Chapter 705: The End

The blood dragon pursed his lips, although he knew that Yuque was powerful, but this time he was afraid that there was some fuss.

"Yuque, forget it if you can't find it, even if there is really a strong person who breaks the void, it won't be something we can stop. There's no need to offend those people for a Dragon Ball, the top priority now is to find a few Void Breakers who are willing to help, it's not worth wasting time here. ”

The Dark King glared at him, glanced around him and whispered, "Do you think I'm just idle and have nothing to do?" ”

"Isn't it?" Although the blood dragon is questioning, his tone is affirmative, he hasn't seen Yuque for so many years, this guy has changed too much. Forget about the nagging before, but now it's pretending to be mysterious, and I don't know if this guy has been suppressed too much over the years and has caused psychological problems.

The Dark King seemed to understand the meaning of the blood dragon's expression, and a sharp blade quickly appeared in his hand, knocking the blood dragon away with a knife, and only when the blood dragon ran back with a scolding scolding did he say coldly: "I seem to be somewhat familiar with the breath that I just shot to intercept the dragon ball. ”

Seeing that the Dark King was really a little angry, the blood dragon didn't dare to reply, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but mutter: "Familiar, if it's really a weak powerhouse, isn't it normal." Over the years, as long as it is a strong person who has surfaced, we have almost all dealt with it, so what's so strange. ”

The Dark King glared at him fiercely, and didn't bother to explain to this guy, if that aura was to break the weak powerhouse, he would have left a long time ago, how could he waste time around here.

But he obviously felt that the aura was very similar to Zhang Yang's, and the Dark King also felt that he was a little suspicious in his heart, how could it be Zhang Yang.

You must know that Zhang Yang has only recently entered the sainthood, and it would be incredible if that guy could hide his traces in front of himself and the blood dragon. What's more, the appearance of that person just now was too weird, if it weren't for the fact that there was no sign of a small world in the vicinity. The Dark Lord definitely thought that there was a Void Breaker hidden here.

Over the years, the Dark King has found many small worlds, some of which have been completely destroyed, and some of which have remained intact. But there are traces of those small worlds, if ordinary people may not be able to find it, but they can definitely be found in his realm.

But this time it seemed to be a little different from before, his spiritual sense covered the void within a range of tens of miles nearby, but he didn't notice it.

The Dark King's brows furrowed even tighter, could it really be that he sensed it wrong?

But now that the Dragon Ball has disappeared, although those who have entered the Holy Throne are suspecting that someone has secretly picked up the bargain and kept silent, the Dark King knows that the others have not gotten the Dragon Ball at all.

Who is it? Publicity. Or is it a town envoy?

The Dark King was a little confused, but what the blood dragon said also had a certain amount of truth, and he didn't need to worry about who took the Dragon Ball. After all, the dragon ball is not of great use to the two of them, he was originally just going to borrow flowers and offer the Buddha to give the dragon ball to Zhang Yang, but now it doesn't matter if Zhang Yang takes it away or not, it doesn't matter if it is not for him.

What's more, even if Zhang Yang really got the Dragon Ball. There is almost no hope of breaking the void in ten years, so there is no need to worry about who the Dragon Ball is.

Thinking of this dark king was a little exciting. The blood dragon was right. Now the top priority is to find three strong people who are willing to help him. Ten years seems like a long time for ordinary people, but in the eyes of these top powerhouses, it is just a dead time.

The clansmen will support it for another ten years at most, and if he can't find the help of three powerhouses in ten years, I'm afraid that their clan will completely disappear from the world.

But how can it be so easy to find the Void Breaker, the Dark King has been secretly inspecting for so many years, but he has not found those Void Breaker Strongmen hidden in the dark. Except for Guoan and Wuxue, who stayed in the capital for some reason, the others were nowhere to be found.

"Maybe they really died in the Millennium Tribulation." The Dark Lord muttered. The voice was inaudible, and even the blood dragon on the side couldn't hear it clearly.

However, he seemed to have guessed what the Dark King was talking about, and his already pale face became more and more pale, and he laughed miserably: "Broken void." Why can't we wait! If it weren't for those brutes who secretly laid a black hand on our people, why would I leave my hometown to see the faces of others. ”

said with a somewhat hideous face: "It's a big deal, just die!" Yuque, if you can't do anything, the two of us will go back to the clan and fight to the death. Even if our clan is destroyed, it can't make those villain hypocrites feel better! ”

The Dark King was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and only nodded heavily for a long time, and said fiercely: "Nine years at most, if we can't find those Void Breaking Stronghouses after nine years, we will go back!" ”

"Hahaha, this is the Yuque of the year! After being away from home for more than 100 years, I miss my grandfather and those friends in the clan! Nine years, in another nine years we will go back, Yuque, I miss them. The blood dragon said with tears streaming down his face, a peerless powerhouse whose combat power was better than that of a strong man who was concentrating on his strength was actually grieving, who in the world did not love home!

