1847 Heirloom Arcana
Light!
In the endless darkness and boundless space, there is only this ray of light in heaven and earth.
To the darkness, he is the spark that lights up the night, dazzling.
For the many Saints who were vying for the Void God Fire, in the warm glow, it was also a cold light.
A touch of cold light that stopped them, everyone, from snatching the fire of the void gods!
Xiao Chen held high the Red Blood Battle Banner, and the four sides of the world and the earth constantly had the power of the void god, blessed on him, blazing.
In all directions of heaven and earth, what echoed was Xiao Chen's aftersound, and a wisp of increasing power of the void god appeared on his body.
"The power of the void gods!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, stop him, or no one will be able to stop him!"
Yan Zhe lost his voice and roared, his whole body was full of momentum, and a holy will, pouring out from the center of his eyebrows, slammed towards Xiao Chen.
Rumble!
Xiao Chen suddenly felt a huge pressure, this was the soul will from the Holy Venerable, compared to the soul will of the Star Monarch.
It is completely one level higher, like a saint appearing, and I am the only one.
If it was an ordinary situation, just this Saint Venerable's will would be able to suppress Xiao Chen.
Let it not move, the soul and body are not controlled, and they can be slaughtered by others, and there is no backhand.
But now, Xiao Chen is burning with flames, and the power of the void god is coming from all directions, like a moth.
The power of the void god blessed on Xiao Chen's body is becoming stronger from weak, little by little.
"Crush me!"
As soon as the red blood battle flag rolled in his hand, Xiao Chen stabbed it violently, only to hear a click.
The pressure brought by Yan Zhe's Saint Venerable will gradually weakened, and in the end, he was actually shocked back by Xiao Chen.
"Let's get on it!"
The other Saint Venerables didn't dare to leave their hands any longer, and all of a sudden, the heavens and the earth began to shake violently.
The will of the Holy Venerable of the leaders of the three pirate groups, as well as the Holy Venerable of the elders of the three major demon sects, as well as the will of the Holy Venerable of Yan Zhe, Chai Lao and other scattered cultivators.
Overlapping together, they turned into a terrifying golem and landed on top of Xiao Chen's head.
wants to extinguish the flames on Xiao Chen's body, and completely suppress the power of the void god on his body.
Almost the will of the Tenfold Saint Venerable struck, making Xiao Chen feel a great pressure, and the flames burning on his body were suppressed.
The stone pillar under his feet, a crack appeared, trembling slightly.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and held on, the red blood battle flag in his hand, under the huge pressure, waved suddenly.
In an instant, the heavenly dome demon clouds rolled up like a mountain and a tsunami.
The entire space seemed to have turned into a substantial ocean, the waves rolled, and the Saints were all taken back several steps.
As soon as the momentum slowed down, Xiao Chen's flame, which was about to be extinguished, took the opportunity to burst into flames.
Xiao Chen jumped in the air and flew directly towards the Divine Fire Pillar.
"If you want to go to the god stage, pass me first!"
Yan Zhe's face was extremely gloomy, and when he saw that Xiao Chen was about to fly towards the Divine Fire Treasure Pillar, the anger in his heart burned suddenly.
Thinking about him, I don't know how much calculation and time he has paid for this red blood inheritance.
But in the end, everything was actually made for Xiao Chen's wedding dress.
and how he can endure it.
The sword came out of its sheath, the cold light overflowed, Yan Zhe jumped up, and blocked in front of Xiao Chen first.
"Brother Yan, you still haven't given up. ”
Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, looking ahead, Yan Zhe, who was a little out of control, and said coldly.
"Hahahaha, who's your eldest brother, you thing. Lao Tzu really regrets that he didn't slap you to death in the sea of graves. ”
Yan Zhe laughed loudly, looking crazy, and said loudly: "But it's not too late to shoot you to death now." ”
A sword was swung out, but the sky was full of cold light, and Yan Zhe's terrifying sword move turned into a storm and swept towards Xiao Chen.
The rolling sword momentum, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops, jumped up, rolled up the boundless yellow sand, and with the cold killing intent, turned into the boundless storm sword intent.
But Xiao Chen's body is now in full swing, and his strength is already unequal to his cultivation, which is enough to destroy the sword wind of a city.
In front of Xiao Chen's eyes, at this moment, it is nothing.
As soon as the battle flag rolled, the red blood battle flag was like a spear, smashing the yellow dragon, and the power of the void god condensed at the tip of the flag, and it stabbed out lightly.
Click, click, click!
Yan Zhe's boundless sword momentum, under this thorn, was like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, destroying and decaying.
Clang!
The Red Blood Battle Banner was like a broken bamboo, and at the moment when it was about to pierce Yan Zhe's chest, it was blocked by his sword across his chest.
"Haha, you trash, you want to kill me, and you ......"
Boom!
Xiao Chen flicked his wrist, and the Red Blood Battle Banner gently flicked and hit him in the face, whipping it away on the spot.
Yan Zhe vomited blood and flew wildly, roared angrily, and was extremely unwilling to rush towards Xiao Chen again.
Who knew that Xiao Chen jumped lightly, stepped on his head, and continued to fly towards the Divine Fire Treasure Pillar.
Whoosh!
Figures flew in the air, the elders of the Demon Sect, the seven-star captain, all of them scattered and cultivated, all with unwilling looks in their eyes.
wants to stop Xiao Chen and climb the Divine Fire Pillar.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen's momentum was like a rainbow, holding the battle flag, and he was advancing wildly.
