At this moment.

Whether it is inside or outside the Immortal Hanging Mountain, looking at the figure in the dark robe that stands in the air, with black hair scattered, like an immortal Lingchen, there is only one sentence left in his mind.

Husband, it should be so!

And inside the golden carriage pulled by nine true dragons.

"Bastard!"

Sikong Xuanji smashed the jade wrench in his hand to the ground, and his face turned pale.

He breathed heavily, his chest heaved heavily, and his eyes kept shooting a terrifying look.

He watched the whole battle.

The three of Ye Liancheng died in the hands of Chen Zhixing, it can't be said that these three people are too weak, but it can only be said that Chen Zhixing is too strong!

He asked himself, if he was put in the situation of Ye Liancheng during the Zhenwu period, he would not do better than Ye Liancheng!

However.

It is precisely like this, which also makes Sikong Xuanji's killing intent towards Chen Zhixing completely reach its peak!

"If this son is not killed, I am afraid that the 10,000-year foundation of our Sikong family may be destroyed by him alone!"

Sikong Xuanji's face was gloomy as water, and a touch of realization surged in his heart.

"Qinghong, how are the Zhen clan soldiers preparing?"

He took a deep breath and looked at the dark shadow to the side.

"Back to the family master, the Seven Old Stars have lifted the seal of the Zhen clan soldiers, and they are transporting the town clan soldiers here." The dark shadow replied in a respectful voice.

"Okay."

Sikong Xuanji nodded, slightly relieved in his heart.

"Set up the killing situation, and wait until the end of the Eastern Xuanyu Competition, the moment Chen Zhixing walked out of the small world of the ancient land, he directly urged the town patriarch to live soldiers, at all costs. End Chen Zhixing! ”

Sikong Xuanji's eyes were like a heart, and a cold sentence came out from between his teeth.

Ziwei Chen's family, on that huge ship.

"Three sons!"

"Hahaha, happy, really happy!"

"In the future, when the third prince is in charge of the crape myrtle Chen family, our crape myrtle Chen family, why not prosper?"

"Our crape myrtle Chen family has been too long, too long, and we haven't had such a moment of raising our eyebrows!"

"I really can't wait, I want to see the third prince in charge of the Ziwei Chen family!"

"How fortunate it is that our crape myrtle Chen family has given birth to such a unicorn!"

Inside the spacious cabin.

A peak master elder named Ziwei Chen Family was full of red light, stroking his beard and laughing.

Chen Tianchen, who was dressed as an elegant scribe, couldn't help but smile and sighed: "When the second brother comes back, I'm afraid that if I know about Xiaoxing, I won't be able to close my mouth with a smile, right?" ”

The rest of the young children of the Ziwei Chen family, their youthful and immature faces, were already full of fanatical worship and fascination.

"You can't wait. Why don't you abdicate now? ”

Chen Daoyan looked at the elders and said with a smile.

Suddenly, the elders of the Chen family, who were talking endlessly, suddenly seemed to be choked by the throat, and only a dry laugh remained.

"No, no, the head of the family is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and when he is in the prime of life, how can he abdicate."

"That's right, yes, I still want to follow the head of the family for another hundred years."

An elder peak master said with a smile.

"Okay, just kidding, don't be nervous."

Chen Daoyan smiled and waved his hand, and then looked at Chen Zhixing in the Xuanguang Mirror, his eyes were full of doting and appreciation.

"I'm old, and the crape myrtle Chen family will know sooner or later."

Chen Daoyan's smile slowly retracted, and his eyes looked at the golden carriage through the cabin glass.

"But before Zhi'er takes the helm, I have to clear all the obstacles for him and hand him over to an unprecedented Ziwei Chen family!"

Da Luo Dao, behind the fairy gate.

"How so"

The hazy shadow, looking at Chen Zhixing in the Xuanguang mirror in a daze, a pair of beautiful eyes were already full of shock.

Eight avenues on one shoulder!

There is no one before and no one after us!!

This Chen Zhixing really broke all the myths of ancient and modern times and climbed to the top of all dynasties!

"As I said, how could an existence who could comprehend the Great Dao of Life and Death in the True Self Realm be defeated so easily?"

The majestic middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown shook his head lightly.

The next moment.

Looking at the depressed Concubine Taki, the man with the purple and gold crown stretched out his big hand and grabbed Concubine Taki's arms.

His wide right hand ran through Concubine Taki's hair and gently stroked her cheek.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will do what I say."

The purple-crowned man smiled slightly, then looked at a figure behind him out of the corner of his eye, and said lightly:

"Let Yuanting prepare, let's do it."

In the small world of the ancient land.

The flame goes out.

The frost melts.

Even the true body of the Thunder Emperor also turned into countless rains of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Chen Zhixing stepped down from it and glanced lightly at the Endless Tianjiao who was watching in the distance.

Rumble!

In an instant, all the heavenly arrogance was scattered.

Chen Zhixing shook his head slightly, turned around and entered the Sword Palace.

Inside the main hall of the Sword Palace.

Even if it suffered from the round of battles just now, and all the land of a hundred miles turned into extinction, this sword palace still stood majestically and unharmed.

"Are you still sleeping?"

Chen Zhixing looked at the green pheasant sword that was quietly suspended in the air, and frowned slightly.

I saw that the breath of the green pheasant sword was slowly advancing towards Nirvana at an extremely slow, but incomparably solid speed.

Waited a little longer.

"That's it, don't wait."

Chen Zhixing shook his head, turned around and strode out of the Sword Palace.

Next.

He began to search for the Immortal Martial Order.

With a fortune value of up to 1,000 points, only a few hours later, Chen Zhixing picked up an Immortal Martial Order at the entrance of a cave.

"Hey, put down that Immortal Martial Order, that's me? Chen Zhixing? Slipped away. ”

A burly monk, who was born fierce and vicious, majoring in the avenue of the flesh, first shouted loudly, and then immediately recognized the figure, and then ran away without a trace.

“.” Chen Zhixing smiled and shook his head.

Speaking of which, after experiencing the battle of Ye Liancheng, it also gave him a lot less trouble.

Along the way, all the people he encountered avoided it, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

"I hope this time, there will be that Great Dao Furnace Sutra."

Chen Zhixing took a deep breath and looked at the Immortal Martial Order in his hand with a slight gaze.

The Great Dao Furnace Sutra is a vital thing for the unity of his Great Dao.

This time you can only get the small world of the ancient land, and you must not miss it!

"Come on!"

Chen Zhixing instantly urged the true yuan and poured into the immortal martial order.

The next moment.

A white pillar of light the thickness of an arm suddenly rose from the Immortal Martial Order.

The pillar of white light rose in the wind, and soon became the size of a thick tree trunk.

Chen Zhixing looked up with anticipation.

I saw a slender green rhizome, with seven leaves, and a fist-sized black fruit at the branch, slowly falling from the sky.

"That's.?"

Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes slowly narrowed.

The next moment.

This flower, which bears fruit, fell in Chen Zhixing's palm.

"Shingo flowers?"

Chen Zhixing looked at it for a long time and recognized it.

Mago flowers!

One of the treasures of heaven and earth!

This thing can bear fruit of the true Wu Fruit, and the True Wu Fruit is a necessary thing for condensing the True Wu Dan!

Often in the outside world, a true fruit is worth a fortune, as high as hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!

And the value of the Shingo flower, which can continue to bear the fruit of the truth, is immeasurable!

No one will sell this thing, and if it is sold, this thing can easily reach nearly 10 million spirit stones!

If a family has this thing, it can simply refine the True Wu Dan in batches, greatly enhancing the family heritage!

(End of chapter)