2068 Shenjing

The Beishan academy and his party, led by the white-clothed scholar, left the 'medicine' garden in extreme depression. . For more latest chapters visit: щw.

It took a long time before I calmed down.

After all, the group holds the Horcrux forbidden treasure, so as long as they don't run into such an outlier like Xiao Chen, they can still gain a lot in the ancient city with a little effort.

Even if he meets a human king, he has the strength to fight, and he is not afraid at all.

It's just ten thousand, one can't meet Xiao Chen again.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

The white-clothed scholar said in a deep voice, "We can't stay in Nancheng District. We came from Xicheng District, so only Beicheng District and Dongcheng District are left. Let's go to Dongcheng District. As far as I know, there are no people leaving there. Treasure, enough to dominate!"

"Okay, listen to brother."

A group of people, using body skills, kept jumping on the eaves of the ancient city, and there was a long distance between the ups and downs.

It can be found that these people are not weak in strength, but they seem overshadowed when they meet Xiao Chen.

The Horcrux forbidden treasure was defeated even more when it met the God Shadow Bow.

On a street in Dongcheng District, a monk in white looked at the object in his hand with a look of joy on his face.

Just now, he finally walked out of the blood rain area that no one dared to touch. In this dangerous place, he really got a great opportunity. It turns out that at the end of the blood rain, there is a drop of divine blood hidden!

A drop of the blood of the Martial God contains the divine blood of the Martial God.

If you can refine all of them, the benefits you will get will be extremely amazing, but unfortunately even if the emperor kills them, it is impossible to refine them all.

At most, after taking it away, it will take more than ten years to slowly digest it, otherwise there is a possibility of exploding and dying at any time.

The monk in white knew his own strength, he only took a trace of this drop of divine blood.

Turn it into your own use, even if it is only a trace, less than one percent of the power.

It still benefited him endlessly, and his flesh and blood were completely purified.

There is also a little divine power, which blends with his own Buddha power,

It is also infinitely useful.

"somebody is coming."

The monk in white looked up into the distance, and at the end of his field of vision, a group of people appeared jumping quickly on the eaves.

Horcrux forbidden treasure?

The vision focused on the folding fan in the hands of the white-clothed scholar, and the white-clothed monk recognized the grade of the folding fan at a glance.

But this didn't surprise him, what surprised him was that the person who came was tainted with a breath he was quite familiar with.

"The breath of the old man."

The monk in white muttered to himself, who is the old man, and who is he.

He is naturally the only surviving son of Mingxuan of the Black Lotus Sect. The death of the Black Lotus Sect allowed him to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and his understanding of Buddhism has reached another level.

After arranging some funeral affairs for the Black Lotus Sect, he came to the Central World alone.

The Buddha's light!

The white-clothed monk's hands are changing, holding his handprints, and the Buddha's light is condensed on the dome. The next moment, a golden road was drawn, and the monk in white stepped on it.

The golden road, taking him like an aurora movie, flew away. But the clothes on his body didn't move at all, and he looked quite calm and calm.

After a while, he appeared in front of the Beishan Academy and his group.

"Where is the monk from, go aside and don't get in the way."

The scholar in white looked at the monk, although he scolded him, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

The folding fan in his hand quietly unfolded, and the coercion of the Horcrux forbidden treasure enveloped them all.

Shengzi Mingxuan looked at the white-clothed scholar and said, "I don't have any malicious intentions, I just feel some old people's aura from a few people. I hope you can let me know who you saw just now."

As soon as these words came out, the white-clothed scholar was furious. It was a great shame in his life to be humiliated by Xiao Chen just now.

How can people know casually that this monk actually opened his mouth and let himself speak out, how is it possible!

old friend?

Wait, does this person know Xiao Chen and is his friend, if he can be restrained.

Perhaps the loss can be recovered from Xiao Chen's hands. Thinking of this, the white-clothed scholar couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intent: "You don't have any malicious intentions, I do, kill!"

With a folding fan in his hand, he waved it lightly.

Immediately, he fanned the Confucian holy words, and chanted between the heaven and the earth, with great righteousness, gathering on the top of the head, under one fan, the power is infinite.

"Horcrux forbidden treasure, its power is really extraordinary."

Shengzi Mingxuan tried to dodge dangerously, but he was still swept by the aftermath of the fan, and the mighty Confucian holy words resounded in his ears word by word.

Bang bang bang!

His mind and soul were shaking, his qi and blood were churning, Shengzi Mingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned slightly pale.

"Don't blame me for being too ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for knowing Xiao Chen and making 'friends' with people who shouldn't be 'friends'!"

