Chapter 3822

As for whether Mr. Chen will hide his private property, there is no need to worry about it. Since he has made an oath with the heart of martial law, if he wants to cheat, he must pay a price. In case his heart of martial law is broken, I'm afraid he will not be in the position of emperor in this life.

It can be said that as long as they can obtain the first-hand information, then the three of them will surely have a chance to take the lead in the next battle of the road, and they will have a better chance to win the throne.

At this point, both the middle-aged woman and another man couldn't help but stare at the stone devil, as if in front of him was not a demon family that everyone hated, but a plate of delicious Xianzhen delicious.

At this time, the old man Chen, who was exploring the secret of the stone devil's knowledge, suddenly changed his face, and his breath suddenly burst out. The middle-aged woman and the man who were concentrating on suppressing the stone demon were shocked to fly.

"What are you doing?" The man was so angry that he thought that Mr. Chen had discovered some wonderful information and was unwilling to share it with them.

If so, it can only show that Chen is short-sighted.

But when I look at it, I find that the situation is not what I think. Chen's state

"Mr. Chen seems to be There's something wrong The middle-aged woman also found the situation, staring in front of her mouth.

At this moment, under the eyes of old Chen, there were two courses of red blood. Not only that, his face was also red, and his wild mind was swept like a tide, as if he had been possessed by a devil.

"Blood Blood Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and roared. He staggered back. He was driven by unstoppable force. Then he fell to the sky. The blood gushed from his mouth, and his breath was weak.

"What?" The middle-aged woman looks pale and instinctively investigates the situation around her. What does the word "blood and Li" mean? Naturally, the false emperor in the star world is clear. It is the devil saint in the devil Kingdom, which is equivalent to the great emperor.

It's just Can magic Saint enter Xuantian temple?

"Forbidden spirit!" On the contrary, the man was quick in thinking, and suddenly thought of the key points. He exclaimed, "the stone devil's knowledge of the sea contains the prohibition of gods and spirits. We are caught in the trap."

On hearing this, the middle-aged woman suddenly realized that it was not the blood that had entered the Xuantian temple, but what restrictions he had left behind in the sea of stone demon knowledge, which led to Chen's bad hand at the moment.

"Save Help me Old Chen's seven orifices are constantly overflowing with blood, and his mouth is making a voice for help. Even the two puppet emperors nearby can clearly perceive what kind of power his gods are fighting with.

And that power, needless to say, must come from the devil, the holy blood!

The middle-aged woman and the man looked at each other's eyes and saw the struggle in each other's eyes. The demons and saints were so famous that they didn't have the courage and confidence to fight with them. It would be uneconomical if they could not save Chen but trapped themselves.

But he was indifferent and could not bear to see him like this, and Blood Li should only plant a spirit forbidden in that stone demon's sea of knowledge, and its power should be limited.

After a little hesitation, they all shook their bodies and came to Mr. Chen, pointing out their fingers on his forehead.

The spirits surged, and they did not care much at the moment. The spirit and body rushed into the sea of knowledge of Chen. Then, the faces of the middle-aged woman and the man changed constantly.

After half an hour, the middle-aged woman and the man suddenly opened their eyes and gasped for breath. Their faces were pale.

The two looked at each other, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"Careless!" The middle-aged woman clenched her teeth, but who knows that Xueli should leave a distraction in a half saint's mind? Even if he is a demon saint, it is not without burden for him.

But just a distraction, let the three puppet emperors into a bitter battle. The strength that the other side can exert may not be stronger than any of them, but the use of power is not as good as that of the three. What's more, the battlefield is the old man's knowledge sea. Both the middle-aged woman and the man are somewhat tied up. Instead, they are bloodthirsty and can give freely For.

Although this hard struggle killed blood Li's distraction, the cost was not small.

The man took a look at Chen, and a sad look appeared on his face: "Chen Laohe..."

The middle-aged woman also looked gloomy: "although there is no life worry, but..." There was a heavy sigh.

"Find a place to settle down." The man suggested.

"That's the only way."

A moment later, a middle-aged woman led into a cave. After confirming that there was no danger inside, she was filled with spirits and sent a message to the outside. In a short time, the man carried the comatose old Chen into the room, put him in a clean place, and then went back to decorate the cave.

Chen was in a coma for three days. He didn't wake up until three days later.

As a pseudo emperor, although in a coma, but also know how their own situation. When she opened her eyes, her two companions immediately noticed her. The middle-aged woman said, "how do you feel, old Chen?"Old Chen coughed gently and sat up with a strong spirit. He said with a wry smile, "this time it's really stealing chicken and not eating rice."

