"Sister, I don't believe it anymore. A group of dead ghosts still have such great power. Let me get out of here." The fat man's temper suddenly came up, separated everyone and walked towards the stone wall.

"Huantian Thorn!"

Jin Dabao unfolded the golden folding fan in his hand, and a golden scholar immediately appeared behind him, and a mighty aura instantly dissipated around him.

"This is also the aura of a saint. The ancient holy soldier, this fat man actually has a holy soldier."

"But the Taoist rhyme inside seems to be incomplete, and his holy weapon is incomplete."

"Even if it is incomplete, it is very powerful. It should be able to compete with the ancient sages."

Boom! Boom!

As the great aura spreads, the sages on the wall seem to have come alive. A small world is evolving out, and everyone shows that the surrounding scenes have changed, as if they are in the world in a painting.

The saints in the painting all appeared around everyone, and the terrifying aura made everyone kneel down and even find it difficult to speak.

Someone said in horror: "Is this the saint alive?"

The blue dragon martial soul surged in Xiao Chen's body, and a vast aura emerged from his body. Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and felt the Taoist rhyme in this world.

The figures around disappeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and a vast and desolate land appeared in his vision. Countless black figures stood on the earth, and all of these figures were filled with black gas.

There are countless humanoid creatures in the sky, covering the sky and surging waves, as if the end of the world. In the farther sky, eighteen green dragons are swimming in the air, with the sound of dragons roaring, resounding between the heaven and earth.

In the middle of the circling of the blue dragon, a man stood with a knife. The moment he appeared, his boundless momentum dissipated, and even the eighteen blue dragons were trembling.

This scene flashed by. Before Xiao Chen could see the man clearly, all the scenes disappeared, and his vision returned to this small world.

In the small world, the saint sitting upright on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and there was chaos in his eyes, as if the heaven and earth were coming out, and it evolved into boundless trends.

The fat man stood proudly, and the holy shadow behind him radiated a golden light in his eyes. He looked at him without fear, and a loud bang sounded between heaven and earth.

Everyone felt a daze, and the scene in front of them returned to reality. Looking at the wall, they were shocked to see that all the murals of the saint's enlightenment on the wall had disappeared.

The even more strange scene was that a fat man holding a golden folding fan appeared on the wall, smiling treacherously. Behind him, a golden figure stood behind him, as if protecting him.

"I'm right, why are the people on the wall exactly the same as this fat man?"

"Damn it, it's unreasonable. Even the saint was beaten to nothing, and there was no hair left."

"Abnormal, how perverted is this? Even the saint can't deal with him."

The fat man was a little confused and at a loss. Looking at his portrait on the wall, he had no idea what was going on. Is this really me, Fatty?

Xiao Chen walked over slowly and smiled and said, "Don't doubt it. Is there another person who is so coquettish besides you? Just looking at this smile, you know it's not fake."

Su Xiaoxiao walked over slowly and smiled softly, "Don't worry, the ancient holy weapon in your hand is likely to appear as a more powerful saint, and wipe out other auras."

"And the Taoist rhyme of these people has been absorbed by the holy soldiers in your hands. This incomplete king's soldier should be reappeared one day."

The fat man felt the golden folding fan in his hand. After a while, he looked at the portrait on the wall and laughed: "This painting is pretty good. Fatty Master's style is fully revealed, right? Brother Xiao."

Then he murmured in a low voice, "If you draw the little girl and Princess Yingyue next to it, it would be perfect."

Bang!

Su Xiaoxiao looked dark and the thick guqin hit hard. Fatty Jin's head. Fatty Jin quickly explained: "Little girl calms down. This is just my great ideal of Fatty Brother, and there is no intention of blasphemy."

The explanation became darker and darker, and Su Xiaoxiao became even more angry. The fat man quickly said to the side. After hearing the folding fan in the fat man's hand, it turned out to be a king's soldier, a greedy look appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, the fat man said furiously: "Look at me, look at me, believing you or not, Fatty, I will cut you alive."

"Go away, the fat man is about to pluck his hair again, he is so perverted." Everyone remembered the fat man's reputation, and listened to the threat in his words, and they all dispelled their greed for Wang Bing and spread out.

When the fat man heard this, he was so angry that he trembled and said loudly: "Who said that I should stop me? Don't run away if you have the will. Damn, you Fatty, I'm really not that kind of person!"

Xiao Chen held back his laughter, came over and patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Stop shouting, everyone is scared away by you, go!"

"I'm really not that kind of person. Xiao Chen, you have to believe me!" The fat man explained loudly.

