Chapter 239: My Name Goes to Heaven!

Next to Jin Sifei, Feng Shangxue was dressed in white, standing quietly, Xiao Chen wanted to pull her out, but found that he couldn't move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Old fellow, help me!" Xiao Chen roared.

He only needs to help the handle, as long as Hongmeng Annihilation amplifies his anger and allows him to move, he can pull Fengshang Xue away, but at this time, Hongmeng Annihilation was silent and silent.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Old guy, if you don't help, I'm going to hang up!"

Hongmeng finally moved, and a wry smile came out: "I can't hang up, it turns out... Hehe, it turns out that my name is Tongtian..."

"Xiao Chen, an ancient saint, Tongtian Sect Master, have you ever heard of my prestige?"

"Tongtian Sect Master!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but exclaim loudly, the strange thing was that as soon as this name came out, the strange oppression disappeared in an instant, the soul no longer collapsed, the blood and qi no longer escaped, and everything here returned to normal, as if it was just an ordinary valley.

Xiao Chen took back the two True Spirit Pills and sat on the ground with his buttocks, he kept knocking on the Inner Pill to recover the qi and blood around his body.

The qi and blood were directly dissipated, and they did not hurt the roots, and as long as they were replenished, they would be healed, but his Shura was ruthless... Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, this time he directly aggravated the old injury by seven points, and returned to the extent that he could only use the first three knives, and it would aggravate the injury.

Tongtian, hehe, Tongtian, he laughed in a low voice, laughing breathlessly, he knew that the old guy was big, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

"Old fellow, don't brag, who is the Tongtian Sect Master? That's an ancient saint, the sect leader of the Interception Sect, our current god is extremely strong, and it is a hair to others. ā€

Hongmeng's voice was bitter: "The reputation is really loud, if the reputation stinks, wouldn't it stink even more?"

What do you mean? Xiao Chen was puzzled.

Hongmeng didn't pay attention to him anymore, but whispered: "Blood is full of clothes and tears, may you be worry-free, forget the Yiren... Whining... The soul is emaciated. He couldn't help but cry.

What is his reputation? It stinks! Now he has the prestige of all the world, but who doesn't know the name of Tongtian? Who doesn't raise his thumb and praise it? The Tongtian Sect Master who dares to punish the Four Saints for a while, the Tongtian Sect Master who has no class of teaching, and the Tongtian Sect Master who is unruly for all eternity....

But who knows, he's still... The Tongtian Sect Master who has lost the beauty!

Hongmeng was crying desolately, and it took a long time before he stopped, the long knife flew up, and the cloth strip on the handle gently swept away a trace of dust on the golden silk jade: "Pei Niang, Agu is sorry for you." ā€

Thinking of that gentle disciple, Hongmeng's heart was dripping blood.

At the beginning, he incarnated as a mortal and led Zhu Peiniang into the Tao, that gentle woman, he understood the tenderness of the heart, but because of the name of the master and apprentice proudly refused, Zhu Peiniang concentrated on the Tao, ranked the first of the ten heavenly monarchs, honored as the Holy Mother, and the large golden light.

Who doesn't know the name of Our Lady of Golden Light, who doesn't know?

He thought he was right, and he didn't see the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Sect coming to the court? He didn't see the number two person of the Holy Mother of Golden Light who respected the Sect? But when the Ten Absolute Formations were opened and the Holy Mother of Golden Light died tragically, he was confused, was he right or wrong?

Blood is full of clothes and tears, may you be worry-free, forget that the soul of the Yiren is emaciated. Pei Niang, your deepest thoughts are to make me forget you, forget the emaciation of Yiren's soul, and forget everything you have paid... The blade of the sword is all gone, and there is a crystal slip.

He was in tears, the dignified Tongtian Sect Master, who was always clamoring for the peerless magic sword to destroy the world, was in tears, Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to this, he was a little frightened, his eyes were dull, and it was difficult to breathe.

Tongtian Sect Master, the Tongtian Sect Master of the Zhuxian Array, his fame is big enough, the whole world is scared to death, but compared to Tongtian, what is he counting?

If the Tongtian Sect Master is resurrected, the whole world will not be afraid at all, and he will just kneel, intercept the sect leader, there is no class, and ten thousand immortals will come to the court... He also has to kneel, this girl is the most bullish ancestor!

Stupidly knocked on the blade of the knife, Xiao Chen said sluggishly: "You are Tongtian, Tongtian Sect Master?"

"I was, but now I'm just a sword spirit. Hongmeng sighed and said: "Teach me Agu, this is the name I used before I became enlightened, boy, I know you are curious, but it's not good to explore the secrets of the old man." ā€

That's right, but it's really curious, this is not ordinary gossip, if you take it out, the Tongtian Sect Master and his disciple Jinguang Holy Mother Divine Horse have a divine horse and a divine horse, and they are absolutely tall, seeing that Xiao Chen's eyes were shining with curious stars, Hongmeng was almost spurted out of a mouthful of old blood.

"Little bastard., you... Forget it, swing your knife and smash this golden silk jade. ā€

Is it really a golden silk jade? Such a large piece of golden silk jade? How can this exist?

If it was before the cultivation era, such a large piece of golden silk fei would buy a country, and even now, as a rare material for formation construction, the value is not much lower than that of the Great Heaven Rank Inner Dan, and such a large piece...

Xiao Chen's mind flashed with inspiration, and he exclaimed, "Our Lady of Golden Light... Jin Si Fei... No one knows the body of the Golden Light Holy Mother, could it be said that this golden silk mountain wall is the Golden Light Holy Mother?"

"Knowing too much won't do you any good. Hongmeng said coldly.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, that feeling of danger had long since disappeared, and he shook his finger: "I said old fellow, you are so ruthless, and you want me to smash it? The value of this thing is not much worse than the statue of the 'Beauty God of Love and Freedom', I am really reluctant." ā€

Hongmeng was so angry that the blade trembled: "It's good." ā€

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, is it good? He pulled out an ancient relic, and was stopped by Hongmeng, "Use me, Pei Niang is dead, but her body is not something that can be moved by this kind of tattere, and this kind of tattered is not qualified to cut her." ā€

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly, isn't he neurotic? He knew that Pei Niang was the real name of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, and Sister Huashen had told him many ancient gods, including the Holy Mother of Golden Light, whose real name was Zhu Peiniang, but the remaining piece of Golden Silk Fei was just a Golden Silk Lady, and it was no longer spiritual, and Hongmeng was wiped out and insisted on using him to destroy it, just a little thought in his heart.

It's like the thought of Our Lady of Gold...

Forget it, Xiao Chen grabbed the handle of Hongmeng with one hand, and the whole person changed all of a sudden.

The whites of his eyes were like black holes, and the dark gray aura around him was steaming and rolling, turning into silver white in an instant, and his whole person was like a cold demon god, and a cold cold that froze through his heart filled the heavens and the earth.

Feng Shangxue was dispelled by the 'thoughts' of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, and the blood and qi of her whole body were also shattered, but when the name of Tongtian was exported, the original influence quickly disappeared, and countless crystals between heaven and earth began to converge and fall on her body. (To be continued.) )