Another man said, "who could have thought that Xueli had such a layout Mr. Chen, you... "

Mr. Chen raised his hand and stopped: "I know about my situation. I'm afraid I can't take part in this road fight." His manner is still free and easy, but both the middle-aged woman and the man can see the deep desolation and the unwillingness of passing away in old Chen's eyes.

Who can be reconciled to it? The great event can only be met once in tens of thousands of years, and how many puppet emperors and powerful people can not wait for the chance in their whole life. Finally, I had a chance to come in and win the top of the martial arts. However, it was only a long time ago that I fell into such a situation.

Although he had two companions to help him save his life in the first World War of spirit and soul, he was seriously injured. This kind of injury has already cut off his road of martial arts. I'm afraid that the wound on the spirit can't be recovered in this life. It will be sooner or later that he falls into the realm of puppet emperor.

It can be said that he has nothing to do with this dispute. Thanks to Chen's self-cultivation, he was afraid that he would go crazy if he was in a slightly worse mood.

"It's also my life, but if I can find out such an information, my sacrifice is not in vain." Mr. Chen laughed at himself, and immediately looked at his two companions with a look of awe: "this information, in any case, has to be passed on to other colleagues, so that they can be vigilant. Don't go after me again."

"Don't worry, if we meet someone else, we will tell them." The middle-aged woman nodded solemnly.

The man sighed: "it's a pity, if the beads can be used..." After they came in, they immediately found that the empty beads could not be used, which led to the fact that even such important information could not be transmitted.

"You've been with me for a few days. Don't delay here any more. Please go out as soon as possible. If you miss the chance, I will die. I can only bother you to take me with me."

The middle-aged woman said: "if old Chen is trustworthy, I will fight to protect the safety of old Chen."

Chen Laoyi laughs: "which has what to believe however."

The middle-aged woman nodded her head, took out a bead, and put her bare hand to Lao Chen and said, "I'm offended."

Old Chen relaxed his mind and was immediately caught in a world of beads.

In the cave, the middle-aged woman and her only companion looked at each other and said, "go out. It's important to find other people to meet."

The man has no objection.

Inside the Pearl, Chen Lao's face is gloomy, and two lines of muddy tears slide down his cheek

Xuantian hall was opened in less than 10 days, and wars broke out everywhere. However, when the puppet emperor and the semi saints met, they would basically fight each other.

After all, the number of semi saints was relatively large. However, they knew nothing about the situation in Xuantian temple, and they were backward in intelligence. They did not want to cause more troubles until they found out clearly. However, if they have an absolute advantage in the number of people, such as Mr. Chen and his group, they don't mind cutting off one or two half saints.

Compared with the puppet emperors, the semi saints are much more radical. If they have a little advantage, they will have to kill them all.

In a short period of ten days, five or six pseudo emperors and half saints fell into the Xuantian palace.

This number is extremely terrifying. We should know that after so many years of fighting between the two worlds, hundreds of millions of warriors of the two clans have participated in the battle, and there are only a dozen or 20 of the semi saints who died in the battle.

The cruelty and bloodiness of the road dispute can be seen.

With the passage of time, puppet emperors and semi saints constantly find their own camp partners and walk together. No matter how big the Xuantian hall is, there are limits. When we are in the same secret place, we will meet each other.

However, no matter whether it is a pseudo emperor or a semi saint, as long as he dies in this Xuantian temple, he will instantly turn into a corpse, as if he is evacuated by some force.

With the demise of the strong, the chaos and hazy air in the deepest part of Xuantian hall became more and more condensed, and the darkness surrounding it became much lighter.

"Hoo..." In the little xuanjie world, Yang Kai breathed softly. The green light on his body gradually disappeared, and all the wounds left by the first battle with the half saint of the demon clan finally recovered. Not only that, after digesting the experience and gains and losses of that war, Yang Kai gradually realized his own shortcomings.

After all, it was the first half saint who was in full swing when he fought alone. All kinds of details have been replayed in his mind these days. Yang Kai is confident that if he is given another chance, he can win the semi Saint at the least cost, and he will not be hurt so much. However, if you want to kill each other, you have to pay some price.

Power, or power! Now he is only the cultivation of the first-class demon king. If he can be promoted to be a half Saint

Yang opened his fist and clenched his fist. There were countless opportunities in Xuantian hall. He didn't know whether he could be promoted to semi Saint here.

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