Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1243

There is a fantasy land in the river Styx.

3000 years to enter this Styx creature, without exception all disappeared.

On this day, a figure appeared and plunged into this fantasy land along the waves of the Styx River.

Six days later, thunder and lightning struck.

Five fiery figures appeared.

One of the fiery figures said: "The Shura clan is really troublesome, they can't get by with me everywhere."

"It's okay, he can't escape."

"There's something different here."

"Hmph, no matter where this kid flees, there must be something weird about him! Even, what the Lord is looking for... maybe it's on him."

The other four figures nodded: "It is indeed possible."

The six directors of the Thunder Mansion were ordered to pursue them, but they did not expect that the Shura clan was so difficult to deal with. During this period of time, one of the directors was actually wiped out...

There was the sound of surging waves, and when Chen Xinghe woke up, he found himself lying on the shore.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He coughed a few times, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Even though he looked embarrassed, Chen Xinghe didn't care at all, he got up little by little and walked towards the shore.

Looking around for a week, I couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is a small island. Standing on the shore and looking at it, it can only be seen in a radius of ten miles. After taking a few steps, it is immediately found that something is wrong. The width of the island has expanded to a radius of a hundred miles.

"Shrinking the earth into an inch or making a hole in the sky?" When thinking about this question in my heart, the small island became a big island, and the big island almost turned into a vast land.

"It's so strange! It's not like the Sumeru Cave, but it looks like the heaven and the earth. The island seems to have become a demon!"

Chen Xinghe clicked his tongue in amazement.

He knows very well that it is very rare for a stone to become a demon, not to mention that an island can be cultivated into a demon, and it can use the magic of heaven and earth, which is not a level that ordinary monsters can achieve.

What's even more rare is that it is even more rare to maintain the law of heaven and earth at all times.

Just as he was moving forward to explore, there was the sound of thunder and thunder behind him.

Chen Xinghe didn't look back, he always knew that there were six guys chasing him, and with Gui Zangjian's efforts, he passed through the territory of the Shura clan like a needle, one of the six menacing enemies died.

It can't be said to be dead, this kind of projection doesn't know how strong the main body is, and it may affect the main body after it dies, but it can't be called death.

What's really scary is that the Thunderbird old demon's body is approaching the enemy.

Going now, the steps are a bit heavy, and the injury is serious, but it is getting better.

The elixir purchased from the black market was eaten long ago, and the human race bag was left for Luo Chan'er to protect her.

The body is simple, with only a Guizang sword, a large net of ashes, and an alchemy furnace.

In order to protect his Explosive Infant, even the Zhoutian Xingdou formation was destroyed, and the vein-protecting sword shadows in the formation have been taken back by Gui Zangjian, so this body no longer has the formation.

Even though the loss was heavy, Chen Xinghe was not discouraged.

His temperament has always been free and easy, and he firmly believes that what he is born with will be useful, and he will come back after all the money is gone.

Anyway, this life is still there, and the Thunderbird old demon has been beheaded by him.

Thinking about it this way, he won the battle in the end!

A tragic victory is also a victory, and the biggest gain is that Gui Zangjian is reshaping the inspiration and bathing the way.

It is destined to be a difficult road to achieve the innate spirit treasure...

Chen Xinghe suddenly lay down and saw two figures floating in front of him.

The two old men were still far away a moment ago, but they were already standing in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The old man in black laughed and said, "Look, I didn't make a mistake! Is there something weird about this kid?"

"What's weird?" The old man in white snorted. "Isn't it just a flying sword that is about to transform? I don't know how many little guys like this appear every thousand years. How weird?"

"Tsk, your eyes are crooked to the sky."

"It's clearer to go to hell than you, an idiot."

"Wait, you said hell? By the way, this kid has an aura of hell behind him. How did he do it?"

"Oh, it's indeed the breath of the underworld! And...and it has a little bit of connection with the book of life and death."

"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting monk. Take him back, definitely take him back, cut him into slices and study them carefully for several years."

"Yes, yes, it's a good idea! Take it back and slice it for research."

Chen Xinghe was terribly frightened, the two little old men, black and white, seemed harmless, but what they said was terrifying.

Fortunately, the rescuers were right behind him. When the two little old men pulled him up into the air with one arm on each side, a dazzling thunder shot towards him in an instant.

"Boom..." The sound spread, but it didn't hurt the two little old men at all.

"Yeah? Where did these five thorn balls come from? Why is there a particularly annoying smell?"

"Have you forgotten? There was a guy who fell down and called himself Daoist Wanxu."

"Oh? I really like that guy who killed the world?"

"Bah! We are the ones who destroy the two true spirits. Which onion or garlic is his Wanxu Taoist?"

Wudao Leiyin roared: "Bold, insult the Lord, die!"

Thunder rolled and moved, instantly expanding out of its own domain.

In a trance, I saw a heavenly palace, each building was outlined by lightning, looking solemn and inviolable.

"Hahaha, small tricks!" The second boss laughed, feeling that Chen Xinghe was an eyesore, so he threw him on the ground at will, and then held hands with the Thunder Realm.

Chen Xinghe coughed up blood, the impact on the top of his head continued, and the aftermath was extremely terrifying.

He floated forward under the guidance of a sword shadow, the speed was not fast, but very stable, and the sword shadow behind him absorbed a lot of lightning.

Just like that, barely escaped from the dangerous area, a dense cloud exploded behind him, and soon a large number of colors piled up, and the clouds were steaming and majestic when viewed from a distance.

"Who are these two elders? They are so powerful?"

I was talking to myself, but I didn't expect someone from the left and right to answer: "We are the two elders of the nether world. The black clothes are the old men of the dark world, and the white clothes are the old men of the dark world. But we sometimes change clothes. If someone calls us wrong. Hehe , killed on the spot, it is absolutely impossible to live a little longer."

Chen Xinghe secretly said: "These two old perverts can't be theorized normally."

Five thunderstorms suddenly appeared on the shore, and the two elders of You Ming were surprised: "It's strange, didn't they stab them to death? Why did they come back to life all of a sudden?"

The old man in black suddenly smiled: "This is the best, this is the best, let's make a light move, grab these five guys, and then take them back to slice! How thick do you think the slices should be?"

"Hey, where's the sliced ​​meat? It's just a bunch of meaningless projections! If you talk about cutting meat, this guy is pretty good." The two old men seemed to be looking at a plate of delicious food, and Chen Xinghe couldn't help shivering.

Wanting to turn you into a slice as soon as we meet, who can bear that?

The two elders went back after killing each other, their cultivations were unfathomable, and they really wanted to capture each other, seeing Chen Xinghe's blood surging, they hurriedly ran away.

If this stays on the island, will he still survive?

But going around and going back to the original place, it's not getting lost, nor is it a ghost hitting the wall, but this island is playing against the sky to prevent the comers from having a chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)