Ji Hai looked at this young man who was walking slowly, and the strength of the other party seemed to have only recovered to the Martial Saint Realm, but his breath was long and long, and it looked unfathomable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the iron-faced man was suppressed by the youthful aura, he could still slowly turn his head to look at the young man and said slowly: "Presumably you are the Yunyang God King who used himself as the eye of the formation back then!" ”

"I didn't expect that after the collapse of Mo Ling Heavenly Realm, there were still people who knew me, it's really rare!"

The young man who came as he walked had a warm smile on his face.

"That's not it, it's just that it's rare to find a stupid god king like you, so it's more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people! Think that back then, when the Demon Dao was prosperous, you actually came to the Waste Spirit Star from the top of the Mo Ling Heaven Realm to intervene, in order to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao? As everyone knows, there are two sides to people, how can it be black and white! But you think that those who do not use martial arts for the right path are all demons, and they will be slaughtered by the demon warriors you think are all demons, and as a result, the final development and continuation of martial arts is still to honor the strong and kill continuously, without the slightest human affection at all! ”

"And in the end, it turns out that you are wrong, you Mo Ling Heavenly Realm disappeared, and the development trajectory on the Waste Spirit Star is the cycle that follows the Heavenly Dao!"

The iron-faced man had a hint of mockery in his voice.

The young man who came slowly, his expression did not change at all, but he looked at the iron-blue man lightly, and after a while, he said slowly: "Perhaps, although we were strong back then, we thought too simply, after connecting with this small world, I have seen a lot of the past, and I have also seen the scenes that happened in the Moling Heavenly Realm, but my life will still live according to my own ideas!" ”

The man known as the Yunyang God King had a self-deprecating voice, but his words were unusually firm.

"Your life has come to an end, and now the development on the Waste Spirit Star is not what you could have imagined back then, and you should be wiped out in the long river of history, not left in the world!"

The iron-faced man said, and with a movement of his feet, he shot towards the Yunyang God King.

Yun Yang God King looked at the man who was shooting quickly, with some emotion on his face.

"Back then, I had a boy, his name was Fang Qingchen, I picked it up when I was walking on the Waste Spirit Star, he has a withdrawn personality, I don't know if you recognize him?"

Yunyang God King looked at the man who was getting closer and closer, and his voice was flat.

The iron-faced man's expression remained unchanged, but there was a strong anger and hatred in his eyes.

Yunyang Divine King sighed, raised his hand and waved it gently, this wave brought a powerful wind howling, making the men who were as strong as iron blue all their expressions change, and the Yunyang Divine King's body flickered, and when he appeared again, he had already come to the man with an iron face, and stroked the man's head with his palm!

"Do you still hate me?"

Yunyang Divine King said slowly,

The pale-faced man's eyes flashed with cold light, his palm flipped over, and a blood-red long sword in his hand was in his hand, and under the flash of blood, he stabbed towards the Yunyang God King.

The Yunyang Divine King's body moved slightly, and the long sword stabbed through the side of the Yunyang Divine King's waist.

Yunyang Divine King shook his head slowly, raised his hand and pointed at the center of the man's eyebrows.

With a hum, ice flowers appeared at the fingertips of the Yunyang God King, and then with a click, a huge ice freezer froze the iron-blue man in it.

The Yunyang God King looked at the iron-faced man with a blue face who was frozen in the icicle, and said slowly, "I will come to you again!" ”

After speaking, Yunyang God King looked at Ji Hai and said lightly, "Nihua, where are you now?" ”

Ji Hai looked at the man with an iron blue face who was frozen in ice, and then his gaze returned to the Yunyang God King again, the Yunyang God King was not as strong as he appeared.

Ji Hai understood that what the man with an iron face could exert now was just the peak strength of the Martial Emperor Realm, and those Yuan Spirits that were hooked by Ji Hai with the Silk of Yuan Spirits were the key.

However, Ji Hai didn't really plan to continue to hide it, this was a matter between them.

Immediately, Ji Hai told how he met the so-called Nihua, and later, when she came to the Mo Ling Heaven Realm and entered this place, she recovered her memory one by one, of course, about him, naturally she didn't talk about it at all.

The Yunyang God King listened to Ji Hai's narration, and his face showed sadness.

When he heard Ni Hua's words in front of the rock wall, the Yunyang God King shed tears, which may be regret, this may be helplessness, or sadness.

Men rarely shed tears, and when they become warriors, powerful warriors shed even fewer tears, because they understand that only with their own efforts can they change everything they want, and it is useless to cry.

But if he meets a woman who still comes for him even if her memory is sleeping, and consumes all her own strength, just to save him, can he still be indifferent?

Yun Yang couldn't, so he cried.

Ji Hai shook his head and looked up at the sky, although the sky in this small world was dark, it made Ji Hai seem to see the figure of the woman far above the sky.

