Chapter 462: The Aesthetics of Violence (Chapter 1)
Chen Xuan did not leave, but followed the Iron Tortoise Daoist with a dead face.
His instincts told him that it might be another thick thigh.
Maybe it can be compared to the abbot of Fakong!
Chen Xuan looked happy, one would give the Iron Turtle Daoist a barbecue, one would pour wine for the Iron Tortoise Daoist, and another would go over to beat his back, not to mention how diligent he was, and he also deliberately took out some elixirs extorted from outside the territory and shared them with the Iron Tortoise Daoist.
"You're a good boy. ”
The Iron Turtle Daoist became more and more satisfied, "But if you want Lao Dao to take you on, it's impossible, it's extremely complicated, Lao Dao just came over to confirm." ”
"Where are you going next?"
Chen Xuan said with a smile.
"Wandering, no fixed place to live. ”
"Seniors, the juniors have a house in Shendu, and they are willing to give it to their seniors, by the way, there are all kinds of food and wine in the land of Shendu, and they are willing to search for all of their predecessors, please don't dislike them. ”
Chen Xuan sneered.
The Iron Turtle Daoist looked at Chen Xuan again, thought for a moment or two, and said: "It's okay, anyway, that group of walking corpses was taken to the nest, and Lao Dao has nothing to do, let's go, but if you want Lao Dao to be a thug for you, then don't dream, Lao Dao will not act easily, unless you encounter a situation that threatens Zu Xing." ”
"That's, that's. ”
Chen Xuan smiled, ecstatic in his heart.
As long as the old way is by his side.
In this way, he can be regarded as a real straight waist, even if the ancient saint comes, he doesn't have to be afraid.
Wait, can this old Taoist do the ancient saints?
Chen Xuan suddenly reacted and said with a smile: "Senior, if you encounter an attack from the Ancient Saint, will you make a move?"
The Iron Turtle Daoist snorted coldly and said, "You don't need to say it, Lao Dao also knows what to do." ”
Chen was overjoyed again.
Then they got up and left the place, returning to the gods.
As soon as he returned to Shendu, Chen Xuan asked people to quickly vacate a small courtyard for the Iron Turtle Dao people, and specially sent people out to buy a large number of fine wines and delicacies, all of which were placed in front of this old Daoist.
After serving this old way, Chen Xuan hurriedly flew towards Shaolin again, with a smile on his face and a fast speed.
With two golden thighs, he can't be kind to one or the other, and the abbot of Fakong has to walk around a lot.
Chen Xuan was busy, and soon came to Shaolin and chatted with the abbot of Fakong.
One conversation is a whole day.
At noon on the second day, Chen Xuancai flew out of Shaolin with satisfaction and returned to the gods.
Halfway through, he suddenly frowned, revealing a cold color, and shouted, "Get out of here!"
Bang!
The voice fell, and the mountains in all directions were shaken and trembled, and three medium-sized immortal gods flew out at once, each with a smile on their faces, different appearances, and different armors and costumes.
At a glance, it can be seen that these three should be from three different star fields.
"Chen Shaoxia, my holy son is invited, I want to talk to you. ”
An immortal god with a thick tortoise shell on his back laughed.
"Chen Shaoxia, my saint is also invited, I want to talk to Chen Shaoxia. ”
Another laughed.
"Chen Xuan, my holy son is also invited. ”
The rest of the man hurriedly laughed.
Chen Xuan frowned, and there was a trace of solemnity in his pupils.
Son?
All these saint-level characters have descended?
Are you really willing to self-appoint your own cultivation?
"Where is your son?
His tone was light.
"Yes, the Holy Son is now settled in Tianlong Mountain. ”
The fairy skin with a thick turtle shell on his back didn't smile.
"Chen Shaoxia, the holy son of my clan invites me, and I also ask Chen Shaoxia to give us a little thin noodles, so as not to embarrass us. ”
The other mid-level fairy also chuckled.
Chen Xuan's face sank, and he said: "Joke, what kind of thing are you, and you still want to make your face look away, get out, you want to see me, let your holy son and holy daughter come over by themselves!"