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"Who are you? The Dark King, Jade Que? ”

Zhang Yang's eyes in the small world were confused, although he didn't dare to use the system detection function to peep at the two, but he still heard the conversation between the two by relying on the function of the small world itself to hide the breath.

But the conversation between these two people really shocked Zhang Yang, what is the origin of the Dark King? Who was the man beside him?

The old man of Tongtianguan said that the Dark King was the son of the old man, so did he know the origin of the Dark King? The Dark King has been famous in the martial arts for hundreds of years, and listening to their tone, the two of them don't seem to be from this secular world, is there really something legendary in this world?

But soon Zhang Yang threw away these chaotic thoughts, no matter where the Dark King came from, he hadn't seen any big moves from the Dark Court after all these years. What's more, listening to the meaning of the two people's words, it seems that their situation is not very good, and it will not have any impact on themselves.

Thinking about these flamboyances, he was relieved for a while, and muttered: "Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway, the sky is falling and those old turtles are still on top." ”

……

Just more than half an hour after the Dark King and the two left, Zhang Yang walked out of the small world.

At this moment, the spirit of flamboyance is simply different from entering the small world, although he has not been able to enter the realm of entering the Dao for the time being by absorbing dragon qi in just a few hours, but the peak of qi acceptance has stabilized a lot. Zhang Yang felt that he was now full of strength all over his body, and he felt that as long as he could calm down and comprehend the martial arts, it wouldn't be long before he could enter the Dao.

Once you have stepped into the Dao level, you can absorb the dragon qi and accumulate enough strength, and it won't take long to enter the realm of casting body.

At that time, Zhang Yang could be regarded as entering the ranks of the real peerless powerhouses, and the casting body was cast into the incorruptible body of King Kong, which was incorruptible for thousands of years, and his youth was eternal. Not to mention the rebirth of a drop of blood, but the rebirth of a severed limb is not the slightest problem.

Wulin for so many years seems to have heard of a martial artist entering this stage, maybe it is Zhang Yang and unheard, but in his opinion, even if there are strong people in this realm in the martial arts, I am afraid that there are not many strong people.

Back then, the invincible opponents of the Martial Saint and the Sword Saint were only the strength of the Dao, and I am afraid it won't be long before Zhang Yang can catch up with them. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but think that if his father had reached the realm of casting, I am afraid that he would not have died so easily.

A strong person who has reached that realm will be able to recover even if all his internal organs are shattered, and since the Sword Saint was able to escape back to Longshan Village with serious injuries, it means that his spiritual will is still there, and even if the Dao mark is broken, he should be able to recover.

But everything back then is irretrievable, and sometimes Zhang Yang doesn't want to think about it. Some things have been consumed by time with the death of the person concerned, such as why didn't the Zhenguan envoy go to rescue the Sword Saint in the first place, and why did the Martial Saint and the Sword Saint go to encircle and suppress the Dark King?

The top ten powerhouses of the year passed away one by one, and all of this was covered up by history, and there are probably few insiders in today's martial arts. Even if someone knows the inside story of these things, they don't dare to say it for various reasons, and it seems that the only way to know all this is to ask the envoy of the town.

"Old man, I hope you won't drop your jaw when the time comes." Zhang Yang looked at the west and muttered softly, with a slight smug look on his face. At the beginning, the Zhenguan envoy probably didn't expect him to reach such a state in such a short time, let alone that he had even established the most difficult level of the small world for martial artists.

Although Zhang Yang had a short exchange with the old man when he entered the sainthood, although the old man was surprised by his sanctification, he was not particularly shocked that the old man had experienced too much over the years. But if he knew that Zhang Yang had reached the peak of qi acceptance in a short period of time, and he was only one step away from entering the Dao, he probably wouldn't be indifferent.

What's more, at this time, there is still about half a year before the trip to Tongtianguan, if Zhang Yang can break the void at that time, I am afraid that the Zhenguan envoy will really be able to drop his jaw. There are many difficulties for others to break through the void, and it is a big difficulty to concentrate, and it is even more difficult to build a small world.

But for Zhang Yang, these difficulties are not difficulties, needless to say, the main function of the Dragon Ball is to allow the martial artist to gather the soul of the martial arts when he is concentrating. Zhang Yang got the Dragon Ball and broke the big difficulty of concentrating, not to mention the small world, how many heroes and heroes were stumped in this level.

The flamboyant shit luck can be described as against the sky, and I don't know if the martial artist who died in the realm of condensing knows if these things will come out of the coffin and cramp this guy.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhang Yang, what he wants to do most at this moment is to go back and share his joy with the women, not only Xia Xinyu in the capital, he wants to share his joy with everyone.

"Girls, wash them all up and wait for the uncle to come back!" Zhang Yang quacked and screamed, and he didn't care about the countless birds in the barren mountains that were startled by him.

A rainbow of light flashed, and Zhang Yang, who was still screaming just now, was long gone. (To be continued......)