The white-clothed scholar succeeded in one blow, and his aura of grandeur became stronger and stronger. He said in a deep voice, "Life is like a dream, and the prosperity is over."

The scenery in the folding fan changes suddenly, interpreting a century-old life, the prosperity ends, and life is like a dream.

A palm flew over, like a dream, like a dream, and like real life, which was originally a dream.

Shengzi Mingxuan smiled indifferently: "It turns out that I really know the old man, the black lotus secret technique, destroy it!"

The Buddha bead in his hand was on the line, and a terrifying handprint was formed in an instant, and the power of Buddha surged all over his body, brewing terrifying energy.

But like the tranquility before the storm, there was no energy fluctuation in Mingxuan.

Until, until the moment he stretched out his hand forward, all the power burst out at this moment.

boom!

Behind him, a black statue of Buddha appeared, with a look of disgust for everything in the world, and he let out a loud shout.

The tall building under his feet was instantly annihilated, and the white-clothed scholar who was the first to bear the brunt of it, his dream-like martial arts. In front of this secret technique, he looked extremely petty, and was blown out on the spot.

Bang bang bang!

When the dust cleared, within a kilometer ahead, everything was empty, and there were no buildings that still existed.

Many Beishan Academy disciples were blown to pieces on the spot, and mutilated corpses were placed everywhere.

boom!

Mingxuan's figure flashed, and when he landed, he stepped on the chest of the white-clothed scholar who was struggling to get up.

The screams sounded, and Shengzi Mingxuan was indifferent, and said calmly: "You are not the only one who has the Horcrux forbidden treasure. Now can you tell me what happened to you just now?"

"I said, I said."

The white-clothed scholar was in so much pain that he didn't want to live, and had a difficult way.

After everything was finished, Shengzi Mingxuan kicked the white-clothed scholar away, and said in a deep voice, "What a coincidence, but I have an appointment with someone, so I won't be looking for you now."

Whoosh whoosh!

After learning the exact news of Xiao Chen, the white-clothed scholar walked like flying, half an hour later.

In the ancient city, above a tall building.

"You are late."

When Mingxuan went up to the tall building, a mysterious man whose whole body seemed to be covered in blood shadow looked at Mingxuan and said indifferently.

There is a powerful demonic evil spirit in the visitor, which is very different from Mingxuan who has a peaceful and peaceful temperament.

But it was such two people with completely different temperaments who came together.

"There was a little delay on the road. It's really difficult to go to the east gate, but it shouldn't be too late now."

The mysterious man in the blood shadow looked at the center of the ancient city and said leisurely: "It's not so easy for those old immortals from Tianxiu Palace and the four major sixth-rank sects to break the restriction. What a surprise, who would have thought that this wild god There will be an ancient city left by the Valkyrie in the valley!"

Mingxuan looked towards the center of the city, where there was a mysterious uncle, supporting the huge aura in the city and controlling everything in the city.

That is Shenjing!

How precious is the value of the divine crystal that contains the power of the divine way, even if it is an existence at the level of a human king, it is impossible to know.

Only the divine vein emperor who surpasses the human king can understand a little bit about these existences that surpass the extreme realm of human beings.

Shenjing has a fatal attraction.

Mingxuan said softly: "It is the most surprising that no emperor has arrived. It seems that this ancient city is indeed the first time it has appeared. Tiansu Palace didn't know in advance. What will exist here is also a mystery to us. Chance."

I don't know where the two got the confidence to dare to break into the center of the city. That place gathers these big sixth-rank sects and many kings of Tianxiu Palace.

Everyone can see that the city center must have the greatest opportunity.

But anyone with some self-knowledge would not take such a big risk and get involved.

In the 'medicine' garden.

"Xiao Chen, a total of more than a dozen Panlong Fruits have been produced, all of which have various attributes. This time it is really a big harvest. The efficacy of the Panlong Fruit is not much worse than that of your day's Dragon Fruit."

Murong Yan said happily that the Coiling Dragon Tree was able to spread its branches and leaves in a short period of time, and then bear fruit.

But it surprised them all.

"Let's go, we can't stay any longer." Xiao Chen put away the Panlong Fruit and said softly.

"But this Panlong tree seems to be still growing, don't you wait?" Murong Yan said, the Panlong tree has grown to a thousand feet, but it has not given up growing, and it will obviously bear more Panlong fruits .

Xiao Chen looked at it, and it was quite a pity.

If he didn't give the fairy ring to Aojiao, he can ignore the alchemy and directly take the tree in.

But now, that's all.

"Let's go, let's go to the city, I feel there are bigger opportunities there." --30245+dsuaahhh+28551594-->