Eternal Martial Sovereign

At the center of the North Wasteland.

Looking ahead, the glory ahead bloomed, Ruicai fell, and a huge cyclone stirred on the sky.

An immense amount of godly power swept away from within the cyclone.

This divine power has passed, and shocks in all directions, such as sweeping heaven, make people afraid to move forward.

Even the Son of God couldn't get close to the cyclone, and could only stay in areas far away.

Those demigods have to stay 100,000 miles away to withstand that terrifying coercion.

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"This is Dawei!"

"Is it the might of God?"

At this time, many people gathered in this area.

Many people mumbled when they sensed this power.

In addition to their excitement, there was awe in their eyes, and the pious eyes showed.

"Sure enough, there is a sense of Shinto." A streamer passed through the void, and Xiao Yun and others appeared in this area one after another.

At this moment, the neighborhood is very lively.

In the void, various strange beasts are juxtaposed, and a personal hero rides on it.

There is also a flying maggot floating in endless glory, and there is a **** son sitting inside.

God sons of all races have arrived.

The whole wasteland was shrouded in that glory.

The expansive breath sweeping in all directions is extremely spectacular.

"Then Xiao Yun is here!"

"He did not die!" When Xiao Yun appeared, he immediately caused an uproar.

Seven years ago, he broke into the Jiuyang Holy Palace alone, and even flew two **** sons, which caused a sensation in the sanctuary.

But there are rumors that Xiao Yun is dead.

Because many people have seen that the spirit body of Jiuyang Shenjun tried his best to bring Tianjie and Xiao Yun together.

But these people did not see Xiao Yun appearing in the falling sun.

Na Yanghao and other gods will not go to the world stupidly to tell the world that Xiao Yun is not dead.

In this way, many people thought that Xiao Yun was ridiculed.

However, during this period, Xiao Yun also appeared in some areas of the sanctuary, which was unavoidably seen by some people.

Moreover, those clan members also knew that Xiao Yun was not dead.

So the news of Sheng Yun soon came from Xiao Yun's death.

This makes people of all races curious and full of expectations.

It's just that Xiao Yun has been retreating recently, and they can't verify it.

The appearance of Xiao Yun today undoubtedly confirms the fact that he is not dead.

"This guy is really not dead?" In the distance, the gods of many clans leaned over their heads, and in their eyes toward Xiao Yun's eyes appeared with surprise, and they also saw the Jiuyang **** spirit shot Picture, who can survive this attack and the calamity that day?

But Xiao Yun survived.

"His heritage exceeds countless gods."

Shangguan Tianyuan's eyes were wide and murmured.

At this time, even these top godsons looked at Xiao Yun.

In the distance, Yang Hao and others also turned to Xiao Yun, only in their eyes were cold.

"This Xiao Yun is a trouble." At the side of Yang Hao, Li Shenghui frowned and whispered.

"Anyway." A godson wearing a blue brocade next to Li Shenghui grinned, "Just him, how big a wave can I make?"

This is also the **** son of the Holy Martial Temple, named Fu Yijie.

"So too."

Li Shenghui nodded, and the slightly frowning eyebrows stretched out. After a slight glance at Xiao Yun and Jiang asked the sky, they retracted their eyes.

Under such a general trend, what the world's heroes and ancient gods are like grass and mustard.

Who can stop it?

In this regard, they are full of confidence.

Countless eyes gathered, Xiao Yun naturally felt clearly.

After reaching his realm, he can sense who is paying attention to himself when he is moved.

He felt the light of Na Yanghao's eyes for the first time.

"This man in the Holy Martial Art Hall!" But after seeing the eyes of those gods in the Holy Martial Art Hall such as Li Shenghui, Xiao Yun's brows were slightly raised.

He doesn't seem to have any enemies with these people.

But in these people's eyes he saw a dreadful light.

This kind of light will be revealed, and obviously there is any resentment.

If there is no resentment, no matter how strong others are, what can you do with me?

"Just because they are allies of Jiuyang Holy Palace?" Xiao Yun murmured.

After a little groaning, Xiao Yun set his sight on the huge cyclone ahead.

At this moment, Jiang Wentian and others beside Xiao Yun were also sensing the cyclone ahead.

The cyclone is very large. If a world channel is evolving, when the light pattern is creeping, it seems that the avenue pattern is intertwined, and the divine shock swells out to make people jealous. Even if Xiao Yun senses his mind, he feels an unshakable movement. The power of the avenue, that kind of power makes people awe.

"This breath is really a Shinto breath!" Xiao Zhan beside him could not help but took a deep breath and whispered.

"It is Shinto's breath." Jiang Wentian nodded.

"How are you feeling?" Xiao Yun sank into the Tower of Devouring Heavens, asking the Supreme Lord of Devouring Heaven.

"This is indeed the breath of Shinto." At this time, the Supreme Devourer also released the mind and sensed the mighty power of the cyclone ahead.

