The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 294

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Hard to shake Zang Fengling in a shock and not die.

This is truly a matchless flesh.

Everyone was speechless and speechless.

Chu Xun went straight to Zang Fengling, then stretched out his hand and smiled, "Bring it."

Zang Fengling was awakened, and an irresistible anger erupted in his heart. The nameless **** really escaped from him.

I believe that tonight, everyone will remember him, and he will become a stepping stone to his fame.

"Dao You really is incomparable, Zangmou admire!" Zang Fengling said without smiling.

In front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't resist, and smashed his teeth into the hands of Chu Xun.

"Thank you for your mercy!" Chu Xun laughed.

Zang Fengling almost spit out old blood, and he knows best whether he has mercy on him or not.

Chu Xun hit his face in public.

"Daoyou, I see that you have been injured. If you don't mind, I will let you arrange a room for you, you can rest assured." Yan Wushuang stretched out the olive branch, so strong casual repair, it is worth making.

Chu Xun rubbed his chest and muttered, "Does it really hurt? Thanks to the kindness of Lord Yan, I'll go back and heal!"

After speaking, in the attention of everyone, he went away.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little dull.

Zang Fengling's eyes were cold and cold, until Chu Xun's back disappeared, he hugged his fist and said, "Brother Yan, Zang has something to do, so he'll leave first."

"Brother Zang, don't worry. Come and testify with me and see if this leaf of soul-cultivating lotus will be obtained by that hero?" Yan Wushuang said. He knew what Zang Fengling was going to do? Lost a big medicine, and lost face, he was trying to catch up with the killing.

"Brother Zang, don't worry, I also want to see who this leaf of Yangling lotus will fall on?" Yao Baiyue also said.

Zang Fengling couldn't refuse to be invited by the two people with his name, and could only stay cold.

The next battle was much more tarnished than Chu Xun and Zang Fengling.

Chu found the gate of Yan's house, his pale face quickly turned ruddy, his breath was strong, and a quiver was evoked in the corner of his mouth, then his figure disappeared in a dense forest in the distance.

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Late at night, the moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

The Yan family's party has long gone.

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards the Yan family like a ghost, treating those guards as nothing.

This shadow is very fast and very purposeful, all the way to avoid all the Yan patrols accurately.

After a while, this figure came to the Holy Land of Yan Family, Yanling Pavilion.

There are two two-person kings guarding the door, meditating and practicing.

The shadow was as light as catkins, approaching silently, and then a black iron rod was added in his hand.

clang! clang!

Two beeps, and the two second-person kings stunned without a hum, and the back of the head swelled into a large bag.

This is due to the fact that the emperor's realm is strong, and his head is knocked open when he changes to the master's realm.

Looking at the big bowl bag on the back of the two men, Heiying whispered, "It's strange, it's a miss, it's a miss!"

If an acquaintance does this again, just listening to the voice will know that this person is not someone else, it is Chu Xun.

The two gates of the Yanling Pavilion are quaint and heavy, up to ten meters high and weighing up to a thousand pounds.

Chu Xun pushed hard with both hands, and the door opened a seam, then flashed in and closed the door from the inside.

One door separates two worlds. The Yanling Pavilion is like a luxurious palace. The key is that the aura inside is thick and sticky.

Chu Xun's thoughts spread, and he knew the situation inside.

I heard Yan Wushuang said tonight that the Yan family had a spiritual pond, and the soul-cultivating lotus was planted in it.

There must be spirit veins under the spirit pool. This Yan family is located on the spiritual vein, and this spiritual vein is larger than Chu Xun's in Qianlong Mountain, otherwise it will not give birth to a spiritual pond. You know, it takes at least a thousand years to form a spiritual pond.

This Yan family really sits on Baoshan, no wonder it stands for thousands of years.

Chu Xun's thoughts spread, covering the entire Yanling Pavilion. To his surprise, there were more than a dozen powerful breaths in the Yanling Pavilion, all of which were above the third-ranking emperor.

However, this is hard to find. With the help of divine thought, where exactly did he find those emperors?

Fortunately, these emperors are separated, or they really have to spend a lot of time.

The Yanling Pavilion is too big, and it looks like a wide passageway. Every two kilometers, there are two guardians of the Emperor Realm.

Chu Xun converged and swept forward like a ghost. Traveling to thousands of meters, his body was indifferent, and he quietly approached a huge stone pillar surrounded by several people by the wall.

In the shadow behind the stone pillar, a Sanpin Emperor is meditating and breathing.

clang!

An iron rod went down, and the three-person emperor fell down.

The Emperor Sanpin who was opposite him heard the voice and was stunned. When he saw the Emperor fell to the ground, he suddenly felt wrong and opened his mouth to sound an alarm.

clang!

A stick of iron struck him **** the back of his head, and then he passed out gorgeously.

"No wonder, no wonder ..." Chu Xun read a few words, and then swept towards the next two emperors.

clang! clang!

Another two third-class emperors were unconsciously knocked out.

