Chapter 937: A Powerful Enemy of the Seventh Layer of Martial Monarch
The Black Cloud Demon Lord deduced for a moment, his brows furrowed more and more, and he shook his head and said, "It's really strange, I can't guess where they are, it seems that they should have treasures on them that shield the heavens." ”
The battle maniac glanced at him lightly, and secretly said in his heart, Ye Kong itself is extremely mysterious, and Mo Liuyu is the descendant of the Heavenly Machine Gate, if they want to hide their aura, it is really difficult for you to detect it!
"Brush!"
A young man exuding the aura of ice and snow appeared in mid-air, his long blue hair dancing without wind like water waves, and his cold eyes swept around like a blade, and the aura exuded pressed the surrounding void into subtle twisted fluctuations.
This person is stronger than the cultivation of the Black Cloud Demon Lord, and he is a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Martial Monarch!
When the Black Cloud Demon Lord saw this person's appearance, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and bowed to the man with excessive hair, saying, "I've seen Lord Hanyang!"
The young man glanced at the Black Cloud Demon Monarch and said coldly: "There is a remnant of the breath of the Great War here, what happened? Have you seen my Ice God Palace's heir Xue Ling'er?"
"I also just arrived here, I only know that the people of my Yin Netherworld Sect have all died in Ye Kong's hands, as for the others, I don't know yet, maybe that little friend of the War Clan can solve your doubts. The Black Cloud Demon Lord said at the end, looking in the direction where the battle madness was.
Han Yang's gaze also looked at the battle maniac, and there was an inquiring look in his eyes.
For the descendants of the war clan, it is inconvenient for him to use strong at will.
The battle madness shook off his messy long hair, and said slowly: "Not only the people of your Yin Netherworld Sect, but also the people of the Beidou Sect, as well as the Blood Dragon True Monarch, the Purple Demon Monarch, the Purple Night of the Purple Family, the Yuwen Huangyan of the Yuwen Family, as well as Ling Yunfei, the heir of the Five Elements Palace, Jian Kongchen, the heir of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and Xue Ling'er, the heir of the Ice God Palace, besieged Ye Kong together. In the final result, the people of the Beidou Sect and the Yin Netherworld Sect were all wiped out, Zi Ye, Yuwen Huangyan, Blood Dragon True Monarch and Purple Demon Lord were killed on the spot, Ling Yunfei and Jian Kongchen fled, and Xue Ling'er fled into the Great Void Rift, and now life and death are also uncertain. Specifics, that's it. ”
The Black Cloud Demon Lord's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of an array of eyes, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? So many strong people besieged him together, but he killed so many people?
Han Yang's whole body exuded an extremely cold aura, and his cold eyes also revealed a look of doubt, frowning and asking, "Who is Ye Kong, what realm is cultivation, and which force?"
This person should be a person who has been in retreat all year round, and he doesn't know Ye Kong's name.
The battle maniac shrugged his shoulders and said, "Regarding Ye Kong's origin, no one knows, he seems to have been born out of thin air, and as soon as he came out, he made a storm in Dianjin City. As for his cultivation, he was in the realm of the fifth layer of Wuzun. ”
"Fifth Layer of Wuzun, isn't it a disciple of any of the big forces in the Northern Wilderness Continent, is it a disciple of a hermit master?" Han Yang was slightly stunned, and he also felt very surprised.
Immediately, Han Yang shook his head, temporarily threw this thought out of his mind, stretched out his hand to support the void, and a mysterious blue rune appeared in his palm.
Ten thousand blue rays bloomed from that rune, and the wisps melted into the void.
Hanyang let the rune hang in mid-air, and stood with his hands in his hands, quietly waiting for something.
"Whew!"
A moment later, a half-zhang wide crack was suddenly torn open in the void, and Xue Ling'er stumbled out of this void crack.
At this time, Xue Ling'er looked extremely embarrassed, her hair was messy, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bloody, the dresses on her body were torn, and the exposed skin was covered with blood, and her eyes were as cold as ever, but they were much darker than before.
Xue Ling'er looked around, saw the situation in the field, and understood that Ye Kong had left.
Han Yang said lightly: "No need to look for it, Ye Kong has already left." ”
"Thank you Uncle Hanyang for your help!" Xue Ling'er saluted towards Hanyang, and a wisp of cold brilliance escaped from her body, washing away the dirt on her body, and restoring her icy and jade appearance again.
Although the clothes on her body are torn, it is difficult to hide the cold and ethereal temperament in her body.
Han Yang looked at Xue Ling'er, and said lightly: "In your life, you are used to smooth sailing, and suffering some hardships is a blessing or a curse for you." This tomb is anything but ordinary, come with me to explore it, and I will keep you safe. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Xue Ling'er respectfully agreed.
Then, Xue Ling'er's gaze fell on the magic wall in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, this magic wall spans several spaces and records the life of the owner of the tomb. Watching the records on this magic wall is good for us to explore the tomb. In my guess, this wall is the route to the deepest part of the tomb. It's just that if you want to see the records on the magic wall, sometimes you need to communicate the general trend of heaven and earth. ”
Han Yang waved his hand and said, "What you know is only part of it, this magic wall is not located in several spaces, but it contains a spatial law in itself, which can put its own power into various spaces." ”
"Use the laws of space to cast power?" Xue Ling'er frowned suspiciously.
Han Yang explained: "In this space, even if you run thousands of miles away, you can still see this magic wall, and the situation you see is exactly the same as what we see now, and it feels very real. Now I can conclude that this tomb is definitely a tomb left by a martial god, this space is far from the end, and there must be a greater danger hidden behind it, so you can't be careless. ”
Xue Ling'er nodded and didn't ask any more.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see what is recorded on the magic wall in this space!" Han Yang greeted Xue Ling'er, ignoring the battle maniac and the Black Cloud Demon Lord, and turned around and floated towards the location of the demon wall, Xue Ling'er followed closely.
The Black Cloud Demon Lord and the Battle Maniac glanced at each other, and they both rushed towards the location of the Demon Wall.
At this time, Ye Kong and Mo Liuyu had already reached hundreds of miles away, and they only stopped when they noticed that the dangerous aura behind them had disappeared.
Mo Liuyu looked at the spirit monkey with burning eyes, and said enviously: "I really didn't see that you can actually teleport! I really want to be able to have the ability to teleport!"
The spirit monkey's face was full of smugness, and he said solemnly: "Otherwise, if you worship me as a teacher, I can consider teaching it to you." ”
Mo Liuyu's face darkened, and he snorted: "Dead monkey, you just don't know! Don't think I don't know, this is a natural ability, I can only comprehend it myself, and I can't pass it on to others! If I can teach it to others, Ye Kong would have learned it a long time ago, and you kid won't have to fool me here!"
Speaking of this, Mo Liuyu's gaze shifted to Ye Kong's face again, and asked, "Ye Kong, now that the monks who have arrived are getting stronger and stronger, and now that we have left that demon wall, what should we do next?"
Ye Kong's brows furrowed slightly, and he gestured behind Mo Liuyu, and said, "Look back, did we really leave that magic wall?"
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