The sun at the end of November brings people a pleasant warmth, the wind blows the leaves, this autumn has ended in a blink of an eye, the few yellow leaves on the branches are still swaying strongly, but how can I not do it, in the gust of breeze away from the branches, gradually drifting away.

Hundreds of cliffs, the border is a mountainous area that can be seen everywhere, but at this time it is heavily surrounded by the armies of the two countries. In the ancient land, everyone has been waiting for ten days, and today, the exploration of the secret realm of the hundred dynasties is coming to an end, and no matter what the harvest is, everyone will eventually return.

Yunwangshan and Yunwanglin glanced at each other, secretly preparing that it was impossible for the ancient array to light up, because no one would come out, and they volunteered as outcasts to draw a perfect end to this plan.

The two looked at the more than ten martial artists behind them, all of them were good combat power in the clan, but without exception, their potential had been exhausted, and they had no chance to advance again in their lives, and they dedicated their last strength to the family with their useless bodies.

As time passed, the warriors of the two empires became more and more uneasy, why did no one come out? Could it be that the people of the royal family of the Hundred Dynasties did something to do it? But none of them came back, not to mention how dare they deceive the two empires!

The moment the light of the ancient array lit up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the two realms began to connect, which was a harbinger of return.

Yun Wangshan's eyes sank, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart, impossible! It was impossible for this plan to fail, so many sacrifices did not allow them to fail, what was going on?

Yun Wangshan and the others were ready to fight, this sudden change completely disrupted their plans, with a nervous mood, their eyes were fixed on the ancient formation, to explore the so-called changes.

"Qinghe!"

"Yi Xin!"

"Five Princes!"

The people of the three parties shouted with different feelings, how can they be so people? And each of them had a very weak breath, as if they had suffered a heavy blow, what the hell is going on? Doubts rose in the hearts of the people of the three parties at the same time.

As soon as Yun Qinghe came into contact with the people of the Yun Clan, his eyes skimmed over the audience, feeling Yun Wangshan's inquiring eyes, he nodded slightly, his hands were sealed, the power of the realm spirit enveloped the people of the Yun Clan, the power of the One Realm broke through the space, and the passage between the two realms opened again, wanting to leave across the border.

"Want to go?"

Ming Yudao looked at Yun Qinghe and the others indifferently, his right hand was slowly raised, his fingers stretched out, and he moved slightly.

The power of heaven and earth converged, and the shattered space was forcibly imprisoned by the terrifying power, and the power of the realm spirit was suddenly frozen, and everyone seemed to be locked in a closed space, unable to move.

"Is this the strength of the Peak Spirit Emperor? It's really terrifying!" Yun Qinghe's heart was turbulent, although he had already been mentally prepared, but when he faced this force, it was still difficult to calm down.

Ming Yudao's gaze directly ignored Ming Yitian, fell on the niece who was helped over, and asked lightly, "What happened?"

You don't care about me when you enter the secret realm, and you don't care about me when you go out of the secret realm, I am not biological, Sister Xin is! Ming Yitian sat next to him angrily, without saying a word.

Ming Yixin's gaze was a little complicated, her arrogance did not allow her to break her promise, and said in a low voice: "We lost, and everything was obtained by the royal family of the Hundred Dynasties." ”

Everyone looked at her in amazement, how could a declining royal family compete with two empires, unless they were hiding some secret!

"Hundred Dynasty Remnants!" Luo Qi's angry voice sounded, thirty imperial geniuses, and now only one person has returned, what is the face of the empire and him!

The burly body moved, and suddenly appeared above the Yun clan's people, and slapped it with a palm with a huge force.

Yunwang Mountain broke away from the scope of the realm spirit, a punch blasted out, the two forces collided, and the frightened aftermath shook everyone's blood and blood, he stood out of thin air, his heavy back was full of farewell, and said coldly: "It's too much to deceive people!

Luo Qi's words choked! This situation must be the hands of these remnants, but there is no evidence for a while, and this kind of action is really criticized.

Ming Yudao walked through the air, as if walking on the ground, looked at Yunwang Mountain indifferently, and asked, "Then, why do you want to escape!"

I'm sorry, Fourth Grandpa!" Yun Qinghe said in his heart with a heavy heart. If they want to slip away under the eyes of the Spirit Emperor, it is impossible, someone must attract their attention, and Yunwangshan, who has long been determined to die, does not hesitate to choose to stand up and fight for a glimmer of life for them.

Hundred battle monuments, inheriting phoenix blood, the two treasures were decisively thrown out by Yun Qinghe, and the spiritual power was used to stimulate the power of the two treasures. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth surged, the ancient breath flowed on the earth, and the Hundred Battles Monument emerged with an astonishing battle intent, like an ancient war sword, with the battle intent of thousands of living beings, piercing the sky.

In the battle spirit, the phoenix phantom spread its wings, accompanied by an ancient phoenix roar, and the feathers around it ignited a red heavenly fire, carrying the divine beast Tianwei, and breaking the confinement of heaven and earth together with the Hundred Battles Monument.

"What a strong might!" "Even if it is as strong as Mingyudao and the like, they can't underestimate this power, and the Hundred Battles Monument is strong when it is strong, giving Mingyudao a feeling of great power coming to the world, unparalleled in the world!

The confinement of heaven and earth disappeared, the power of the realm spirit re-operated, the power of the ten systems shattered the space, the dead and silent realm was connected, and the passage was wide open.

