Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

In the sky, Tang Chen was like a humanoid Qilin, and Kunpeng Immortal's wings struck behind him, killing Yu Qilin.

Jade Qilin roared the sky, his pupils were like day, shining in the eight deserts, and he moved the lotus platform of ten thousand feet, crushing the void.

The formation lines are shaking violently, and it seems that they are about to bear it.

boom!

The purple light and shadow collided with the lotus platform, and a terrifying brilliance erupted in an instant, and the radiant light swayed Nine Heavens.

Everyone felt that the comet hit the earth even more.

The battle arena clicked, and it couldn't bear the power, it completely collapsed, cracked and turned into powder.

Others couldn't help exclaiming, this was made by the ancestors in a star field, and it can withstand the battle power of the Holy Immortal realm!

But now the battlefield arena has been destroyed and collapsed, and it is almost destroyed.

This is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

But now the attention of the powerhouses is all on Tang Chen, the dazzling Shenhua, many people have to block it with their hands.

puff!

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the lotus platform, and a purple light and shadow rushed out and tore apart, it was Tang Chen.

Majestic and majestic, at this time, it was as if Immortal was alive, tearing Qilin with his hands, destroying the lotus dais, and all enemies were unstoppable.

Yu Qilin's hooves were turbulent, and he moved sideways and quickly, and wanted to continue to fight Tang Chen.

But Tang Chen didn't give any chance at all, Kunpeng Immortal's wings rolled, burst out with extreme speed, swiftly swept past, grabbed Jade Qilin's head with both hands.

"broken!"

With a low voice, Immortal anger erupted all over his body, Qilin's battle suit swept through the wild and turbulent, forcibly crushing Yu Qilin's head.

Such a decisive killing, such a simple killing, really makes people see what violence is, and it is very terrifying.

After the jade Qilin was destroyed, the immortal image of Qilin in the sky gradually dissipated.

This was not because Tang Chen supported it, but he was blown away.

A stick of incense hadn't even finished burning, and it was still flickering faintly.

It can be said that everyone is completely dumbfounded.

How many people have accepted the Qilin Wan Immortal statue in all dynasties, which one can beat him?

Furthermore, even the battlefield arena was destroyed, which already showed that Tang Chen's combat power was too terrifying.

Tang Chen landed in the rubble of the ring, his purple hair faded and turned into thick black hair like ink.

"This should be counted as passing." He looked around with a light smile and said softly.

With a grunt, many people were swallowing hard, shocked by Tang Chen's methods.

Feng Xulie and Long Ziyan had uncontrollable smiles at the corners of their mouths, and it was really suitable to choose Tang Jiao as a support candidate.

Feng Zhongda stared at Tang Chen's back with gloomy eyes, and clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists.

"Why didn't you kill this bastard?" he cursed in his heart.

Feng Zhe frowned even more, this person's combat power can be so powerful.

Huang Qi's face was also very ugly, which made Feng Yingsui's useless master shine again.

Feng Xulie walked out and said with a chuckle, "Then I will trouble Tang Jiao."

"You're welcome." Tang Chen cupped fist said.

He looked at Xiao Qilin and blinked his eyes with a smile.

Little Qilin smiled and responded with a wink.

Feng Xulie said loudly: "If you want to reach the Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda, you need to pass the Wanlin illusion, which will be held tomorrow."

"Yes, Patriarch!" Everyone stood up and shouted in unison.

The Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda is not just a small Qilin and Huang Qi, but a junior belonging to an entire ethnic group.

But whether he can go to Qilin's Ancestral Emperor Pagoda, he has to look at himself and his ability to help out.

"Master, you are so handsome!" Huang Ping'er and Xiao Qilin said sincerely.

Tang Chen proudly said: "Of course, or you should be your master."

"Look at the proud look of your lord, it's so stinky." Yi Qing complained.

Yumian puffed up her cheeks cutely and stared, "Are you itchy? Swallow him."

"Hey!"

Tuntun jumped up and bit Yi Qing's horn, the latter barked.

Tang Chen was happy to see it.

Compared with the jubilation and happiness here, Huang Qi's side will appear much colder.

Feng Zhe got up and said, "Let's go, no one will be able to enter the Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda before you in three days, Huang Qi."

"Yes, foster father."

Huang Qi looked at Xiao Qilin coldly and followed Feng Zhe away.

...

After Feng Zhe Huangqi and the others returned to the residence of this line, Jiuzu walked over with a stooped body.

"That Tang Chen is really extraordinary." He said coldly.

Feng Zhe admitted generously: "Well, it is not easy to have such combat power in the median Saint Immortal realm."

"However, the image of Qilin Wan Immortal is fake after all. No matter how hard you fight, it won't kill anyone." He changed his words and sneered.

Huang Qi said viciously: "Foster father, you must kill him tomorrow, making little Qilin heartbroken!"

Being so sinister at such a young age makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiuzu smiled with satisfaction.

He reached out and turned over and took out a palm-sized scale.

This scale is beautiful and moving, with Immortal haze haunting it, brilliant and rippling with colorful rays of light.

"Ancestral scales!"

After Feng Zhe and the others saw it, they couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

Ancestral scales are one of the oldest treasures in the true Qilin tribe.

According to legend, those who hold ancestral scales can avoid disasters, and illusions are invalid.

But the ancestral scales are generally protected and hidden in the deepest part, and it is impossible to take them out for others to use.

Jiuzu handed it over to his son Feng Zhe, and said softly, "Try to bring Qi'er to Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda, then Tang Chen has a lot of tricks, and it's hard to guard against it."

"Okay." Feng Zhe put away his ancestral scales and nodded with a smile.

With ancestral scales in hand, will they still be afraid of the Wanlin illusion?

Huang Qi was in a good mood and sneered: "I see how you fight with me, Feng Yingsui."

Cheating, but no one knows about it, or even if some people know about it, turn a blind eye.

...

the next day.

A forbidden place for the true Qilin tribe, the land is barren, without any weeds, vast and lonely.

But there are array patterns all over the void, which is an illusion, and it will manifest from time to time.

The younger generation and the candidates to help out have all arrived, about a few hundred people.

Tang Chen and Xiao Qilin were among them, looking very leisurely.

Yesterday, the Eleventh Patriarch came over and said that there are all kinds of illusions in the Wanlin Illusion.

One is to test the will of the children, and the other is to obstruct others.

But Tang Chen didn't care at all, the illusion was like a decoration in front of him.

"Master, be careful." Lan Xiyue and Yumian glanced at Feng Zhe, then said softly to Tang Chen.

Little Qilin raised his hand and said, "I will protect the master well."

"Good, good, come on." The two women gently caressed Qilin's hair and said indulgently.

Tang Chen chuckled lightly and walked slowly forward with Xiao Qilin.

I saw the two disappeared in front, as if they had entered another space.

When Feng Zhe and Huang Qi saw Tang Chen entering, they also followed closely behind, so they couldn't be too far behind.

Others entered it one after another and began to break through the Wanlin illusion.

"Don't worry, how can adults be delayed by illusion."

Yiqing stood up with bandages on his corners and said proudly.

Tun Tun bit his corbel, and the aching cow Immortal yelped and ran around.