Chapter 1690 (2/2)
After all, the supernatural power is Bai Chen's strongest card!
The magic immortal's eyes were startled, and he flew all the way to the ground. His face was red now. He tried his best to stop the impact of the ancient sword.
This boy is so powerful that he deserves to be a powerful man!
Seeing that the magic immortal was about to hit the ground soon, he suddenly raised his face and roared in the air: ”I didn't know you were the one who fell from the Dragon altar. I'm wrong --”
hearing the evil immortal's cry for mercy, Bai Chen couldn't help his eyelids.
Jishengyu and hanlingsha could not help but exclaim: ”is Baichen the one who fell from the Dragon altar?”
Falling dragon altar
What the hell?
Bai Chen's face is muddled.
One Pavilion, two altars, three sects, four courtyards and five demons
As for the ranking of the fifteen powerful forces in the Beichen Empire, Bai Chen only knows one Pavilion, four courtyards and five evil spirits. As for the two altars and three sects, he has no idea at all.
Is this falling dragon altar one of the two, second only to the existence of Xingchen pavilion?!
Think of such a possibility, white Chen suddenly come back to God, this just send cash, the boy has appeared a large crack, magic fairy ancestor is about to fall!
This old man, the injury is really serious.
Seeing this scene, Bai Chen's fingerprints change. The dark sword breaks through the golden boy. Then it changes its track in an instant. It passes by the magic ancestor's side. Finally, it flies straight up into the sky and pierces the clouds without a trace.”Why?”
Jisheng Yu can't help but be surprised. He doesn't understand why Bai Chen is merciful.
To be able to get rid of one of the five evil spirits is of great benefit to Siyuan and the whole world!
Cold eyes look down, white Chen just like the God of death, flying toward the immortal: ”old thing, make it clear, why do you think I'm the one who fell from the Dragon altar?”
”Er...” The demon immortal pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly and trembled: ”young Xia, your flame is not enough to prove it?”
”What?”
Jishengyu and hanlingsha looked at each other in a daze. Even though they had lived in the Beichen empire for hundreds of years, they had never heard of the characteristics of the people who fell from the Dragon altar, because the two shrines were too mysterious to reach that height at their age.
”Chaos Shengyan, that is the blood succeeding power of the God of destruction in those years...” With a touch of sadness in his eyes, the ancestor of the demon fairy immediately said indifferently: ”later, the crazy master fell in the North Star, and that place was named falling dragon pool, and then Out of the falling dragon pool comes a young man named Xiao Hei, who owns the son fire of crazy master. Finally Some experts from the eastern regions came to Beichen and built the Dragon falling altar in the Dragon falling pool, which is known as one of the two shrines of Beichen, and is also the closest to the existence of Xingchen Pavilion. ”
Little black?
Eastern region master?
Bai Chen looks at the magic immortal in consternation. He only now understands that when he died, the son fire of chaos Shengyan may have fallen into the falling dragon pool, and some variation has taken place, which is called the son fire heart fire.
It's not strange that the first flame in the world, which is so powerful as chaos flame, mutates. For ordinary flame, only the mother fire has the original heart fire, but for extremely powerful flame, the son fire will also produce the son fire heart fire, but its power is very different from that of the mother fire.