He couldn't stop the attack of the empress and others, but the hard stone that collided with the magma was nothing, and occasionally he bumped into him, all of them were flapped away with a wave of his hand, he had a billion catties of physical strength, if he was hit by the stone, it would be a joke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this time, there was a palpitation, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the bean-sized cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and was burned by magma.

"Old fellow!" he exclaimed.

Hongmeng didn't speak, what could he say? Could it be that casually throwing away Xiao Chen's useless things could be regarded as giving the little girl a chance, but this fate collapsed and became a bad fate?

He knew that Xiao Chen had gnawed at his heart many times, but he understood even more that if Xiao Chen knew about this matter, Xiao Chen would really dare to try his teeth with Hongmeng Annihilation, and he would have to teach him a lesson if he shattered his mouth full of big white teeth.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook my head, and the old guy shrank back into the innermost part of the knife.

Feng Shangxue's little girl he really liked, he simply sent the Absolute Immortal Sword out as an opportunity, Xiao Chen has a Killing Immortal Sword, this kid is not him Tongtian, he has no ability to make any Immortal Formation Diagram, the Absolute Immortal Sword is a chicken rib, it is better to give Feng Shangxue and send a favor.

But he didn't expect Feng Shangxue to be so stubborn, the Absolute Immortal Sword is the treasure of his inheritance, and it must be no problem to improve a large rank with a little comprehension, but it can only be improved by a large rank. The Absolute Immortal Sword is an evil thing, and even immortals can be killed by ruthlessness and righteousness, let alone people, if ordinary people get it, they will have to laugh and collapse if they raise a large number of teeth, and they will never provoke something deeper and more terrifying, that thing is inherently restrained by the souls of all living beings, and people will instinctively be particularly afraid.

But Feng Shangxue was too stubborn, and he didn't even care about his instinct in order to catch up with Xiao Chen's footsteps, and he comprehended the artistic conception of absoluteness. The Killing Immortal Sword is connected as one, Xiao Chen and Feng Shangxue are connected in the dark, the two are added together, Xiao Chen can't detect it, it's strange if he lets him know the truth... Hongmeng is about to cry dry, this is the rhythm of turning his face!

After laughing twice, the old guy stiffly said, "Is it the empress that they are chasing after you, don't you feel right?"

"Shouldn't be..."Xiao Chen just shook his head, and suddenly rushed deeper into the ground: "It's really damn it! Fuck this bastard Pope, why are you not a half-immortal!"

Thundered!

Turned upside down!

Even at a depth of several thousand meters, Xiao Chen still spurted out a mouthful of blood, just the shock of the ground injured him, how much combat power did the empress get?

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with golden light, and the bloodline ability of the Holy Mother of Golden Light made him vaguely see the scene on the ground, only to see that the sky was densely packed with human figures, each of them was the pinnacle of the sea and sky, and each of them was domineering, and after counting slightly, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly on his face, and he looked up to him too much.

One Emperor of Fallen Heaven and Two Queens of Seven Demon Generals, Thirteen Fighting Gods Hundred Ao Immortals, in addition to Lydia, who is close to him, there are also Hundred Proud Immortals who are not at the peak of the sea and heaven, and all of them are present, even if the Clown Emperor and Elliot are both brought in, and they are pressed in front of the empress to attack, dare to play tricks?

In addition to the golden-robed archbishop who died, the Eastern European British League is also here, six inquisitors, twenty-seven ascetics, and nineteen heretics, all of whom are deadly figures, not to mention religious madmen, all of them have been banned, and they can be thrown and exploded at critical moments, and the threat is boundless.

The U.S. Federation is also dispatched by the whole army, and even the high-level and middle-level people of the Haitian position have been brought in a lot, looking at the wryly and hideous appearance of the six speakers, they are definitely threatened to death by the empress and the pope, they dare not hide their combat effectiveness, all the pinnacles of the Haitian position are brought, and if there is less than half, the empress dares to let them die half.

Count it carefully, there are 67 peaks of the sea and sky positions on the entire earth, and 167 are here!

Crazy, all crazy... The combat power that is usually hidden, the strong man who is hidden, and the dark chess that is ready to play the black hand at the critical moment, all the special pull here to deal with him, what kind of evil did he Xiao Chen do to make the whole world crazy?

However, thinking of how many strong people he killed more than ten years ago, Xiao Chen couldn't help but touch his nose, forget it, don't protest, drill a few more miles into the ground.

High in the sky, the empress tore away the crying Clown Emperor and Eliot, and said to the Pope: "Is Xiao Chen dead?"

"It's the death of a pinnacle of the sea and sky. The Pope's palm swirled with white light, and there was a picture in it: "But it was not Xiao Chen who died, it was a fierce beast with a dragon's head and a turtle body and a snake's tail, and it looked like it was a descendant of the bloodline of the Chinese divine beast Xuanwu." ”

The empress gritted her teeth with hatred: "It's a Chinese beast again! Ragnarok is Xiao Chen's back garden? Why doesn't the beast attack him? This time, we must kill him, let him continue to play like this, and when we are besieged by all the fierce beasts of Ragnarok, he will still watch the show freely." ”

The Pope thought that there were not many treasures that covered the breath, if there were many, so many strong people would have already developed Ragnarok, but here are all kinds of resentments about the fall of the gods, and there is a regional great will, if there are no treasures that cover the breath, countless peak beasts will have to surround them.

It's true that there are many of them, and it's not wrong to have many strong people, but it depends on who they compare with, Ragnarok is the burial ground of the gods, there are more than 100,000 remnants of resentment, and there are tens of thousands of powerful beasts produced, they have more than 100 peaks of the sea and sky, and tens of thousands of peak beasts of people, if they are fenced, the scene is too beautiful to see.

Seeing that the white light was about to dissipate, the Pope bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood, and the white light lasted for another moment, but at this moment, Xiao Chen's shadow of frantically drilling down appeared in mid-air.

With a chill behind him, Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and turned his head, and pointed his middle finger upward: "Hexagram teller, you are the last great prophecy, see what you do in the future!"

"It's best to kill you!"

The empress laughed angrily and rushed into the ground: "He is eight thousand meters underground, blast him out for me, even if he digs thousands of miles into the ground, even if he pokes 100,000 holes in the earth, he will be killed by me!"

Roar!

The dense figures are scattered everywhere, those who can drill into the ground, and those who can't drill the ground are bombarded with the ground, just like the empress said, even if the earth pokes 100,000 holes, Xiao Chen must die.

Countless powerful energies smashed down, and hundreds of magma flows erupted from the ground, and many strong people went down the ground along the magma flow, and the mantle continued to collapse, and the underground magma rivers were constantly blocked and cut off, and Xiao Chen's road was constantly cut off by many strong people. (To be continued.) )