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Chapter 167 The Immortal Burial Book is here!

Murong Chen sensed the fragments of his own ancestor dragon sword in the sea of ​​consciousness of the fish human race, and happened to be united with the human race, tiger human race, demon race, and the rewards of the weapon refining competition were just as no one said, the supreme treasure left by the dragon race.

Murong Chen wanted to take all the things left by the Dragon Clan to his subordinates. As a descendant of the Dragon Clan, Murong Chen felt that he had this responsibility.

At present, Wu En from the Fishman tribe has received very unfair treatment. Murong Chen also plans to help you and me. The most important thing is to show off his skills in the weapon refining competition. First of all, you can see if the black dragon who refined the weapon refining secret technique he inherited to him at noon that day was really effective.

Secondly, if you get the first place in the weapon refining competition, you can get the supreme treasure left by the dragon clan! The West Sea Continent, the Fishman clan, the Sea God Palace, Murong Chen doesn’t want to miss it. If he really missed the Sea God Palace, Murong Chen always feels like he has missed a good opportunity! "I wonder who the Murong brothers are looking for?

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I patted the battle pet Thunder Eagle beside me. This Thunder Eagle has recovered a lot. Although its combat capability needs to be improved, if it is flying, there is no problem with flying through this few West Sea Continent.

"Look for a red fox, a fire kirin, a fat head and big ears, and a young man with a low figure and strong muscles all over his body!"

After Murong Chen said this, Nangong Hongxiu understood in his heart that this was when these people were standing on the bed, and these people should be Murong Chen’s companions.

Murong Chen's approach also added a love for Murong Chen in his heart. It can be seen that the Ice and Fire Island has gradually sinking. It won't take long to take the entire island to be completely under the chaotic sea. When this island opens again, it may be 10 years, maybe a hundred years, or a thousand years! Now Murong Chen is still going to Ice and Fire Island to find his brothers and partners regardless of his personal safety. He really values ​​love and righteousness. In this martial arts world, in this complex and complex Wuyang Continent, which is respected by martial arts, there are really too few people like Murong Chen. Nangong Hongxiu has also seen many people, many people, and the true faces under the hypocritical faces.

"Brother Chen, I'll go with you!"

Nangong Hongxiu's eyes flashed.

I also smiled, and looked at the attitude of Nangong Hongxiu and Murong Chen's wife and daughter, and felt that the relationship between these two people was very unusual. In this Ice and Fire Island, two lonely men and widows, and from the eyes of the girl in front of me, I could also see his heart for Murong Chen.

Not to mention Wu'en, even the battle pet Thunder Eagle beside Wu'en can be seen.

"What do you call this girl?"

"My name is Nangong Hongxiu!"

, Nangong Hongxiu, originally wanted to talk about his own affairs, the princess of Zhentian Mansion in the South Continent, but when he spoke, he swallowed it, and it was undoubtedly an unwise choice to say that he was the eldest princess of Zhentian Mansion. Wu En of this fishman tribe looked righteous, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and upright. Who knows if he had any other ideas, or he was thinking about other ulterior secrets.

It is difficult to draw bones when painting tigers and skins. Knowing people and not their hearts. People’s hearts are separated from their belly. Be careful. You should not have a heart to harm others, and you must be careful! Nangong Hongxiu smiled, "I am a member of the Nangong family!"

Wuen thought of the most prosperous Nangong family in the Southern Continent, which was Zhentian Prefecture. However, Wuen did not, and linked Nangong Hongxiu with Zhentian Prefecture because he thought this was impossible! As for Murong Chenwen, he had no other special thoughts. The Murong family, the Dragon City in Luozhou, is simply unknown and famous in Luozhou, the Southern Continent. However, in the entire Southern Continent and even the Wuyang Continent, it is not worth mentioning at all, just like a big wave scrubbing the sand.

"Thunder Eagle!"

Wun shouted softly.

The huge thunder eagle spread its wings and thumped, ready to take off.

"Brother Murong, sit on my thunder eagle and let's go together! The thunder eagle flies above the Ice and Fire Island, and looks down from a high altitude, you should be able to find the people you mentioned soon!"

Wuen continued: "Ice and Fire Island, we fish people cannot stay on the island for a long time! Although the Immortal Emperor ban on Ice and Fire Island cannot suppress our cultivation!"

Murong Chen and Nangong Hongxiu jumped forward and backward, jumped to the Black Hawk, and their strong and wide back! "Go!"

Asked gently, Lei Ying's head.

The thunder eagle sang to the sky...the sound was like the sound of thunder.

As I looked at the slowly sinking ice surface of the Ice and Fire Island, and the glaciers, which were split into pieces, melting and cracking, and huge collapses on the plane, one by one, a terrifying pit appeared, and the sea water gradually floated onto the ice surface.

Murong Chen began to worry. Standing on the Thunder Eagle, the fog in front of him seemed to be able to see through it, but the ice and fire island was descent faster! Moreover, the ice surface was collapsed and sunken, the glacier cracked, and the rumbling sound was rumbling.

Kaka... The iceberg was broken by the ice cliff! Many martial artists were directly killed by the ice cliff! Even if they ran away, they were too late! "It's a person from Zhentian Mansion, and that side is a disciple of the Sea God Sect!"

