As soon as he opened the entrance to Sansheng Island, he saw a big stone shooting over, with fast speed and terrifying energy. Chen Weiming was so shocked that he moved his space to a distance in the first place.

I am afraid that only the Supreme can block such an attack, and the Emperor Hunyuan...even if he himself has to suffer a little. There is such a mechanism in Sansheng Island, which is so terrible.

The Sanchi Jian raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are people passing me a claw!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lit the stone with one finger and turned into dust. After he flashed, he rushed in. Chen Weiming hurriedly followed in. As soon as he stepped over the entrance, he saw another stone flying over, with a greater power than before.

"Um!"

Sanqi Jian frowned, and then pointed at the stone with one finger. His body flashed and he had already reached the distance. He slapped out with a palm and slapped a human-shaped object from a piece of smoke.

The reason why it is called a human figure is that this thing is actually a stone monster, like a human figure made of stones, which is very strange.

The stone demon is in the Great Perfect Realm of Emperor Hunyuan, with a strong aura. This belongs to a special monster race. Once it takes shape, it is extremely powerful and is comparable to ordinary monks.

Especially after being treated with a three-foot sword, it was not serious, which is even more obvious.

"Stone, stone, what's wrong?"

With a soft shout, a woman flew out from the clouds and mist in the distance. Chen Weiming looked carefully and suddenly felt a burst of his whole body, as if he was struck by lightning.

This woman... is so beautiful, wearing white gauze, barefoot like a light pink jade, and stepping on white smoke, like a real fairy who descends from the dust without any spot of mortal world.

Especially with his facial features, Chen Weiming believed that he had seen many beautiful women, but his writing was not as good as this person. It was like the bright moon hanging high, and the other women were just sparks.

After the woman flew closer, she looked at the few people, and finally turned her eyes on Chen Pan, covered her mouth with one hand, and exclaimed: "You...you...Chen Pan? Isn't it a illusion?"

Such actions make you look more innocent and simple, as if you are innocent Bing Xin.

Chen Pan laughed: "I didn't expect you to live here. It's been a long time since I saw you, Ah Xuan!"

"Chen Pan, it's really you, my God!" The woman's big eyes kept flashing, as if she had seen something incredible, and then she rushed towards Chen Pan like a swallow who threw herself into the forest.

"I miss you so much, you are finally back alive!"

The surprise is hard to describe, but this hug is empty. Chen Pan is now just a memory, and only by using his spiritual sense can he create so-called contact.

At this moment, the woman noticed Chen Pan's situation and asked stutterly: "You, you, you...what's wrong?"

"I am just a memory, not a real life!" Chen Pan explained briefly, then pointed to Chen Weiming: "That is me after being reborn, but our memories have not yet been integrated."

"Ah!" the woman exclaimed, looked at Chen Weiming with her head tilted, her eyes widened, and she remained motionless.

This look even more cute and cute, and Chen Weiming blushed when he saw it.

"Ah!" The woman was quite disappointed: "Is this... really alive?"

"Living, alive!" Chen Pan smiled: "When he took the memories here and merged them, he would be alive. By the way, why are you here? And... what about A Xuan?"

"You are talking about Xuannv!" The woman smiled: "She doesn't like to move, she sits inside every day. We were sent in by Tianyu. He said there are dangers outside and let us come here. Oh...what are you doing!"

With a scream, he flew towards the side and grabbed the stone demon in the shape of the man.

At this time, the Sanchi Sword was holding it and looking left and right, feeling like it was about to slaughter the country. His brows were frowning tightly, and they were almost condensed into a ball.

Chen Pan felt something was wrong and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

"You may not believe it!" Sanchi Jian himself seemed to be unable to confirm and stared at the stone demon and said, "This guy actually makes me feel kind."

Then he asked A Xuan: "What is the origin of your stone demon?"

"I won't tell you!" The woman named A Xuan snorted: "You can't kill it anyway!"

The Sanfoot Sword stretched out a finger and pointed it on A Xuan's forehead: "Can you tell the difference between the position? We are on the same front! I know you are stupid, but you can't be so stupid!"

A Xuan immediately shouted loudly as if he was furious, "You are stupid!"

Chen Pan, who was standing beside him, hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, it's not that serious. Ah Xuan, I promise that the Three-Foot Sword won't kill it. Tell me, how did this stone demon come from?"

The fairy obviously had a better relationship with Chen Pan. After hearing his inquiry, he said, "I don't know how it came about. After Xuannv and I came in for a while, we found his in an illusion formation. We used the power of the nine ox and two tigers to rescue it from that formation. He is very powerful and can turn into many things!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

The stone demon hummed a few times, as if to prove what A Xuan said, with a "swoosh" sound, it turned into a big stone tube, and then a rock shot out with a bang, which was exactly the kind that attacked several people before.

"Huh?" Chen Pan was stunned: "The red cannon!"

The stone demon made a rattle, as if he was very happy that someone who knew the goods was familiar with it. It immediately turned into a stone ship with a strange shape, with many stone tubes on it, and many shells were shot out.

"Damn it, cruiser?!" Chen Pan exclaimed, looked at each other with the Sanchi Jian, and opened his mouth: "Is this... it's you?"

Only he knew what these strange things were, and the stone demon came out of the illusion, and that ten was related to the soul of the three-foot sword.

The Three-Foot Sword actually had the same idea. He took a deep breath and said, "I'll know if I try it!"

Then he stretched out his two fingers and used his magical powers. The mysterious light condensed into a ball of light at the tip of his fingers, slightly white and extremely soft.

The stone demon was originally very excited, but when he saw the white light, his whole body stiffened, as if it had frozen. Then his eyes became blurred, like a clear spring, as if the whole soul had been trapped in this ball of white light, motionless.

In this situation, even A Xuan felt something was wrong, his red lips slightly opened and he looked motionless.

The Sanfoot Sword looked petrified. After a while, he shouted: "What's the situation? How did my soul turn into a stone demon!"

There is no doubt that he had already confirmed his guess with his supernatural powers.

Chen Pan covered his face with one hand and couldn't bear to look at it: "I knew the new technique you created was not reliable, but I didn't expect it to be so reliable this time! Can it be integrated now? If it cannot be integrated, what do we call him in the future?"
Chapter completed!