Chen Jia stood next to Lan Mu, looked at Lan Mu's sad appearance, couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and called softly.

"Jia" Lan Mu threw herself directly into Chen Jia's arms, her eyes were red, and tears instantly wet Chen Jia's clothes.

Feeling Lan Mu's trembling body, Chen Jia sighed lightly, and didn't say anything comforting, just gently hugged Lan Mu.

The middle of Shu Mountain, and then this, has nothing to do with Chen Jia and Lan Mu.

Countless monks didn't even dare to approach the ring, nor did they dare to look at Chen Jia's eyes, so they could only do their own finishing work.

Those people didn't understand what was going on in the ring, and they didn't dare to understand.

Xu Qianrou stood not far away, just silently looking at Chen Jia and Lan Mu, with complicated eyes.

She didn't expect Lan Wangji to commit suicide, and she also concealed the fact that Lan Mu's mother died.

Obviously, this is all the fault of the 5 Great Immortal Sects, but it is Lan Wangji who suffers in the end.

Suddenly, Xu Qianrou felt that she was not worthy of being the head of Shushan.

I don't have the shame to face Lan Mu.

I really didn't understand what to say, Xu Qianrou turned around and left, she also needed to calm down.

The strong men who were trapped by Qionghua in Shushan also rushed back from the Qionghua faction, and the great bake of Shushan was quickly stabilized with the assistance of the strong men, and those broken spiritual peaks were slowly restored under the treasure sacrificed by the monks of Shushan.

Shushan-cut, it seems to be becoming the same as before.

But there are always some-not-things.

The inside of the Lock Demon Tower is already empty, and there are no living souls, and the broken hole is probably not something that can be repaired in two years.

The Lock Demon Tower is no better than others, it is a spiritual object inherited from ancient times, and if Shushan wants to restore it, I am afraid that it will have to pay an unbearable price.

Therefore, the monks of Shushan surnamed Suo also put the lock demon tower on the side, and they were talking about it later.

I don't understand how long it took, Lan Mu also stopped crying, but his eyes were still red and swollen, and he was depressed.

Seeing that Lan Mu had regained his composure, Chen Jia let go of Lan Mu, sealed Lan Wangji with spiritual power, and received his ring.

"Jia" Lan Mu looked at Chen Jia a little weakly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She didn't understand why Chen Jia had put away her father's body.

"Silly girl" Chen Jia rubbed Lan Mu's head, "I can't bear to see you so sad."

Chen Jia chuckled lightly and said gently, "I'm going to the underworld, if your father is willing, I will help him return to his yang, if you don't want to, forget it, but your father's wish, you don't have to grieve."

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Lan Mu's body vibrate, and then his eyes became wet.

"Don't cry," Chen Jia smiled, "My eyes are swollen from crying, and they don't look good."

"I want you to take care of it!!" Lan Mu clenched his pink fist and hammered it towards Chen Jiahun's mouth, his face still with tears, but he didn't look as sad as before.

Chen Jia grabbed Lan Mu's fist, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Mu'er, you have to believe that even if the whole world leaves you, I will still be by your side."

Lan Mu quieted down, and quietly buried his head in Chen Jiahun chest.

"Hmm."

"I believe in you."

The wind blows, the gravel rolls in the ring, and the picture of Chen Jia and Lan Mu embracing each other is like a pair of words that blend into the heavens and the earth, and Lan Mu's long hair flutters in the wind.

There, it seems to be the most beautiful painting in heaven and earth.

A monk who is good at painting accidentally caught a glimpse of this picture, as if he knew something, and regardless of the surrounding situation, he directly took out the canvas spirit pen and wanted to depict it.

The monk didn't understand that it was this painting he painted of the 9 Emperors and Lan Mu Fairy embracing each other in the ruins, and then directly made him the most well-known painter in the Han cultivation world, and countless monks spent a lot of resources to compete for this painting, and the major existences vied for collection.

I don't understand how long it took, Lan Mu gradually came out of her grief, and with Chen Jia's company, it made it easier for her to accept the reality.

"Jia, thank you." Lan Mu stepped back slightly, and after seeing Chen Jia's face clearly, he said softly.

Seeing Lan Mu walk out, Chen Jia also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

He was afraid that Lan Mu wouldn't be able to get out.

Suddenly, Lan Mu stood on tiptoe, and her pink lips were printed on Chen Jia's lips.

After a moment, Lan Mu retreated with a red face, and no matter how Chen Jia reacted, he quickly walked away.