He flew straight forward.
"Chen Shaoxia, you..."
The faces of several people changed, and they hurriedly followed, saying, "Chen Shaoxia, the Holy Son of my clan is for your good, please give face!"
"Get out!"
Chen Xuan drank it cold.
Several people stopped suddenly, not daring to continue chasing, their faces changed, and their hearts were full of hatred.
"Damn native, how wary you can be, how long can you be arrogant?"
They turned and walked away immediately.
After a short time, he came to the top of Tianlong Mountain and immediately reported to his master.
The purple gas here is thick, the palace is continuous, and it looks like a fairy mansion from a distance, and there are immortal-level powerhouses gathered in all directions.
"He doesn't want to come?"
A tall, well-developed woman in blue armor spoke coldly.
She is from the Blue Silver Star Domain, she is the strongest saint woman who has come out of the Star Domain, she is one meter seven five tall, her legs are slender and straight, her long sky blue hair is long, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, and her slender armor perfectly outlines her body in an arc.
"Yes, Holy Maiden, not only did he not want to come, but he also insulted us!"
One of the people below said with hatred.
"Hmph, a native, don't be ashamed, just let people go over and shoot him to death!"
A man wearing silver armor and a grim face next to him spoke in a cold voice.
He is the holy son of the Silver Turtle Star Domain, his strength is unfathomable, and he is friendly with the Blue Silver Star Universe and the Burning Mars Domain, and the three of them gather here to form an alliance.
They had long hated Chen Xuan, and although they had signed a contract with Chen Xuan before, they still had various ways to kill this native.
"No, some people will take action for us, the descendants of the stone saint have already come, if there is no accident, he will take action immediately, and when this native dies, we will go to recapture the body of our ancestor, and we will not collide with him. ”
The woman spoke lightly.
That kind of contract uses the number of qi as the medium, and it is better not to violate it than to violate it.
Of course, if it is a last resort, then they still don't mind losing some qi.
...
Chen Xuan left all the way, rushing towards the divine capital, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly frowned, his body dodged extremely quickly, and a dazzling purple light slashed towards his body at an incredible speed.
In a moment, Chen Xuansheng avoided it.
The purple light passed by him, smashing countless ruins and trees in the distance, and one hovered, flying towards Chen Xuan again.
Chen Xuan frowned, and suddenly took out the Blood Spirit Flag with his backhand and swept it suddenly.
Bang!
The dazzling purple light was swept away on the spot, and then the Blood Spirit Banner was forcefully inserted towards the ground, and suddenly an invisible ripple spread out in all directions.
All of the 10,000 miles within a radius were sealed, and everyone lost their true qi and spiritual power.
"Get out!"
Chen Xuan snorted.
Boom! Boom!
On the top of the mountain on one side, there were five tall figures jumping in a row, all of them were like demon gods, with majestic blood and indifferent eyes, jumping down from the top of the mountain thousands of meters and falling around Chen Xuan, shaking the earth, distorting the space, and the surrounding air waves swept away one after another.
Of the five figures, three of them were dressed in ancient stone armor, and the remaining two were dressed in pitch-black iron armor, with a murderous aura on their bodies.
"Native, I'm going to kill you alive today!"
One of the figures in stone armor said coldly.
He is from the Shi clan, he is a descendant of the Shi Sheng, in the name of his own holy son, came to kill Chen Xuan, their ancestors suffered so much loss before, they were almost killed, so that they hated the entire ancestral star to the core.
"Native, keep jumping, can't you sing, I'll see how you sing today? I'll cut you open little by little, and let you die of endless pain!"
Another tall figure opened his mouth coldly.
Chen Xuan frowned, stared at them coldly, and said, "You dare to make a move on me, it seems that the previous contract has been completely forgotten?"
"What contract? A native, really think he can restrain us? How can a frog at the bottom of a well like you know the vastness of the starry sky? We have countless means to kill you!"
Another man in stone armor sneered.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, take it down early, and get back the corpse of our ancestor!"
