The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Within a small cave.

From the Dragon Gate Realm to the Ascending Realm, there is more than just one Golden Core Realm in the middle.

This is the gap between the middle three realms and the three realms.

If the middle three realms are the gods in the eyes of secular people, then the upper three realms are the gods in the eyes of cultivators.

The gap between gods and mortals can be imagined.

There are too many things involved, anyway, just one sentence, the Dragon Gate Realm is a dead word to the Ascending Realm, and there is no suspense.

Of course, it was not the battle spirits of the upper three realms that caused Xiao Chen the most headache, but the terrifying flames.

The Immortal Flame, as one of the most violent things in the world, its lethality is devastating.

Xiao Chen waved the black knife in his hand, casually held a beautiful knife, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, one day, I will use this trick again."

Xiao Chen shook his head, as if recalling something, a little sad.

The black knife was placed on the ground by Xiao Chenchu, the palm of Xiao Chen's right hand was placed on the handle of the knife, his left hand was placed on his right hand, and his legs were slightly apart.

Xiao Chen felt leisurely with this feeling, but he also felt a serious contradictory posture, quietly waiting for the arrival of Vulcan.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, Wan Lai was completely silent.

All the exhaled Qi machines returned to Xiao Chen's body.

A feeling of profound and profound came from Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen was standing there obviously, but it gave people a sense of indistinct. It seemed that he could be there or not, or he could be anywhere, or not anywhere.

There was no change in Xiao Chen's body, and the skeleton's real body was not even revealed.

He stood there quietly, melting into this world, and the black knife.

This is called Wang Er·Tianzheng.

A very strange name.

Xiao Chen only used it once.

And in the arena.

There is no place for practitioners.

Xiao Chen once had a friend, a friend from Jianghu, named Wang Er.

He walked half a continent with this guy nicknamed Iron Arm Fist.

I walked for four years with my feet.

Because Wang Er is going to participate in the martial arts conference every four years.

Later, this friend died and was poisoned to death at the martial arts conference.

The reason is simple. Although Wang Er has the nickname of a liar, he is really good.

Some people are afraid that the position of the leader of the martial arts will fall into the hands of such a muddy leg, so they will kill Wang Er.

Xiao Chen returned from the martial arts conference and slaughtered everyone with Wang Er's martial arts.

In order to commemorate the few friends, Xiao Chen used Wang Er's moves to create this trick.

Xiao Chen didn't know how to use fists, so he incorporated Wang Er's fist technique into the sword technique.

What is the highest state in the arena, of course, is that man and knife are one, and everything is a knife.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and the black knife sticking to the ground exploded, turning into a little bit of starlight and dissipating in the air.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes fiercely, "Here is it."

An overwhelming momentum of resentment rushed towards Xiao Chen, and a black monstrous flame swept over like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The roar of the giant flame lion was extremely domineering and shocking.

Xiao Chen looked at the figure on the giant flame lion, and was stunned.

Even though that figure was covered by black flames, it still couldn't hide from Xiao Chen's eyes.

Xiao Chen had only seen this girl not long ago. It was the Queen of the Floating Race who slept in her arms.

But isn't the queen of the plankton in the forest? Why does it suddenly appear here.

And the temperament is even different, one is simple and kind, and the other is grievous.

"Damn old man." Xiao Chen cursed, and there was no time to think about the key.

But Xiao Chen still vaguely guessed something.

"Is the soul divided into two?" Xiao Chen glanced at the direction of the forest from a distance, with some sympathy in his eyes.

...

"boom!"

A violent black flame swept over, Xiao Chen concentrated and stretched his hand forward.

Looks like that seems to be going to catch the black flame.

The woman standing on the back of the giant flame lion roared frantically, as if Xiao Chen's bold approach angered her.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The earth began to vibrate.

Driven by the woman, the giant flame lion sprinted like an oversized tank, smashing all obstacles.

Facing the rushing giant lion, Xiao Chen remained unmoved, his expression still calm.

As soon as the slender fingers touched the black flame, a magical scene happened.

One by one, weird runes were generated on Xiao Chen's fingers, and the runes shone with black light, constantly rushing into the black flames.

A black long knife composed of black flames appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.

The black flames that swept across were actually separated to the two sides using the long flame knife in Xiao Chen's hand.

The black flame rushed to both sides, as if afraid of hurting Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen laughed, "Everything is a knife in his hand, I am the knife, and the knife is me, and Wang Ercheng will not deceive me."

Facing this weird scene, the woman snarled frantically. Her most proud method was so easily resolved by the person in front of her, who would go crazy.

The most troublesome Immortal Flame is solved, then the real battle is next.

A golden spear appeared in the woman's hand, but in an instant, this mighty spear was darkened by grievances, and turned into a magic weapon that couldn't stop crying.

Xiao Chen's eyelids jumped as he watched, "How much resentment is this girl in the end!"

"Huh..." The violent sound of breaking through the sky sounded.

The giant flame lion slammed straight towards Xiao Chen, perhaps very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, it was no different from a snail.

"boom!"

There was a bursting sound in the air, and Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, causing a violent wind.

The woman didn't even think about it, the spear in her hand swept out, bringing up a terrifying black tornado flame.

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the range swept by the spear.

Xiao Chen frowned, there was another explosion in the air, and his figure disappeared again.

As soon as Xiao Chen's figure disappeared, the woman's spear quickly picked up, still carrying a monstrous flame tornado.

Xiao Chen's figure appeared within the range of the spear.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's figure disappeared again and reappeared, but the woman's spear seemed to be able to foresee where Xiao Chen appeared every time, and would stop Xiao Chen a little bit in advance.

"Oh? In these upper three realms, the powerful divine consciousness is really a problem."

Xiao Chen was a little helpless. Although Wang Er Tianzheng had used Wang Er Tianzheng to solve the problem of the immortal flames, this girl was like a tortoise, but how to make her mouth became a problem.

"Damn, tough."

Xiao Chen also had a bad temper, and couldn't think of a way, so he just decided it hard.

Xiao Chen's figure disappeared again, and the woman's spear shot out, once again stopping Xiao Chen first.

Xiao Chen's eyes stared fiercely, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, looking like Xiao Chen himself had put his chest on the spear.

"Puff." The spear plunged into Xiao Chen's chest.

Xiao Chen grinned, and slid down the spear to the woman at great speed.