Eternal Martial Sovereign

The blizzard left with the gate of the field.

Xiao Yun then returned with the Yuanyuan coffin.

But when he returned, he encountered a storm,

The storm was terrifying and cracks appeared.

"What a terrible storm!" When this storm appeared, Xiao Yun's eyes were horrified.

"Such a storm also brings the power of space!" Devouring Supreme is also dignified.

"Even the emperor ~ pig ~ pig ~ island ~ small ~ said ~ www ~ zuhu ~ plunge into the middle of it!" Xiao Yun frowned, judging from the breath emanating from this storm, compared with the night fighter It was a horror with a blow in the sky, and this kind of storm can scare half a step of the gods, because at this time Xiao Yun only felt the kind of fluctuations far away. After a breath, the horrible oppression became stronger.

"Not good ..." Xiao Yun frowned, and he hurriedly trapped the empty **** pattern.

However, the hollow **** pattern urged, and the Yuanyuan coffin on his shoulder was blooming with terror.

This mixed Yuantian coffin seems to be repelling the power of the hollow space.

This is because the hollow **** pattern cannot withstand this power.

Otherwise, it can be forcibly included.

Of course, as far as Jiuxiaoshan's teleportation array is concerned, it is an exception!

It is a god-level teleportation array, which also contains the mysterious heaven and earth mystery.

This upanishad is a teleportation, which contains the might of space. Even though the mixed coffin of the Yuan Dynasty is repelled, it is mostly resolved by that space.

As for this hollow **** pattern, it is just a small space, and it doesn't have that kind of power.

So that repulsive force made this space almost collapse.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Xiao Yun's face sank.

Today he has only two options.

The first is to abandon the mixed Yuantian coffin, and he hid in the hollow **** pattern.

The second is to remove the trapped **** pattern.

"I managed to find this ancient coffin, and with the hope of saving my father, how can I give up?" Xiao Yun's eyes lightened and he immediately removed the trapped **** pattern.

The next moment he appeared outside.

By this time the terrible storm had swept.

This storm turned into a huge cyclone, which shrouded the heavens and the earth.

It's almost like an extinction storm.

"If the sky is going to perish me, I Xiao Yun, acknowledge!" Feeling the horrible storm, Xiao Yun groaned.

At this moment, he is the only one.

father!

He must not abandon.

Then the storm swept through.

When the storm rolled in, the Yuanyuan coffin flickered with a mighty divine shock.

This mighty power made the storm fall apart.

"Resisted?" Xiao Yun was pleased.

However, just as he was pleased, in front of him, a huge space crack appeared out of thin air.

This crack agitated, and Xiao Yun swallowed up like a python.

Even the mixed Yuantian coffin had no time to fight against this space.

After all, this mixed Yuantian coffin is only an autonomous rejection, not a real **** control.

If the gods were in control, they would not be so easily engulfed in cracks.

When the crack was swallowed up, Xiao Yun's body turned, as if entering a space tunnel.

The next moment, his body lightened and he appeared in an unknown forbidden area.

"Where is this?" Xiao Yun landed, still carrying the giant coffin.

He glanced towards the Quartet.

This is a small space, like a forbidden area, and like an abyss.

Xiao Yun was carrying the ancient coffin and was constantly looking for a way out.

But here is a vast area, there is only a barren mountain, there is no blue sky, no sun and moon, as long as a dim light curtain covers it.

He couldn't find an exit at all.

It's like a prison!

"What kind of ghost place is this? There is no way out? Although there is a corpse, but there is not even a spiritual soldier, is this too bad?"

Above the head, there was a grey area, and there was no sky at all.

However, there are many monuments here.

This is the insight left by some of the murderers held here.

There are many Shinto breaths.

It's a pity that, apart from this, the place is barren, and even the vitality is very thin.

It's not hard to imagine how one can cultivate while staying here.

"This is really a prison in the divine realm!" Supreme Master Tun Tun suddenly said.

"Really prison?" Xiao Yun was silent, and then asked, "Do you have a way out?"

"If you want to go out, you have to find the prison gate!" Supreme Supreme said, "Don't worry, as long as you understand it carefully, this seat can still find this prison gate for you."

Xiao Yun had no choice but to carry the mixed Yuantian coffin forward.

As he moved forward, he saw some ancient mountains.

Although the mountain walls are barren, there are inscriptions on it.

It contains avenues of truth.

Obviously, those who were detained here did not lack the existence of gods, leaving their own feelings.

"A dry cliff with martial arts upright!" Xiao Yun came under a dry cliff.

Above the cliff, there are many ancient writings carved.

If you look closely, the ancient Chinese dragon flying and phoenix dancing seem to contain a set of martial arts.

Far away, Xiao Yun felt a sense of martial art permeating.

However, when he approached, he found a man sitting under the dry cliff.

This is a man wearing a blue robe.

His hair was disheveled and almost yellow.

The blue robe had faded into a light blue and had begun to pale.

The man's face was thin, his eyes sunk, and he looked skinny.

