"Sister, I don't believe it, a group of dead ghosts still have so much power, let me get out of the way. The fat man's temper suddenly came up, separated the group, and walked towards the stone wall.

"Thorn in the sky!"

Jin Dabao unfolded the golden folding fan in his hand, and a golden scholar figure immediately appeared behind him, and a majestic aura instantly dispersed around.

"This is also the breath of a saint, the ancient holy soldier, this fat man actually has a holy soldier. ”

"However, the Dao Yun in it does not seem to be complete, and his holy weapon is incomplete. ”

"Even if it's crippled, it's very powerful, and it should be able to compete with the ancient sages. ”

Boom! Boom!

The moment the aura of grandeur spread, the sages on the walls seemed to come to life, a small world was evolving, and everyone found that the surrounding scene had changed, as if they were in the world in the painting.

The saints in the painting all appeared around everyone, and the monstrous momentum made everyone kneel down, and it was difficult to even speak.

Someone was horrified and said, "Is this a saint alive?"

The green dragon martial soul in Xiao Chen's body surged, and a mighty momentum emanated from his body, Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands, closed his eyes, and felt the Dao rhyme in this piece of heaven and earth.

The surrounding figures disappeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and a vast and barren land appeared in his field of vision, and countless black figures stood on the ground, all of which exuded black gas.

There are also countless humanoid creatures towering in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if the world is apocalyptic. In the farther sky, eighteen green dragons roamed in the air, and the sound of dragon groans resounded between heaven and earth.

In the middle of the green dragon circle, a man stood with a knife, and the moment he appeared, the boundless momentum dissipated, and even the eighteen green dragons trembled.

This picture flashed by, and before Xiao Chen could see the person's appearance clearly, all the pictures disappeared, and his vision returned to this small world.

In the small world, the saint sitting on the ground opened his eyes suddenly, and there was chaos in his eyes, as if the heaven and earth were open, and the boundless general trend was derived.

The fat man stood proudly, and the holy shadow behind him, with a golden light in his eyes, looked at him fearlessly, and there was a loud bang, resounding between heaven and earth.

Everyone felt in a trance, and the scene in front of them returned to reality, and they looked at the wall, but they were shocked to find that the murals of the saint's enlightenment on the wall had all disappeared.

What's even more weird is that on the wall, a fat man holding a golden folding fan with a wicked smile on his face appeared, and behind him, a golden figure stood behind, as if protecting him.

"I'm not mistaken, the man on the wall looks exactly like this fat man. ”

"Damn, this is unreasonable, even the saint has been beaten without a shadow, and there is not a single hair left. ”

"Perverted, to what extent does this have to be perverted, even the saint can't clean him up. ”

The fat man was a little dazed and at a loss, looking at his portrait on the wall, he didn't know what was going on at all, was this really the fat man?

Xiao Chen walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Don't doubt it, besides you, can you find such a coquettish person in this world?" Just by looking at this smile, you know that it can't be faked. ”

Su Xiaoxiao walked over slowly and said with a soft smile: "Don't worry, the ancient holy weapon in your hand is very likely to make the king's soldier, a more powerful saint, appear and wipe out the other breaths." ”

"And all the Dao rhymes of these people have been absorbed by the holy soldiers in your hands, and this crippled king's soldier should reappear one day. ”

The fat man felt the golden folding fan in his hand, and after half a ring, he looked at the portrait on the wall, and laughed: "This painting is still good, the fat man's demeanor is completely revealed, right, Brother Xiao." ”

Then he muttered in a low voice, "It would be perfect if the little girl and Princess Yingyue were also drawn next to it." ”

Bang!

Su Xiaoxiao's face was black, and the heavy guqin slammed on the head of the golden fat man, and the golden fat man quickly explained: "Little girl, stop being angry, this is just my great ideal of fat brother, and there is no blasphemy." ”

This explanation became darker and darker, Su Xiaoxiao became more angry, and the fat man hurriedly dodged aside. When the people next to them heard that the folding fan in the fat man's hand was actually a king's soldier, their eyes showed a greedy gaze.

Seeing this, the fat man said angrily: "Look at Mao, look, I'm looking at believe it or not, I killed you alive." ”

"Hurry up, the fat man is going to pluck his hair again, dead pervert. Everyone remembered the prestige of the fat man, and listened to the threat in his words, and dispelled their greed for Wang Bing and scattered.

When the fat man heard this, he trembled with anger and said loudly: "Who said to Lao Tzu to stop, don't run, damn, you fat man and I are really not that kind of person!"

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, came over and patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Don't shout, everyone is scared away by you, let's go!"

"I'm really not that kind of person, Xiao Chen, you have to believe me!" the fat man explained loudly.

"It's okay, brother understands you, those people don't have enough IQ to understand you. ”

"I ......"