"Is the road really going to start?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"It's not yet certain," said Supreme Master Tun Tian. "This cyclone is filled with Shinto breath in all directions, such as communicating another world."

Even the Supreme Devourer felt the presence of Shinto.

But he couldn't get into it to find out.

Therefore, it is not sure whether it is a divine way.

Beside, many **** sons felt the familiar atmosphere.

Almost all people think that the road of God is about to open.

"God's way! Is it really going to start?"

"Oh, God! I don't know what kind of world it is?" Suddenly, the gods and human beings of various races were about to move, their eyes were expected.

In their eyes, the light of Greek wings flickered.

Looking at it, it seems that a glorious road is about to open ahead.

"Let's wait and watch the changes here." Xiao Qianlong said to Xiao Yun.

"Alright." Xiao Yun nodded slightly.

Then he simply let the people of the three major gods come out, and also sensed the breath of Shinto.

The Shinto atmosphere in front is pervasive, which makes people have an inexplicable feeling after absorption.

It feels like being washed up by Shinto mystery.

Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue also came out.

Together with Sister Yan, they are also sensing the Shinto power ahead.

But at this time, Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue could not help but rush to the distant void.

Because there, Yuexianer and others from the Jiuyang Holy Palace are rushing to them from time to time.

This made Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue frown.

"You can rest assured that they are afraid to act with me." Xiao Yun also found the eyes of these people and comforted them.

"Um." Lan Xinyue nodded slightly, and immediately sensed the cyclone of the **** in front.

Yu Tianjiao just pursed his lips, and he stopped talking to Xiao Yun.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yun asked.

"No, no." Yu Tianjiao's eyes flickered.

This made Sister Yan Shifei next to her face surprised.

But they didn't ask much.

One day later, many godsons withdrew from the state washed up by the breath of Shinto.

"This is indeed a breath of Shinto. Under this washing of divine power, I feel that the divine power in my body is even more pure."

Many gods say so.

Then they did not continue to fall into that state of perception.

Because this kind of washing can no longer allow them to continue to benefit.

"If this is really the way of God, why does that **** wind say that it has something to do with the shadow gate?" Xiao Yun looked suspiciously.

No matter how strong the shadow gate is, I'm afraid that it can't control the way of God.

Slightly groaning, Xiao Yun urged the original stage obtained.

This sacred platform emerged, and the light patterns flickered, the divine power was diffused, and a pair of cyclones resonated with the sound of a buzzing Tao.

It seems there is something similar to it, as if called.

"Is it really the way of God?" Xiao Yun looked suspiciously when this goddess resonated.

It's just that the cyclone of God's cyclone in front is so shocking that it can't be approached, and he can't explore the truth.

"Oh, Brother Xiao doesn't need to worry about it, and let the grandfather of the fool do it." Jiang Wentian smiled slightly.

"Oh," Xiao Yun said, his eyes lit up, "It's the best."

It is naturally better to have gods to deduce than their quasi-gods to guess blindly.

Hum!

Only to see this Jiang Wentian's palm flipped, a **** card appeared.

The light pattern on this **** card flickered, and a sense of Shinto permeated.

"The breath of the gods." This **** card appeared, and immediately attracted the attention of the gods next to him.

The **** sons of all races immediately looked down.

"It's best to have Jiang's deities to deduct." Seeing this, everyone knew that Jiang Wentian wanted the gods of the tribe to sense the cyclone.

In this way, they naturally enjoy it.

When the **** card appeared, Jiang Wentian injected divine power.

Suddenly, the Shenpai light pattern flickered like a cyclone.

When this cyclone evolved, a supreme power spread.

Immediately, a man of great shape wandered out of the cyclone.

When this man strolled out, ripples appeared in the whole world, and the majesty of the world shook all directions, making the gods of all races tremble.

"Is it a god?"

Suddenly, people of all races looked sideways.

"I've seen Lord Wu Yuan!" When this man appeared, Jiang's **** sons all kneeled on one knee, greeting respectfully.

"God!" When the words came out, the distant practitioner couldn't help but exclaim.

Afterwards, everyone gazed at the man with awe.

You know, in ancient times, **** kings were very scarce, and there were so many **** kings in each big family.

There are even fewer princes.

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This Emperor Wu Yuan is named Jiang Wu Yuan. He is an ancient hero and is also a strong man among the emperors.

"I've seen the gods!" Xiao Yun and others also saluted the gods.

"No need to be courteous." Wu Yuan Shenjun is tall, his eyes are bright, and the **** pattern flashes, and there are six worlds in it.

He waved to the crowd, signalling that there was no need to be polite.

This **** does not seem to be so cold, but the momentum released from him is reverent, and he dares not have a slight snub.

"The momentum of Wuyuan God is not worse than that of Jiuyang God." With a slight induction, Xiao Yun discovered the extraordinaryness of Wuyuan God.

Jiuyang Shenjun is domineering and has the potential to melt the heavens and the earth.

This Wu Yuan Shenjun has a deep breath, but his eyes have the power to control the world.

These are two very different gods.