A person next to him spoke.
Rumble!
The five of them all pounced, each with their qi and blood, and their bodies were terrifying, like five barbarian dragons, rising up, their strength was terrifying, and they attacked Chen Xuan at close range.
Chen Xuan smiled cruelly, and his body suddenly expanded rapidly, as if inflated, tearing the clothes on his body, and turning into more than five meters tall in a blink of an eye.
Bang!
The momentum and strength on his body were like a volcanic eruption, directly soaring to an incredible point, and his body more than five meters tall suddenly rushed, so fast that it was incredible, and the air was directly rolled up with a layer of terrifying qi, and the ground shook.
The five of them roared, slapped their palms together, and blasted towards Chen Xuan.
But Chen Xuan didn't dodge at all, and suddenly collided with his powerful and terrifying body.
Boom Boom Boom!
The sound was roaring and terrifying, as if an ancient sacred mountain had crashed into it.
The five people snorted angrily, all of them were shocked to the point of severe pain in their wrists, as if they were fractured, and the person in the middle was even more miserable, and was directly hit by Chen Xuan's terrifying body, screaming, crackling all over his body, and his bones and meridians were broken I don't know how much.
He coughed up blood in his mouth, his eyes split, and he couldn't believe it.
What an indigenous!
I'm a high god!
Burst!
Immediately followed by Chen Xuan's dustpan-sized palm, five fingers thicker than his wrists, and pinched his head, as if pinching a toy, not giving this person time to react at all, and smashed directly towards the other person on one side.
As soon as the man got up, he found that Chen Xuan grabbed one of his companions and smashed it hard, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the latter was smashed on the spot and flew out, spitting blood.
The person in Chen Xuan's hand let out a painful snort again, his eyes were red, he was extremely angry, he let out a loud scream, and suddenly his hands stretched out, grabbed Chen Xuan's wrist, and was about to turn Chen Xuan back. 139 Chinese
At the same time, the remaining three roared angrily, and they were all killing.
Chen Xuan frowned, feeling that the person in his hand was struggling violently, and his strength was terrifying, like a giant dragon, grabbing his wrist with a tingling pain.
He suddenly raised his other palm, and the black light flickered, and it slapped at the man's body with incomparably powerful force.
War Emperor Hand!
Bang!
The power was terrifying, and it slapped on this person's body fiercely, shaking his whole body and stone armor to crack, and it exploded, this person screamed in pain, blood spurted from his mouth, and he felt that his internal organs were about to explode, and the strength of the struggle weakened a lot.
"Kill!"
The remaining three jumped up and smashed towards Chen Xuan with their peerless bodies.
Everyone was full of blood and roared like thunder.
Chen Xuanlun moved his hand, and the person swept directly towards the three of them, opening and closing, and the five-meter-tall body not only reached the extreme in strength, but also the speed was terrifying to the extreme.
Boom! Boom!
The three of them who had just pounced were all spurted by the sturdy wheels, spurting blood wildly, and flying upside down.
And the corpse in his hand was also covered in blood, and the armor on his body was all shattered, but he was still screaming, Chen Xuan roared directly, his five fingers were fierce and powerful, and he pinched it fiercely, and the green tendons on his body burst out.
"Give me death!"
Bang!
He rotated his other palm and slapped the opponent's head, and exploded the opponent's head on the spot, flesh and blood splattered, and red and white flew everywhere.
The headless corpse fell to the ground, fingers still twitching, hands clutching.
Chen Xuan directly stomped down with a kick, and with a bang, he stomped on this person's chest like a divine pillar, stomping on his chest and drying up in an instant, and the shattered five organs quickly erupted along the broken neck.
His hands that were clawing suddenly stopped, no longer scratching, and he couldn't die anymore.
Chen Xuan's eyes were cold, his hair was like steel needles, and his body was more than five meters tall with indescribable horror, and he stared at the remaining four people with a cruel smile on his face.
The remaining four people vomited blood and smashed it in the distance, looking at Chen Xuan's body and smile, there was finally deep horror in their eyes.
