Invincible BOSS System

boom!

There was a thunder in the clear sky.

The lightning in the cloud is like a dragon, entangled and danced wildly, seeming to be blasted down from the cloud, turning the Chen Mansion under the auspicious clouds into dust, blasting away.

Zhao Yumeng's expression changed in shock and stood up abruptly.

Not only Zhao Yumeng had never seen such a Caiyun Thunder, but the land gods present had never heard of it. And Zhao Yumeng's eyes were deeper than those of the land gods.

It is because Zhao Yumeng's martial arts inheritance is more profound and more ancient than the land gods in the world. In Zhao Yumeng's martial arts memory, such a thunderous, unheard of!

Several land immortals flew up one after another and came to the sky above Chen Mansion, showing martial arts power, trying to defend Chen Xinglie against the thunder in the sky. These land immortals firmly remember that Chen Xinglie said not long ago that it takes a lot of physical and mental effort to create the road of literature and Tao. Now that the road of literature and Tao has been created, it is clear that Chen Xinglie has exhausted his hard work and cannot resist the sky.

The one who flew the highest was Gongsun Xuanji.

This old lady seems to want to use today's things, take advantage of the topic, and use the power of thunder to let the world understand that the path of Wendao cultivation is not weaker than martial arts cultivation.

"Everyone, get out of the way."

Chen Xinglie shook his head slightly, and even temporarily hibernated the Nanming Lihuo Formation that enveloped the entire Chen Mansion.

The Taoist Drunken Dragon, the wind is quiet, and the land gods such as Gu Huo Meimei did not know why Chen Xinglie gave this order, but they retreated from the air and flew around the tall buildings, secretly supporting them.

Only Gongsun Xuanji refused to get down at high altitude.

"Old lady!"

Chen Xinglie's eyes sank, and he said, "Don't come down quickly!"

Gongsun Xuanji responded: "Chen Zi is the most sacred and noble man, how can he personally resist the thunder. Let me, Gongsun Xuanji, resist the disaster for Chen Zi!"

Chen Xinglie smiled coldly and said, "You keep calling this seat the most sacred in the arts, but now you don't even listen to what this seat says. What is the reason?"

"Oh..." Captain Gongsun Xuan sighed, and finally fell from the sky, returned to the edge of the tall building, stood in the air, and sighed: "Chen Zi's body has lost blood and energy. He has created a path to literary art, and now I am afraid that the lamp is exhausted , As a literary practitioner, I cannot die generously for Chen Zi, alas..."

Gongsun Xuanji was still in tears.

Feng Youyou was very curious about the current strength of Gongsun Xuanji, so he asked: "After the old lady Fu has realized the literary way, he can fly in the wind in an instant. I don't know if the old lady knows how strong is his own?

Gongsun Xuanji wiped the old tears on his face, squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and said: "I don't hide it from you. Now if the barbarian sword sage Du Heiyan makes a comeback, I don’t need your help, I just rely on myself. Power is enough to resist Du Heiyan!"

As soon as this statement came out, the land immortals were shocked and about to ask again, only to find that Gongsun Xuanji's face and appearance were changing.

The wrinkles and age spots on the old man's face are disappearing rapidly, while the snow-white hair and beard are turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heroes and hero brothers were the most detached, and suddenly shouted.

"Rejuvenation!"

Zhen Yingxiong yelled: "Look, look! The old lady Fu is a child again!"

Zhen Haojie also yelled: "This old man is really old and strong. Now he is a lot younger. If he continues to be young, I am afraid that his children and grandchildren will not dare to recognize him, and his son dare not call him father. His wife dared not sleep with him..."

The two tangled wildly.

"shut up!"

Gongsun Xin'er said with a cold face: "Thunder in the air gathers, the form is critical, how can you two talk nonsense?"

The heroes and hero brothers looked up and closed their mouths quickly in fright.

Chen Xinglie looked at the sky, then at Gongsun Xuanji, who was secretly guarding outside the railing, and said, "The bad old man is very bad! Although he is kind, he is doing bad things with good intentions. If it weren't for this seat, I was not for what would happen next. I’ve already known things clearly, I’m afraid it will really let this bad old man fly in the air to resist the catastrophe. At that time, the benefits of this seat’s hard work will not be divided by this bad old man. less?"

boom!

The earth-shaking thunder sounded.

But the thunder and lightning still hung in the cloud, without breaking down, only a golden light came from the depths of the cloud, shining all over, and projected directly on Chen Xinglie.

Speed ​​of light!

How fast!

The masters present at the scene did not have time to make any response, they could only watch the golden light hit the body, and completely enveloped his body in the golden beam of light.

Everyone looks different.

Some people wish that Chen Xinglie would be killed by Jin Guang, such as those from the Ministry of Industry's Shangshu Ba Jitian and the old witch Qian Yuzao. Ba Jitian was thinking of revenge and hate, and Qian Yuzao was always worried that Chen Xinglie would not let her go, and looked forward to Chen Xinglie's death.

Zhao Yumeng, Chen Achou, as well as the tongueless old **** and Gongsun Xuanji were very worried about Chen Xinglie's safety. Zhao Yumeng and Chen Achou were simply worried about Chen Xinglie and didn't want him to make any mistakes. But Tongueless is thinking about relying on Chen Xinglie to help the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great Sub dynasty. As for Gongsun Xuanji, he regards Chen Xinglie as the sacred literary and Taoism, and sincerely feels that he has received the most sacred literary dao Enlightenment, only then has the current achievement.

Only Li Qinglian had the most complicated expression and struggled in her heart. She was a little expectant that Chen Xinglie would die, so that she would be able to break free from her clutches and regain her freedom, but she was very reluctant to feel the pain in her heart, and she couldn't help but raise her hand. Covered his flat chest.

Why do you feel heartache?

Li Qinglian asked herself, the complex expression in her eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by blank eyes.

But her heartache soon disappeared.

Chen Xinglie seemed safe and sound in the translucent golden light. Not only did he not feel the slightest pain when he was struck by lightning, but he looked very comfortable, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Immediately, Chen Xinglie raised his arms slowly, as if he was soaking in the most comfortable hot spring, his posture was a bit lazy, and he seemed to be very enjoyable.

At this moment.

The auspicious cloud in the sky changed.

Thunder light in the cloud, finally bombarded down,? But instead of directly blasting into the Chen Mansion on the night that Chen Xinglie’s sword slashed the dragon, but a hundred feet away from the ground, the thunder scattered, flashing and changing, and finally became countless pictures, floating from the sky Flying here.

The fragrant wind blows.

The fragrance not only comes from the air, even the ground also has a strong fragrance wafting out, but it is not as strong as the air, but with a light fragrance, refreshing.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the ground, and was immediately stunned by the picture in their eyes.

At this moment.

There is a word in everyone's hearts.

The sky is falling in disorder, and the ground is springing up with golden lotus!