Chapter 315
Can you not panic?
No!
These two, one is a Buddhist monk, and the other is Demon Immortal from Monster Race.
It's all Earth Immortal!
With the experience and vision of these two people, it is natural to understand how terrifying the Shang Qingkong painted with mountain sect and a cultivation base is.
The three words Shang Qingkong, in this Martial Dao world, means the Peak of Martial Dao cultivation in the lower realm on the cultivation base.
That is the limit of Earth Immortal!
Shang Qingkong has already pushed open the door of smashing void and soaring to Immortal World. As long as Shang Qingkong is willing, she can lift Xia soaring away anytime, anywhere. Relying on the mountain sect's ancestral formation and covering up the secrets, can you stay in the lower realm with a face.
Such a character, on the Martial Dao Cultivation Base, is first under the heavens, the most powerful expert in the lower realm, and at the same time as Shang Qingkong on the way to the cultivation base,
There is no second Shang Qingkong in the Datong Dynasty.
Among the ten nations of Human Race, only the Central Plains dynasty can find a generation comparable to Shang Qingkong.
Monster Race is known as eight hundred Demon Immortal, which can be as good as Shang Qingkong’s Demon Immortal on the cultivation base.
Martial Dao Cultivation Base does not necessarily represent the full strength of an expert.
Life and death fight, all kinds of killing methods determine the upper limit of strength, and the cultivation base determines the lower limit.
Even if Shang Qingkong's killing methods are simple and mediocre, she is still one of the experts of Martial Dao's cream of the crop.
Such a character...
When facing Chen Xinglie, even if Chen Xinglie show mercy, he would have to heal for more than a month to stabilize the injury.
What about Chen Xinglie?
The strength of this person...
It is hard to estimate!
Maybe.
Chen Xinglie is really a powerful man who cuts the dragon with one sword!
Qian Yuzao sucked in a breath of cold air, regretting that he rushed over just now, regretting that he was thinking about how Chen Xinglie killed Ling Henchao, and secretly sound transmission to the abbot who followed by the side: "Bald donkey You made another wrong opinion! If I was careless and angered Chen Xinglie, he would kill me, I will definitely die. However, my mother told you that before I die, I will definitely drag you into the water!"
The ghost of the empty door put his hands together and secretly rumored: "This poor monk has been eating fast and reciting the Buddha in the Nether Temple, how can he know about Shang Qingkong? This poor monk is just very confused. With Chen Xinglie's ability to cut the dragon with a single sword, Why did Ling Henchao run away from his sword? That's why he doubted his true strength. I suggest you come over and take a look..." Qian Yuzao sounded angrily and said: "Shut up! You guys! Dead bald donkey! Originally proposed to let Gu Hu Meimei go to investigate Chen Xinglie, you are the one who is going to watch Chen Xinglie. If you make any random ideas, this palace will be killed by you sooner or later!"
The empty door ghost sound transmission said: "Empress, you must not forget, you and I are like locusts tied to one rope. Moreover, if Chen Xinglie really wants to kill your mind, he must want to kill this Poor monk’s thoughts are much stronger. When Empress appeared in front of Chen Xinglie in Xiaoliangshan, he seemed to want to make a bold move and fight Chen Xinglie."
Qian Yuzao's eyes The weather is uncertain.
The ghost of the empty door sound transmission recites the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha, good and good..."
The voice of Demon Monk chanting Buddha does not have the slightest meaning of compassion in it, on the contrary, it is a shadowy prediction. The test is terrifying, as if demons and ghosts are in a dream.
This actually calmed Qian Yuzao.
That Chen Xinglie......
heretical path of the devils generation!
This is a good thing!
heretical path of the devils and demons and ghosts can get along well.
Qian Yuzao is looking at Chen Xinglie and following Chen Xinglie. She is covering her wound, Gu Hu Mei Mei...
at worst, just like Gu Hu Mei Mei, the acknowledge allegiance is from Chen Xinglie. .
Fuck him!
Qian Yuzao vaguely felt that this idea seemed feasible. However, there are many things she doesn't know.
