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Chapter 474 Immortal Emperor Bai Chenfeng

Xiao Chen's words were extremely firm. He looked firm and looked at the guardian with a clear vision.

"The third style of the three styles in the sky is called Burial of the Heavens!"

The immortal was furious and massacred millions of territory, burying the heavens in an instant!

Killing is all in one thought.

How overbearing.

Xiao Chen was also slightly turbulent in his heart under the voice of the guardian of Tianhuang. The three styles of Tianhuang were all extremely powerful killing moves. The first style of destroying the sky spirit is powerful and domineering, and its power is unparalleled. It can be called the gods blocking the killing gods, and the Buddhas blocking the killing Buddhas: the second style of destroying the gods, the fusion of all the ways, is it like the prehistoric stream, and destroying everything.

So can this third burial of the heavens really bury the heavens?

Xiao Chen couldn't help thinking.

"The premise of this third form of cultivation is to build a fairy platform and carry the fairy soul with the power of the fairy platform. Such secret skills will be cut off from the day of extinction. People with double fairy spirits in this world still exist, but the Tianhuang War Clan is considered the founder of the mountain. Our two fairy spirits are authentic. They are just secretly learned by others and are not as good as the other ones." As he said that, the guardian's voice exuded disgust.

Xiao Chen did not speak but listened carefully.

"This casting of the immortal platform requires it in your body. Remember not to achieve the immortal soul before the immortal platform is completed."

"I see."

The guardian said, "Now I will teach you the last move of the three styles in the world and the method of forging the immortal platform. You should be optimistic."

boom!

The momentum of the guardian of the Heavenly Wilderness suddenly bloomed, and there was a golden platform under his feet. There was an extremely powerful divine power on the golden platform. On it, there was a fairy light flashing, and Ye Ye was shining, as bright as stars. Xiao Chen was shocked when he saw this scene and murmured: "Is this the so-called immortal platform..."

The Xiantai is dozens of feet high, can be large or small, and can change at will.

Standing on the Immortal Platform is the Guardian. At this time, his clothes fluttered, his fairy-like pride, and his fairy spirit also bloomed out at this moment. When he saw his fairy spirit, Xiao Chen's pupils shrank, because the guardian's fairy spirit in front of him was the mysterious immortal spirit, and the second one was... the colorful immortal spirit!

Immortal Soul is divided into four categories: ordinary, spiritual, mysterious, and saint.

Among them, the color of the ordinary immortal soul is white, the spiritual one is green, the mysterious one is gold, and the last level holy immortal soul is said to be the color of glass!

And one of the immortal souls of the guardian in front of him is the level that meets the holy grade.

Two immortal souls, one mysterious and the other holy, are the ancestors of the Tianhuang War Clan he mentioned.

It was him who made the Tianhuang War Clan, and it was him who created the foundation for the Tianhuang War Clan forever!

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was shocked.

The next moment, the guardian had a fairy light flashing, shining on the entire world. His realm had reached a certain level and he directly tore up the world. The vast divine power washed down and the entire void was trapped. Xiao Chen was already shocked by the formation in front of him, and he was simply shocked by the heavens.

Because, he really tore the sky apart.

The sky was furious and descended the divine thunder, trying to destroy the guardian of the Heavenly Wild, but he snorted coldly, and a powerful light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Broken!"

boom!

In one sentence, the sky thunder exploded and exploded above the sky.

Xiao Chen was already shocked.

What kind of strength is this? It can actually kill the punishment of heaven with just language!

Extremely terrifying!

The guardian's divine power was retracted and everything returned to normal. He returned to Xiao Chen and smiled and said, "Did you see clearly? You have to experience the charm of it, and then be like me. One word can make the sky scared and dare not disobey."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I will!"

The guardian said with a smile: "Ruzi is teachable, you are much smarter than that boy Bai Yu."

Bai Yu, the previous generation of the Tianhuang War Clan Saint Master.

At least a thousand-year-old person is actually a boy in his mouth. How many years has the guardian in front of him lived? It is conceivable that he must have lived longer than Bai Yu, an old monster.