The flames on his body became more and more intense, and the power of the void god continued to rise, and these saint venerables were completely unable to block Xiao Chen's blow.
With the blessing of the power of the void god, with a wave of the battle flag, the entire space surged like a tide.
Completely, not an opponent of an order of magnitude.
Bang bang!
One by one, the Holy Venerable was blasted away by Xiao Chen like a sandbag, vomiting blood and rolling in the air.
In the midst of the rapid advance, the Divine Fire Treasure Pillar is close at hand.
Only one step away, Xiao Chen could board it.
At this distance, you can already feel the temperature of the Void God Fire, as well as the continuous heaviness, and the vicissitudes of history.
It's not just a flame, it's an immortal will left behind by a legendary pirate king.
Shout!
But at this critical moment, a black shadow, with lightning speed, suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
A wizened palm, like pincers, grabbed the flagpole.
It was Chai Lao, he looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously: "Junior, the power of this void god in your body needs to be released through this red blood battle flag." I now restrain your bloody banner, and when the power of the void god dissipates in you, you will not escape death. ”
"Thinking too much. ”
Xiao Chen said casually, his left hand was free, and he pointed at Chai Laomeng.
Chai Lao's face changed slightly, but he didn't have time to react.
The giant hand that covered the sky above, dropped a finger, and in an instant, Chai Lao Dan vomited blood and flew wildly.
Xiao Chen held the battle flag in his hand, jumped up, and climbed the Divine Fire Pillar.
Looking around, I saw that on the many stone pillars, there was a Saint Venerable lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Chen with a look of resentment.
If gaze can kill, Xiao Chen has obviously died more than a hundred times.
"Damn, he really got it. ”
Who would have thought that a small Da Yuan Dan Venerable, who was initially inconspicuous, would actually be able to be in front of so many heavenly leaders and elder saint venerables.
In a grand manner, with the strongest side, climb the pillar of divine fire that others dream of.
At this moment, the fire of the void god is close at hand.
As long as Xiao Chen beckoned, he could reach out and hold it.
Xiao Chen didn't rush to summon the Void God Fire, his eyes looked in all directions, on the Divine Fire Treasure Pillar.
The pillar was empty, but in the center, there was a groove.
Looking at the red blood battle flag in his hand, Xiao Chen walked over and inserted the end of the battle flag into it, which fit perfectly.
Hold the battle flag and twist it slightly.
With a click, eight radiant treasures emerged from all directions.
Sure enough, there will be treasures in the other stone pillars, and it is impossible for the Divine Fire Pillar to be empty.
If you look closely, the first one is a spirit jade, but this spirit jade is shining, crystal clear, and not stained with a trace of dirt, just like a star jade.
"The best spirit jade!"
Xiao Chen recognized it at a glance, this was a peerless charm treasure known as the sub-god crystal, and its significance had already surpassed the spirit jade itself.
Harvest!
With a light hand, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to put the best spirit jade into the storage ring.
There seemed to be countless heartbreaking voices, and on the eight-sided stone pillars, the elder saints, as well as the chief true disciples of the major demon sects, their eyes were about to fall out.
It was originally a peerless treasure that belonged to them, but now it is in the bag of this boy in white.
Continuing to look, the second one is a pitch-black ghost flag, which is an extremely high-quality Horcrux.
The whole body is as black as ink, the light is restrained, and the falling banner is embroidered with a fierce beast, the size of which is like a cow, the shape is like a tiger, the bright red fur like a hedgehog, a pair of wings are open, a single horn is born in the center of the eyebrows, and the eyes are extremely vicious and full of magic.
"Poor Qi!"
"The Flood Desolation Beast Qiqi, this is one of the top ten ghost flags of the Demon Dao in the past, the Qiqi Demon Flag. It's long been lost, and it's actually in the hands of the Red Blood King!"
"Damn, that's the treasure of my Demon Sect!"
The treasure on the Divine Fire Pillar was opened with the Red Blood Battle Banner, and there was no prohibition.
Xiao Chen just glanced at it, and put this poor strange magic flag into the storage ring.
The gaze continued, and the third was an extremely strange elixir, with monstrous beastly nature, and it didn't look like it was for a martial artist to swallow.
Harvest!
The fourth is a delicate lute, the fifth is a secret book, the sixth is a strange fruit, the seventh is a treasure bow, and the eighth is actually a robe.
Xiao Chen didn't have time to take a closer look, took a look, and put it in the storage ring.
Every time I earn, I seem to be able to hear the sound of heartbreak.
Many saints can't wait to swallow Xiao Chen alive, thinking about the Horcrux forbidden treasure here. Each one, even if many Saints join forces, may not break the ban.
You have to risk your life and be killed by sword intent at any time.
But now, Xiao Chen easily accepted eight treasures in front of them.
People are more popular than people, think about Xiao Chen, and the next thing is to inherit the fire of the void god in front of them.
The taste should not be too unpleasant.
"Damn, damn!"
Many saints, who were a little insane, clenched their right hands into fists and kept slapping the stone pillars.
But there was nothing to be done, on the Divine Fire Pillar, the power of the Void God on Xiao Chen's body was already terrifyingly strong.
Even if the king of people comes, he can only watch like them.
The battle flags fluttering beside him, Xiao Chen waved lightly, the fire of the void god that many people dreamed of.
Slowly fell into Xiao Chen's hands, but at this moment, his eyes were calm.
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