"Thank you, tell me all this, you should also be able to see that my current cultivation is only temporary, I just want you to promise me one thing, if possible, do me a favor!"

Yunyang God King looked at Ji Hai.

Ji Hai nodded.

"Okay, thank you! If it was back then, I would definitely accept you as my personal disciple! ”

A smile appeared on the face of the Yunyang Divine King, and with a wave of his hand, he led Ji Hai towards the island in the whirlpool in the distance.

……

In the middle of that island, the Venerable Master looked at the mountain wall in front of him, and he looked around.

"It seems that what this God King said is right, sure enough, it is really here, I can feel the gradually thickening Xuanli airflow, and that person was among them back then!"

The wheel's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, a withered figure on the side slowly condensed, and after the figure condensed out, he raised his hand towards the mountain wall in front of him and smashed it down with a fist.

There was a loud bang.

A large amount of rubble came out, but not a single piece of rubble fell on the body of the runner.

A moment later, a huge irregular stone cave appeared in front of the Wheel Master, and the Stone Cave extended into it, and the Master of the Wheel did not want to enter it.

And the withered figure slowly disappeared into the air.

As the man on the wheel penetrated into it, the mysterious qi flowing in the air became even more intense.

After a while, the line of sight in front of him widened, and I saw that a huge cave appeared in front of me, and on the opposite side of the cave was a slowly beating heart.

The heart is not big, only the size of a fist.

When the Venerable Master saw this heart, his face turned happy.

"Don't ask the sky, whether you are dead or alive, I want your heart!"

As he spoke, the Master of the Wheel took the next step and grabbed at the heart.

At this moment, a purple thunderbolt shot out, and it shot towards the Wheel Master.

The face of the man on the wheel changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a withered figure appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

Purple thunder crackled and slammed into the withered figure, and then the withered figure appeared one after another like cracked traces and spread towards the whole body.

The man on the wheel took advantage of the opportunity to shake his body and came to the entrance of the cave.

"The heart of this king is also something that you junior can touch!"

A sarcastic voice slowly came out.

"Demon King Mo Wentian, you are not dead yet!"

Although the Demon King Mo Wentian is also a native of the Waste Spirit Star, he has countless adventures in his life, not only cultivating the Immortal Body, but also cultivating to the point that few people can reach the peak of the God King Realm, leading millions of people, and when the Demon King Mo Wentian Realm exterminated the Demon Dao, the Demon King Mo Wentian took the opportunity to lead millions of Demon Dao Sect people to attack the Mo Ling Heaven Realm.

There is no one before and no one after the achievements of life.

However, in the end, under the siege of the thirteen god kings, he was finally defeated, but half of the god kings were also killed, and the last half was led by Yun Yang, Yun Yang was the strongest, and he was used as an array to seal Mo Wentian, and when Mo Wentian's breath was the weakest, his body was divided, and his heart was suppressed here alone.

And from the beginning to the present, at least thousands of years have passed, and it stands to reason that Mo Wentian, who has been suppressed for so many years, should be completely destroyed, but he didn't expect that he is still alive now.

"Isn't it normal for this king to live? But what are you doing here, is it the junior sent by Yun Yang and others to see if I am still alive? ”

"You go back and tell those god kings that even if they all die, this king will not fall, hahaha!"

Mo Wentian laughed arrogantly at the end.

There was an inexplicable sense of complexity in the hearts of the people on the wheel, not only was the god king who suppressed this demon king almost all destroyed, even the Mo Ling Heavenly Realm had become a land without martial artists, and this demon king who caused the killing of the Waste Spirit Star was still alive.

The Master of the Wheel shook his head and said, "Mo Wentian, those god kings are indeed dead, and now only Yun Yang, who still has a residual divine sense because of sealing you, as for the god kings, most of them have already perished, even in the entire Mo Ling Heaven Realm, there is no trace of martial arts!" ”

When Mo Wentian heard this, his voice was a little silent, but then he sneered and said: "These sanctimonious god kings are really almost dead, but this pedantic Yun Yang is not dead yet, it's funny!" ”

"Since those god kings have fallen, if you don't release this king, when will you wait? Do you really think that you can get the heart of this king? ”

Mo Wentian's voice was cold, and he ordered.

When the master of the wheel heard this, he sneered and said, "Mo Wentian, do you really think that you are still the demon king of the year?" After all these years of suppression, even if you are not completely destroyed, most of your own strength has been consumed, and the power of the purple magic electricity you just now is no longer as powerful as it was back then, even I can easily block it, what qualifications do you have for me to let you out! ”

"Oh, yes!"

There was not the slightest anger in Mo Wentian's voice, just a sneer.

As the words fell, arm-thick purple thunderbolts slowly emerged around the cave, rendering the cave purple with a crackling sound.