Deity of the Emperor

Qin Chen looked at Yuan Qingyun and said, "How?"

"it is good!"

Yuan Qingyu didn't hesitate.

She is naturally very willing to fight against saints.

The most important thing is to understand the saint's means, and where is the gap between her and the saint? Centrifugal Mausoleum at this moment is also a look of desire.

Yes, he was eager too.

Although he is a sage, uniting a soul, but the extremely high level of improvement has made him lack of control over his strength.

Discuss with the saints, no chance.

And even if there is a chance, the saint is strong.

It's quite good to try against the Saint of Xuan Sheng.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked around.

"Choose a venue for you!"

Qin Chen said, taking the two of them to the back of the garden, where there is a martial arts field, 100 meters long and wide, the range can also be opened.

Centrifugal Mausoleum can't help at the moment: "Qin Gongzi, if you try your best, this entire Centrifugal Mansion will not be able to bear."

"You really look at yourself."

Qin Chen said, and walked to Nawu.

Fingertip road pattern, condensed at this moment, slowly, around the martial arts.

Around the martial arts, between the light of the road, the scenes of the two gradually began to change.

Standing in the military field, it seems that the 100-meter long and wide military field is gradually spreading at this moment.

These strange scenes made the centrifugal majestic eyes startled.

It seems that this is the organ left by the Centrifugal Mansion, and Qin Chen knew it clearly.

Sure enough, Qin Chen and the ancestor of the centrifugal mark had a close relationship.

On the other side, Yuan Qingyi mistakenly believes that this is the formation method Qin Chen has prepared in recent days. At this moment, he is curious about Qin Chen.

"You don't have to worry about me, let's start!"

Qin Chen said casually at the moment: "It's just a test, first test the strength of the other party, and then make a choice!"

At this moment, both Yuan Qingyu and Centrifugal Ling are changing their eyes.

Two figures turned into hands at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Chen walked out of the field and the surrounding scenery remained.

Qin Chen looked for a place and Shi Shiran sat down.

Ji Yan came at this moment and saw the centrifugal tomb and Yuan Qingxi fighting. They couldn't help but said, "This is ..."

Ji Yan heard this and did not say more.

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes were full of interest.

These two guys are quite interesting.

At this moment, whether it is the centrifugal mausoleum or Yuan Qingjun, he is careful to the other side.

"Let go of your hands and feet to fight, otherwise how can you promote the improvement of your opponent's cultivation?"

After hearing this, Centrifugal Ling flashed a definite determination in his eyes.

The ancestor said, Qin Chen's strength is undoubted, just listen to Qin Chen's words.

At this moment, the eyes of the centrifugal mausoleum became a bit chilling.

boom! !! !! A fierce roar sounded, and the two men attacked in the large array, at this moment they increased their strength.

Qin Chen nodded until this moment.

This is what it looks like! "Brother Qin, I want to reach the saint, too ..." Ji Xuan frowned at this moment.

"you think?

what are you thinking? "

Qin Chen knocked Ji Ji's head and laughed: "It is the ancestral virtue of others, you don't have it, you still go step by step!"

At this moment, Qin Chen, without talking nonsense, sat cross-legged and started practicing on the spot.

Ji Yan has his own style and starts to practice.

For several days, Yuan Qingzhang will come every day, and every day, he will fight with Centrifugal Tomb.

The Yuan family also started to feel some news, and is further searching and investigating.

In these days, Yuan Qingyu was quite experienced in the Centrifugal Mansion.

Battle with Centrifugal Mausoleum, plus occasional Qin Chen on demand.

Gradually, Yuan Qingzhang discovered that Qin Chen's knowledge was very unusual.

Her mother taught to Da Ri Shan! Day Sun Mountain.

That is the overlord of Qingzhou, the western region.

Inside the mountain gate, there are earthly saints who surpass the saints. There are even rumors that there is a long-term heavenly saint in the mountains! Of course, this is just a legend and cannot be believed.

After all, no one saw Dainichi Mountain, and the Holy Saint appeared.

However, her mother from Dainan Mountain had seen many powerful people, and Su Ri-li taught her a lot.

Compared to Yuan's family, she felt that her mother's story was more refined.

But now, when I hear Qin Chen's occasional words, it is always evocative.

This Qin Chen, if it wasn't for looking young, would feel like a millennium old demon.

For several days, even the centrifugal mausoleum has been subjected to a lot of renderings, and the so-called saints' situation has also been clearly recognized.

The saint unites the three souls.

Divine condensate seven souls.

Three souls and seven souls, the warrior was born, but it was not obvious.

Reaching the realm of sages, the three souls and seven souls manifested, and their strength was also greatly stepped forward.

This is also the terror of the saints' realm.

The transformation of the holy realm is a process of evolution into holiness.

The realm of false sages has not yet gathered a soul, and is not a true saint.

And a soul gathering is the real state of saints.

Like Yuan Qingyu, the centrifugal mausoleum is also greatly inspired.

In fact, it's not Qin Chen's boast. Every sentence he said is just a proverb to deafen.

The talents of the two are not bad, and it is reasonable to be able to realize soon.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the third injection.

This time, Yuan Qingyun lay down generously and let Qin Chen do the work.

"This is the last and most critical time and it may take a long time."

Qin Chen calmly said, "But the process should be easier for you."

"Ok!"

Yuan Qingyu said nothing at this moment.

The needle application begins.

From sunrise to sunset.

It's just not over.

Centrifugal Tomb, Centrifugal Lingyue, Aunt Baixiang, Ji Yan, Xian Hen, Xuan Zhen, etc., did not wait for the two to eat, each ate a meal and practiced one after another.

Immortal Endless and Xuan Zhen, this is the fifth of the Holy Saint. Qin Chen said that when the two reached the virtual Saint, he was able to help the two and grow their strength quickly.

So this time, the two were called Shangxin.

As for Ji Yan, he also went down and started practicing.

Aunt Baixiang, she likes to bask in the sun quietly every day. Although the centrifugal cemetery in this yard attracts a few girls, but the house is very large, she can't disturb her.

At midnight, the moon hangs for a long time.

At this moment, Qin Chen finally exhaled.

At this moment, Yuan Qingyi is also wearing good clothes.

"It's finally over."

Qin Chen smiled slightly: "The next time, you can rest assured to impact the realm of saints."

Yuan Qingxian arched, "Thank you very much."

Qin Chen didn't say much.

The door opened and the two came out together.

Yuan Qing's footsteps just stepped out, and suddenly, Qin Chen was holding his palm.