"Zi, Jia, I, I'll go see Shizun first!!"

Looking at Lan Mu's back as he fled in a hurry, Chen Jia lightly touched his lips, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth, "Silly girl."

"9 Emperors, can you enjoy your face as a guest in my department??"

It seems that after waiting for a long time, after Qing Yan left Lan Mu, he immediately came to Chen Jia and asked.

Qingyu's face was still pale, her lips were not bloody, and her breath was sluggish.

The Moon God Demon Queen just hung his life, and he didn't plan to completely heal Qingyu's injuries, but Qingyu's current state, with the background of the Yuan, it is not difficult for Qingyu to fully recover.

Therefore, Qingyu did not seek treatment in the first time, but directly found Chen Jia.

Chen Jia looked at Qing Yan and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"......" Hearing Chen Jia's words, Qing Yan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Chen Jia to be so bland, but Qing Yan didn't care anymore, and said with a smile, "Thank you Emperor 9 for saving my life this time, if it weren't for the fact that the woman hung my life at a critical moment, I'm afraid I would have returned to the West Heaven now."

Qing Yu paused, but she really didn't think of how to properly call the Moon God Demon Queen.

In his eyes, the Moon God Demon Queen is tantamount to being a member of the 9 Emperors—,— and his body medical skills are even more towering, even when his Hun mouth was pierced and his lungs were penetrated, he simply repaired his organs and saved his life.

With such a powerful ability, Qingyu naturally wants to know.

And it is precisely because of the ability shown by the Moon God Demon Queen that Qing Yan is even more jealous of the 9 Emperors.

Now, every member of the 9 Emperors has a suffocating power, which makes Qing Yan feel a little worried.

Bi Jing 9 Emperor hidden in the dark, those people don't even understand how many members the 9 Emperor Jing is, how many strong people like Chen Jia and the Moon God Demon Ji are there, as the guardian existence of the Han Kingdom, Qing Yan naturally wants to know more about the 9 Emperors.

Therefore, Qingyu came over and invited Chen Jia.

—On the one hand, he wants to be friendly with the 9 Emperors, and on the other hand, he also wants to find out the approximate strength of the 9 Emperors.

Looking at Qingyu, Chen Jia chuckled, and then slowly spoke, saying, "You are very good, say hello to Zhang Lao for me, and the girl from Evian is also the same."

"9 Emperor??" Qing Yan - stunned, this is a refusal of his invitation??

"I'm not free now, you can go back."

Before Qing Yan could react, Chen Jia directly gave Qing Yan an answer, and then Chen Jia turned into a black light and left, not giving Qing Yan a chance to say more words at all.

Looking at the empty front, Qing Yu finally came back to her senses, couldn't help shaking her head and smiling, and also turned into a green light and left.

9 When there is no one in the world, you can ascend to the immortal!!

"What's wrong with Lan Mu's girl??" Seeing that Chen Jia had come to her side, the Moon God Demon Ji got up and asked.

"I'm still a little depressed, but I'm good to come out again." Chen Jia smiled and said lightly.

"Therefore, now" The Moon God Demon Ji looked at Hu Qian, who was lying next to her, and then asked Chen Jia, "Qionghua faction??"

"Just now I have asked the strong people who are trapped in Zai Qionghua in Shushan, and those people said that among the Zai Qionghua faction, all the Qionghua monks have disappeared, and they don't understand where they went." Chen Jia seemed to understand what the Moon God Demon Queen was going to ask, and replied directly.

"Then you now know where Brother Qionghua has gone??" The Moon God Demon Queen raised her eyebrows, since all the Qionghua monks had left the Qionghua Sect, where else could those people go??

"It's very simple," Chen Jia smiled, "Now among the five great immortal sects, there are only disciples of Tianyun Diancang who are still in Shushan."

"You mean Qionghua went to Penglai??" After Chen Jia said this, the Moon God Demon Queen followed his words and asked.

"Hmm." A cold light flashed in Chen Jia's eyes, "Those people have to go here."

"After spending so much energy on this bake, Qionghua must be plotting something" Chen Jia's tone became cold, "I don't care what those people want to do, as long as they provoke me, I am ready to pay a hundred times the price."

Seeing the murderous aura in Chen Jia's eyes, the Moon God Demon Queen pursed her lips and smiled, got up and stretched, showing her attractive figure to the fullest.

"Okay, this palace will accompany you to see what this Qionghua is doing."