For ordinary people, even if you give me a secret treasure, you may not be able to knock the Emperor. But who made them unlucky to meet Chu Xun? He was a sap ancestor, and he stunned the old man in the transitional robbery.

Chu Xun concealed his breath and snoring all the way, he almost played the sap method to the realm.

Passing all the way, he lay down ten emperors behind him, including two five-person emperors, both of whom were knocked out with a stick. Each of them had a bowl-sized bag on the back of his head and his head exposed.

Chu Xun knew that Lingchi was a thousand kilometers ahead, and there were six emperors in the four directions by the pool.

Not so easy, the four were too close together and a little tricky.

Suddenly, Chu Xun's eyes brightened, and he deliberately made footsteps.

"who?"

Sure enough, the four of them opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes were cold and swollen, two of them swept towards this side.

The stone pillar is too big. It is estimated that four or five adults cannot hold each other. After one of them caught the stone pillar, he saw that he fell to the ground without waiting for him to warn the other. A strong wind came from overhead.

clang!

Too fast, so fast that he couldn't respond, and the iron rod had hit his back, making him stare at Venus.

Chu Xun secretly sighed that this iron rod was picked by him as he passed by a construction site, and he was really unreliable.

Not once, then again.

clang!

The unlucky emperor of six ranks, two big bales appeared in the back of his head, and eventually passed out gorgeously.

Chu Xun secretly tongued out, how fainted at a time? He had to take two blows and watched him panic.

If the emperor knew what Chu Xun was thinking, he didn't know if he would be awakened by qi.

The two emperors came together, and the other heard the movement behind the pillar, hurried to chase after them, and saw the people who came with them fell to the ground at a glance.

Chu Xun's figure flickered, circled around the pillar, came behind the man, and raised his iron rod in his hand.

The emperor was still in shock. He heard the sound of a break in the back and leaped forward, but it was a step slower.

Not to mention that Chu Xun himself cultivates above him, he will only talk about playing sap. Chu Xun is rich in experience. If the guy does n’t know what to do, the Six Kings of the Emperor will talk about it directly, and there will never be a second.

clang!

There was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes turned black, and he turned his head hard, only to turn his head back halfway.

噗通!

With his head down, he fell on his companion.

Chu Xun is grateful for this giant pillar, which allows him to play hide and seek.

Two others were guarded by the Lingchi, alert to abnormalities.

"Yannan, Yanbei, what happened?" One of them asked.

Yannan Yanbei? all directions? Is this four brothers?

Chu Xunxin made a plan.

After a while, I don't know if Yannan or Yanbei stepped out from behind the stone pillar, lowered his head, and said, "Brother, brother, it's fine."

"Where is Yannan?" One of them asked.

"Oh, the third brother is explaining some cultivation problems." Yan Bei said vaguely.

Yandong and Yanxi didn't think too much, and often people would come to them to ask them about cultivation.

The two sat down again and entered the state of cultivation, next to the Lingchi, the spiritual strength was terrible, and every minute wasted was a crime.

Yanbei went in the other direction and then sat down.

clang!

A crisp sound, accompanied by a bang, Yan Dong fell down.

Yanxi Huo Ran turned his head, surging around.

clang!

He was still one step late, with a severe pain in the back of his head and darkening his eyes, but fortunately he had begun to exercise.

Dangdang ...!

For a while, the iron bars were bent, and Yanxi fell down completely.

"Why bother? I just can't stun me." Chu Xun shook his head helplessly.

"Yan Wushuang, your Yan family has been strong for too long, these people have become lazy and lost their vigilance. I hope that after this time, they will eat a little bit of wisdom and become vigilant. I am also thinking about you. You said how dangerous it would be if a bad guy were touched in? So I should be paid, right? "

Chu Xun murmured to himself, but when his eyes looked at Lingchi, he could no longer move.

In fact, the so-called Lingchi cannot be called a pond at all. At most, it is a small puddle. The inside of the Lingshui is about half a bucket. The Lingshui grows extremely slowly. It is estimated that the Lingshui has accumulated for thousands of years.

And this Lingchi has an area of ​​about one cubic meter. The water in the pond is shiny, with a sticky feeling, lingering with white gas, taking a deep breath, and the whole body is transparent.

In the pool water, a half-meter-high, turquoise and lush soul-cultivating lotus flower swayed gently, and the surface was bright and beautiful with ripples flowing.

"Yan Wushuang, I'm really sorry. Presumably your family has a great career, and there must be a lot of good things. I will borrow this soul-cultivating lotus, and I will definitely return it to you in the future." Chu Xunxuan, seeking psychological stability. The point is that he thinks Yan Wushuang is pretty good.

Chu Xun quickly sealed the seal, sealed the soul-cultivating lotus in a special way, followed by uprooting, and then closed it.

He was going to leave as soon as possible, thinking about stopping again.

"Yan Wushuang, you are the best person to do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West." After that, he took out a dozen jade boxes and started to flourish.

After a while, Lingchi bottomed out, and Lingshui filled a dozen jade boxes.