Ming Yudao's figure appeared in front of the Hundred Battles Monument, blocking the stele with one hand, the supreme will and the battle intent collided together, and the figure retreated in the air again and again, and the elite soldiers around the Hundred Fallen Cliff were dizzy, constantly falling to the ground, and the vast wind and dust filled the sky.

"Town!"

After all, it was an ownerless thing, and the power it exuded was strongly suppressed by Ming Yudao, and the earth was knocked down, looking at the people of the Yun clan who were about to disappear, their bodies jumped, and they once again mobilized the power of heaven and earth to suppress it.

"It is worthy of Emperor Ming! It was so easy to block the monument of a hundred battles. ”

Yunwangshan blocked in front of Ming Yu Dao, and the spiritual power around his body poured into his fists along with his will, interrupting Ming Yu Dao's ban, and pounced without hesitation.

"Fourth grandfather!" Yun Qinghe looked at the old man who pounced on Mingyu Dao, and with a sigh of sadness, he resolutely stepped into the passage, and disappeared into this world with the dissipation of colorful light.

Ming Yudao flew away from Yunwang Mountain with a palm, looked at the slightly crazy old man indifferently, and sighed: "You are looking for death!"

Yunwangshan stood up straight, his hands were spread, the spiritual power was agitated, the meaning of heaven and earth echoed with it, the weight of the mountains could shake the sky, this was the meaning of heaven and earth that he understood, his gaze was calm, at this moment he finally became a pure martial artist, and said solemnly: "Hundred Dynasty Yunwang Mountain, please teach Emperor Ming!"

Ming Yudao stood with his hands in his hands, and at this moment he couldn't feel any breath on his body, as if he was this piece of heaven and earth, and said softly: "Use your strongest style!"

The people on the ground had dispersed, and a group of Spirit Emperors protected everyone behind them, Mu Yunyu looked at the two figures in the air, and whispered: "Xiao Feng, feel it well, this is what you lack in the dawn!"

Feng Jian Fei knew in his heart that he would know several sword tricks, but each sword trick carried this unique will, which was difficult to comprehend.

Yunwang Mountain suddenly raised its head, when it started, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, the wind and clouds of the sky stopped, and all the movements were suppressed by the weight of terror at this moment.

The gray light flows above his body, the condensed power travels all over the body, his feet are in the air, his body runs wildly, and with each step, his strength becomes heavier and heavier, carrying the weight of the soil between heaven and earth, as if he is incarnated as the earth, carrying the mountains on his back, and shouldering the common people.

"Endless mountains and rivers!"

A heavy voice accompanied his heavy body, the earth behind him rose and fell, mountains and rivers surged, and the surging power erupted with his body as the carrier!

Feel the changes of heaven and earth, listen to the resonance of the land under their feet, and the aura is surging from all directions, at this moment, they feel their own insignificance, like a blank and helpless dust on the earth!

Is this the strength of the Emperor Realm!

Mingyu Dao moved, his right hand condensed his fingers, and pointed out. The meaning of light, vast and lofty, everywhere, where there is light, there is the existence of his power, and the ordinary finger condenses a little cold light, and the heavy punch is connected.

"Boom!"

The power of one finger is like a drop of water sinking into the sea, only a ripple is startled, but this drop of water is not assimilated by the sea, but penetrates the bottom of the sea with unrivaled power.

That beam of silver light passed through his body along Yunwangshan's arm, instantly piercing through the mountains and rivers, that one is solid, that one is heavy, under this beam of silver light, like a faint film, it will break at the touch of a touch.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the earth is messy, and the meaning of heaven and earth condensed by Yunwang Mountain dissipates in the air, accompanied by his life!

Finally, his gaze skimmed over Ming Yudao's body, and he fell from the sky with the last question of his life, and in his vague consciousness, he listened to the final answer and closed his eyes peacefully.

"It's called: Streamer!"

The light is invisible, the meaning is incorporeal, a streamer will show the light of heaven and earth, with the ultimate meaning of the Ming Jade Road to carry the ethereal light, the sharpness of the light, everywhere, the power in contact with it is dissolved and passed away in this streamer.

"Smack!"

When Yunwang Mountain's body slammed into the ground, everyone woke up from the amazing streamer, and a powerful Spirit Emperor died in front of them like this, which made them a little unacceptable, it was just a move!

Feng Jian Fei stood in place in a daze, in this style of streamer, he felt the sharpness of Ming Yu Dao, but there is a power he has never been able to speak, of course, he can't comprehend, everyone's understanding is not the same, what he needs to do is to integrate his unique meaning into the sword style, so what should it be?

Luo Qi put away the phoenix essence blood in his hand, and looked at Ming Yudao with some fear, only as a spirit emperor, he can understand this type of horror, under the streamer, any target will have nowhere to hide, he may be able to take this blow, but the price is unknown.

Wanluo Continent, the top ten titled Spirit Emperors, is worthy of being the strongest in the world!

"Brother Ming harvested the Hundred Battles Monument, I will take this drop of Phoenix Essence Blood, this kind of distribution, it's not too much!" Luo Qi thought about the forces he represented, he regained his confidence, and said calmly: "With the Hundred Battles Monument, I believe that Brother Ming's strength will be greatly improved, and it is just around the corner to enter that realm!"

Ming Yudao dodged to the ground, put the Hundred Battles Tablet into the ring on his hand, and said lightly to the subordinates next to him: "Bury him here!"

"Yes!"

Regardless of the position, a Spirit Emperor is always worthy of the respect of a warrior, even if it is an enemy!