"Take Hu Qian with you," Chen Jia turned to leave, "By the way, help this girl take revenge."

Two rays of light rushed out of Shushan and flew rapidly to the east.

There are clouds in ancient times, there are immortal mountains in the Bohai Sea, it is said that Penglai, the search on it is all white, the gold and silver are the palace, and the trees of Zhuxuan are all clustered.

There are pavilions in Penglai, called Penglai Pavilion, there are 8 immortals across the sea in the past, in this immortal, the treasure weapon god table tennis is innumerable.

Inherited so far, it has lasted for thousands of years, and it is the 5 great immortal gates, and there are countless monks under the door, all of whom are happy to be white, and they love to moor the ship in the East China Sea.

"Father, you're ready." Murong Chen came to Penglai Pavilion and said respectfully to Murong Ying, who was looking at Penglai Wonderland.

"Hmm." Murong Ying looked at the busy monks below and nodded slightly, "Take the Heavenly Ghost Bead to the altar and sacrifice the Penglai disciples."

"Yes, father." Murong Chen bowed slightly, as if sacrificing to Monk Penglai had no effect on him at all.

Those people have been baking for many years for this day, Penglai Island has been extremely weak in recent years, the Qionghua faction has long been secretly controlled by it, the Penglai hermits are almost dead and wounded, and the remaining monks have no way to resist the powerful Penglai.

After all those people sent their disciples to Penglai, almost in an instant, all the monks of Penglai, whether old or young, women and children, were captured.

In front of Penglai Pavilion, there is an altar cast of sterling silver, located on the top of the mountain, and you can overlook the East China Sea from above the station.

Many Qionghua monks were busy again, and one after another Penglai monk was pushed to the altar by Qionghua monk and was mercilessly beheaded.

Blood Sacrifice!!

If Chen Jia is here again, he will definitely be able to recognize that what the Qionghua faction is doing is a blood sacrifice, and using the entire Penglai Island disciples to carry out the blood sacrifice, the power generated by the magic circle is absolutely shocking to cry ghosts and gods!!

The Cunzai who can enjoy the blood sacrifice, once born, must also be the Savannah at the top of the world.

Chen Jia has seen a lot of blood sacrifices on earth, whether it is the ancestor of the Medicine Sect, the ancestor of the Qi family, or the Jade Demon Venerable, the palace master of the Daoxing Palace has all used blood sacrifices.

However, compared to the Qionghua faction's use of the entire Penglai Island blood sacrifice, the previous scale was still too small.

You must understand that the blood of a monk may be comparable to the blood of thousands or even tens of thousands of adult men, and there are thousands of monks on this Penglai Island!!

It is simply impossible to imagine what the Qionghua faction wants to summon with this blood sacrifice.

In the Penglai Pavilion, Murong Chen had already left, and Murong Ying indifferently watched as one Penglai monk after another was pushed into the altar, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"This is all what the world owes to us Qionghua, you didn't help us at the beginning, and now it's just that we come back to get it ourselves," Murong Ying watched Qionghua's disciple snatch the baby out of the mother's hand, and then threw the baby into the altar, closing his eyes slightly, "Don't blame us for this world, it can't last long, someone has to do these things."

"If you had helped us Qionghua, if we had been united, we wouldn't have become like this now." Murong Ying's eyes gradually became resolute, and he jumped out of Penglai Pavilion.

"Disciple Qionghua, listen!!" Murong Ying's voice spread throughout Penglai Island, and all the Qionghua monks stopped what they were doing and looked up at Murong Ying who was standing in the air.

Those people's Qionghua are the strongest!!

"A thousand years ago, our Qionghua ancestor, the world's decisive immortal, the strength of the world, the strength of the world, could have gone to the immortals, but when he thought of the world, he didn't want to ascend to the immortals, and fought for the world!!"

"Two thousand years ago, there was a great sage who abandoned the immortal position, led Huaguo Mountain to fight the sky, the world did not stand up, the great sage was defeated, was sealed in the 5 finger mountain, and was surrendered by the heavenly court after 5 hundred years, and fell to the Buddha.

"A thousand years ago, the ancestor of Xianlin also abandoned the immortal position, was willing to become a demon, led Qionghua to fight the sky, and the world did not stand up, the ancestor was defeated, and the ancestors were sealed in the East China Sea, and the sky has not been seen so far!!"

"Now, the spiritual power of the mortal world has been exhausted, and it is impossible for the world to ascend to the immortals, and finally return to the mortal world!!"

