True Martial World

Hey!

The flashing light outside the porthole disappeared, and a gray mist appeared.

"This is the last time the space shuttles, and the Tianzhu demon country is in this gray area." Duanmu looked at the porthole and said.

Yi Yun nodded. He knew that this day the demon country was in an independent ancient space, and that space was in this area.

They came from the ancient emperor and it took a lot of time.

Before leaving the ancient emperor, they had already got the news and knew about the grand event that will be held in the Tianzhu Kingdom.

Luo Huoer is not willing to compete for the registered disciples of Shen Jun, but Rockwell also has some warriors rushed over.

"Or catch up..." The elders of Shi’s faint opening, he whispered a few words, came out from the ancient emperor, and did not say anything all the way.

Now, looking at the gray area outside, he said with emotion: "The last time I came to the Tianzhu demon country, it was still hundreds of thousands of years ago, I don’t know if I can have the opportunity to set foot on this land..."

no chance?

Yi Yun is somewhat unclear, so the elders of Duanmu said: "This time, the elders of the stone will retreat to break through the Supreme, and accompany you out, and also do the last finishing. He is adjusting his mind."

Yi Yun understands that this is to close the door.

The stone elders have been closed for hundreds of thousands of years in the ancient emperor, just to break through, but unfortunately, the stone elders seem to have failed to break through.

"Is this stone predecessor closed?"

Yi Yun is somewhat puzzled. He has already broken through the condensate. After the condensation, it is the Taoist palace. Above the palace, it is the sage.

The stone elders and the Duanmu elders are in the Taoist palace.

It sounds like they and Yi Yunxiu are only two different realms, but the Taoist court itself, but the difference is very huge, the same is the Taoist warrior, the strength is strong and weak compared to the fundamental.

The Taoist martial art, regardless of the middle and late stage, is marked by the number of layers in the body, and the Daogong can be cast up to nine layers.

If there is a nine-story palace, then the achievement of the sage is ten-nine.

The eight-story Taoist temple has a life span of eight million years. According to this life expectancy, the stone elders are not too old. Yi Yun feels that the stone elders do not have to be busy.

At this time, Elder Duanmu said: "The nine levels of Daogong, each person can reach the same limit. Some people may only cast a layer of Taoist palace, but some people can cast a nine-story palace. I have not reached the peak. The stone elders have already reached. He paused in the Eighth Floor Palace. If it has not been furthered for hundreds of thousands of years, it will continue to drag down. The strength will not only increase, but will decline with the increase of life expectancy. When everything reaches its peak, it is carried out. With the eight-story palace, it is extremely difficult to break through the Supreme Court. It is a life-to-heart fight. Once it fails, it is a smog. Therefore, there are also some Taoist warriors who know that this is equal to giving up. The road, but still dare not break through." Duanmu elders.

One side is the life of eight or nine million years, but the other side is not dead.

It’s too late to hear, and it’s too hard to be a sacred person. Yi Yun feels in his heart.

At the same time, Yi Yun looked at the eyes of the elders of the stone, and also became sighed. This elder, who seems to be high in the younger brothers of Rock's disciples, is also facing a difficult life and death choice.

On the way to the peak of martial arts, he is also small.

The ancient blue sage who walked with them this time, although he has already broken through the sage, but he still has a scorpio between the gods.

Throughout the Rocks, for hundreds of thousands of years, a **** has never been seen, showing the difficulty of fulfilling the gods.

Yi Yun is thinking, just at this moment, a huge sense of crisis suddenly shrouded, it seems that the sea has been covered with a strong shadow, Yi Yun inexplicable, behind the cold sweat.

what happened! ?

Yi Yun will perceive the outside, he saw, silent, from the surrounding gray mist, sticking out a black big hand, caught down to the spirit ship.

This big hand shuttled through the stars, even covering the glory of the stars shrouded in the spirit ship.

With such a terrible force, as long as you catch it, you can crush this ship into pieces!

Yi Yun in the ship of the spirit has already seen this big hand and the overwhelming big hand, which gives him a feeling of being irresistible.

Who! ?

A large black hand, blocking the space, as if the surrounding world is directly isolated, the isolated world, as if smashing, under this grasp, not only the spirit ship is broken, even this space will also burst with it!

Not to mention Yi Yun himself, even Yi Yun, the stone elders and Duanmu elders at the same time this face changed greatly, even if they are, it is difficult to bear this blow!

At this moment, Yi Yun felt a strong death crisis!

At this moment, the ship's ship's head suddenly burst into a brilliance, and at the same time, a figure flew from the bow of the ship. He was dressed in Tsing Yi, holding an epee, and a sword came to the big hand!

Hey!

The big hand shocked a part of the sky, but soon it regained its original position. It tapped its fingers and drew a ghostly symbol to firmly block the space!

"Ghost painting!"

This figure of Tsing Yi stood with a sword, and it was full of horror, and the eyebrows were wrinkled.

There was a haze from the fog: "The ancient blue, I haven't seen it for a long time."

This figure of the sword is the ancient blue sage, and the ancient gods must be shuttled. The sage must be the host of the spirit ship. It is just that Yi Yun wants to come to the demon country. The ancient blue sage will go with Yi Yun. After all, it is so long. Space trip, fear of accidents.

Now, the accident is really coming, the ghost painting, from the demon sage!

The ancient blue sages are cold: "Ghost painting, you are a sage, even assassinating a junior, you have this value?"

The irony of the ancient blue sage, the ghost painting did not make a sound, the fog was disturbed, the black big hand disappeared, and a gray dry figure slowly emerged. He had six arms on his body, and he was softly stepping on his back. The body is also squatting and looks very strange.

His scorpion is green, and a gaze seems to pass through the spirit ship and directly cast on Yi Yun.

Yi Yun suddenly felt like falling into the hail, this gaze, like a black lacquered mouth, want to swallow him.

"Yes, it’s much better than the disciples of the previous country. Oh, the mental strength is also very strong? Well, this soul is swallowed by me and is a delicious tonic!"

Yi Yun heard the sound of the ghost painting, and it directly rang in his own mind, such as the magic sound.

This is the demon sect, the goal of his assassination is himself!

Before they had killed all the test geniuses of the Clouds, they are now aiming at themselves!

The sages of the general forces are all about identity, and they will easily shoot the juniors, but the sages of the demon sects do not talk about this one at all!

Ghost painting, maybe it is impossible to kill the ancient blue sage, but if you just kill Yi Yun, it will be much simpler. After all, killing is much easier than protection!

......