Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 122. Chapter 122

Xiao Chen kept working hard. There was a trace of clarity in the sacred platform. What could break his coercion in front of the sacred people and trample him under his feet. Has he ever seen it?

The ancient saints had seen the gods, so he simulated the gods in this world, but the most powerful warrior Xiao Chen had ever seen was only Yueying, how could he fight the gods.

Even Lei Di and Tian Wu Great Emperor, in Xiao Chen’s view, it is difficult to win against the gods and people. The power of the ancient saints is definitely stronger than the future Emperor Wu. This is not to be questioned.

Even the saint can’t beat it, how can it be possible to beat it? The gods visualized by the saints are the gods in the legend, and they are more terrifying than the saints and the ancient emperors.

A figure suddenly flashed in Xiao Chen’s mind, and Xiao Chen suddenly remembered the man he saw in that piece of saint enlightenment picture, the mysterious man who was entwined by eighteen blue dragons.

boom!

Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and suddenly eighteen blue dragons flew out behind him, and the sound of the dragon chants continuously, breaking the divine voice that echoed between the heaven and the earth in an instant.

The gods on that day roared, and the light behind him kept shining, saying loudly: “Ant, do you know that you have committed a serious crime?”

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, the platform was clear, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, and then he opened his eyes abruptly, two purple radiances shot out, facing the golden light of the gods without fear.

“The so-called God is just the imagination of mortals, born out of the beliefs of everyone. If I believe in God in my heart, God is mighty and boundless. If I don’t have God in my heart, the world and all things are in my heart. I am me, and God is also Can’t control.”

Xiao Chen looked at the gods and people in the sky and slowly said, “I should thank you. If it weren’t for you, this obsession in my heart would never be cut off.”

The journey of Wu is long and long, and the further you go, the higher the demand for the state of mind. The so-called genius is not so important anymore. In ancient times, many ordinary people with ordinary qualifications were sanctified by a strong mind and a simple state of mind.

No matter which world it is in, there are things that ordinary people can’t understand. For unknown things, they like to use miracles to explain things, but is there really a god in this world?

No one knows that even if there is, it is definitely not the kind of god that people believe in. Xiao Chen’s cutting off the obsession in his heart here is a great opportunity to temper his mood in the future.

In the final analysis, the people of God are just a ray of imprint left by the saints. As long as he understands clearly in his heart, this battle that spans tens of thousands of years, Xiao Chen has no reason to lose.

As soon as Xiao Chen’s words fell, the light behind the gods slowly dimmed, the tens of thousands of light began to slowly dissipate, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Rumble!

Behind Xiao Chen appeared, a boundless sea, the sound of the sea was surging, the waves were rolling, and the layers of waves were surging.

A dragon chant appeared, a blue dragon jumped out of the sea, and a man with a long knife stood on the dragon’s head. As soon as he appeared, the eighteen blue dragons entwining Xiao Chen immediately flew behind him.

The sound of dragons roared endlessly, shaking in all directions, and there were cracks in the edge of this space, spreading across the horizon.

The man standing on the dragon’s head, looking at the gods in the sky, showed a disdainful smile, tapped his toes, brushed his figure, and disappeared in place.

Puff!

The light of the knife flashed, and the head of the gods in the sky was directly smashed. The speed was so fast that Xiao Chen could not even see his back, and the speed of his naked eyes could not keep up.

The sky and the earth shattered, and the scene in front of Xiao Chen changed again. The volcanic magma disappeared, and a black flag was inserted in the center of a barren land.

Xiao Chen seemed to come from outside the sky, slowly falling to the ground, and walking towards the black flag, on which a vast Yan character was written.

Without hesitation, Xiao Chen walked over and pulled up the black banner. In a moment, the wind and clouds were surging, the wind was violent, and the sand was flying away from the rocks.

call!

With a single mouth, Xiao Chen swallowed the black banner directly, trying to swallow the Taoist rhyme contained in the banner directly, and the space instantly became static.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, carefully comprehending the laws in the world and the rhyme left by the saints in the banner.

The surrounding environment is constantly changing, and for a while, the ancient battlefield is full of smoke and blood, saints fall, and the big demon is wiped out. One will be a windy and snowy night, and under the full moon, flowers are flying in the sky, and the looks of talented and talented women are endless and lingering.