"We, Qionghua monks, fight for the world, but the world is blinded, still worship immortals, willing to fall, and be corrupted by the gods of the sky."

Murong Ying's voice was grand and solemn, and every time Brother Qionghua's ears rang, countless Brother Qionghua clenched their fists, and their eyes flashed with hatred.

It is an indisputable fact that the aura of the earth is thin and almost disappears.

Heavenly Court controls the spiritual source and closes the avenue of heaven and earth, this is the truth from ancient times to the present!!

"Now, I am willing to break the seal of the East China Sea at any cost, call the ancestor to return to his position, lead Qionghua to fight in the sky, and die without regrets!!"

"There are no regrets when you die and die!!" —All the Qionghua disciples were all enthusiastic, bursting out with sky-high spiritual power, and their voices shook the sky!!

Murong Ying stood in the void again, looked at the altar that had been prepared, and the ghost bead suspended in the sky, and took a deep breath.

The flying sword slowly condensed in Murong Ying's hand, flashing with earth-shattering brilliance.

Murong Ying raised his sword and shouted, "Formation, blood sacrifice, breaking the heavens!!"

Rumble!!

The blood in the sky is full of blood, and then in the disappearance of the monks of Penglai, it bursts out!!

9 Betrayal

Around Penglai Island, the sea water has become extremely scarlet, the sky has become dark, and dark clouds have obscured it.

On Penglai Island, blood and lightning rushed into the sky, making the dark clouds turn scarlet and begin to roll endlessly.

It's as if the world hadn't spoken.

On the altar again, the blood of the monks of Penglai Island turned into a bloody sword, and they raised their heads and roared.

On the surface of the sea, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, and an electric arc flickered in the sea of blood.

—A fiery red sword, slowly appearing in the center of the vortex.

The dazzling light illuminated the deep sea, and only countless chains were formed—the earth immortals were complex magic circles, as if they were sealing something.

In those chains, there seems to be a divine overflow, a seal set by the gods to torture the guilty for eternity.

Gradually, the figure of a white-haired young man slowly appeared, he sat cross-legged in the center of the whirlpool, the chains pierced his collarbones, his shoulders, and his limbs, and his chest made him unable to move.

The young man's eyes were closed, his breath was gone, and the wind made his hair flutter.

Murong Ying took the Heavenly Ghost Bead handed over by Murong Chen, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out the blood of the Heavenly Ghost Bead.

The bead, which was originally extremely black, suddenly became extremely scarlet, flew away from Murong Ying's palm, and levitated above the magic circle.

The Heavenly Ghost Bead is therefore a treasure because it has the power to absorb the soul of a person who has just died and turn it into pure soul power!!

"Gathering Spirits!!" Murong Ying quickly recited a mantra in his mouth, and then injected all his spiritual power into the Heavenly Ghost Bead, and countless souls flew out of the blood-colored Jiao'an in an instant, and those people screamed silently, being inhaled by the Heavenly Ghost Bead.

Murong Chen silently stood behind Murong Ying, looking at the Heavenly Ghost Bead in the sky, not knowing what to think again.

In the deep sea, the white-haired young man seemed to be awakened by the movement around him, and slowly opened his eyes, endless depth.

His pupils were golden, as if they contained thousands of stars.

The white-haired young man's eyes were still full of confusion, perhaps he had been asleep for too long, and he was still very slow about the changes around him.

Murong Ying saw that the white-haired young man opened his eyes, a look of ecstasy flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and call out loudly, "Immortal Lin Ancestor!!"

"Immortal Lin??" Vaguely hearing Murong Ying's voice, the confusion in the eyes of the white-haired young man was even thicker, and he raised his head with difficulty, looked at the blood that roared at him in the sky, and read softly, "Who is Xianlin??"

It's been so long that he can't remember who he is.

"This is"

In the sky above Penglai Island, Chen Jia and the three people appeared there again, looking at the lightning and thunder in front of them, and their blood was surging.

"Blood sacrifice." Chen Jia said lightly, "It seems that the Qionghua faction wants to save someone."

"Use such a huge power to break the seal" Moon God Demon Queen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the whirlpool in the sea of blood, "Those chains have divine power attached to them, and this seal should be made by those guys in Heavenly Court."

"It's a little interesting," Hearing the words of the Moon God Demon Queen, the corners of Chen Jia's mouth hooked slightly, "I didn't expect that the person that the Qionghua Sect wanted to save was actually sealed by Heavenly Court."

