Office of the Governor of the State.

"Xiao Liu's message?"

A burly man was drinking a cup of tea, felt the mobile phone on the desktop vibrate, raised his hand to watch, and found that it was actually a message from Liu Honglin.

When he read the information on his phone, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up from the table.

Is it close to the monster of the infinite terrifying strength of the founding hero? How could such a person appear in Koto City?

"No, you must report the information." The governor was surprised, and immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed.

After receiving this information, the state immediately contacted a super powerhouse in the Innate Realm who was now located in the deep mountains and forests.

The man was drinking tea with an old friend at this time, and he was also slightly anxious after receiving a call from the country's top leader.

Dark, unlit place.

The two old men were sitting facing each other, and they didn't need the slightest light to see the chess pieces on the table in front of them.

While playing chess, I drank tea.

"I didn't expect that there would be monsters close to the innate realm in Jiangdong City? How many years has this not happened? Lao Xia, do you think it will be the Ancient Martial Cultivator faction or the Cultivator faction? A one-eyed man said as he looked at an old man with a red belt in front of him.

"Wouldn't the Ancient Martial Monk know that this is your territory for your old friend, the Claw King?" The man called Lao Xia said with a smile.

"Claw King? Lao Xia, you really look up to me, how many young titles are these, how can I be enough for your title of Asura King. The old man of the Claw King said with a smile.

"Asura?"

"Haha, you guy is really funny, you haven't spread this name in the rivers and lakes for almost two hundred years."

Lao Xia's eyes flashed with a glint of light...... He was blind in both eyes.

"Anyway, this time the state asked us to make a move, we have been sitting here for 20 years, our bones are almost stiff, and it is time to go out and see what the world has become now." The Claw King laughed.

"Twenty years, 5,500 games, I won you 2,249 games, I lost you in the chess pieces, it can be regarded as sacrificing my life to accompany the gentleman, this time I will accompany you on a trip."

The Asura King stood up, a shocking aura emanating from his body.

"Alright, let's go." The Claw King nodded and began to walk out of the cave.

No one knew that these two old monsters had left this place, and in the originally deserted mountains and forests, there were not many people paying attention to the two of them.

Koto City, on the floor of the Bagua Gate.

Yin Wutian received a message with four names written on it: "The master of the Bagua Gate, the president of the Food Association, the master of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the master of the Baji Gate, and there is also a Qin Heng, what kind of kid is this, he is only twenty years old, and he can become a dangerous person like the masters of the gates?" ”

When Yin Wutian saw this, he thought of the strength of the Bagua Sect master just now, which was the real ancient martial arts cultivator's lineage, and his aura was comparable to the strength of the eighth layer or so in the Qi training period.

"If you want to attack the junior sister in the outbreak, at least you have the strength to challenge the ninth layer of the Qi training period, these sect masters have some possibilities, but I think this young man seems a little strange!" Yin Wutian was puzzled, and then turned his head to look at the air next to him, and asked.

"What do you think?"

"I see, you also think this teenager is a little strange? To be able to reach that level at such a young age, the cultivation of an ordinary ancient martial artist is basically impossible, and the only way to do it is ...... Cultivators. ”

Yin Wutian's eyes lit up, and there were also some super powerful teenagers in the various sects, who were only thirty or forty years old, and in his mind, Qin Heng might be a cultivator who hid his age.

After all, if a cultivator has the skill to stay in his face, he won't be able to see the change in appearance at all.

"What is he doing?" Liu Honglin looked at Yin Wutian talking to himself, and felt that his head was a little insufficient, is this master still a person with mental problems?

Liu Honglin can't see the ghost.

Of course, if he could see it, he would have been scared to death, because there were ten Yin spirits of different shapes standing beside him.

"The master of the four gates, a child, you go and catch them for me."

Yin Wutian sat down on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and commanded.

"Woohoo!"

Five of the ten figures disappeared in place, and the other five Yin Spirits stood behind Yin Wutian as a state of protection.

If the Ten Ghost Protectors, Yin Wutian successfully breaks through to the Foundation Building Period and guides the ten Yin Souls to break through to the Foundation Building Period on the realm, then he will have ten Yin Souls in the Foundation Building Period.

This kind of strength is by no means imaginable to ordinary people.

Yin Wutian is a true genius of the Yin Soul Sect, and this kind of innate ability is rare even in the Tian Yuan Continent, so he has the capital to be proud of.

Among them, the four Yin Spirits went to find the four door masters, and the first one to find was the door master of the Eight Pole Gate, which was also the only one that could be found, and the Heavenly Sword had already died in the cellar.

The old woman was cultivating in the hotel, and she couldn't move an inch at all, so it wasn't so easy to find.

In addition, the master of the Bagua Gate has long since died, and the ghost is just going through the motions, looking for some of the more powerful characters in the Bagua Gate.

Looking for Qin Heng's Yin Spirit, under Yin Wutian's instructions, it also probably knew where to look, so it was purposeful to go all the way down.

On a deserted path in Jiangdong City, the master of the Eight Poles Gate is moving his body quickly on it, this is the dojo that the Lord of the Eight Poles Gate likes, and she likes to test her own moves here.

That's right, she's a woman, and she looks like a sexy royal sister in her thirties.

"Baji Fist Method!"

The Eight Pole Gate Masters crossed their hands and struck each other in the air, and under the wrapping of no breath, they were actually able to shoot out one wind wave after another.

The power of hundreds of thousands of catties erupted from the palm of his hand and the sound of breaking the air broke out one after another, like an explosion, bang, bang, air waves swept away, and smoke and dust were confused.

"There are countless martial arts masters all over the country, and I am only fifty-three years old now, but I have already reached the peak of the heaven level, and I am ranked first-class qualification."

The Eight Poles Gate Master stopped and let out a knowing laugh.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

She seemed to feel something, and looked at a jet-black figure standing not far away, she couldn't see the appearance of this thing clearly, but she could feel the disgusting smell emanating from this figure.

"Who?" The gossip master shouted arrogantly.

The figure didn't emit any figures, but the rich aura on its body began to boil, and the icy and piercing cold feeling erupted from all around it, covering a range of hundreds of meters.

A rich, icy aura rushed towards him.

"Whew!"

A rich aura slowly released from the Bagua Sect Master's body, and the dark blue true qi condensed in front of him, isolating the yin qi.

Of course, this breath is not enough to completely isolate the yin and evil qi.

"Ahem."

The gossip sect master felt disgusted, and immediately coughed, and she secretly said in shock: "What kind of energy is this, it can actually suppress my true qi." ”

"Yuan Gang is righteous!"

The gossip sect master's beautiful eyes opened suddenly, and a more refined energy burst out from her body, and the blue Yuangang righteous qi with a little white silk directly covered her whole body.

At this moment, not a trace of yin and evil qi rushed in.

"This guy has terrifying powers."

The eyes of the Eight Pole Gate Master flashed with a hint of surprise, could you still meet such a guy in Jiangdong City? What the hell is it?

"Huh!"

The black shadow in front of her suddenly disappeared, and the eyes of the Eight Pole Gate Lord scanned the direction to the side, and she was able to catch some of the speed direction of the yin spirit.

"Whew!"

There was a breeze in his ears, and the Eight Poles Gate Master slammed back, and a strong aura swept overhead, and the cut wind and waves seemed to be cut by a blade.

The master of the Eight Poles Gate waited for the black shadow to cut through, and his right hand was directly aimed at the black shadow in front of him and punched away, and the fist wrapped in Yuan Gang's righteous qi was full of power.

"Bang!"

The punch struck the shadow, right in the back.