For a while, the sage enlightened the Tao, and the visions of heaven and earth appeared, standing on the top of the mountain, endless thunder and lightning roared, and the sage felt the avenue amidst the thunder and derives his own laws.

In the end, all of this disappeared, leaving only an endless gray. A figure stood in the air, looking into the distance, in his eyes, it was endless loneliness, inexplicable loneliness.

This is the life of a saint, who was also a young and frivolous, love-hate, and hatred, upside down. He was also invincible in the world, from heaven to earth, to pick the stars and moon, and to be omnipotent.

But what was left in the end was still endless loneliness, and loneliness that no one could understand, leaving a long sigh in the air, the sages and sages in ancient times are all lonely, and the world is gone forever.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and there was chaos in his eyes. He saw the life of an ancient great sage. As long as ten thousand years have passed, and as if only a moment has passed, it is hazy like a dream.

call! In the chaos, a black banner evolved from Xiao Chen’s eyes, and finally appeared in the air. Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, flew into the air, held the flagpole, and plunged into the world.

On the black flag, a sonorous and powerful Xiao character fell on the flag, and the mark left by this saint was finally assimilated by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, and the surrounding scene changed again. Standing on the bow of the silver warship, Xiao Chen finally returned to the real world.

The black flag above the bow was fluttering, and the character Yan on the flag disappeared and became the character Xiao. This secret treasure was finally completely imprinted by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, his divine sense detected it, and began to check the formation patterns in his secret treasure. After a while, he withdrew his divine sense, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

The formation pattern of the attacking big formation still hasn’t improved, and there is no trace of being repaired. It seems that only when one’s realm improves in the future, can he repaint it.

However, the other functions of the Secret Treasure should have been restored, and there is no difference from the peak period. At least the speed and defense power should not disappoint Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and jumped directly from the bow of the ship. The secret treasure had to go through thunder, seven to seven forty-nine days of tempering, to truly condense the rhyme of heaven and earth, and there was nothing Xiao Chen had done in a short time.

Standing in the sky above 10,000 meters, there was a special feeling. Xiao Chen felt this special feeling and quickly fell to the ground.

Continuous dark clouds appeared below Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen probed out his divine consciousness and watched countless raindrops fall from above the clouds. When the clouds collided, there was a roar of thunder and lightning pierced the sky.

Xiao Chen sighed slightly, “I’m in the sky, and I almost forgot about this mundane thing.”

The intermediate spirit stone in his hand was not used up, Xiao Chen attached his vitality to his body and rushed through the dark clouds. The falling raindrops were separated by the vitality of his body and flowed down the body and outside.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen became interested, and simulated Ji Changkong’s martial arts with the Battle Saint Origin Change Art. His body turned into a meteor, and it fell suddenly on the ground.

boom!

The meteor pierced the endless rain curtain in the sky, and fell on the ground in an instant. It exploded with a bang. Xiao Chen appeared in shape, and the surrounding air was shocked, and countless raindrops were instantly evaporated.

Seeing the intermediate-level spirit stone in his hand completely lost its luster, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, and muttered: “The martial arts that require inheritance of martial spirits can be used to simulate the martial arts, which consumes too much energy. Remember this in the future. a little.”

Throwing away the intermediate spirit stone that had exhausted his vitality, Xiao Chen walked quickly across the rainy curtain. Walking fast on the Zhuanghe, and finally through the endless waterfall, into the cave.

Taking out the ancient martial arts from the ring of the universe, Xiao Chen began to look at it slowly. These so-called ancient characters were traditional Chinese characters, and Xiao Chen didn’t seem to be difficult.

He has just seen the life of an ancient sage, and he has an enlightenment in his heart. This enlightenment is a very mysterious realm. Xiao Chen felt a lot clearer in his mind, and many questions that he couldn’t figure out at ordinary times were instantly clear.

He didn’t know when this state would disappear, so he quickly took out ancient martial arts and took a closer look, hoping to have an epiphany.

There is a big difference between ancient martial arts and current martial arts. The biggest difference is ancient martial arts.

Xiao Chen read each book carefully, not asking to understand all of it, as long as he could understand it, and skip over the place where he couldn’t understand it.

In this way, Xiao Chen watched the five ancient martial arts in the cave for half a month, until the feeling of enlightenment disappeared, Xiao Chen stopped.