The sealed Demon King of the Devil Realm, the instructions of the ancient powers.

The combination of these two, doesn't it mean that the Demon King of the Devil Realm, who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is likely to break the seal?

Otherwise, why would those remnant souls of ancient power guide the martial artists of the Martial God Continent to rush to the land of extreme resentment?

"Boom!!"

Just when Wu Yan was thinking in his heart, hundreds of purple-black lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky where he was, and the sound was terrifying.

"Purple thunder from the sky, either evil or disaster, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, we have to hurry up. ”

Before Wu Yan could speak, the king of Xuan took the lead, looking at the distance with his eyes full of solemnity.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, what Wu Yan can think of, he can naturally think of.

As soon as the king's voice fell, Wu Yan felt that his flight speed was twice as fast as before!

What is this fairy speed?

The speed just now had already shocked Wu Yan, but he didn't expect it to be just the speed of the King of Xu's laziness.

The peak powerhouse of the martial soul is really terrifying.

I'm afraid that even if I use the Wings of Qingluan, I will be caught up by the King of Xuan in an instant, and it is not a grade at all.

......

I don't know how long it took, the king suddenly waved his arm, stopping the flying figure, and the martial body also stopped at the same time.

"There should be a place of great resentment ahead. ”

The King looked at the place, his eyes flickering.

Although I haven't gotten any exact information yet, there are so many warriors gathered in it.

Even if it is not a place of extreme resentment, it is also an existence that plays a pivotal role in the ancient battlefield. The sealed Demon King of the Devil Realm, the instructions of the ancient powers.

The combination of these two, doesn't it mean that the Demon King of the Devil Realm, who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is likely to break the seal?

Otherwise, why would those remnant souls of ancient power guide the martial artists of the Martial God Continent to rush to the land of extreme resentment?

"Boom!!"

Just when Wu Yan was thinking in his heart, hundreds of purple-black lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky where he was, and the sound was terrifying.

"Purple thunder from the sky, either evil or disaster, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, we have to hurry up. ”

Before Wu Yan could speak, the king of Xuan took the lead, looking at the distance with his eyes full of solemnity.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, what Wu Yan can think of, he can naturally think of.

As soon as the king's voice fell, Wu Yan felt that his flight speed was twice as fast as before!

What is this fairy speed?

The speed just now had already shocked Wu Yan, but he didn't expect it to be just the speed of the King of Xu's laziness.

The peak powerhouse of the martial soul is really terrifying.

I'm afraid that even if I use the Wings of Qingluan, I will be caught up by the King of Xuan in an instant, and it is not a grade at all.

......

I don't know how long it took, the king suddenly waved his arm, stopping the flying figure, and the martial body also stopped at the same time.

"There should be a place of great resentment ahead. ”

The King looked at the place, his eyes flickering.

Although I haven't gotten any exact information yet, there are so many warriors gathered in it.

Even if it is not a place of extreme resentment, it is also an existence that plays a pivotal role in the ancient battlefield. The sealed Demon King of the Devil Realm, the instructions of the ancient powers.

The combination of these two, doesn't it mean that the Demon King of the Devil Realm, who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is likely to break the seal?

Otherwise, why would those remnant souls of ancient power guide the martial artists of the Martial God Continent to rush to the land of extreme resentment?

"Boom!!"

Just when Wu Yan was thinking in his heart, hundreds of purple-black lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky where he was, and the sound was terrifying.

"Purple thunder from the sky, either evil or disaster, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, we have to hurry up. ”

Before Wu Yan could speak, the king of Xuan took the lead, looking at the distance with his eyes full of solemnity.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, what Wu Yan can think of, he can naturally think of.

As soon as the king's voice fell, Wu Yan felt that his flight speed was twice as fast as before!

What is this fairy speed?

The speed just now had already shocked Wu Yan, but he didn't expect it to be just the speed of the King of Xu's laziness.

The peak powerhouse of the martial soul is really terrifying.

I'm afraid that even if I use the Wings of Qingluan, I will be caught up by the King of Xuan in an instant, and it is not a grade at all.

......

I don't know how long it took, the king suddenly waved his arm, stopping the flying figure, and the martial body also stopped at the same time.

"There should be a place of great resentment ahead. ”

The King looked at the place, his eyes flickering.

Although I haven't gotten any exact information yet, there are so many warriors gathered in it.

Even if it is not a place of extreme resentment, it is also an existence that plays a pivotal role in the ancient battlefield. The sealed Demon King of the Devil Realm, the instructions of the ancient powers.

The combination of these two, doesn't it mean that the Demon King of the Devil Realm, who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is likely to break the seal?

Otherwise, why would those remnant souls of ancient power guide the martial artists of the Martial God Continent to rush to the land of extreme resentment?

"Boom!!"

Just when Wu Yan was thinking in his heart, hundreds of purple-black lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky where he was, and the sound was terrifying.

"Purple thunder from the sky, either evil or disaster, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, we have to hurry up. ”

Before Wu Yan could speak, the king of Xuan took the lead, looking at the distance with his eyes full of solemnity.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, what Wu Yan can think of, he can naturally think of.

As soon as the king's voice fell, Wu Yan felt that his flight speed was twice as fast as before!

What is this fairy speed?

The speed just now had already shocked Wu Yan, but he didn't expect it to be just the speed of the King of Xu's laziness.

The peak powerhouse of the martial soul is really terrifying.

I'm afraid that even if I use the Wings of Qingluan, I will be caught up by the King of Xuan in an instant, and it is not a grade at all.

......

I don't know how long it took, the king suddenly waved his arm, stopping the flying figure, and the martial body also stopped at the same time.

"There should be a place of great resentment ahead. ”

The King looked at the place, his eyes flickering.

Although I haven't gotten any exact information yet, there are so many warriors gathered in it.

Even if it is not a place of extreme resentment, it is also an existence that plays a pivotal role in the ancient battlefield. The sealed Demon King of the Devil Realm, the instructions of the ancient powers.

The combination of these two, doesn't it mean that the Demon King of the Devil Realm, who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is likely to break the seal?

Otherwise, why would those remnant souls of ancient power guide the martial artists of the Martial God Continent to rush to the land of extreme resentment?

"Boom!!"

Just when Wu Yan was thinking in his heart, hundreds of purple-black lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky where he was, and the sound was terrifying.

"Purple thunder from the sky, either evil or disaster, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, we have to hurry up. ”

Before Wu Yan could speak, the king of Xuan took the lead, looking at the distance with his eyes full of solemnity.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, what Wu Yan can think of, he can naturally think of.

As soon as the king's voice fell, Wu Yan felt that his flight speed was twice as fast as before!

What is this fairy speed?

That speed just now had already shocked Wu Yan,