Chen Jiu stood up, looked at the red sky in the distance, pursed his lips, turned his head to smile at Ma Jiuwan, and said, "Someone is really here to save him."

Ma Jiuwan buckled his butt and scratched his head again, not sure, "Who?"

Chen Jiu was not sure who it was, but he could guess roughly. He frowned slightly and calculated.

"If you have the ability to make such a fuss, you should recommend the thirteen realms of various places. There is absolutely no reason for the Academy to save me. It is probably the Taoist priests, and the priests who can cause such strange phenomena as heaven and earth will know who they are."

"Who?" Ma Jiuwan was still puzzled.

Chen Jiu glanced at him, "Fresh horse."

"Oh." Ma Jiuwan had heard of this title, but had never seen it. He asked in confusion: "Can he really save us?"

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

Ma Jiuwan continued to scratch his head, "Isn't I really going to spend a thousand years here?"

Chen Jiu still shook his head, "I can't say it."

In terms of the methods of the demon master, unless Taoism really has some unpredictable supernatural powers, it will be difficult to hide the demon master's calculations.

Ma Jiuwan rubbed the scratched hair into a lump, stuffed it into his pocket, and then smiled at Chen Jiu and said, "Actually, our world of two people that has lasted a thousand years is also pretty good."

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 about saying this?"

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

Chen Jiu exhaled, then picked up the stones on the ground, threw them away in his hand, and whispered: "I would have been able to go out. I have to be uncomfortable for a hundred years."

The stones fell to the ground and clanged.

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

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The three supreme saints headed by Chen Long were the three supreme saints who were facing Xianma, and the supreme saint of the demon clan still gave the respect they deserved to Xianma, the newly invincible person.

Xianma didn't think so. Looking at the three supreme saints in front of him, he curled his lips, "I have six of them hit Yao Tian, ​​and only three of them hit me. Who can I look down on?"

Chen Long chuckled and said, "It's just that people are serving. The kind of person is worth the kind of dish."

Xianma nodded and admitted: "I am indeed not as good as Yao Tianchang, but you take yourself too seriously, right?"

He looked down upon the three supreme saints present except Chen Long.

One pig and one monkey.

They are all long-standing records, and have not had any record. The latest record is to fight with the Thirteenth Realm Sword Immortal in Fubaizhou for half a month. Although they have the advantage, the winner is not decided and cannot be considered a win.

Compared to the six supreme masters who fought with Yao Tianchang, led by Yinhu, they are much weaker.

Chen Long smiled and said, "If you don't try it, why don't you know it's not enough? If it's just a huge surface, it's a joke."

Xian Ma cleaned his clothes and patted the dust on his shoes. Suddenly, he smiled at Chen Long and said, "Do you know why you talk so much nonsense?"

Chen Long's face was stunned and then immediately sank.

The surrounding worlds have all turned into small fortunes of fresh horses without realizing them, and even the flow of spiritual energy is red.

The red spiritual energy wrapped around the fresh horse, becoming a burning spiritual energy flame, and the tail flame dragged away, covering the sky.

The fresh horse's fingers were in front of his mouth, and the red fireworks began to burn from his fingers, pressed against his mouth, and suddenly blew.

It is the unstoppable fire.

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

Chen Long's eyes were sinking, his body began to expand, and his true body gradually showed his true body, opposite to the fresh horse. With a humming sound, a dragon breath exploded from his mouth, and rolled back the red spiritual energy in the sky into his mouth. Regardless of whether the red spiritual energy was related to the fresh horse, he swallowed it in one mouthful, and then the dragon roared and the stars shone.

Xianma grinned, "I'm quite angry."

He stomped his feet, and the water of time flowed backwards, making the future become the present, which was a foregone conclusion. Therefore, Chenlong's scales began to explode and blood was sprinkled down one after another.

The fresh horse blinked his fingers and evaporated the sprinkled dragon blood to prevent it from affecting the monks of Tianguangzhou.

Chen Long's eyes were gloomy, but he was not angry. This was just a test, and it was not considered a serious injury. He just didn't expect that the magical power of this fresh horse was so strange. It was indeed worse than Yao Tianchang's frontal murderous intent, but it was difficult to guard against and was more troublesome.

The fresh horse blinked his fingers and time and space trembled at the same time, causing the surroundings to tremble for several miles. When it stabilized, he and Chenlong had already arrived at the stars in the universe.

Xianma smiled and said, "It's quiet here, no one disturbs you, it's suitable for fighting."

Chen Long twisted his huge body and suddenly asked, "Do you Taoist monks, do Chengdu like to die in this world?"

What I mean is naturally Yao Tianchang before.

Xianma reached out and pulled it into the long river of time and smiled, "It's just that this place has a large space, which is suitable for you to die here."

Chen Long shook his head, "Yinhu killed Yao Tianchang here, I will kill you here. The two invincible people in the human race fell, which should help my demon race grow a lot."

The fresh horse's hand that had been pulled into the long river of time stretched out with difficulty, and the smile on his face became more and more arrogant, and he smiled unscrupulously: "Since you like killing the invincible, then let you kill enough."

His hand slowly pulled out, and first there was a sword in his eyes, and then a middle-aged monk with a red face.

Xianma grinned and said, "Take someone to show you. Can Yao Tianchang be happy if he can last for a long time?"

Yao Tianchang looked at Xianma in confusion, then turned to look at Chen Long. He knew them all, but when they were combined, they couldn't understand.

The heavenly way began to surge in the universe, like the heavy weight of stars, pressing against Xianma, causing his spiritual energy to fall in half, his waist instantly hunched over, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

This is the price, the price of Yao Tianchang forcibly hiding from the Heavenly Dao, and the price of two invincible people appearing in a generation.

The way of heaven is not supported, so naturally I want to erase another weak invincible person.

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

"Who cut off?"

Xianma looked at the three supreme saints, "Kill Chenlong and kill the fortune of Tian Guangzhou!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Only a dazzling sword light remains in the world.

Chenlong transferred all his demon clan's luck and protected his body tightly, causing the dragon scales to shine golden, which was against the sword light, and retreated for several miles.

Almost at the same time, several figures of the peak thirteenth realm flashed in the universe.

They are all supreme saints.

The nine supreme saints left in the demon clan gather here.

Two invincible people of human Taoism.

It's about to break out.
Chapter completed!