For example...
Chen Xinglie is determined to kill.
"This Old Witch must be killed!"
"There are hundreds of races in the world, fighting endlessly, Human Race ten countries, when dealing with other places, same qi, connected branch. Old Witch In the body of Demon Immortal, the dove occupied the magpie’s nest, and became the queen mother in the great dynasty. For more than ten years, no one noticed! The people of the great dynasty didn’t notice it, that’s all, but in the Central Plains dynasty, experts came out in large numbers. There are countless capable people, and it is known as the country of the overlord of Human Race. It has close contacts with the countries of Human Race, and has been unaware of it for so many years. This means that Old Witch’s conspiracy, even in the entire Martial Dao world of the lower realm, is also ranked Good grade."
"Old Witch is not only scheming, but also suspicious!"
"Even if this seat is covered by sword qi, it releases chrysanthemum arrow symbols and performs a sword It’s a good show of slashing the dragon. This Old Witch still doubts the strength of this seat, and I get Meimei to test this seat. This time, Old Witch knew that this seat was going to deal with Ling Henchao, and even followed him. It is estimated that Old Witch has already guessed. By the time, Ling Henchao escaped from this seat, so he once again doubted the strength of this seat..."
"True and suspicious!"
"This is a formidable person temperament."
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Chen Xinglie secretly thought that he must kill Old Witch as soon as possible, so as not to have many nights and dreams.
As for the income of Old Witch?
Chen Xinglie never thought about it.
Guhuu Meimei can be subdued and stay under her hands, because Guhu Meimei was instigated by Old Witch to work for Old Witch. Obviously it is not a Demon Immortal with a particularly developed IQ. Old Witch is different. .
Such enchantresses are rare in the world.
Even if it is not comparable to Wu Zetian in the history of Chen Xinglie's hometown, it is more than enough compared to the Empress Dowager Cixi of the last dynasty.
Whether Wu Zetian or Cixi, they are both very good at and fond of intrigue and playing power.
Chen Xinglie hates these.
A real man was born between Heaven and Earth, what crafty plots and machinations do you want?
Slash it with one sword!
Chen Xinglie strode forward. When turning at the intersection, he looked at Fenghua Street from a distance, and saw a distant white cloud, vaguely condensed into a very abstract long-tailed giant bird shape. , Like a Phoenix covering the heavens, shielding the sun.
This scene made Chen Xinglie a little happy.
Zhu Er is indeed the Heaven's Proud Daughter of this seat!
In such a short period of time, the Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon aroused, causing the clear white clouds to gather into Phoenix!
It seems...
After a long time, the formation diagram of Southern Bright Trigram Fire can be refined.
Chen Xinglie was satisfied with this, and at the same time remembered a saying in his hometown of China: Behind a successful man there is always a woman who silently supports him.
Obviously.
Zhu Er in this seat is such a woman.
However, Chen Xinglie felt that the taste of this sentence was a bit wrong.
Behind this seat, is not just a woman like Zhu Er?
Flying Junior Sister Yu, empress wife...
Many silhouettes of absolute beauty appeared in Chen Xinglie's mind.
So, thousands of words converged into one sentence.
"Behind a successful man, there should be a group of women!"
Chen Xinglie burst into the sky with pride, strode into the sky and strode down the street.
However.
The intersection ahead was blocked by a group of people, and the water was blocked.
The leader is an old man with white hair and a white head. Holding a ruler, he chuckled and asked: "Chen Xinglie! Where do you want to go?"
This old The man recognizes Chen Xinglie, but Chen Xinglie doesn't recognize him. He just has a vague impression, but he can't remember who it is.
"Killing."
Chen Xinglie was blunt.
"Nicky barrier!"
The old man touched the goat’s beard and took a step forward, as if he was standing on the moral high ground. He raised his ruler and pointed his finger towards him. Chen Xinglie, Wen Jianjian scolded: "Your father's name goes down in history, a generation of Wenzong, but you are unknown and incompetent. It is a wicked obstacle to kill!"