Just from his eyebrows, this man should be quite heroic when he was young.

"Is this one?" Xiao Yun approached, his heart pounding.

Because he felt a vitality in this person.

Not only that, when he saw the man, the power of the battle martial spirit was throbbing within the sea.

The blood was throbbing and seemed to be being pulled.

"This ...?" Xiao Yun stunned when Zhan Wuhun was throbbing. "Does this person also have Zhan Wuhun? He ... is Xiao's?"

Xiao Yun stared at the man in front of him with a confused expression.

At this time, the man slowly tilted his head, revealing a scowling face.

This person was too dry, causing his eye sockets to sink deep, his eyes were dim, but only when he looked at Xiao Yun, but his dim eyes had a sharp flash of light, the light was like a god, Seems to penetrate everything, and caught off guard, Xiao Yun's defense of the sea was penetrated by that light.

"So powerful and powerful!" Xiao Yun was shocked inside, and immediately he urged Yuanyuan to protect himself.

However, when Shen Yun invaded Xiao Yun's knowledge of the sea, he became softened.

The next moment, within Xiao Yun's knowledge of the sea, a buzzing sounded.

"This ..." Xiao Yun stumbled, carefully leaving.

This is not the summoned Soul of War.

Instead, a martial art seal placed in Xiao Yun's sea for a long time was trembling.

This is exactly the military seal left by Xiao Changfeng at the beginning.

This seal contains the power of a magical field.

At the same time, there is a trace of Xiao Changfeng's residual breath.

Now, this residual breath seems to be triggered by the invasion of the Divine Thought just now, and a trembling sound is emitted.

"Changfeng!" And when the Wuyin trembled, the man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly opened his mouth, exhaling a low voice.

The voice came out suddenly.

But the man looked indifferent, just staring at Xiao Yun.

"Changfeng?" Xiao Yun frowned. "Isn't this the name of Wu Wang?"

He looked suspicious.

Just now the man invaded with divine thought, and the martial arts seal left by the king of war trembled.

Then the man spoke and shouted the name of the king of war.

"Does he know the King of Wu?" Xiao Yun secretly thought.

Beyond that, he really couldn't think of other reasons.

After sensing the breath of the King of Wu, the blue-eyed man's divine thoughts also quit.

When he turned towards Xiao Yun, he lost a little bit of hostility, but in the eyes he added a bit of inexplicable affection.

"Is he really my Xiao?" Xiao Yun thought about the change in the man's look.

"Changfeng !?" At this moment, the man's eyes flickered, and then he bowed his head. After looking at Xiao Yun, he murmured in his mouth.

It seemed that he didn't even know why he called such a name.

This made Xiao Yun curious.

"Dare to ask the predecessor, but the Xiao people of Tiandu?" Xiao Yun asked with his fists in both hands.

"Tiandu Xiao?" The man's brows frowned, and he looked inexplicably.

"Seniors can know King Wu, Xiao Changfeng?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun frowned, and then asked tentatively.

"Wang Wang? Xiao Changfeng?" The man mused, "Changfeng?"

"This ..." Xiao Yun was silent.

"This man may have amnesia!" Said Tuntian Supreme.

"Amnesia?" Xiao Yun frowned.

Seeing the man's pensive look, he didn't say much.

Later, he motioned slightly and walked alone under the cliff to begin to realize the martial arts of the god.

"Changfeng? Wuwang? Tiandu Xiao's?" When Xiao Yun realized the martial art, the man kept groaning, "Who am I ...?"

In the end, the person became more and more confused.

"Ah! Ah!" In the end, he shouted with a horror, "Who am I! Who am I!"

The mighty power burst out.

The horrible waves oscillated.

"What an amazing fluctuation!" Xiao Yun was surprised when the fluctuation came.

This fluctuation has exceeded the ownership of the Emperor of Heaven.

Fortunately, this person is not a strong shot, just a terror.

Xiao Yun urged to swallow the **** tower to resolve the aftermath.

At the same time, a light pattern shook from Tianyuan Coffin.

It took a long time for the man to calm down.

"It seems he's really amnesic." Xiao Yun groaned.

Subsequently, he continued to enlighten the martial arts.

"God's martial arts ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ contains the mysteries of God, and contains the rules of heaven and earth." After two days of understanding, Xiao Yun shook his head and got up.

This martial art is profound and profound, and it is difficult to comprehend without setting foot on Shinto.

"The important thing now is to find the gate of prison and leave this place."

Then he planned to leave.

However, when Xiao Yun got up and left, the blue shirt man also got up and followed.

"Senior, are you going with me?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun asked.

"Changfeng!" The blue shirt man's eyes were a little blurred, but he just said so.

"It seems that this predecessor regarded me as the King of War." Xiao Yun secretly murmured, "He wanted to come here and have been trapped here for a long time. Since he met by chance, he is also the old King of War King. It ’s okay to take him out when he arrives at the prison gate, and maybe he will have a chance to find out his identity in the future. "

Thinking so, Xiao Yun left with the man.