My talent is resurrection

Chapter 484
Chen Jiu got up, looked at the crimson sky of Guangzhou in the distance, pursed the corners of his lips, turned his head to the side and smiled at Ma Jiuwan: "Someone really came to rescue."

Ma Jiuwan clasped his buttocks and scratched his head again, not knowing why, "Who is it?"

Chen Jiu was not sure who it was, but he could roughly guess, frowning slightly, and deduced.

"With the ability to make such a fuss, the thirteen realms from all walks of life are the first to be promoted. There is absolutely no reason for the school to save me. Most of them are the few heavenly gods of Taoism, and the heavenly gods who can cause such a vision of heaven and earth, needless to say Know who it is."

"Who?" Ma Jiuwan was still puzzled.

Chen Jiu cast a glance at him, "Fresh horse."

"Oh." Ma Jiuwan had heard of this name before, but hadn't seen it before, so he asked in doubt, "Can he really save us both?"

Chen Jiu squatted on the ground, looked at the crimson sky, and shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but there is some hope."

Ma Jiuwan continued to scratch his head, "You don't really want to spend a thousand years here, do you?"

Chen Jiu still shook his head, "It's hard to say."

In terms of the means of the demon master, unless Taoism really has some unpredictable supernatural powers, it is difficult to hide from the demon master's calculations.

Ma Jiuwan twisted the scratched hair into a tangle, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and then smiled at Chen Jiu: "Actually, our two-person world after a thousand years is not bad."

Ma Jiuwan said this with a smile, but Chen Jiu's expression was completely stunned. After a while, he asked Ma Jiuwan.

"Are you serious when you say that?"

Ma Jiuwan laughed, waved his hands, his expression suddenly became serious, and replied: "Of course it's a joke."

Chen Jiu let out a breath, then picked up the stones on the ground, threw them casually in his hands, and said softly: "It would be great if I could really go out. I have been unsatisfied for a hundred years, so I have to relax."

The stone fell to the ground with a clang.

Ma Jiuwan touched his own Mediterranean Sea and felt that he could no longer scratch his head.

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Those who faced Xianma were the three Supreme Saints headed by Chen Long. For Xianma, the newly promoted invincible, the Supreme Saint of Yaozu still gave due respect.

Xian Ma didn't think so, looked at the three supreme saints in front of him, and twitched his mouth, "Six of them grew up against Yao Tian, ​​but only three came out of me. Who cares?"

Chenlong chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing more than watching people order food, what kind of person deserves what kind of food."

Xianma nodded and admitted: "I'm indeed not as good as Yao Tianchang, but you guys take yourself too seriously, don't you?"

Except for Chen Long, he looked down on the three supreme saints present.

One Hai pig, one Shen monkey.

They all have long-standing records, and they haven't had a record for a long time. The latest record is half a month's fight with the Thirteenth Realm Sword Immortal in Fubai Prefecture.

Compared with the six supreme beings led by Yinhu who fought with Yao Tianchang, they were much weaker.

Chenlong smiled and said: "If you don't try it, how will you know it's not enough? If it's just superficially huge, it will be ridiculous."

Xian Ma straightened his clothes, patted the dust on his shoes, and suddenly smiled at Chenlong: "Do you know why I talk so much nonsense with you?"

Chen Long's face froze for a moment, then sank immediately.

Unknowingly, the surrounding world has turned into a fresh horse's little heaven and earth luck, and even the aura flow is red.

The crimson aura wrapped around the fresh horse, turning into a flaming aura flame, and the tail flames dragged away, covering the sky.

The two fingers of the fresh horse are in front of the mouth, and the red fireworks start to burn from the two fingers, and they are in front of the mouth, and there is a sudden blow.

It is an unstoppable fire burning clouds.

Xianma grinned and said, "Close the door and beat the dog."

Chenlong's eyes sank, his body began to swell, and he showed his real body one after another, confronting the fresh horse. With a snort at the corner of his mouth, a dragon's breath exploded from his mouth, and the crimson aura rolled back into the entrance of the sky, regardless of whether the crimson aura and the fresh horse were present or not. Contact, swallow it in one gulp, and then the dragon roars, and the stars shine.

Xian Ma grinned, "It's quite loud."

With a light step on his foot, the water of time will flow backwards, making the future into the present, which is a foregone conclusion, so Chenlong's scales began to explode, and blood was shed one after another.

The fresh horse flicked its fingers, and evaporated all the dragon blood that had been spilled, so as to prevent it from affecting the monks in Tianguangzhou.

Chen Long's eyes were gloomy, but he wasn't angry. This was just a first-hand probing, and it wasn't considered an injury, but he didn't expect this fresh horse's supernatural power to be so weird. It was indeed inferior to Yao Tianchang's frontal killing intent, but it was hard to guard against, and it was more troublesome. .

When the fresh horse flicked its fingers again, time and space trembled at the same time, making the surrounding tremble for several miles. When it stabilized again, he and Chenlong, the three supreme saints, had already arrived at the stars in the universe.

Fresh horse said with a smile: "It's quiet here, no one disturbs, suitable for fighting."

Chenlong twisted his huge real body, and suddenly asked: "You Taoist monks, don't you all like to die in this universe?"

Naturally, it was Yao Tianchang from before.

Xianma stretched out his hand and dragged it into the long river of time, and said with a smile: "It's just that this place has a lot of space, so it's suitable for you all to die here."

Chenlong shook his head, "Yinhu killed Yao Tianchang here, and I will kill you here. The two invincibles before and after the human race fell, which should help my monster clan's luck increase a lot."

The fresh horse's hand that was dragged into Time Changhe stretched out with difficulty, the smile on his face became more and more arrogant, and he smiled unscrupulously: "Since you like beheading invincibles so much, then let you kill enough."

He slowly pulled out his hand, first a sword was in his eyes, and then a red-faced middle-aged monk.

Xianma grinned and said, "I'll show you someone from the past, Yao Tianchang, who can last for half a day, are you happy?"

Yao Tianchang looked at the fresh horse suspiciously, and then turned his head to look at Chenlong. He knew them all, but they couldn't understand them together.

In the universe, there began to be a surge of heaven, like the weight of stars, all of them were pressed on the fresh horse, and half of his spiritual energy fell under the pressure, his waist was instantly bent, and a little blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

This is the price, the price for forcing Yao Tianchang to come over without telling Heaven, the price for two invincibles appearing in one generation.

The way of heaven is not supported, so he naturally wants to obliterate another weaker invincible.

Yao Tianchang held his sword and looked at Xian Ma. Although he couldn't understand the situation, he probably guessed it, so the North Korean horse asked.

"Cut who?"

Xianma looked at the three supreme saints, "Kill Chenlong, cut the sky and luck of Guangzhou!"

This statement came out.

There is only a bright sword light left in the universe.

Chenlong circulated all the luck of his own monster clan, and protected his body tightly, making the dragon's scales glow golden, offsetting the sword light, and retreating for several miles.

And almost at the same time, several peak thirteenth-level figures appeared in the universe.

All are the Supreme Saints.

The remaining nine Supreme Saints of the Yaozu gathered here.

The two invincibles of Terran Taoism.

At the touch of a hair.

(End of this chapter)