The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Within the small cave.

From the Dragon Gate Realm to the Ascension Realm, it's not as simple as missing a Gold Core Realm.

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

If the Middle Three Realms are gods in the eyes of ordinary people, then the Upper Three Realms are gods in the eyes of practitioners.

One can imagine the gap between immortals and mortals.

There are too many things involved in this, anyway, in one sentence, Longmen Realm is a dead word to Ascension Realm, there is no suspense.

Of course, what troubled Xiao Chen the most was not the battle spirits of the upper three realms, but those terrifying flames.

The immortal flame, as one of the most violent things in the world, its lethality is destructive.

Xiao Chen waved the black knife in his hand, casually held a beautiful saber flower, and said with a smile: "I never imagined that one day, I would use this trick again."

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

The black knife was pestered on the ground by Xiao Chen, the palm of Xiao Chen's right hand was pressed on the handle of the knife, his left hand was pressed on top of the right hand, and his legs were slightly separated.

With this feeling of leisure, but also a serious contradictory posture, Xiao Chen quietly waited for Vulcan's arrival.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, everything was silent.

All the energies that were released returned to Xiao Chen's body.

A mysterious feeling came from Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen was clearly standing there, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling, as if he could be there or not, or he could be anywhere or not.

There was no change on Xiao Chen's body, and he didn't even reveal his skeleton body.

He just stood there quietly, melting into one body with the world and the black knife.

This move is called, Wang Er·Tianzheng.

A very strange name.

Xiao Chen only used it once.

And it is in the rivers and lakes.

That is where there are no practitioners.

Xiao Chen once had a friend, a friend from the rivers and lakes, named Wang Er.

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

With my feet, I walked for four years.

Because Wang Er is going to participate in the four-year martial arts conference.

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 charlatan, he is really good at kung fu.

Some people were afraid that the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance would fall into the hands of such a mud-legged person, so they killed Wang Er painfully.

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

To commemorate his few friends, Xiao Chen used Wang Er's move to create this move.

Xiao Chen didn't know how to use fists very well, so he incorporated Wang Er's boxing skills into his sword skills.

What is the highest state in the world, of course, is that the human sword is one, and everything is a sword.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and the black knife on the ground exploded, turning into little stars and dissipating in the air.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes abruptly, "Here we come."

A surge of resentment rushed straight at Xiao Chen, and black flames swept across like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

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

Xiao Chen looked at the figure on the giant flame lion, and suddenly froze.

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, and she was the Queen of the Floating Clan who slept in his arms.

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

And the temperament is very different, one is pure and kind, and the other is full of resentment.

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

But Xiao Chen still vaguely guessed something.

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

...

"boom!"

Violent black flames swept in, Xiao Chen calmed down, and stretched his hands forward.

It looked like it was going to catch the black flame.

The woman standing on the back of the giant flame lion roared crazily, it seemed that Xiao Chen's bold approach had angered her.

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

Driven by the woman, the giant flame lion sprinted at a high speed, like an oversized tank, trying to crush all obstacles.

Facing the charging giant lion, Xiao Chen remained unmoved, his face still calm.

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

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

A black long knife made of black flames appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.

The black flames that were sweeping away actually separated to the two sides with the long flame knife in Xiao Chen's hand as the dividing line.

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

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

Facing this weird scene, the woman roared crazily, her most proud method was so easily dispelled by the person in front of her, anyone else would probably go crazy.

The most troublesome problem, the Immortal Flame, has been solved, and then the real battle will follow.

A golden spear appeared in the woman's hand, but in just an instant, this mighty spear was blackened by resentment and turned into a weeping magic weapon.

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched, "How much resentment does this girl have!"

"Huhu..." There was a violent piercing sound.

The giant flaming lion charged straight at Xiao Chen, which might be very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, it was actually no different from a snail.

"boom!"

There was an explosion sound in the air, and Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, bringing with it a gust of 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 within the range swept by the spear.

Xiao Chen frowned, another explosion sounded in the air, and the figure disappeared again.

As soon as Xiao Chen's figure disappeared, the woman's long spear was thrown upwards at a high speed, still bringing about a monstrous tornado of flames.

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

"boom!"

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

"Hey? In the upper three realms, the powerful consciousness is really a problem."

Xiao Chen was a little helpless, although he used Wang Er·Tianzheng to solve the problem of the immortal flame, but this girl was like a tortoise, how to speak became a problem.

"Damn, tough."

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

Xiao Chen's figure disappeared again, and the woman's long spear stabbed straight out, once again stopping Xiao Chen one step ahead.

Xiao Chen stared fiercely, advancing instead of retreating, it looked as if Xiao Chen put his chest on the spear himself.

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

Xiao Chen grinned, and slid along the spear towards the woman at top speed.