The three of them continued to walk forward, and found that in the underground palace, although many warriors had left, more warriors had chosen to stay, and they didn't walk long before they met the people of the Duanmu family.

The Duanmu family is a very special family, and their family's inheritance martial soul will only appear in women. So in their family, men are inferior to women. The heads of the family in the past dynasties were all women, and they were unique in the Great Qin Kingdom and even the entire continent.

As the previous martial artists said, several martial artists of the Duanmu family were fighting against a figure that exuded corpse qi all over their bodies, and the cold wind shimmered in the space of the battle, and the temperature was extremely cold.

The surrounding onlookers, standing far away, all felt the cold wind blowing, the cold entered the body, and they all ran their vitality to resist.

This battle was already coming to an end, and as soon as Xiao Chen came, he saw the black figure falling, and several female martial artists of the Duanmu family around him hit the corpse with cold ice.

After half a bang, the ice shattered, revealing a purple skeleton and a golden armor that shimmered with yellow light.

"This is the corpse of an ancient martial emperor, the skeleton has turned purple, and it is almost one step away from becoming holy!"

"That battle armor is also an ancient thing, and its defensive power must be very amazing, although the Duanmu family has killed two martial artists this time, it is definitely worth it. ”

Duanmu Qing walked over, put the purple skeleton and golden armor into the space ring, and then led the people of the Duanmu family to a coffin next to him with an expressionless face.

Duanmu Qing picked up a yellowed book in the black ancient coffin, patted the dust on it, and gently turned it over. As the pages unfolded, a faint glow emanated.

Countless golden handwriting flew up from the pages, densely packed like scriptures, but unfortunately they were all ancient characters. None of the people present could understand it, but the fluctuating rhyme on the pages of the book let people know that this was definitely not ordinary.

"This Duanmu family has made a lot of money, and they actually obtained an ancient martial art, but I don't know what type of martial art it is. ”

"No matter what type of martial arts, the martial arts that an ancient martial emperor brought into the coffin are definitely not stalls. ”

"This is an ancient character, I can't understand a word, I faint. ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved, this ancient character floating in the air was actually a traditional Chinese character on the earth, look at it carefully, and imprint all the handwriting floating in the air in his mind.

Duanmu Qing looked at the ancient characters in the air, frowned slightly, and muttered in her heart, it was all ancient characters, I don't know if those seniors in the family can translate it completely.

Call!

Just as Duanmu Qing was about to put the ancient martial arts into the spatial ring, a blue-clothed martial artist hidden in the crowd suddenly jumped up and flew towards Duanmu Qing.

The blue-clothed martial arts mastered the timing very well, and did not make a move when Duanmu Qing obtained the ancient martial arts for the first time, nor did he choose to make a move in the middle, but when he was about to put it into the Qiankun ring.

At this time, the Duanmu family had already slackened, Duanmu Qing released the ancient martial arts, and checked it for a long time, in addition to really wanting to take a look, another purpose was to deliberately lure out some people with bad intentions.

I thought that no one would dare to come and snatch it, but who knew that at the last moment, a peak martial artist suddenly appeared and dared to snatch it.

The speed of the blue-clothed martial artist was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came to Duanmu Qing, snatched the ancient martial art from her hand, and then flew forward and rushed forward.

The surrounding martial artists all exclaimed, they didn't expect that someone would dare to hit the attention of the Duanmu family, although the Duanmu family killed two martial artists in battle, but there were still six martial artists and ten great martial artists left, and there was no one who could compete with it at all.

Duanmu was clear, and then his pretty face was cold, the temperature around him plummeted by more than 100 degrees, and the air was filled with endless cold, and the speed of that Wuzun slowed down instantly.

The six Martial Venerables behind her also reacted and scolded, and six huge icicles suddenly rose from the ground, forming a cage that surrounded the blue-clothed Martial Venerable.

Break!

The blue-clothed Wuzun let out a loud shout, and a wave of energy emanated from his body, and the six icicles immediately shattered into countless ice chips, and the blue-clothed man came out of trouble.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he had just taken a step forward when six icicles rose from the ground again, trapping him back in place.

Broken! The blue-clothed Wuzun roared, and his strength exploded again, and the cage shattered, and he came out of trouble.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time the blue-clothed Wuzun took a step, he would be immediately frozen in ice, and then use his strength to shatter the icicles, but this would consume a lot of vitality, and in the end, it would take him longer and longer to break the icicles.

From the beginning, you can easily break the icicle for just a moment, and now you have to take a few deep breaths before you can barely break the icicle, and the forehead is full of sweat, and it is obvious that the consumption of vitality has reached the extreme.

Xiao Chen radiated his divine sense, and saw the six martial artists behind Duanmu Qing, and under their feet, they were actually connected into an invisible ice line, and there was a crystal light flowing above the line, forming a strange formation.