"Using the monks of the entire Penglai Island as a sacrifice has raised this magic circle to a level that can blast open the immortal array, which is very powerful." Chen Jia stood in the void and looked at Penglai Island and whispered, "But what was the use of the ghost beads that day??"

"I just observed that bead, which can absorb the souls of the dead, peel those people out of reincarnation, and transform all those souls into pure spiritual power, which can be absorbed by people." The Moon God Demon Queen explained to Chen Jia, "If this kind of bead is taken by a person who loves to kill, I am afraid that it will be able to raise one's soul power by several grades in less than a month."

"Hmm" Hearing the Moon God Demon Queen's explanation, Chen Jia nodded, and the red glint in his eyes flashed, "It seems that Murong Ying wants to use the huge soul power transformed by the Heavenly Ghost Bead to make the soul of the man in the sea of blood recover quickly."

"I can feel it, that man's soul is extremely weak, if there is no Heavenly Ghost Bead, I'm afraid even if he is rescued, he won't live long."

"Do you want to do it again??" The Moon God Demon Queen spoke, "If you kill those people now, this blood sacrifice will be useless if no one controls it."

"Wait," Chen Jia shook his head, "It's too late for us to come, the soul of the monk on Penglai Island has already been transformed into pure soul power, even if we make another move now, it won't change anything."

"It's better to let that person come out, I'm curious about who that person is, Jing Ran can make the gods lower the seal."

"Moreover, when those people succeed, they are destroying all hope of those people, so that such a punishment can be worthy of what those people have done, and it is still too simple to die alone."

"Whatever you want." It doesn't matter if the Moon God Demon Queen, anyway, she just came over to watch the play, what do you want to do or watch Chen Jia.

Hu Qian was silently standing behind Chen Jia at the moment, looking at Murong Ying and Murong Chen below, her eyes flashing with hatred.

Just killing Murong Ying is still too cheap for him.

Hu Qian thought so in her heart.

Chen Jia glanced at Hu Qian without a trace, and when he saw Hu Qian, who had been completely devoured by hatred, he sighed lightly, but he didn't say anything, and looked at the bottom of Penglai Island.

Murong Ying naturally didn't understand that Chen Jia and the three of them had come to Penglai Island, and at this moment he had already put all his attention on Xianlin.

His long-cherished wish is to rescue Xianlin and lead the Qionghua faction to glory.

"Murong Chen, that guy, it's a little interesting" In the void again, Chen Jia focused his attention on Murong Chen behind Murong Ying, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Murong Ying can't see it, but Chen Jia can see it clearly.

"Huh??" The Moon God Demon Ji obviously also noticed Murong Chen's small moves, and suddenly became interested, "It seems that there are still unexpected developments!!"

Murong Chen stood quietly behind Murong Ying, with his hands behind his back, but he straightened his handprints again, and under the influence of the Blood Array Blood Bead and the Heavenly Ghost Bead, the surrounding spiritual power had become extremely violent, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power around Murong Chen could not attract Murong Ying's attention at all.

As more and more of the soul power transformed by the Heavenly Ghost Bead, the entire bead turned from scarlet to blue, and the majestic soul power escaped, and then the Qionghua monks on Penglai Island felt that their soul power had become stronger just by breathing in the air.

It's too strong!!

Murong Ying saw that the Heavenly Ghost Bead had completed its transformation, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then manipulated the blood to slam into the seal above the Immortal Lin.

Break the seal with the energy of the blood sacrifice, and restore the soul of the immortal with soul power, and you're done!!

"Chen'er, hurry up and prepare to welcome the return of the ancestor!!" Murong Ying shouted excitedly.

"It's the father."

Murong Chen's joking voice sounded in Murong Ying's ears again.

Laugh at!!

Just when Murong Ying still had a smile on his face, a sharp sword pierced his heart.

Blood, dripping from the blade of the sword.

9 Beyond the power of immortals

The wind howled, and the rain of blood hit Murong Ying's frozen face.

Murong Ying lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the flying sword that pierced his heart, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.

That flying sword was given to him by him when Murong Chen was born.

Murong Ying had thought of many ways to die, but he couldn't have imagined that it was this sword that pierced his heart in the end.

Once he trusted the most

"Why, why" The intense pain had caused the spiritual power running in Murong Ying's body to gradually stagnate, and her body gradually became stiff.

Murong Ying clearly felt that his life was constantly disappearing.