"It's okay, brother understands you. Those people don't have enough IQ and can't understand you."

"I……"

The three of them continued to walk forward and appeared in the underground palace. Although many warriors left, more warriors chose to stay. Not long after they left, they met the Duanmu family.

The Duanmu family is a very special family. The inherited martial souls of their family will only appear on women. Therefore, in their family, men are inferior to women. The heads of the family have been women in the past dynasties, and they are unique in the Great Qin State and even the entire Great Six.

As the warrior said before, several martial masters from the Duanmu family were fighting with a figure scattered with corpse energy. The space of the battle was emitting cold wind, and the temperature was extremely cold.

The warriors watching around stood far away and felt the cold wind blew, the coldness entered their bodies, and they all circulated their vitality to resist.

The battle is coming to an end. As soon as Xiao Chen came, he saw a black figure falling down. Several female martial masters from the Duanmu family around him beat ice to the body.

After a while, the ice shattered, revealing a purple skeleton and a golden armor, flashing with a yellow light.

"This is a corpse of the ancient Martial Emperor, and the skeleton is purple. It's one step away from becoming a sanctified!"

"That armor is also an ancient object, and its defense must be amazing. Although two martial masters died this time, it is definitely worth it."

Duanmuqing walked over, put the purple skeleton and golden armor into the space ring, and then walked to a coffin next to her with expressionless faces.

Duanmuqing picked up a yellowed book in the black ancient coffin, patted the dust on it, and gently turned it around. As the pages unfolded, faint halos radiated.

Countless golden handwritings flew up from the pages of the book, densely packed like scriptures, but unfortunately they were all ancient characters. No one present could understand it, but the volatile Taoist rhyme on the pages of the book made people know that this is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Now Duanmu family made a lot of money and actually obtained an ancient martial arts book. I just don't know what type of martial arts it is."

"No matter what kind of martial arts, the martial arts brought into the coffin by an ancient martial emperor must not be a street stall product."

"This is an ancient character, I can't even understand a single character, so I'm dizzy."

Xiao Chen's heart moved. The ancient characters floating in the air were actually traditional Chinese characters on the earth. Look carefully and print all the words floating in the air in the mind.

Duanmu Qing looked at the ancient characters in the sky, frowned slightly, and murmured in her heart that it was all ancient characters. I wonder if the seniors in the family could translate them completely.

call!

Just as Duanmu Qing was about to put the ancient martial arts into the space ring, a blue-clothed martial master hiding in the crowd suddenly jumped up on the ground and rushed towards Duanmu Qing.

The Blue Martial Master has a very good grasp of the timing. He did not take action when Duanmu Qing first obtained the ancient martial arts, nor did he choose to take action in the middle, but instead took action when he was about to put it into the Qiankun Ring.

At this time, Duanmu family had already relaxed. Duanmu Qing released the ancient martial arts and looked it up for a long time. In addition to really wanting to take a look, another purpose was to deliberately attract some people with bad intentions.

I thought no one would dare to snatch it, but who knew that at the last moment, a peak martial master suddenly appeared and dared to snatch it.

The blue-clothed martial master was extremely fast. He came to Duanmu Qing in an instant, took away the ancient martial arts from her hand, and then flew forward.

The warriors around all exclaimed, but they didn't expect anyone to dare to attack the Duanmu family. Although the Duanmu family killed two martial masters in battle, there were still six martial masters and ten great martial masters left, and they were not something that one person could compete with.

Duanmu Qing was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face turned cold. The temperature around her suddenly dropped by more than a hundred degrees, and endless cold air filled the air. The Martial Master's degree instantly slowed down.

The six martial masters behind her also reacted and retorted lightly. Six huge icicles suddenly rose from the ground, forming a cage, surrounding the blue-clothed martial master.

break!

Wu Zun in Blue shouted loudly, and a breath of energy spread out from his body. The six icicles immediately shattered into countless ice chips, and the man in Blue escaped from the trap.

But he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as he took a step forward, six icicles rose again on the ground, trapping him in place again.

Break! The blue-clothed Martial Master roared, and his energy exploded again, the cage shattered, and he escaped.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time the Blue Martial Master takes a step, he will be immediately sealed by ice, and then forcefully shatter the icicle. However, in this way, the energy consumes a lot. In the end, it takes him to break the icicle longer and longer.

From the beginning, it was only in a moment that I could easily break the icicle. Now I have to take a few deep breaths before I can barely break the icicle. My forehead was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that my energy consumption had reached its peak.
Chapter completed!