Seven chapters have been uploaded, and a new vest has been changed - the cabbage coaxed by the cow.

The newly written fantasy theme cool text, anyway, is a variety of colorful monks' fighting methods, the sky is full of flowers, and the screen is full of domestic five-mao special effects......

The protagonist setting is also the opening routine of the waste wood flow, and the plot is reversed later, the father and son brothers are completely turned against each other, childhood sweethearts love and kill each other, the protagonist is inexplicably blackened, and there is a group of supporting characters who are coaxed by cattle to be the younger brother, send his wife, and the onlookers shout horror like this......

Well, the above is our new book "Hundred Battles and Immortals", which is true for what the table says, and the introduction and excerpts are pasted below.

【Introduction】:

In his previous life, he cultivated immortals, crossed the catastrophe, and was reincarnated in a small border country with one soul and one soul.

In this life, he becomes a Buddha, builds a foundation with hardship, has compassion, and holds a butcher's knife!

The Sanskrit sound is chanting, both fate and forgetting fate, Mo Dao's original intention is no longer there, but seeing the twelve turns of cause and effect, life and death are extinguished in a thought, and the ground is like coming!

As the saying goes, my life is up to me!

"Bodhi Rong Ku Zen", "The Four Divine Faces of the Heavenly Emperor", "The Great Compassion of the Reincarnation of the Earth", .....

Xiao Chen fused the supreme mystery of Buddhism into a furnace, the past and the present, with a broken body, and then preached the Tao to kill immortals, preventing me from immortal, forever falling into Yama!

【Excerpts】(1):

"Bai Yujing in the sky, the fifth floor of the twelve cities, the immortals touch my top, and give me immortality."

"Today's tribulation, if you can't succeed and ascend, it will be the reincarnation of autopsy...... Even so, what is there to fear? ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, opened his arms, and suddenly let out a long roar like a dragon's roar, cracking the golden stone, straight into the sky, and did not disperse for a long time. In an instant, the clouds moved in all directions, and the black and oppressive clouds rolled violently, and the cyan thunder rolled across the sky like waves, sprinkling a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Xiao Chen, today is the day of your tribulation, and it is also the day of your death in the coming year!"

A sinister laughter was transmitted through the swift and fierce wind, and then, a blood-red sword light instantly appeared on Xiao Chen's waist.

"Humph! Blood Demon Ancestor, don't you dare to let go of you when I cross the tribulation today? Xiao Chen sneered, as if he had been prepared, ignoring the blood blade that was already close to him, and the purple light around him flowed, shattering it. Then with a flick of his left hand, a purple rainbow immediately rose into the sky, stabbing straight towards a certain direction in the void.

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not dare to face Zihong's edge, and the forced figure was revealed, and he immediately retreated hundreds of feet.

"Dustless real people are a good means!"

In the dim sky, six more pillars of ice-blue light broke through the sky.

Pure Ice Lotus!

"Xuan Ruofeng, as a decent Xuanmen, an ancient giant in the cultivation realm, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to stop me from ascending?" The yellow halo in Xiao Chen's eyes flashed again, and a thick purple gas rushed out from the top of his head, changing several times in the air, and finally turned into an octagonal exquisite pagoda, nine stories high, and a purple light was sprinkled from the top, covering his body.

"It is rumored that if the 'four gods' in the Heavenly Emperor's Law can become one of them, they can dominate the world, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary."

The ice-blue pillar of light fell from the sky, suddenly pressing on Xiao Chen's surroundings, like six ice-blue lotus flowers blooming together, condensing but not dispersing, the icy and biting cold air suddenly spread overwhelmingly, and the choppy sea was instantly frozen for hundreds of miles. The ice-blue cold mist continued to invade Xiao Chen, but he stood in the light curtain hanging down from the purple Xuan Tower, standing still and without the slightest fear.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he looked towards the void.

I saw that the blue light flickered slightly, revealing a young monk wearing a gossip robe, don't look at his young face, but his real age, compared to Xiao Chen, I am afraid that it is only higher than low.

This person is the supreme head of the Northern Hell Sect, one of the ten major sects of the righteous path today, Xuan Ruofeng.