"Dear father," Murong Chen slowly pulled the flying sword out of Murong Ying's mouth, with a twisted smile on the corner of his mouth, "You always put the Immortal Lin Master Ancestor in the first place, and always say that his talent is unprecedented and unprecedented."

"I always want to bring out the Immortal Ancestor at any cost." Murong Chen's figure slowly condensed in front of Murong Ying, and his face was still stained with Murong Ying's blood, "But why can't you see it?"

"Obviously, my talent is not inferior to that of Immortal Lin Master, or even worse than him, but it's a pity that you put all your energy into saving that Immortal Ancestor." Murong Chen stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the blade, and his handsome face was a little more enchanting, "My stupid father, you just take a good look at how I got to the top of the world."

The sword light flashed, Murong Ying's arms were cut off by Murong Chen, and the spiritual power that Murong Ying had finally gathered suddenly disappeared.

"You, you" Murong Ying's expression was distorted, and he was sweating profusely, obviously bearing unbearable pain again.

"Don't give the enemy any chance to resist, that's what you taught me, father." The corners of Murong Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't look at Murong Ying, he turned around and flew towards the Heavenly Ghost Bead.

"Stop him !!!!!" Murong Ying roared out with all his might, and countless Qionghua disciples rushed towards Murong Chen.

However, how could an ordinary disciple be Murong Ying's opponent, he picked up several positions and rushed up, but he was cut down by the sword light in an instant, and the blood rained all over the sky.

"Hahaha!! — Waste, I'm your big brother!!" Murong Chen laughed, and the flying sword condensed countless sword lights around him, turning into a rain of swords, piercing the bodies of countless Qionghua disciples.

Qionghua's disciples fled in terror!!

Only then did those people remember that Murong Chen had hidden his strength, and he could become the head of the 5 Little Saints, and he would touch the edge of the avenue at the age of 2, and he would be able to save the head of the enemy at the age of 2! !

Those people, how can they stop it?

The elders of the Qionghua Sect were completely entangled by the Immortal Array at this moment, and they could not easily stop themselves, so they could only watch Murong Chen's actions.

Murong Chen was waiting for this moment, and no one could stop him!!

"You brute!!" Murong Ying watched Qionghua's disciples being killed by Murong Chen like cutting leeks, and her eyes turned red.

But now his whole body spiritual power has been sealed, and he is seriously injured, and he may die at any time.

In a fit of anger, Murong Ying vomited violently—a mouth of blood, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"Heavenly Ghost Bead" Murong Chen no longer cared about what happened to his father, he had already come to the Heavenly Ghost Bead, sniffing the huge soul power inside, endless excitement flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "You are mine."

Under Murong Ying's frightened gaze, Murong Chen held the Heavenly Ghost Bead.

The entire world instantly turned blue, and a huge amount of soul power burst out from the Heavenly Ghost Bead, and then rushed towards Murong Chen's body.

In the sky, the soul power formed a huge vortex, and even the blood that was impacting the seal again was affected.

Murong Chen's soul power climbed rapidly, and soon surpassed his own realm.

"Hahaha!! That's power!!" Murong Chen laughed, he felt that the whole world became clear, as if he could destroy everything in his own thoughts.

"The sword comes." Suddenly, Murong Chen whispered in his mouth, and the ten thousand soul power turned into ten thousand soul swords, and then hovered above each of the Qionghua disciples.

Including Murong Ying.

"You, you, you!! You unfilial son!!" Murong Ying looked at Murong Chen, who was surrounded by Song's soul power, and roared hard.

"Noise." Murong Chen just glanced at Murong Ying, and the flying sword formed by the condensation of Dao soul power penetrated Murong Ying's body, but it did not cause any more damage to Murong Ying's body, but Murong Ying's facial expression became more and more distorted, as if he was experiencing some inhuman pain again.

"It's kind of interesting to attack the soul directly." High in the sky, Chen Jia saw the light blue spirit body on the Murong Ying Soul Power Flying Sword, and chuckled.

"This Murong Chen is also ruthless, and he can be so ruthless to his father." The moon god and the demon sighed again.

"Well deserved." Hu Qian watched Murong Ying being betrayed by her own son, and her eyes couldn't help flashing - a hint of happiness, Murong Ying's appearance was even happier than Hu Qian's own killing of Murong Ying herself.

"That day, the soul of the ghost bead let Murong Chen pick up a big bargain, and now his strength can be comparable to that of some immortals, right?" Chen Jia said lightly, "I don't understand what to do after the person who was sealed comes out?"

