Chapter 599

The earth trembled, and the falling Jianshan aroused smoke and dust all over the sky, and huge air waves surged out in all directions.

In the dark hall, the shattered Montenegro was scattered on the ground, and a figure soared out of the ground. His struggling face, black and white and scarlet in his eyes, kept alternating.

"Destroy my Dharma body. Your flesh body will belong to me from now on."

Ji Chen's expression was frozen: "want my flesh, ha, delusion"

The old black mountain demon, even his own Yuanshen, is a huge black mountain. At this moment, in the sea, the sword heart Yuanshen condensed by Ji Chen is constantly avoiding the capture of the old black mountain demon.

Although he is a retreat friar, there is no orthodox cultivation method. The yuan God is big and does not condense. It seems powerful, but in fact, his internal power is loose. When he fights for a moment, his breath drops again and again.

On the other hand, Ji Chen is very skillful. The sword shaped yuan soul is the symbol of Lingxiao sword classic's return to the virtual world. When he came out of Jianshan, he learned from Lingxiao sword that he can bring the spirit of Jianshan with him. In case of danger, he can sacrifice it to meet the enemy.

Ji Chen chose to take risks. He wanted to take advantage of the spirit of this sword mountain to be surprised. He could only take advantage of the other party's joy. What the black mountain old demon wanted was Lingxiao sword code. At the moment he got it, he was excited, so he directly released it and destroyed his Dharma body.

This is a gamble. If the other party's enthusiasm for practicing martial arts fails in the end, then sneak attack with the sword Qi contained in the jade slip, the Dantian Jianyuan is sealed, and the Yuanshen power.

"Old monster, it's time for you to die."

"Hateful, I should kill you directly."

"Ha, it's too late to regret now."

With the glittering light and the flying sword heart of the yuan God, Ji Chen's eyes were extremely cold. He completed another step in the task of killing the current return to virtual power, leaving only the centipede essence that is about to turn into a Jiao.

The sharp sword moves through the huge black mountain. The heart of the sword is extremely concise and wants to kill it to the slag with endless killing intention.

"Hmm?" with a deep doubt, Ji Chen's face changed, but she saw endless black air enveloping her. The heart of Yuanshen's sword swung slightly, and Yin and cold forces swept through her, and countless ghosts appeared in the sea.

"Even if my original gods are complex, it is also to return to the empty realm. How can the miniaturized gods fight over the rank? Die."

With a word, the old demon God of Montenegro broke out huge power and mixed ideas, just like the endless water of the Ganges.

Pure and complex, Ji Chen's heart was shocked and his head was dizzy. He felt that he had never felt before. The Friar's yuan God had no dirt and net, and it would be easier to understand the law of heaven. However, the old demon of Montenegro did not know how much yuan soul he absorbed, but he did the opposite.

"Ah"

With a miserable cry, the heart of Yuan soul's sword suddenly trembled and stopped directly in the sea. Seeing this, the old demon of Montenegro opened his mouth and ate at the heart of the sword.

Right now

"Buzz"

The great power of heaven and earth, a magnificent and extreme power, came out of nowhere and hit the old demon Yuanshen of Montenegro in an instant. Before saying a word, it was annihilated.

With a flash of light, the scattered power of yuan God to know the sea was gathered, and a hot flame swept across, refining it into pure soul power. The next moment, it was directly swallowed by Ji Chenyuan's soul sword heart.

In the boundless heaven and earth, in the ethereal heaven palace and in the LingXiao palace, the majestic Heavenly Emperor, yuqingjue, opened his eyes, glanced across the void, seemed to see through the existence of the barrier and directly projected it into Ji Chen's sea.

"Novice protection period, so lost, ha, good luck."

When Ji Chen first came to the wilderness, he got this treasure of heaven opportunity. Yuqingjue once entered a protective force to give this lucky guy a chance to avoid death. After all, this treasure was refined by him. If the first host died like this, it would be detrimental to the saint's face.

I don't know how long later, Ji Chen, who woke up from a faint turn, flashed a confused color. Then she jumped up from the ground and looked around vigilantly: "I'm actually okay?"

All the calculations were done in order to kill this ghost king. He didn't hesitate to take risks. Finally, he missed a move and underestimated the powerful yuan God of returning to emptiness.