What kind of monster is this?
A high god was blown up alive by him?
"Let's go!"
One of them shouted angrily, holding on to his wounded body.
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xuan instantly appeared behind him, incredibly fast, two palms the size of dustpans slammed up, and slapped fiercely towards the middle, like swatting mosquitoes.
Syllable!
The man let out a miserable scream, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, spurting blood, and the whole person became a bloody person, but even so, he still didn't die.
Chen Xuan grabbed his body, rotated his other palm, and continued to slap it hard.
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, and the person's internal organs were completely shattered, his body was directly paralyzed, blood was sprayed wildly, and his eyeballs popped out.
Chen Xuan threw away this person and chased after the other three.
The three of them were already completely frightened, each vomiting blood, their internal organs were like crumbling, they didn't escape far at all, one was directly hit by Chen Xuan, flew into the air, and then was slapped on the ground with a slap, boom, the earth trembled, and the seven orifices spurted blood.
There was also a person who was grabbed by Chen Xuan's head, grabbed a leg, and tore it suddenly, letting out a terrible scream, feeling that his body was about to be torn apart, and he screamed heart-rending in pain.
Chen Xuan didn't tear it for a long time, and twisted it directly, as if he was twisting clothes, this person screamed even more miserably, and his whole body was creabling, and he was screwed off I don't know how many bones.
The last man was terrified beyond measure, and he used his speed to the extreme along the way, fleeing wildly into the distance.
But he didn't escape far at all, he was directly caught up by Chen Xuan with [Ascending Steps], raised the [Battle Emperor Hand] and slapped directly on the back of the head, with a bang, the whole back of his head was dented, spurting blood wildly, screaming miserably, and the two eyeballs were shocked out on the spot, and they exploded directly, letting out a piercing scream.
Before he could fly out, Chen Xuan's big hand grabbed it instantly, and his dustpan-sized palm was like catching a fly, pinching him in his hand on the spot and walking towards the way he came.
"Just such a little power? This is a high immortal god? weak as a rookie. ”
Chen Xuan muttered to himself.
He walked all the way to the previous four.
Except for one person who was crushed and died of a fatal death, the remaining three people were in extreme pain, with I don't know how many bones were broken off all over their bodies, and the tough and terrible armor on their bodies was shattered.
Everyone lay motionless on the ground, their faces covered in blood and terrified to the extreme.
That's all this indigenous power for?
How so?
How can it be so terrifying?
"Thank you for bringing you nourishment, and thank you for it, I decided to send you on your way now. ”
Chen Xuan's tone was flat, and with a bang, a cloud of black gas appeared behind him, and thirteen black shadows turned into a black light, devouring the high god in his hand.
"Ahh
This high god suddenly screamed violently, as if he had encountered some great torture, and the essence and blood qi on his body were rapidly drying up, and in the blink of an eye, black light rolled by, and he completely turned into a dry corpse.
Chen Xuan's face was flat, he threw away his body, and then grabbed the second and third people, everyone was terrified, and in their screams of pain, their essence and life energy were quickly deprived.
In the blink of an eye, all five high gods were swallowed by the black shadow behind him.
His body quickly became smaller and soon returned to its original state again.
Chen Xuan opened the panel and looked.
I saw that the physical strength had increased by fifteen million again, and the parentheses at the back had also changed: the high-level immortal god who had exceeded 75%.
"Before, it was more than 70% of the high-level immortals in the normal state, but under the transformation of the Super Saiyan, it directly became more than 99% of the high-level immortals, and now the normal state has become more than 75% of the high-level immortals, I wonder if the Super Saiyans can become: more than 100% of the high-level immortals?"
He muttered to himself, and suddenly performed the Super Saiyan transformation again.
Soon a series of numbers appeared in the strength column, and the parentheses at the back became: High Immortal God who has exceeded 99.1%.
Chen Xuan frowned, his body shrank rapidly again, and he touched his chin.
