Chapter 149: Do you know Chen or not

Is eating a mat important or cutting someone Chen?

This is a difficult question to choose.

Xia Changqing looked at the girl in the Wind Clan lineup with a question mark on her face.

Good guy, post your coordinates on the World Channel and let the time travelers form a team to cut themselves off?

The most toxic woman’s heart! The ancients did not deceive me!

"Do you think my cultivation level is several levels higher than you to conquer you?"

"Then I will give you a chance. Under the gaze of this crowd, if you can take my move, I, Sheng Wudi, will bow my head to you and admit that I am a frog in the well.

But if you can't take my move, you must make a blood oath of great way under the gaze of attention and surrender to my saint for the rest of your life! During this period, I will not use any magical instruments and ancient treasures, so do you, how about it?"

Sheng Wudi, who was already angry with Xia Changqing's words, said with a voice like a suggestion floating out of the abyss.

It attracted the attention of the world.

Everyone knows that Sheng Wudi is a genius who travels in the wilderness and is a taboo sequence in the ancient Immortal Blood clan, and there is no doubt that it is invincible at the same level.

Now he is still standing in the Divine Fire Realm. He is an unparalleled world-class hero who is expected to reach the Holy Way field before he is a hundred years old. If he wants to suppress Xia Changqing, who is still at the same level, he will be sure to win no matter how he looks at it.

At this moment, Queen Daxia stood up.

She didn't care whether Sheng Wudi was a genius of the ancient immortal blood clan, and her face was covered with coldness and coldness: "Do you think my son can be bullied?

Little bastard, do you want to make a bet with the post-book? See if the post-book can make you disabled in one move!"

The aura belonging to the giant of the Holy Dao swept across the body of the Queen of Daxia.

Gorgeous and beautiful, with a wide range of demeanor.

Xia Changqing's heart was filled with warmth.

Sheng Wudi was speechless, and the old monsters of the Holy Clan spoke: "The queen of the Daxia Dynasty personally visited the wasteland, and she was in a far-reaching way, but you shouldn't be involved in the battle between the younger generations.

Could it be that the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty has no such demeanor?

Another thing to ask Queen Daxia to remember is that this place is a middle-stream of the wasteland, not the lower-stream of your wasteland, and everything is up to my holy clan!"

The old monsters of the Holy Clan have strong attitudes and are quite domineering.

Seeing that the Emperor’s ancient tomb had not yet begun, a storm was about to become more and more intense under the sky.

A young man in the Wind Clan lineup walked out and said, "Didn't the Holy Clan have a great reputation with the cultivation level of the Prince of Daxia? Do you have to take action yourself?

What’s the point of winning if you don’t win like this?”

The majestic young man of the Feng Clan, named Feng Wuya, is a taboo genius in the ancient Immortal Blood clan, and is also one of the great enemies of Sheng Wudi in this wasteland.

After he disturbed this, Sheng Wudi's face turned pale and he had to respond with his face: "After being taught, I will let the holy clan monks of his level compete with him, so that you, Prince Daxia, dare to fight, right?"

Xia Changqing turned a deaf ear and nodded to the young man of the Feng clan with a smile.

People respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot. This young man from the Feng tribe helps him, Xia Changqing keeps it in mind.

Feng Yao looked puzzled and pushed Feng Wuya, who was considered his own brother in this life, and asked, "Why are you doing meddling in other people's business?"

Isn't it good to let Sheng Wudi kill Chen?

"What's the most meddling in other people's business?"

Feng Wuya has a pretty face and a slender figure, and retorted: "Didn't you meet this Prince of Daxia?

Isn’t it good to make a good relationship?

I see that my style is proud and my pair of chaotic double pupils will definitely rise to the peak in the future. Sheng Wudi has always been domineering, but this time I chose the wrong person!

Besides, I didn't help, just said a fair word.

Sister, what's going on? Do you recognize this Prince of Daxia?"

Feng Yao was speechless.

"What Wuya said is extremely."

"I am worthy of being the Qilin of my Feng Clan. I am thoughtful and generous."

The old Feng clan guys praised Feng Wuya's mind and demeanor one after another.

...

"Qianjiao, go,"

Holy Invincible shouted.

In response, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy emerged from the lineup of the Holy Clan. His cultivation was the state of return to the same level, and the 365 spiritual orifices were perfected.

The aura is terrifying and violent, and the face is cold and ferocious.

His cultivation level is not as strong as the Holy Invincible. His body's vigorous potential and magnificent magic power and blood have all reached the point of being invincible in the same level.

"This person is named Sheng Qianjiao. He is a rising star in the younger generation of the Holy Clan. He is cruel, bloodthirsty, and crazy, and he also controls the immortal inheritance of the Holy Clan."

A monk preached on the scene.

Xia Changqing glanced listlessly at the violent boy with his claws and teeth, and his aura was rising, and said, "Are you a fool?"

Holy Qianjiao:???

How could I ask people like this as soon as I came up?

"Dog thing! Chaos double pupils, right? Look at me tearing you up!"

The brutal bloodthirsty saint Qian Jiao was emitting from his bones, roaring wildly to the sky, and his magic power rushed towards Xia Changqing.

One move is a shocking killing technique.

Thousands of green dragons were densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, surrounding the body of the Holy Thousand Dragon. The destructive power and impact power evaporated by his attack were undoubtedly beyond the constraints of his own realm.

"Can you win?"

"Thousand Dragons were a few years later than invincible, but they also have the potential of a taboo sequence. Their cultivation has not yet broken free from the state of return, but all the 365 spiritual orifices are opened, and the prince of Daxia is only one hundred and thirteen spiritual orifices."

"With that being said, the power of Chaos Double Pupils is not so easy to crack."

...

Several old monsters of the Holy Clan opened their eyes wide.

The monks outside the Emperor's ancient tomb also held their breath, looking forward to a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers.

"One hand covers the sky."

Xia Changqing is a dragon, but the teenager of the Holy Clan is either a tiger, or a grasshopper after autumn.

The huge and dark hands that took away all the lights from the sky and the ground rumbled, as if they were about to cover the nine heavens and ten earths, crushing the clouds and slapping them down.

With an absolute crushing momentum, the thousands of green-scale dragons were wiped out, and the young Saint Thousand Dragons of the Holy Clan were suppressed from the sky to the depths of the earth.

But I saw the smoke rolling, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the huge black hands left a bottomless sinkhole on the ground, without any movement inside.

Seeing this scene, thousands of monks sucked in the air, as if they were stunned.

Feng Wu is not surprised. Others don’t know Chen’s brute force, but she knows it very well.

Even if you want to suppress Chen in the same level, you can only think so.

...

"Shameful stuff."

Xia Changqing shook his head and stared at Sheng Wudi and several old monsters of the Holy Clan, "That's it?"

The two words that are understatement are full of insults and sarcasm.

A blue veins burst out from Sheng Wudi's forehead, and he wanted to take action to peel Xia Changqing alive.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Movement came from deep in the ground pit.

A figure rushed out.

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Chapter completed!