Ji Chen reached out and touched his body. He didn't find anything strange. His mind sank into the sea of knowledge. He swept away and immediately was happy: "what a huge power. This is the power of the heart of the back empty sword. I'm promoted."

The unexpected joy never knew how to break the bottleneck of Kaihua God and enter the realm of returning to emptiness, but it was a great opportunity for Ji Chen, who had a better grasp of Pudu Cihang.

"Is it the system?"

However, Ji Chen, who didn't get the answer, couldn't help shaking in disappointment. After sending herself to this world, the system was silent, but she never gave a trace of information: "leave, go to the capital and return to the virtual period. The other party's great demon, with the help of Yan Chixia and master Baiyun, can definitely win."

At this moment, in the land of the capital and in the magnificent palace, looking at the drowsy Emperor, Pudu Cihang showed a sneer. The matter of the left thousand households is like a sharp blade in the heart, which can only be done by speeding up the pace.

All the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have been absorbed by themselves. Only the emperor has the power of the last dragon vein and has never suffered. As long as he devours it, he can get rid of the demon body and become the Dragon Statue flying in the world. Who will be his opponent from now on.

"Your Majesty, this pill is made from a collection of rare treasures in the world. It can be said that it is unique in the world. Although it is not immortal, it can add a hundred years of life."

"Hmm?" the emperor's eyes flashed, adding a hundred years of longevity. All emperors in ancient times are immortal. At the moment, the existence that can increase life expectancy shocked his spirit and swept away his previous listlessness: "the national teacher has a heart, and present it quickly."

Pudu Cihang smiled and handed the pill to the attendant: "after taking it, you will feel uncomfortable. It is the onset of the pill's power to supplement the lack of innate power in your body. Your majesty needs to return to the back palace and take it."

The emperor nodded and waved back the crowd, but he couldn't wait to go to the bedroom. The pill bottle in his hand was held in his hand: "a hundred years, ha ha, I'm the son of heaven. A hundred years is not enough. The national teacher will issue a decree later to let people all over the world find all kinds of miraculous drugs and give me one to refine."

Looking at the emperor who took the pill, Purdue Cihang's eyes were extremely cold. This pill is indeed a rare treasure in the world. It's a pity that the emperor in front of him is not mended, and a little material was added.

"Your Majesty, your majesty"

When there was no response to the call, Pudu Cihang smiled coldly: "Hualong, how intoxicating, just a mortal."

He opened his mouth and bit directly at the emperor in front of him.

However

"Buzz"

A sharp sword roared, and the terrible wind seemed to cut through the void. Pudu Cihang changed his face, stepped out step by step, and hurriedly retreated out. He looked at the dull looking emperor with some wonder: "how could this happen?"

Pudu Cihang was stunned by the sudden changes. Where did the sword Qi come from, which made his life feel threatened: "Hong"

A word of truth fell, but the emperor with dull eyes flashed a confused color, and his mind was robbed. At the moment, the Buddhist truth was used by demons to do evil: "emperor, do you ever know what is the best treasure in the royal family?"

The emperor who lost his self-awareness of the "sword of the son of heaven" was asked by Pudu Cihang, but he said it. After hundreds of years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, how can there be no treasure to protect the country? The sword of the son of heaven was made by skilled craftsmen ordered by the founder of the country. When there are eminent monks and Taoists chanting scriptures, it exists as a sharp weapon to protect the country.

Pudu Cihang's face was angry when he heard the speech. There was such a treasure. It was said that the sword of the son of heaven had changed into a legend. Who thought it was true: "where?"

The emperor shook his head: "I don't know"

"Huh?"

Pudu Cihang, who asked for no results, had no choice but to withdraw the mantra. His changing body shape was constantly looking for in the bedroom. Since the sword Qi started here just now, maybe the sword of the son of heaven might be here.

"Dong Dong Dong"

Although the bedroom is large, the strength of Pudu Cihang is the great power of returning to emptiness. You can find it all in a moment. Except for some ordinary ornaments, there is no long sword. You sit directly on the Dragon chair and keep knocking on the desk in front of you. At the moment, you feel a little uneasy.

"Am I wrong? Where is it? If I can't destroy this long sword and want to devour the last strength of national fortune, it's some trouble."

Pudu Tzu Hang's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally asked the emperor to give himself an oracle and go to the imperial mausoleum. There is the imperial mausoleum of Taizu, and the sword of the son of heaven may be there. As the founder of the dynasty, this sword is most likely there.