"Hey, hey, hey, hey... You've been tricked!"

At this time, Hushan Hou's whole body was full of blood light, which contained a terrible secret power and illuminated the four fields.

"Ridiculous“ Chen Jie shakes his head lightly. His left and right hands form mysterious and complicated ancient incantations, which evolve into golden dragons that jump at his fingertips.

"Boom"

With Chen Jie's hands down, all the little dragons rush down and merge into the earth.

They live in a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. They can't see the edge at a glance. They are divided into branches in every detail.

This is the place of dragon veins. It has a good pattern. There must be a big dragon hidden underground. Once activated, the Dragon Qi must be like the ocean.

This is one of the junctions between the state of Yan and the sea. It's the best place for the development of dragon veins. The reason why Chen Jie chose this road is also in this respect.

In this second, the whole mountain range was shaking, and hushanhou's whole body was emitting blood light, shooting in all directions.

However, Chen Jie was faster and blocked the place with the Dragon Qi of the earth, burying him in it.

"Ah

Hushan Hou screams miserably, but Chen Jie just sneers. The ground is cracked like a huge black hole, burying him directly in it.

"Let's go. Today I will get justice for you“ Chen jiela lives in Qingyan's arm.

"Why do I want to go with you? I want to go home!"

The green Yan stares big eyes, the facial expression is shy red, graceful full figure is wrapped by the clothes of three years ago, already some small.

"So, where is your home?" Chen Jie asked with great interest.

"My house... Is over there!" Qingyan pointed to the vast sea, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, and her fingers swayed slightly.

"Forget it, your home is in Taiyou mountain. It's just your illusion." Chen Jie shakes his head. What Qingyan points to is the direction of the wasteland.

"Here, here you are."

Chen Jie took a piece of dragon shaped jade from his chest and solemnly said, "this jade is given to you. You will be my little follower in the future."

"I'm not your little follower. You're my little follower." Green Yan cunning smile, way: "I am a fairy!"

Chen Jie shook his head with a bitter smile: "you have changed, Qingyan..."

Soon after, Chen Jie, together with Qing Yan and Zhu ran, appeared in the sky above a mountain pass. After entering from here, it was the center of the state of Yan.

"Who's coming, show me the pass token!"

A man dressed as a general came from the pass. His eyes were in awe when he saw the cavalry behind Chen Jie.

"Here you are."

Chen Jie calmly took out a gold token from his waist. It was of extraordinary workmanship and exquisite. He handed it to him.

This is the token that the third prince gave him. I don't know if it's useful.

The general of the pass took the token with both hands. His eyes suddenly solidified and he was full of intention to kill. Suddenly, he said, "rebel, you dare to come to our country of Yan and shoot me!"

"You are really against the sky. You dare to stand in my way."

Chen Jie shakes his head and thunders all over him are like silver electric snakes, crackling in the air.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses running through the air, and the general guarding the city was directly electrified into coke.

"Boom"

With a thunderclap, Chen Jie rushed directly into the pass, surrounded by terrible fire dragons, into the soldiers, howling all over the place.

Chen Jie's eyes were cold, and he flew directly to the direction of Xuanwu city. Like a terrible sword, he killed many city guards along the way.

Of course, a small number of generals and city leaders hesitated. Finally, they let Chen Jie go. From the beginning to the end, King Yan did not speak. Instead, he was practicing Dragon Art and accumulating strength silently.

Xuanwu city is more than 1700 li away from Huangcheng city. Chen Jie and his party passed through here without any obstruction.

"It's Chen Qingxuan. He's back. Qingxuanzong is destined to shake this continent!"

On the wall of Xuanwu City, a gray haired city leader, with fear in his eyes, tightly grasped the edge of the wall.

Chen Jie and his party were on their way as fast as they could. No one could stop them.

"So... Who is it?"

"It's terrible. The whole man is like a wild animal. One fist blows the LORD into meat sauce!"

Along the way, many people in the big city of Yan state were amazed. The city leaders, generals and so on, who were usually domineering, were completely defeated in front of this group of people.

"I remember, this person seems to be... Chen Qingxuan!"

"What? He is Chen Qingxuan. How can that be possible? "

Everyone was surprised. Many people took out an ancient painting from their home and began to tremble.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Who else has such ability besides him?"

"Chen Qingxuan didn't die. What does his strong return represent? What is the strength of qingxuanzong he established?"

At this moment, Chen Jie's high-profile to the extreme, along the road to kill Xuanwu City, really frighten a lot of people.

The most important concern is those of the big cities, and the eyeliner of the ancient family and the ancient clan in Yan state.

"I'm willing to go to qingxuanzong and kill Chen Qingxuan!"

On this day, a middle-aged man's black hair was dancing, his eyes were like two rounds of purple sun, and his whole body was full of a terrible murderous gas, which broke the clouds in the sky.

Zitianhou!

This is a powerful marquis. The eight seals Marquis, who was personally granted amnesty by the king of Yan, has great power in Yan, and no one dares to attack him.

He is the father of zirihou, and now his cultivation is based on the peak of the four poles and eight levels. He has a lot of contacts with the Mu family of the ancient family.

"This son and I have great enmity. I hope the king will answer me!"

After saying this to the empty throne, zirihou flies straight out of the city with sharp eyes. Behind him emerges a round of terrible sun, like a God on a journey.

The monarch of the state of Yan is in seclusion. He has fallen into deep cultivation. In recent days, he will wake up. There is no doubt.

"Zirihou, I'll go with you!"

At this time, a terrible knight, driving the two horned green cattle above his head, rushed into the sky. The sea like power swept everything, which made many people feel a thrill.

"General Jin, with you here, why is Chen Qingxuan afraid?"

It was Jin Qiong's father, Jin Rong, the general of the town. The cow under him was the offspring of a terrible wild animal. Now it's hard to guess his strength.

Purple sun Hou looks cold, every step down, the ground is a tremor.

"It's like eating bear's heart and leopard's gall. Chen Qingxuan dares to establish a clan. Is he going against heaven?"

"Ridiculous, today I will let him understand that in the face of absolute strength, everything is false, he is just a poor mole ant!"

They rushed to the sky, along the nearest route, directly to the direction of Chen Jie.