Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

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"The fate of the disaster star is to destroy the world..."

Luo Xi leaned on the chair and gradually closed his eyes.

To him, Ting Xue's death was nothing less than a broken arm, but he still couldn't mess around.

Seeing distance his plan, there are only two final steps left...

endure.

Must endure!

Outside the main hall, Baili Shouzhi looked at the lonely and silent Luo Xi from a distance, and then retracted his neck angrily.

Now Luo Xi’s subordinates are the only two people left with him and Ren Changge. The dark blue comet that swept Wanchao Pavilion that year has actually fallen to this point. Is it the traction of fate or the bad luck? This makes Baili Shouzhidu Somewhat confused.

However, he knew very well that the Bai Chen who had defeated Ting Xue had become their bait.

In these days, the eyeliner he had put in has been paid back from the Xinglan Altar. Tiansha Elder Qi Yuan has been completely furious and threatened to protect the heavenly power of the Xinglan Altar, and Bai Chen will definitely be eliminated.

In this way, not only the two ancient sects, but even one of the two altars, was also pulled into the water.

In addition, the shadow dragon robbed Guo Fatty, this matter will become more and more interesting.

When Beichen was in complete chaos, was there really a way for that lofty Phantom Emperor to cover the sky with one hand and frighten all the forces?

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It has been a week since Bai Chen returned to Zhuxian Jianzong.

On the bed, the blue curtain draped down, and through the curtain, Bai Chen's haggard face could be vaguely seen by the demon ancestor.

"The Sect Master hasn't been able to wake up for so long, isn't it true that something happened?" Ji Shengyu sat aside, worried.

Thinking back to the battle between Bai Chen and Ting Xue now, he still had lingering fears.

For so many days, Xuan Zhen had already brought all kinds of medicinal pills over, but they had no effect.

However, the alchemist of Sword Emperor Zhu Xianzong had checked Bai Chen's body, and he had no injuries at present.

Many sword wounds on his body have healed, and Ting Xue's poison has no effect on him, but why can't he wake up?

Everyone didn't understand, and everyone in the room was sad.

At this time, in Bai Chen's sea of ​​consciousness space, he was sitting cross-legged in the endless starry sky, his body exuding faint fluorescence, and the glow of light surging like an air current, flowing everywhere on his body, very strange.

After a life-and-death battle with Ting Xue, he found a feeling that man and sword were one.

Although this kind of realm cannot be understood without experiencing thousands of years of tempering, at least he can feel a little bit now, that is, this little bit of feeling, so that he is now fully absorbed in maintaining the state of cultivation.

Xiaoliu lay quietly beside Bai Chen, looking at the vast starry sky in front of him, and couldn't help but nod his head: "As expected, you, the sea of ​​consciousness can be so vast, in the world, I am afraid that no one's sea of ​​consciousness can do this. It's vast."

When the voice fell, Bai Chen didn't move at all, just as if he hadn't heard anything, still meditating.

Xiao Liu was very impressed by the state of his cultivation that his mind was like still water. In desperation, he had to stand up and walk away.

It ran between the stars, bumped into clusters of empty nebulae along the way, and then jumped excitedly like a child.

Unknowingly, it has already ran before the Primal Heart Fire of Chaos Saint Flame.

Facing this vast black vortex, even Xiao Liu felt a panic of fear from his heart.

Such a huge source of fire, but Nian is a force that the owner can drive arbitrarily, it is really hard to imagine how strong he was back then!

"How does my White Tiger Sacred Thunder compare with this Chaos Sage Flame?"

Xiao Liu suddenly showed a sense of curiosity, and a tiger's mouth opened, and a group of pink thunder and lightning turned into an energy sphere and appeared in front of it.

With the appearance of the White Tiger Saint Thunder, the Chaos Saint Flame in front of him immediately became a little manic.

That kind of feeling, as if it is possible to jump over at any time!

With such a scene, Xiao Liu hurriedly backed away for a certain distance, but soon he recovered his calm.

"Yes, as long as I don't pass, it won't be able to break free from the restraint!"

Xiao Liu wanted to understand that the reason why the Primordial Heart Fire of the Primordial Primordial Flame of Primordial Chaos Flame stayed here in a vortex shape should be restrained by some kind of strange power.

It's just that, being able to restrain such a huge amount of energy, and still exist in Bai Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness, this person who performed the technique had to make Xiao Liu think deeply.

I don't know who it will be.

But it must be strong!

"Wow~"

Xiao Liu suddenly shouted, and the violent gust of wind instantly spread, and the floating pink thunderball finally turned into a flash of lightning, and furiously attacked the Chaos Saint Flame.

The lightning slammed under the monstrous black waves of the sacred flame of Chaos for an instant, and then, just like a moth fighting a fire, it flew and went out...

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Liu frowned in fright.

It is still very confident in its own White Tiger Sacred Thunder, but in the face of this Primordial Primal Fire of Chaos Sage Flame, White Tiger Sacred Thunder is simply vulnerable...

"Forget it, my White Tiger Saint Thunder hasn't fully awakened, so why should I care so much."

Xiao Liu shook his head helplessly, just about to leave, Bai Chen in the distance suddenly stood up.

Under Xiao Liu's dumbfounded gaze, Bai Chen screamed, using his hand as a sword, flying and moving, and countless brilliant energy fluctuations began to spread in the vast sea of ​​knowledge.

"Fulong Sword Art fourth style-Kanglong Wugui!"

Rumble!

Following Bai Chen's angry shout, Jian Ying was just about to take off, and they collided with each other, and finally burst into a loud noise, blowing up dense fog in the sky.

"Ahem!"

Under the thick smoke, Bai Chen flew out quickly, with a gray-headed look that immediately caused Xiao Liu to laugh.

Upon seeing it, Bai Chen silently rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, and continued to sit cross-legged.

What if you fail? It's a big deal. It's not easy to create your own moves.

It was rare to fight Ting Xue, and he realized a little bit of feeling. He must hurry up and create the fourth formula of Fulong Sword Art, so that he can face the enemy in the future and he can have an extra method.

Bai Chen possessed any means, and put it to the outside world. It was an extremely sensational treasure, but for him, this was far from enough.

Ordinary powerhouses would only fight against people who were equal to or inferior to him, but what Bai Chen faced were enemies whose cultivation base was much higher than him.

In order to make up for such unfairness, he can only practice more tyrannical hole cards to carry out leapfrog battles!

Seeing that Bai Chen was as boring as a rock again in silence, Xiao Liu lay in the void disapprovingly, and rolled a few times on the spot.

"It's boring, I want to go out to play~"

"what--"

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