What crime does the Chen family have?

When this vigorous voice sounded, everyone looked up at the sky and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a cold light suddenly flashed across the dark sky that was originally like the end of the world.

This cold light was like a meteor cutting through the darkness, and was whistling with a dazzling stream of light.

It was a sword, a sword from thousands of miles away.

Thousands of miles away, thousands of years ago, there was a nine-dragon coffin falling on Qinglong Mountain. This sword came from the man in the coffin, the first generation of celestial beings under the tomb of the Chen family's dragon raising tomb. Chen Qingdi, who dared to ascend to heaven and kill the gods.

When the sword rolled in the strong wind, it flew over with the sound of dragon roar.

Among the Feng Shui Tianma Masters, an old man walked out in a stairs.

The old man was slightly hunched over his back, and a strong sense of fighting flashed across his face, which was covered with gullies.

His name is Wang Shengfu, he is deaf in both ears, and he is called Wang Deaf, and Wang Deaf, who is one deaf, two blind, three limp, and four ghosts.

Wang Zhenzi, who once had a sword to kill the throat for thousands of miles.

He was carrying a sword on his back, a seemingly inconspicuous copper coin sword.

The two deaf ears moved, and Wang Deaf pulled out the nine-eyed copper coin sword.

The sword body is covered with green spots, and each slot represents his great achievements.

The energy burst out, and the nine-eyed copper coins buzzed, as if the dead souls who had died under the sword were roaring.

"Di Chen Qingdi, your era is over, you shouldn't have been to this mess! Some people say that I am the strongest swordsman in the Feng Shui circle. Today, let me experience the sword of the Chen family's heavenly beings!"

With a lonely and cold shout, Wang Shizi sacrificed a sword talisman. A sword shadow filled with murderous intent soared into the sky.

Two swords appeared in the air. Chen Qingdi's sword was very skillful and had a huge anger.

Wang Shizi's sword was even more sharp, like a bloodthirsty spirit snake, extremely agile.

The two swords intersected and with a click, the sword of the spirit snake broke on the spot and turned into invisible.

Wang Shizi took several steps back one after another, and even the copper coin sword in his hand broke instantly. The nine copper coins that had swallowed thousands of ghostly energy suddenly fell on the ground, and in that moment it was covered with copper green.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wang Shizi collapsed on the ground, muttering to himself as if he was crazy: "This is impossible, this is impossible...I am defeated...haha... My Holy Husband Wang was defeated!"

After Chen Qingdi's sword cut off Wang Shizi's sword, it did not stop at all. It immediately fell down quickly and stabbed the Tai Chi diagram of the old immortal of Longhu Mountain.

The Tai Chi diagram was instantly depressed, but the old god really had magical powers. He waved his hand and sacrificed a golden talisman. The golden talisman fell down, and the dim Tai Chi diagram became dazzling again.

"Emperor Chen Qing, accept your fate! Your Chen family was wrong from the beginning!" The old immortal looked up and looked straight ahead and whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, I heard a loud bang, like a thunder blew up from the ground, but the thunder was thousands of miles away.

The last time outside Qingqiu Mountain, the thunder of the sky when Emperor Chen Qing fought against the three heavenly masters fell again.

Obviously, Emperor Chen Qing had already used the strongest attack just now, and one attack attracted the punishment of heaven.

Even though they are far apart, I can still see the distant strange phenomena from the sky.

The huge sky coffin rose again, this time it rose from the ground and ascended stubbornly against the sky thunder.

The second thunder fell, and Emperor Chen Qing climbed out unyieldingly.

The third thunder fell on him, but he started fighting tenaciously.

After lying in the blood coffin for thousands of years, he showed his true face to the world for the first time.

A skinless body made people creepy.

"Haha. Today, my Chen family will fight to the end! Go to your heavenly way and your heavenly punishment. Our Chen family is not wrong!" Chen Qingdi endured the pain of the thunder and still stood tenaciously.

He punched a powerful punch at the sky thunder. He hit the sky thunder with one punch, and the sky exploded instantly, deafeningly.

"Emperor Chen Qing, you are a madman. The madman raised by the Chen family!" The old god of Longhu Mountain was shocked when he saw this scene.

But Emperor Chen Qing raised his head and glared at the sky.

"Today, I, Emperor Chen Qing, burned out the dragon soul and helped the Chen family open the door of white bones!"

Chen Qingdi once again roared at Tianlei, and the next second he emitted a ball of blood.

Facing several thunders falling one after another, he did not retreat but advanced. His whole person turned into a red light and leaped up to the thunder.

Several thunders fell on him in an instant, causing him to fly blood and blood.

He fell into the sky coffin, and a blood-colored red cloud floated in the sky.

The thunder disappeared, the heavy rain fell, and blood was covered in the rain. It seemed that the sky was crying, crying for the loss of such a mysterious genius among all living beings.

The blood rain kept falling on the stone tomb, and fell into the tomb through the stone tomb.

Finally, the blood rain fell beside me and fell on the little nun.

The little nun was already bleeding from her head, and the blood rain touched her body. At this time, she became a bloody man. Her bloody body looked particularly terrifying, which scared Qin Junyao to retreat one after another, while Ye Hongyu stood still.

The little nun was not afraid at all, and there was still a quiet smile on her bloody face.

She clasped her hands together, and sat there without moving.

Blood and tears fell in her eyes, the sky shed tears, and the Yin Gu cried blood.

Her body seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. Her body also began to scab, blood scabs were like dragon scales.

Finally, she turned into a bronze statue and sat in a four-legged coffin filled with blood.

"Oh no, the four-legged coffin is going to take the Chen family Tianren away. Stop it quickly! Don't let Chen Huangpi enter the coffin!"

Qin Tiandao saw this scene through the broken Three Realms Formation and shouted quickly.

At this time, the old god from Longhu Mountain, under the joint efforts of everyone, finally broke the Three Realms Formation in one fell swoop.

"Go down and stop anyone or anything from leaving this stone tomb. The Chen family is in a desperate situation, and no one can stop us anymore!" said the old immortal with great confidence.

At this moment, a gentle voice came: "Qingdi. Let's rest. This time, the Chen family only allows victory, not defeat!"

With this sound, a big hand appeared again above the sky.

This big hand held up a handful of blood rain and scattered it on Chen Qingdi's heavenly coffin.

With a light pat, the sky coffin fell back into Qinglong Mountain.

At the same time, there seemed to be a very small black shadow falling rapidly above the dome.

The shadow grew bigger and bigger, proving that he was in the fall.

Soon, you can see what it is, it is like a coffin.

That's right, it was a four-legged coffin, the same four-legged coffin next to me.

When the coffin got closer, I found that there was still a person standing on the coffin.

This person is no one else, but he is his grandfather who has died for three years.

Thousands of years ago, the first heavenly being in the Chen family, Emperor Qing, stepped on a four-legged coffin. He climbed to heaven and killed the gods, like a madman who was not understood by the world.

Thousands of years later, Chen Yan, the Chen family's green ghost hand, once again stepped on the four-legged coffin. He fell from the sky and the dead returned.

He comes from the rain, and the rain doesn't touch his body.

The four-legged coffin fell in front of the stone tomb, like a mountain, separated by these Feng Shui masters.

"I, Chen Yan, plan my life, not for the way of heaven or for the people, but for the Chen family. If anyone stops me today, I will be killed without mercy!"

Grandpa's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impatient, and he told the story in a leisurely manner, but he kept these Feng Shui masters speechless, all of them were dumbfounded and at a loss.

Grandpa walked into the stone tomb with four legs and walked towards me.
Chapter completed!