"I'm a little looking forward to it, the elders of Qionghua didn't seem to see Murong Chen, and they tried their best to break the seal, as if they wanted to let that person come out and save the baked noodles." The Moon God Demon Ji looked at the whirlpool on the sea, countless cracks had appeared on those chains, but Xianlin's face was still confused, as if the outside had nothing to do with him, "But with that person's current weak state, can he defeat Murong Chen??"

"It's hard to say, you can also see that the blood and qi in that person's body are huge, I'm afraid that even if the divine realm is very large, some immortals can't catch up with him, but the soul is weak." Chen Jia analyzed, "And now Murong Chen obviously has the opportunity to destroy this Blood Sacrifice Array and prevent that person from breaking through the seal, but why doesn't he act??"

"What do you mean" Hearing Chen Jia's words, the Moon God Demon Queen's eyes lit up slightly, "Murong Chen wants to take away his body!!"

"It should be," Chen Jia did not deny the statement of the Moon God Demon Queen, "Now Murong Chen's soul power has been monstrous, and he also knows a little about the rules of the Great Dao—2, but the only shortcoming is his body that has been tempered at the end."

"After all, the time is too short, even if Murong Chen's talent is strong, it is impossible to temper his body to the extreme, and that person's body is just able to allow Murong Chen to make up for his shortcomings in a short period of time." Chen Jia looked at Murong Ying and said lightly, "If he succeeds, I'm afraid that in this world, only immortals can help him."

Chen Jia's voice fell, and the blood was on top of the endless chain of the bombardment, and the blood was monstrous!!

Click

— The sound is crisp, resounding through the world.

9 And he shall be the king of this world

Bloody Blood—Heads on top of the endless chains, eventually turning into blood and dissipating.

Those cracks in the endless chains began to erupt with scarlet brilliance, and dazzling red rays shone on the entire heaven and earth.

The blood is still rolling, and the waves are still monstrous.

The god ping, who was also trapped by the chains above Zai Xianlin, became hot and began to raise a piercing sword sound, the endless chains began to turn red, and the air became hot.

Xianlin's face was still confused, but his golden pupils turned crimson in an instant, and Song's body was surrounded by orange flames, and the chains that locked him broke violently!!

Rumble!!

The sword erupted into a sky-high flame, and the surface of the sea burned one after another, and the chains made of immortal gold broke!!

"It's finished!!" Many Qionghua elders stood up abruptly and looked at Immortal Lin with a look of excitement in their eyes.

How many years have those people's ancestors been trapped in the East China Sea? ?

Back then, the scenery of Qionghua being the enemy of the gods in the sky was missed by every Qionghua disciple.

No!! Not all Qionghua disciples miss it.

For example, Murong Chen.

"Finally broke it" Murong Chen stood in the void again, looking at the broken chains in the whirlpool, the smile on his face became richer and thicker.

He—until this moment, like the other Qionghua monks—waited for the seal to be broken.

However, Murong Chen did not intend to let Xianlin return and become the king of the world again.

Murong Chen, he wants to become, king!!

"Sure enough, Murong Chen wants to take away that person's body." When Chen Jia saw Murong Chen's expression, he understood what Murong Chen wanted to do.

Now, Xian Lin has just broken through the seal, and he has been blocked in the East China Sea for thousands of years, his soul has long been worn down by the years, and even most of his own memories have been forgotten, it is a good time for Murong Chen to give up.

However, when he regained it, Murong Chen would definitely have no way to move, and he was also the most vulnerable, if someone from the outside world attacked Murong Chen at that time, I am afraid that Murong Chen could only drink blood with hatred.

Therefore, what Murong Chen wants to do now

Eliminate all threats.

In other words, all the living people on Penglai Island have to die.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly became dark, and the ecstatic look on the faces of all the elders suddenly froze, and they looked up at the sky in a daze.

"Qionghua's everyone" Murong Chen's voice rang in everyone's ears, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be the king of this world, so please."

—The wings condensed by soul power suddenly spread out from behind Murong Chen, and each feather seemed to be a sharp sword.

"Die obediently."

The powerhouses of Qionghua all looked at Murong Chen who was standing in the void, and cold sweat continued to run from their foreheads.

Before Murong Chen got the Heavenly Ghost Bead, there were still many strong people in the Qionghua faction whose strength was higher than that of Murong Chen, especially those who had been hidden for hundreds of years, I am afraid that even if Murong Chen dealt with it with all his might, he could only support Bai Zhao under those people.