Xiao Chen's face sank, and he said coldly: "The Xuanzhang Sect has come all the way here, I'm afraid it's not just to see my 'Ziwei Pagoda'." ”

Xuan Ruofeng smiled and said, "I don't know if the dustless real person still remembers the Wild Realm five hundred years ago?" ”

【Excerpts】(2):

"Throughout the ages, being able to cultivate one of the 'Four Divine Phases' has been a natural asset, but I didn't expect that not only did he have the 'Ziwei Tower' already had a nine-layer Great Perfection, but even the 'Xuanyuan Pattern' had also cultivated to such a state, he was really a genius of the Heavenly Vertical! If it weren't for the fact that the two realms of good and evil in the world were all there today, otherwise he would have ascended to the immortal and soared to the sky, I am afraid that he would be able to catch it. Xuan Ruofeng sighed a few times, waved his sleeves and offered a blue immortal sword, urging the two ice lotuses under his feet to enter the formation.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to kill the invading enemy with a sword and deter the heroes, but the Ghost Emperor and the White Bone Divine Monarch were coming, if they didn't resist, they would definitely be seriously injured.

Zi Yuan turned backwards, and the purple sword qi plated with gold patterns slashed into the air, breaking through the heavy wind and cutting into the flames under the cloth of the White Bone Divine Monarch.

The White Bone Divine Monarch's expression condensed slightly, his hands pinched, his ten fingers changed rapidly, and a little flame light on his fingertips pulled out a complicated trajectory. I saw several circles of light rushing out of the back of his head, and a white bone relic the size of a bowl flew out of the Mud Pill Palace, and the flames in the air that were twisted by Xiao Chen's sword qi suddenly resembled a spark of fire, resurrecting a hundred times more than before.

The White Flame is not an ordinary flame, but a Yin Flame derived from the "Netherworld White Bone Great Divine Power" cultivated by the White Bone Divine Monarch, and the grade is about seven grades, which is very insidious and vicious. If an ordinary monk touched a little, he would be stripped of his flesh and blood in a matter of moments, and turned into a white bone skeleton. Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and the purple pagoda hanging above his head suddenly enlarged, and the body of the tower skyrocketed dozens of times, and countless fine purple light runes floated out of it, sweeping towards the flames.

The purple talismans were arranged in an orderly manner, condensing into a crape myrtle talisman in the air, enveloping all the flames and suppressing them to death.

On the other side, the Ghost Emperor also exerted the magic power of the Demon Gate, but saw a pitch-black gate emerge in the void, with the heads of strange beasts at both ends, hideous and vicious, like a living thing, staring at Xiao Chen with fierce eyes, and from the door came an endless howl of fierce ghosts and fierce spirits, and everyone who heard it was terrified.

Purgatory Rashomon!

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Chen's purple light and yellow halo flashed alternately, and the purple abyss in his palm soared into the sky, turning into a purple Xuan Pagoda with gold patterns, as high as a hundred zhang, and suppressed towards the pitch-black gate.

"Ten thousand ghosts are out of the cage, Shura is born, kill and kill!"

The Ghost Emperor shouted wildly, suddenly opened his eyes, and two lines of ink-like lightning burst out from them.

An earth-shattering beast roar came from the Rashomon Gate, and the howl of the unjust soul was even more terrible, as if the sleeping wild beast had awakened from ancient times, and the pitch-black ghost gate instantly increased dozens of times, and two blood-colored arms suddenly stretched out from the door, holding the exquisite Xuantai transformed by the Ziyuan Immortal Sword, and it was dead in the air.

"Just a few abyss monsters, they dare to show off in front of the supreme Dao of the Immortal Family, and they won't break it for me!"

Xiao Chen held the trick in one hand, and spat out the truth, the golden veins attached to the purple Xuan Pagoda shone brightly, emitting a dazzling golden light, and thousands of purple and yellow sword qi instantly appeared around the tower, shining brightly, like crystal, and shooting towards the Rashomon Gate in unison. Every sword qi has supreme divine might, no matter how powerful your Shura monster is, it is also bombarded with screams, and a pair of bloody arms are densely cracked, and they have struggled to support it for a few breaths, and it is shattered.

Xiao Chen has one person and one sword, from beginning to end, his figure has not moved a bit, and he is able to compete with the five giants of the current cultivation realm to join forces to attack, and he has the upper hand, and he still seems to be at ease.

"I didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, just showing the two great gods, there is such a divine power, and it really deserves to be the first person in the world to fight the law, and the talent endowment is the best in Shenzhou! It's a pity, it's ......a pity," the monk in the void, wearing a Taoist robe and holding the dust in his hand, exclaimed. Between the words, there is a bit of loneliness.

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PS1: If you have the courage to test the poison, move to "Hundred Battles and Kill Immortals", dare to ask if there is a Shennong to save us from the sea of suffering?

PS2: The author has given up on himself, the code words are flying, Hugh wants to mention the festival again, that thing has gone through three street novels, and it has already been fed to the dogs! If this book can be successful, it can only show one problem, everyone understands。。。。。。。