"The literary spirit is like a dragon", this is the killing move of the legitimate saint!

Its momentum can suppress the future and is unstoppable!!

But at this moment, Chen Fusheng's general situation has been established. The entire dragon skeleton geography of Zhenlong Mountain is under control.

With the help of the baby, Chen Fusheng is still in an incredible situation at this moment, and it is not something that Xiao Disheng can easily kill.

"drink!!"

Chen Fusheng had already sensed the crisis, but he had no sorrow, no joy, no fear, no movement, just a thought, stretched out his palm and pressed it back slowly.

Boom!!!

The ruined temple is like a dragon's skull, the mountains are like dragon's bodies, and millions of qi are like dragon claws and dragon powers. In this palm, they are invincible, and they all run towards Xiao Disheng.

"The literary spirit is like a dragon" and it is entangled with the "true dragon skeleton".

It retreated with a loud bang and disappeared with a loud bang.

Xiao Disheng felt very hatred in his heart, but he also knew that it was impossible to destroy the little young boy in front of him at this moment.

No one expected that this little chick would actually have strong support.

No one expected that this little chick would have great luck and occupy the dragon skeleton.

In front of everyone, in an impossible situation, we will achieve the lord of the spiritual kiln!

Now that things have come to this point, their momentum has been accomplished, and their bodies have been forged and cannot be forcibly erased.

Unless Xiao Disheng can recover from his injuries, he will completely overturn this place with the power of the land gods and immortals, and endure all causes and effects.

But Xiao Disheng himself knew that doing this would be unwise.

Not to mention the impact of the injury problem, just erasing the cause and effect of this dragon skeleton land is a big hidden danger, which may prevent him from continuing to climb the path of the Saint King.

This is the thought.

Xiao Yaoqi made a decision!

His majestic figure stood in front of Chen Fusheng.

Speech the truth and make a great oath:

"Xiao Yaoqi, the Ji Palace, will surely kill Chen Fusheng in this mountain in three years!"

"Three years of resting is enough for me to fulfill this wish!"

"From now on, all my disciples, my subordinates, will be enemies with Chen Fusheng! I will bear the cause and effect of it all at once, day and night!"

Every word and sentence, every sound comes out, it is magnificent and magnificent.

In an instant, there was a rumbling echo in the sky, and countless colors and words intertwined, turning into flowing flames, all of which penetrated into Xiao Disheng's body.

Everyone present was surprised and unspeakable.

This grudge is too big!

The body of a priest, who bears all causes and effects, is to kill Chen Fusheng!

If this vow is fruitless and fruitless, then Xiao Yaozhi will sink forever and will not have a good end.

The dignified son of the Ji Palace, the crown prince, is one of the few immortal geniuses in the world, but he is willing to make this vow of entanglement for life, which shows that he is indeed immortal!

Chen Fusheng is still in the sense of promotion, and is indifferent to everything in front of him and ignores deaf ears.

After Xiao Disheng made his great vow in this life, he looked at Chen Fusheng deeply.

Immediately, the towering figure returned to its original place, carrying several gods, as if a tide was about to leave.

Chen Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at several generals who were running away in panic. His cold voice was like thunder:

"This place is in my hands, who dares to escape?"

Taking advantage of the dragon's power and the luck of the dragon skeleton geography, how could Chen Fusheng let go of the stray dogs in front of him?

After the words are finished.

Chen Fusheng was in mid-air, floating on the dragon skull of the temple hall, his finger was like a sword, and he pointed to Lu Xin in the air.

"Legitimate Saint, save me!!"

Lu Xin was so scared that she was scattered, but was suppressed by the geographical trend and could not move.

Puff~~

Before he could finish his words, Lu Xin was beaten into blood with a finger like a sword.

Chen Fusheng pointed out again and pointed at the iron-slaughter.

"Master, Lord of the Mountain, save me quickly!"

The slaughtered and frightened, but it was too late.

Pu, amid the screams, like Lu Xin, they were beaten into blood.

Zhuge Wuhou and Li Songxi were just waiting and watching coldly and indifferently.

These two traitors have long known that they should end up like this.

Liu Ziqing, Jing Damo and Tuoba looked at each other, and then looked at Xiao Disheng who was rolling in front of him. Knowing that he had been given up, he couldn't help but roaring angrily and joining hands.

Chen Fusheng made three more fingers, one finger and one sword, and pointed at Liu Ziqing, Jing Damo and Tuoba.

Puff, puff, puff...

No matter how stubborn they resisted, under the general trend, three gods who abandoned them like worn-out shoes and lost their family dogs were eventually killed with hatred and beaten into blood.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

All the gods who came from arrogance with evil spirits have been killed here.

I don’t know what they were thinking before they died.

After making the vow, Xiao Disheng, had already gone away and disappeared from the direction of Ji Palace.

As the dust settled, the majestic phantoms of the ruined temples were also slowly landing.

The majestic luck that the entire Zhenlong Mountain gathered on Chen Fusheng's body was slowly disappearing.

Chen Fusheng's figure gradually descended from the sky.

Song Chongyang, Li Yuanbi, Chao Kui, Xiaotian Quan and others, and several of the closest old friends immediately came forward with joy and laughter.

"That's right, you're really in the limelight today. We're here to save you, but we've witnessed you killing people!"

Song Chongyang laughed loudly, wishing to beat Chen Fusheng to relieve the depression in his heart.

Li Yuanbi smiled and said, "If it were you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get us to rescue you, and you will be back to the dust!"

Song Chongyang scratched his head, but did not refute, and shook his head.

Chao Kui and Xiaotian Dog hugged Chen Fusheng, just laughing. What he wanted to say, even if there were thousands of words, he didn't know how to say it.

"Chen Fusheng."

Zhuge Yan approached, frowned slightly, but said:

"If you have time, you still have to go to the Northern Qin Dynasty. Bai Qi's affairs and give me an explanation. Otherwise, I'm worried that you will be implicated..."

Chen Fusheng nodded slowly, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Zhuge, for coming to rescue. I will definitely have an explanation for Mr. Lan."

"Okay!" Zhuge Yan didn't say much, and rolled his sleeves, took Song Chongyang away, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Songxi and Mu Dai were only not far away, waved gently to Li Yuanbi.

Li Yuanbi also knew that at this time, he was not easy to say something, so he approached Chen Fusheng and whispered:

"Some things about your teacher may be able to untie your heart. If you have time, go to Yuxuling Mountain..."

Chen Fusheng nodded, and said nothing. He clasped his fists again, looked at Li Songxi and Mu Dai, and gave a deep bow.

The three people from Yuxuling Mountain turned into a breeze and left.

Chen Fusheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Ni's direction, but was stunned.

It turned out that the mother and daughter had left silently after seeing Chen Fusheng safe and sound while everyone was gathering.

I don’t know if it’s something else, or I don’t want to talk about it in this situation.

Chen Fusheng sighed in his heart, maybe he will meet again if he has the chance in the future.

"Floating Life!" The uncle Helianqing of the junior teacher walked up and said with a smile, "We people in the underworld are not good to stay here for a long time. You can stay here and meet us at any time."

He handed the leakless black-paned boat to Chen Fusheng and said:

"Xiaotian still needs to be tempered, so I will take it back to Qingming Pass. I will call you again when you have something to do."

After saying that, everyone bid farewell and opened the portal and disappeared.

There was a quiet surroundings, with only pink and jade-carved dolls standing at the entrance of the ruined temple, looking curiously, and waiting for everyone to leave, he turned around and waved:

"Come on, let's go in and have fun, I'll teach you how to go."

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Chapter completed!