However, after Murong Chen absorbed the soul power in the Heavenly Ghost Bead, the realm of the whole person suddenly did not understand what level it had been raised, and even those hidden powerhouses could not see Murong Chen's strength clearly.

The sword wings that obscured half of the sky made everyone's heart come to mind—wipe fear.

"Unfilial piety, now the old man will clean the door for Qionghua!!" Soon, a white-bearded old man flew out of the magic circle, standing in the void, facing Murong Chen from a distance.

This white-bearded old man is the Taishang Elder of the Qionghua Sect, and now he is 300 years old, and his strength is at the top of the pyramid among the Qionghua Sect, if he is born, I am afraid that the entire Han cultivation world will set off a monstrous wave!!

With the strength of this white-bearded old man, he may be able to destroy an aircraft carrier group with a snap of his fingers.

These people can already be called immortals on the ground, enough to reverse the outcome of the war between the two countries!!

Just now, the white-bearded old man couldn't leave the time due to the blood sacrifice, and he could only watch Murong Chen wreak havoc on Penglai Island, and now that Xianlin had been rescued, he naturally wouldn't put up with Murong Chen.

Moreover, Murong Chen had only absorbed the soul power in the Heavenly Ghost Bead for a short time, and now he had not fully adapted to that huge soul power, and his strength could be exerted at most by 5%.

Now is the best time to make a move.

Murong Chen had already done such a rebellious thing, and the monks of Qionghua naturally would not talk to Murong Chen about a fair battle, and use all favorable factors to attack Murong Chen, which was the most correct way at present.

The battle of life and death is not moral.

Therefore, after the white-bearded old man stood up, the hidden powerhouse of Qionghua walked out.

The Qionghua disciples on Penglai Island looked at those seniors in the sky excitedly, and their eyes ignited a desire for life again.

Most of the strong people who are standing in the air now are characters that Qionghua's disciples can only see in the classics of the sect, and each of those people has a dazzling legendary experience, which is the goal of every Qionghua disciple's lifelong efforts.

It is also a lot of people who are exhausted—life can not be expected to survive again.

Even, some people have disappeared for so long that Qionghua's disciples thought that those people had already passed away.

Now, the legends have come out again, making all the Qionghua disciples excited and cheering loudly.

Every person in the sky is able to call for wind and rain in the cultivation world of the Han Kingdom!!

This is the essence of the Qionghua faction!!

"It looks like the old guys are coming out one after another!!" Murong Chen indifferently looked at the hidden powerhouses in front of him who exuded a terrifying aura, and the flying sword condensed by soul power slowly took shape in his hand.

"Murong Chen, traitor and father, I didn't expect our Qionghua Immortal Sect to teach such a dog thing!! Beasts are not as good as them!!" —A hidden powerhouse roared at Murong Chen, and the terrifying sound waves seemed to make the entire island vibrate slightly.

"Brute??" Murong Chen laughed softly, merged his fingers, and slowly flew the sword again, "When you slaughtered Penglai, I didn't see you—we showed the slightest mercy to the babies, women and children."

"When it comes to brutes, everyone is just Erer, why bother to put gold on your face??" Murong Chen smiled, and the wings of the condensed soul power behind him slowly flapped, "Everyone is a beast, why don't you admit it generously??"

"In this world, strength is king, waiting for me to kill you," Murong Chen's eyes flashed—a blue light, "I have become the king of this world, how dare the world scold me for being a beast??"

Rumble!!

The furious soul power burst out from Murong Chen's body, and the soul wings that covered half of the sky, all of their wings turned into flying swords, exuding an incomparable chill.

"Brute!!" —The expressions of the powerful people in the hidden world changed slightly, obviously they didn't expect Murong Chen to have such a huge amount of power, and they all ran the exercises to condense their soul power.

"Hahaha!! This is the power of all the monks on Penglai Island, you waste," Murong Chen's expression became extremely distorted, and he laughed wildly, "Can you stop it!!"

The flying swords in the sky converged into a thousand meters of sword light, and bombarded towards the strong man of Qionghua's hidden world.

The heavens and the earth changed color, the ocean split, the red light in Xianlin's eyes was even worse, and the divine table tennis burst out with a shocking brilliance!!

"What a wonderful view."

High in the sky, the wind blew Chen Jia's bangs, revealing a pair of indifferent dark eyes, looking playfully at the grand scene below.