"The vast starry sky is really full of talents, and now it seems that 99% of them have just entered the threshold of genius-level powerhouses, and the higher they go, the more powerful they become. ”
After searching the bodies of several people, he pulled up the Blood Spirit Banner and left the place again.
Not long after he left, several medium-sized immortals flew over from a distance, landed here, and after seeing the tragic marks on the ground and the five horrible corpses, they all showed horror and incredulity.
"It's... The natives killed it?"
"Three high-level immortal gods, two medium-level immortal gods, all dead?"
Many medium immortals trembled with fright, and their souls trembled.
"The son of luck, he must be the son of luck cultivated by the consciousness of this ancestral land!"
Someone spoke in horror.
Otherwise, they really couldn't think of any reason to make Chen Xuan so powerful?
Before they came, they already knew that after the first battle of the year, this ancestral land was sealed, and all the cultivation techniques that pointed to the high level were cut off, and the creatures of this ancestral land were kept in captivity like pigs and sheep, and it would never be possible for a master to emerge.
But now there is such a ruthless character as Chen Xuan!
If this is not the son of luck, no one will believe it!
They shivered, and quickly returned, giving their return to their sons and daughters.
Soon this world was a sensation again.
The holy sons and daughters of all races were rewarded, and they all showed surprise, began to think, and their eyes became deep.
"The son of luck, the character cultivated by the will of the ancestral star gathering one star luck?"
"I don't believe it, what kind of son of luck, I never believe it, when I didn't become the Holy Son, the previous generation of Holy Sons was also called the son of luck, but I didn't kill it?"
"The so-called son of luck does not necessarily represent the will of the planet, but it must be against the sky, and he can get the opportunity that ordinary people can't get, and if you befriend him, you may be able to get a lot of unimaginable treasures. ”
Someone whispered.
Inside a huge palace.
A newly built altar, the ghostly light flickered, and there was a layer of water curtain on it, and on this water curtain there were scarlet blood lights.
Some are bright, some are dim, dense, like stars, at least thousands.
The cold gazes in the palace all fell on these bloody lights, and there were bursts of terrifying murderous aura on his body, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Seven or eight holy sons and saints from the star field gathered here.
Other than that, people from other directions continued to arrive.
"After so many years, I thought that kind of chaotic ancient blood had been completely wiped out, but I didn't expect that there were so many more, although the bloodline has been thinned, but it is always a disaster to keep it!"
The Holy Son of the Shi Clan said coldly, "One of these Chaos Ancient Bloods has to kill one, not even a single one!"
"Yes, the ancestors of my clan have killed countless rebels here, bathed in this ancient blood, and now I am re-walking the path of my ancestors, and I should also follow the example of my ancestors and climb to the top!"
The Hundred Barbarian Saint Son's tone was cold.
"It's all small fish and shrimp, the strongest is not the Dharma Body Realm, and if you send a primary god, you can kill them all, and you can't arouse any interest. ”
The Holy Maiden of Blue Silver Xingyu spoke coldly and pulled away her long sky-blue hair.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, there was a change in the water curtain on the altar, and a larger and brighter red dot appeared, the size of a soybean, seven or eight times the size of the other red dots.
The eyes of a group of holy sons froze, and they shot out cold light.
"What a lot of blood?"
"Chaos Ancient Blood has reached at least one-tenth, who is he?"
These holy sons and holy daughters spoke coldly.
An old woman next to her stretched out her finger and tapped it gently.
Brush!
The soybean-sized red dot suddenly flew out of a red light curtain, projecting a figure inside, wearing a white robe, with a handsome face and a bright smile.
Chen Xuan!
The holy sons and saints of all ethnic groups suddenly had cold eyes and murderous aura.
"It's this native!"
"I know that he is not so simple, that kind of cheap blood is still flowing on him back then!"
Laugh at!
Suddenly, there was a change on the altar again, but this time a layer of blue light lit up, extremely mysterious, faintly blooming, and the same size as a fingernail.
"Another ancient blood!"
The eyes of a group of holy sons and saints shrank in disbelief.
"Who is this?"
A holy son spoke.
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