Looking at him, Xiao Chen asked, "Senior, you are the ancestor of the Tianhuang Zhan Clan."

The Guardian was stunned, and then nodded indeed.

"Yes, I'm Bai Chenfeng."

There was a hint of excitement in Xiao Chen's eyes. He looked at Bai Chenfeng and bowed and said, "Xiao Chen, the contemporary saint lord of the Tianhuang War Clan, pay homage to his ancestors."

Bai Chenfeng lifted Xiao Chen with a gentle force in his hand.

Looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes were a little kind and gentle. He sighed lightly and said slowly: "I'm sorry for you. The Tianhuang Zhan Clan was exterminated and declined. I can't do anything, so I can only put the responsibility and hope on you. You have to bear so much at such a young age, hey..."

Xiao Chen shook his head with a firm look.

"Don't worry, since Xiao Chen is the saint lord of the Tianhuang War Clan, he will naturally devote himself to the Tianhuang War Clan. I will find the people of the tribe, regain the unique skills of the War Clan and the supreme bones of the saintly objects, and reproduce the glory of the Tianhuang War Clan. Even if I give my life, Xiao Chen will not give up!"

These words made Bai Chenfeng's eyes feel a little wet.

"Okay, okay, Yu'er did not choose the wrong person. I, Tianhuang War Clan, have hope..."

"What is the state of ancestors?"

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Chenfeng and asked him in his heart that the ancestor in front of him was at least the strong immortal king, or even the top level of the immortal king, otherwise why would he have such shocking divine power?

Bai Chenfeng smiled, and there was a trace of recollection in his eyes: "I used to be called the Emperor of Heaven-killing Immortal."

Buzz!

Xiao Chen's mind was shocked.

Immortal Emperor!

The ancestors and seniors of the Tianhuang Zhan Clan in front of him turned out to be the strong Immortal Emperor!

That is beyond the highest level of the Immortal King!

Just thinking about it, Xiao Chen felt extremely shocked and excited.

It turns out that the one who guided him to practice was actually the strong Immortal Emperor!

"Ancestor, since you are a strong Immortal Emperor, why was the Tianhuang War Clan destroyed by others back then? Why didn't you protect the Tianhuang War Clan? You personally eliminated those enemies, but instead gave me hope. Why is this?" Xiao Chen expressed his doubts.

Bai Chenfeng smiled bitterly.

"Although I am an Immortal Emperor, I can't always protect the Tianhuang War Clan!"

As he said that, Bai Chenfeng had a hint of regret in his eyes. He sighed: "A journey of the fairyland, the immortal soul is the maximum limit, the immortal soul is the maximum limit, the immortal mysterious soul is the maximum limit, the immortal king is the maximum limit, and the immortal emperor is the maximum limit, if he fails to advance at the maximum limit, his life spans and his body dies. When I was six thousand years old, I broke through the shackles of the immortal king and stepped into the immortal emperor. In four thousand years, I achieved the peak of the sixth level of the immortal emperor, but I could not make progress in an instant, because my body was trauma and could not be repaired, and I would otherwise have hoped to hit the legendary holy realm level.

But in the end I didn't take any step. I became a guardian spirit and transformed into the saint order of the Tianhuang War Clan five thousand years ago. But I didn't expect that in the end, I watched the Tianhuang War Clan be destroyed and powerless, because at that time I had no body anymore, I had the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, but I could not save the Tianhuang War Clan, and let it be destroyed in front of me. The holy objects were taken, the tribe members were killed, the relatives were killed, and the unique skills were robbed...."

Bai Chenfeng's voice was filled with hatred and murderous intent was in his eyes.

Xiao Chen's mood also became low and his face looked a little ugly.

"For the Holy Lord of the contemporary Tianhuang War Clan, I put my hope on you and teach you your unique skills and let you revive Tianhuang War Clan? It's my will..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen said, "Ancestor, Xiao Chen will definitely do it!"
Chapter completed!
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