My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

The silent appeal seemed to whirl over the fairy phoenix ruins. They could not speak, nor could they leave for half a step. They just bowed their heads in front of Chen Yuan.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yuan couldn't help being silent. If he didn't guess wrong, this should be Huang Tianzhu and his wife. Looking at his index finger, the mark on it has disappeared.

Suddenly, the system reminder sounded in Chen Yuan's mind again!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the selection task. 】

[Option 1: Ignore the daughter of the desolate god, reward a good fortune blood core! 】

[Option 2: Find the daughter of the Desolate God, and reward a **** of good fortune! 】

[Please choose the host. 】

When the system's words fell, Chen Yuan looked at the two of them, and there was an unspeakable mood that could not be revealed.

After a long time, he slowly said to two Cannian: "Even if there is no option, I will find the person who took your daughter away. If your daughter is still alive, I will put everything in her place."

After the words fell, the two shadows of Cannian could not help but tremble, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

When the blue-eyed white dragon snarled up to the sky, it seemed to be seeing them off, and then stepped into the air and ran directly into the distance.

For the two choices given by the system, the Blood Core and the Godhead for Good Fortune, basically belong to the same source of power, no matter which one they are, it can make Chen Yuan's Chaos God and Demons move to the sixth step!

And indeed, as Chen Yuan said, even if there is no option, he will do the same. Right now, there is just an extra reward. After the daughter of the wild **** has traces, he can obtain the core of good fortune.

Therefore, the direction he is going is Jinluang Palace!

The blue-eyed white dragon erupted extremely fast. After a few days in the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, as if they had been waiting on this road for a long time.

He is extremely old, with a rickety figure, but his whole body exudes the breath of Ling Tian, ​​and the ancient charm spreads out. Although he is not active, it causes distortion of the surrounding rules.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, and basically saw at a glance that this was a member of the Heavenly Tyrant Clan, and such power fluctuations and long-lasting breath should be the originator.

"The old Tao has been waiting here for many days, dare to ask the little friend to go here, but the Jinluan Palace?" He bowed slightly, and the old words came out with a slight tremor.

Because in the realm of the Wild Race, he witnessed the scene of Chen Yuanlong's fist smashing through the sky and the fairy Buddha. He could not perceive how heavy the power fluctuation contained in that punch.

I also knew that Chen Yuan might go to Jinluang Palace, so he always waited here.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Yuan asked calmly.

"The old Dao dare to ask for his life, and show the way for the little friend!" He said again, finally no longer trembling in his words.

"Many years ago, when the Jinluang Palace was not built, Lao Dao once went to the realm of heaven and saw the magnificent scenery. Unlike our ancient clan, that is the place where the real finest immortals live."

"There is the Immortal Returning to the Ancients, and there is the Great Immortal Xumi! These levels of realm promote the gathering of the realm of God, and the years of ancient inheritance are longer than our immortal survivors, and there are many unparalleled existences in them!"

"This Golden Luang Temple was established by a force called the Buddha Zangmen. The God's hand that came to the Xianhuang Clan back then was done by the Buddha Zangmen!"

When these words fell, Chen Yuan's eyes couldn't help showing their luster, which also meant that the daughter of the wild **** was probably within the Buddhist gate.

"Thank you."

The blue-eyed white dragon snaked again and headed towards the Jinluan Palace. The originator of the Heavenly Tyrant clan watched Chen Yuan and the others leave, with inexplicable emotions rising in his heart.

Thirty thousand years ago, a desolate **** slayed the Golden Luang Temple and slaughtered all heavenly immortal Buddhas, and finally stopped in front of an unknown strong man, leaving madly.

Now, Chen Yuan is taking the blue-eyed white dragon away, and is also going to come to the Jinluan Palace, but he just doesn't know... where he can go.

After Chen Yuan left, the news began to spread like wildfire. A storm rose in the field of the ancient survivors of the Eight directions. All those who had heard of Chen Yuan's name before, and even those who had seen Chen Yuan's powerful posture, were far away. Looking at the sky.

Although they couldn't see anything, they couldn't perceive anything, but they knew in their hearts that Chen Yuan was about to descend into the Jinluan Palace and slaughter the Immortal Buddha again!

Such a scene, the scene of everyone looking at the sky from afar, and the emotion of one heart among the people, continue to spread throughout the field of the Bafang Immortal Ancient Bereaved Clan.

In the Suzaku clan, the old woman stood on the sculpture with a solemn expression.

Within the gods and ghosts, a burly figure covered in blackness also opened his eyes, sat cross-legged in the black pool, and muttered: "Maybe...I should give way."

In the Cangtian Tyrant Clan, the Red Devil Immortal Ancestor and Cangtian Ling stood with expressions of sighs and sighs. They survived Chen Yuan's hands. This kind of surviving feeling can only be felt by personal experience.

At the same time, in the immortal demon saint realm behind, the Bodhi Immortal Boat had already arrived. The ancient immortal demon sat cross-legged on the top of the ancient building, looking at the drowsy firmament, with a smile on her mouth, she had recast the foundation, And successfully entered the air robbery.

Suddenly looking back, she found that Chen Yuan was so strong that she didn't need her protection, and now she wants to go one step further, setting off a storm in an unknown realm to engrave the prestige belonging to him Chen Yuan.

"You are always surprising." Gu Immortal murmured with a smile.

In the Immortal Demon Sage Realm, all the strong, even Qijun and the Three Elders, seemed to feel something. They stopped what they were doing, looked up, showing nostalgia and smiles.

"His Royal Highness Saint Child will surely be the man who overturns this world, the top of the immortal, the realm of the emperor, it seems to be within reach!"

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Outside the Jinluan Temple ~www.ltnovel.com~ an inexplicable coercion appeared invisibly, like countless pairs of eyes, countless thoughts, descending under the sky full of eyes, filling the entire space completely.

The wind and rain are coming and the wind is all over the building, and the black clouds are pressing against the city. At this moment, the Jinluan palace, all the immortals and Buddhas suddenly opened their eyes, there is a strange horrible chill, coming out of the heart. .

"Why is there a feeling of heart palpitations?" The famous fairy Buddha walked out of his own hall and looked at the sky in the distance, the feeling of his hair standing stronger.

At the back of the Jinluan Temple, Jinluan also opened his eyes, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. When he slowly got up, he glanced at the realm of the heavens. If not unexpected, the background of the Buddha Zangmen, the golden shell of the Immortal Buddha is about to arrive. .

But at this moment, the entire Jinluang Palace suddenly shook, and the Dinghai God Needle, which no one could shake on its square, began to rise to the supreme Immortal Way!

It is trembling, it is shaking, like excitement, like greeting!

The cracks spread to the entire Jinluang Palace again, and the halls of many immortal Buddhas cracked and collapsed again!