Chapter 153: The Martial King's Ruins Open
"Click..."
As the inconspicuous bricks fell, as if triggering a chain reaction, one after another bricks and tiles fell to the ground one after another, locking everyone's puzzled eyes for a while.
"This is?!"
Su Changtian's eyes widened, what was going on? How could the long-sealed relics of the Martial King still be shattered by itself?
"The time has come, and the relics of the Warrior King are about to be opened. ”
At this time, Luo Jingnian did not have much surprise on his face, looking at the gradually crumbling city wall, thinking that the picture inside the city wall would gradually appear in everyone's sight.
At this critical moment, a bleak coldness wandered above the sky, Su Changtian's head unconsciously looked there, and as he expected, the people of the Northern Martial Academy also arrived at this moment.
Many white-robed disciples stood in the sky, and their eyebrows all showed a leisurely and complacent attitude, but these young faces invisibly attracted the attention of everyone present.
You can't be careless about them because of these immature faces, because they shoulder the name of the Beiwu Academy and are the disciples who came out of the Beiwu Academy.
Just by letting this head out, every street and alley in the Northern Regions is extremely high-end treatment.
Different from the last time they met, this time Su Changtian had a considerable improvement in both the spiritual sea and his own strength, his eyes looked towards the figure of that group of people, the spiritual sea was swimming in the sky like a tide, and his face couldn't help but darken a little.
"It's all strong men at the peak of military generals..."
This time, Su Changtian seemed to have broken through to the martial artist, and he should be extremely familiar with the people who are also in the martial arts class, but he couldn't feel the fluctuation in this group of people at all.
There was a faint fluctuation of force around each disciple, and the most important thing was that the fluctuation of force on each disciple was a fluctuation that could condense into a variety of forms.
On behalf of each of them, there is no doubt that they are strong generals.
"Good boy!"
Su Changtian was a little speechless for a while, and he just sighed in his heart, if this lineup is placed in Luobei City, it will give them a bottom in minutes.
Before he could finish his words, his gaze seemed to focus on a woman in white again.
On the fair face, it is difficult to see a smile, the cold temperament runs through the delicate body, noble as a fairy descending to earth, and the beautiful eyes provoke the snowflakes falling all over the sky, covered with white snow, frozen for thousands of miles.
In the face of this dusty shadow, whether it is Yi Qingtang or Kamikaze Pavilion, they have restrained their arrogance a lot.
"This is Tianjiao, who is the number one in the Beiwu Academy, and he is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people. ”
The first to speak was actually the white-eyed old man, Su Changtian thought that this old gentleman should be colder, but he blurted out directly.
"Mr. Yi Qingtang is a powerful man in the entire Yuancang Empire, and the little girl has known it for a long time. ”
Gao Bai Xueyu parted her hand and whispered to the old man in the daytime, she couldn't hear any fluctuations in her words, and her cold and pretty face that didn't change color gave people a feeling that it was extremely difficult to approach.
"Haha, the little girl is really angry, I admire Luo Feng!"
I saw the middle-aged man who was at the top of the Divine Wind Pavilion, his eyes also fell on Gao Baixue at this time, and the fluctuations in force drifted a little from time to time, and he did not underestimate it in his words, because he knew that the girl in front of him was the same as him, and they were all martial arts powerhouses.
"The little woman thanked me here. ”
It didn't seem to be any interest, Gao Baixue was in a strange posture, and after a few kind words, her beautiful eyes stared at the ruins of King Nawu.
Today's Wuwang ruins have been messy, and the bricks and tiles falling everywhere make noise from time to time, and under the fallen bricks and tiles, it seems that you can get a glimpse of the true appearance of the Wuwang ruins.
Su Changtian's gaze followed their line of sight, and finally fell within the city wall, the legendary ruins of the Martial King, it seems that it is really about to be born.
Bang!
The ground suddenly rose, and the broken city wall also shook at this moment, and the whole land seemed to be fragmented at this time, deep cracks passed through the whole land, sand and dust were raised, and hurricanes whistled by, along with the birth of the relics of King Wu, the whole world caused countless changes in natural energy at this time.
Sou!
One by one, the figures gradually took off, and Su Changtian's five people were suspended above the empty space, their eyes staring horizontally at the ruins, and at this time there was already a mess below, the towering trees that collapsed one after another, and the craggy rubble stacked on top of each other, and they couldn't even find a stable foothold.
"Be careful, there must be a strong natural energy in this Martial King Ruins. ”
Luo Jingnian reminded that Su Changtian's force fluctuations suddenly appeared around his body one by one, and they didn't know anything about this Martial King Ruins, if the Martial King powerhouse wanted to make any stumbling blocks here, they might be quite difficult.
Even if the Martial King powerhouse didn't deliberately lay out anything, but you must know that this is the relics of the Martial King after all, and it must be full of the existence of martial vitality, that kind of thing sounds particularly mysterious, if you rashly touch that kind of thing, Su Changtian can't even think about it.
The earth shook for a full quarter of an hour, looking at the city wall that gradually stabilized, and finally the dust slowly settled in this heaven and earth, and there were no more birds and beasts singing in the valley, and everything seemed extraordinarily quiet.
In this silence, a burst of white mist suddenly floated out, this mist was so mysterious, only a breath of qi poured into Su Changtian's body, and there was a feeling of dizziness.
"Try to hold your breath, no one knows what this white mist is. ”
Luo Jingnian reminded again, and just as everyone nodded their heads, Su Changtian found that the top three forces on the heavenly dome had moved.
Sou!
Yi Qingtang's old man in the day was the first to break into the white mist, and then everyone in Yi Qingtang followed his figure and dissipated in the mist.
Now that there is a bird, everyone will no longer hide the heat in their hearts.
"Rush!"
"Brothers, let's do a big deal!"
"One day Lao Tzu will also be the king of martial arts, it's too fucking domineering. ”
Countless voices were staggered, and the white mist had completely covered the figures of Su Changtian and the others, even if the distance was only an arm's length, but he could no longer see Luo Jingnian and the others.
"What's going on?"
Su Changtian stretched out his hand to test it, but he couldn't touch the figure anymore, through this mysterious white mist, even the spiritual sea could no longer be flexibly perceived, at this moment, he seemed to have successfully lost contact in this fog.
Gritting his teeth, Su Changtian looked at the depths of the white mist, and he couldn't imagine that even holding his breath had no effect, and the current solution could only force himself into the Martial King Ruins first.
The thunder and force were agitated, and Su Changtian's figure was fleeting, and he rushed towards the ruins of the Martial King.