readx;? A faint white mist shrouded the room, and Zhang Kui's painful cry gradually disappeared, and Nangong Chen's heart flashed a touch of badness, because he could perceive that the fog here actually made him lose his sense of direction, and when these fogs eroded the surface of his body, Nangong Chen obviously felt that there was a strong sense of corrosion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This has not yet been formally clashed, it was restrained by the other party's momentum, Nangong Chen was slightly startled, his heart moved, and the Holy Fetus of the Brahma Infant in his body began to operate, and suddenly turned into wisps of true qi, four colors of true qi, representing the four attributes, flowing rapidly along the meridians, and after an instant, Nangong Chen's body was glowing with yellow light, and a faint yellow halo, like a layer of thin veil, completely wrapped his body in it.

Yellow True Qi Protective Body, Nangong Chen obviously felt that his state had improved a lot, but when he diffused his divine sense, it was a blur, and even Zhang Kui's breath could not be detected, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

The palm of his hand slowly fell on the Zen staff behind his back, and Nangong Chen's gaze cautiously swept over the cold mist around him.

When Nangong Chen's body was wrapped around the yellow true qi, in the mist, there was obviously a low sound of suspicion, obviously, as the master of the fetal yuan realm, he never expected that Nangong Chen would be able to resist the momentum of the fetal yuan realm, and what was even more surprising was that Nangong Chen was actually a qi practitioner, and his cultivation was not shallow.

"Hidden head and tail of the rat generation, is this the style of the people of the Yin Corpse Sect?" his gaze swept around, and Nangong Chen said coldly.

"Hmph, boy, hand over the inheritance of the goddess and be my puppet, otherwise, you won't want to get out of here!" said a hoarse voice in the mist.

His brows were furrowed, Nangong Chen wanted to speak again, but a bright light flashed in front of him, and his heart was also fierce, and the Xuannu Zen staff behind him flashed out suddenly, and then slashed away angrily, breaking up this offensive.

With the slight sound of breaking wind, several white ice spikes suddenly burst out of the mist, and finally hit the Goddess Zen Staff in Nangong Chen's hand.

Poof!

The ice spike was hitting the Divine Zen staff, suddenly turning into a little ice crystal, floating on the Zen staff, and at this time, Nangong Chen's palm holding the Zen staff felt a cold feeling, constantly surging towards the body.

Nangong Chen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shot out two wind blades, cutting wildly, and the layers of rapidly freezing ice crystals scattered all the frost and cold qi on the ground on it.

"Familiarity with the exercises, Qi exercises, and the continuous emergence of origin attributes. At such a young age, he still has many strange treasures, no wonder he has such courage. Looking at Nangong Chendi's actions, the mysterious person hidden in the mist said in surprise again.

Nangong Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't respond, his gaze locked on the white mist around him. The footsteps slowly retreated, moving their steps, and constantly striking strange silk threads.

"Nangong Chen, back then, your father came to challenge my Yin Corpse Sect, but... It hurt me!" Sensing that the fog was gradually fading, the hoarse voice became angry for some reason, and in the white mist, he sneered, and a white figure burst out, almost a bolt of lightning, approaching Nangong Chen.

The figure that suddenly rushed up made Nangong Chen's face slightly startled, and he held the goddess's Zen staff tightly in his palm, and unceremoniously smashed the people in front of him angrily.

Looking at the Zen staff that came with the strong sound of the wind, the man's thin palm quickly sealed, and said softly: "Frost strength!"

As his palm print fell, the mist in it was surging, just for a moment, a white transparent shield, abruptly condensed in front of him, the rolling mist, condensed into strength, and the goddess Zen staff resisted.

"Bang!"

The Zen staff smashed down hard, and finally confronted the strength heavily, and in an instant, Nangong Chen's face changed suddenly, in his cognition, there had never been such a strange magic power. He only felt that the strength of the goddess's Zen staff was completely dispersed, and what was even more strange was that a strong rebound force hit it invisibly, as many as a thousand catties!

Looking at Nangong Chen, whose face was slightly pale, the man sneered again, waved his palm, and suddenly a crystal like jade ice spike appeared in his hand, spinning rapidly in front of him, and then, he smiled slightly, and the overwhelming ice spike roared towards Nangong Chen.

Seeing this, Nangong Chen's figure quickly dodged, looking at the attack that was coming from the sky, there was no cowardice, on the contrary, the anger in his heart intensified.

Could it be that only the truly strong will have the best to survive?

Nangong Chen resisted angrily, looking at the erosion, and then, the four origin attributes emanated from the Holy Fetus of the Brahma Baby, Ice Wind, Yin and Yang, these four attributes were in the Holy Fetus of the Holy Fetus, running rapidly, so that the ice thorns in the sky could not get close to his body at all.

When the man saw this scene, the cold air around him was also slightly stunned, and he saw that Nangong Chen seemed to be attracted by some strange attribute, and that kind of expression made people unbelievable.

Because, at this time, as a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm, around his body, he was pulled by a faint layer of cold qi, and the origin power around his body seemed to be invisibly suppressed, and it was directly controlled by that person.

"Master, what is this?" Nangong Chen didn't do anything, and directly asked Xuan Yu for help.

However, Xuan Yu did not respond, which made De Nangong Chen quite annoyed, and even a little angry in his heart, and said: "Master, this person is a strong man in the fetal Yuan realm, are you just looking at me?"

Xuan Yu still didn't respond, as if he knew everything about what Nangong Chen was doing.

But is that really the case?

"Nangong Chen, do you know?"

The man continued, "Back then, your father was like this, he actually challenged such a level, and I... I really, at that time, if I had... Practicing to be extremely cold, even if your father has the strength to surpass the late stage of condensation, I will defeat him! He, your father, made me become, a... People with disabilities. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he came here slowly. It's just that he is in a wheelchair, without any joy or pitiful joy, on the contrary, his expression is even more distressing.

"If it weren't for your father, I would have been one of the people who have reached heaven. Hate it!!!"

His face looked like that of an old man who was over the age of sixties, but his words revealed unwillingness and grievance.

Nangong Chen looked at him in confusion and said, "Senior, you said that I am the son of Nangong Zhengxin, but ...... I didn't know what kind of person he was. Even if you, there are more people, they all say that Nangong is upright, is it possible that the things of the previous generation, my generation, will be repaid?"

The man smiled slightly, and said mockingly: "What is the intention of being young and crazy?

Hearing this, Nangong Chen sighed lightly and said, "Why not, change this business and have a long life?"

The man paused slightly, and said, "Where is the young eagle born with its wings, there is no place to leave a trace of life." ”

After he finished saying this, he saw a man with white hair and a wrinkled face, like a hundred years old, sitting in a wheelchair, slowly coming to Nangong Chen.