Nangong Hongxiu looked at the people below. They were like ants! The huge ice cubes directly smashed their bodies into pieces. The entire Ice and Fire Island was dyed red by blood. Now it looks like it was on fire from afar. This may be the Ice and Fire Island, the origin of its name! "Ah, help, I don't want to die!"

"Senior brother, save me!"

A martial artist, howled miserably, reached out his hand and opened his eyes, hoping that someone would pull him up.

The ice surface of Ice and Fire Island suddenly collapsed, and a huge deep pit appeared. Hundreds of martial arts practitioners fell into the ice cave in one go, and the sea water of the chaotic sea floated up! These people climbed up desperately, but the collapsed deep pit seemed to be a bottomless pit! If you cannot use your martial arts cultivation, you will have no spiritual power. These martial arts practitioners are ordinary human races, as if they are meat placed on the chopping board. As the saying goes, people are the knife and I am the fish and the meat, and I will be the slaughter.

It will pop out from time to time under the collapsed pit.

Two-headed fish several feet long! Some turtles! And some shrimps with sharp tongs! These are all fish and human races, relatively low-end races, but they are eating now! These human warriors are the delicious dishes they talk about. These fish happily jumped out of the sea water. In a short while, these martial artists all, these fish swallowed them into their stomachs. Now, the sea of ​​chaos appeared in the air, and above the sea water, vaguely visible

, Clothes of various colors! These fish of the human race swallowed all the body and bones of the human martial artists, and spit out their robes from their mouths! These terrifying scenes have been happening all the time. Murong Chen, who was standing on the thunder eagle, saw with his own eyes! Murong Chen's face was calm and not moved by the bloody scene in front of him, which made Wu An of the human race admire him very much! Such a bloody scene of killing, Murong Chen in front of him was calm and gentle.

Nangong Hongxiu was even more peaceful. Nangong Hongxiu, who had the bloodline of the Nine Netherworld Xuanwang, was already cold and frigid and liked to kill. Such a scene really made him feel particularly liked! Wuen saw cold-blooded and ruthlessness and killing from the face of this girl named Nangong Hongxiu, but when Nangong Hongxiu talked to Murong Chen, his eyes and tone seemed not so cold.

But Nangong Hongxiu's eyes were indeed not very daring to make people look at them directly.

"This Ice and Fire Island will probably be completely covered by the sea water in another hour! After that, some of our fish and human races, one of them, will eat all the human martial arts practitioners!"

I looked at the scenes that happened in front of me. Basically, at every breathing time, even every blink of an eye, countless martial arts practitioners died on the huge ice and fire island.

"Ice and Fire Island itself is a conspiracy!"

Murong Chen said coldly.

Now Murong Chen understood! The opening of Ice and Fire Island was completely for the purpose of letting these warriors of the race die. Otherwise, why would most of these warriors not be able to use their spiritual power, martial arts and martial arts, and they would have no effect at all. In this way, they would have no ability to resist, and even escape would be far away. It was impossible for the next fate to be eaten by these monsters of the fishman race.

Wu En smiled, "Brother Murong said it is true. Only in this way can we make our fishermen stronger. These relatively low-end fishermen will also make a qualitative leap after devouring human body and stock market through the opening of the Ice and Fire Island. In this way, our fishermen will become more prosperous!"

Things are often not as simple as it seems! Looking at the collapsed Ice and Fire Island, my face suddenly turned solemn, my eyes wide open, and the Book of Burial Immortals disappeared! The Book of Burial Immortals is the treasure of the Ice and Fire Island. Everyone in the fishman knows this. It is precisely because of the Book of Burial Immortals that there are countless martial artists coming to search for treasures every year to find their own opportunities, especially when the Ice and Fire Island is opened! No one can take away the Book of Burial Immortals! But now the Book of Burial Immortals is gone! Who took away the Book of Burial Immortals? This is simply impossible.

"This is impossible! It's impossible!"

Wu En looked at the Book of Burial Immortals, where it always appeared, "I remember the Book of Burial Immortals is at this location! Why is it missing?"

"The Book of Burial Immortals, maybe someone who will have the chance to take it away!"

Murong Han said tentatively.

"This is impossible! The Book of Burial Immortal is a Buddhist magic weapon! Moreover, the Book of Burial Immortals recognizes its master, and ordinary people cannot take it away!"

Wuen said: "If the Book of Burial Immortals is taken away, the Ice and Fire Island will never be opened again and will always sink under the chaotic sea!"

"Maybe the Book of Burial Immortals has found its owner!"

Nangong Hongxiu said, "Brother Chen! Is that Fire Qilin?"

Murong Chen stood above the Thunder Eagle and looked down.

The Fire Kirin is being surrounded and intercepted by a group of martial artists.

Ji Heng's fist was waving, and he couldn't stand it alone.

The three-pupil Tianhu and Monk Foyin were being beaten by a group of martial artists! The clothes on Monk Foyin were almost torn to pieces... The elder of the black-robed robe in Zhentian Mansion asked loudly: "The bald elder has no book of burying immortals in his body. Stinky monk, hand over the book of burying immortals!"

Jiang Chang from Badao Pavilion has been hiding in the dark.

Lu Yuan, a disciple of the Sea God Sect, was wondering why he had never seen Murong Chen.

The sound of moving spiritual power came from the sky.

"The Book of Burial Immortals is here!"
Chapter completed!
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