The ancient dead city, which did not know the years, was almost in ruins under this battle, and it was ruined and devastated everywhere. Beneath the dead city, from time to time there was a hysterical roar, a hoarse roar filled with fear and anger.

It was the roar of the Green Scale King.

Dead but not stiff.

In the Great War, the ghost lord appeared silently and disappeared silently. No one could see his body except for those deep eyes, for his body had become one with the darkness, indistinguishable from the other.

On a piece of ruins, Yan Qing stood quietly on it, his body covered in bruises, and all kinds of scars were deep and bone-seeing. It's not so much Yan Qing as the Martial King, because the will of the Martial King still dominates Yan Qing's body.

At this time, he waved his hand at a mural, and saw a crystal coffin burst out of the painting and fell to the ground with a thud.

The crystal coffin is crystal clear, exuding multicolored light, which is very mysterious.

"It is said that at the bottom of the abyss, at the end of the earth, there is a strange flower, and in a flick of the fingers, it breaks the soil, sprouts, flourishes, blooms, blossoms, bears, is full, and finally withers......" King Wu stared into the void and said lightly, his voice was very soft, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"This flower is beautiful but lonely. ”

King Wu sighed, and continued to say lightly to the void, "This is your momentary beauty." The beauty of a moment, the eternity of a moment, is indeed worthy of the name......"

After the voice of the Martial King, the dead city was silent and silent.

"A flash in the pan and a hundred flowers, everything in the world is full of flowers, a body of the city that is born, the years are hurried and the end is sad, life is like a fairy old and crippled, and it is a pity to die Yi Wanfang......"

A faint voice came from the void, with a faint sadness, it was a voice that could not tell whether it was male or female, floating in the void.

However, everyone knows that this is the voice of the ghost lord.

All he could see was a pair of deep eyes, and something seemed to bloom in them. Then, the eyes closed slightly, and disappeared into the void completely.

"The red face snaps its fingers, and the ...... is gorgeous in an instant"

The Martial King spoke softly, staring at the void for a long time. At this time, a golden light appeared in the sky, and a hundred-zhang divine corpse fell from the sky and smashed on the dead city with a bang.

King Wu couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and said lightly: "The war has started again, how can I be in my clan? Three thousand life armor, go, kill the enemy, and incarnate the sky to bless our clan's side......"

In the sky, the three thousand life armor let out a low roar, and then broke through the air.

"It's a pity that this king's will is also about to dissipate, so that the main body cannot use its peak power. However, if you kill the Green Scale King, you can also get rid of a great enemy, so why be unwilling?"

King Wu smiled faintly, then walked out of Yan Qing's body, looked at Yan Qing and said, "Junior boy, what is your name?"

Yan Qing had just taken control of his body, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, although his soul was locked in one side, he could feel some things in the outside world. Knowing that this phantom is a will left by the Martial King, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Martial King himself.

Moreover, it is also known that the Martial King killed the Green Scale King and suppressed it under the dead city.

There is also the mysterious ghost lord who only has a pair of eyes.

Yan Qing's heart was extremely shocked, and he actually saw the legendary characters, especially when the Martial King killed the Green Scale King. What a power it was, destroying the heavens and the earth, controlling the stars, and only waving their hands, terrifying.

Every move exudes all kinds of mysterious and mysterious rhymes.

"Yan Qing greets King Wu. ”

Yan Qing suddenly came back to her senses, and then knelt down on one knee, her heart was extremely excited.

"Why be polite, get up. ”

King Wu said lightly and glanced at Yan Qing, "Now that you have cultivated three methods to light up the vitality of the dantian, and you have also condensed the appearance of birds, fish and insects, which is very good." Now there is only the law of the Holy Tiger generals, and the law of the Holy Tiger generals is in the tomb of Qin Shi, and this king can send you there later. ”

When Yan Qing heard this, she was a little surprised in her heart, and saluted and said, "Thank you, King Wu." ”

"Although the injuries on your body are not fatal, they also leave a lot of hidden dangers, and this king now has only one will left, and it is about to disappear, and he can't help you repair it......" The Martial King was silent for a moment, and his angular face actually showed some embarrassment.

After all, this is not an ordinary injury, and ordinary medicine cannot be repaired at all. If he is not careful, it is very likely that Yan Qing's future will be cut off, and his cultivation will not be progressive.

"It is the glory of Yan Qing for the Martial King to borrow Yan Qing's body to kill the Green Scale King, this small injury does not need to trouble the Martial King, Yan Qing has his own way to repair it. Yan Qing said, he didn't worry about those injuries, he only needed a divine light to repair them.

"Since you have a way, then the king is relieved. ”

King Wu nodded, and did not ask Yan Qing how to repair it, and then said: "Originally, with your qualifications and talents, you are enough to be the successor of this king, but the way you cultivate is different from this king, and you cannot inherit this king's 'martial arts'......"

"Martial arts?"

Yan Qing was a little disappointed in her heart, after all, King Wu was one of the two emperors and three emperors in ancient times, and his martial arts ran through ancient and modern times, shocking the heavens and all worlds.

"Now you don't need to know so much, because knowing it will make your mind uneasy, and you won't be able to practice with peace of mind. When you become a god in the future, you will naturally know ......"

King Wu said that some things were known to the juniors, but they disturbed their minds.

Yan Qing understood. ”

can't be the heir of King Wu, Yan Qing is still a little lost in her heart.

Seeing this, King Wu couldn't help but smile faintly and said, "You should be a disciple of the Divine Gate, right?" Remember, it is the oldest inheritance of Shinto, and this little inheritance of this king is not yet in its eyes......

Yan Qing's eyes widened, King Wu not only knew about the Divine Gate, but even discovered his identity? Moreover, the Martial King also respected the Divine Gate very much.

"This king once met the disciples of the Divine Gate......

King Wu said lightly, his expression was a little lonely, and after a moment of silence, "Yes, the identity of your Divine Sect disciple must not be known to others, otherwise you won't be able to live......"

Yan Qing understood. ”

Yan Qing was a little shocked in her heart, what kind of enemy did the Divine Gate have that made the Martial King so worried?

"Okay, this king is also going to disappear, I will send you to the tomb of Qin Shibing now, and it depends on you whether you can cultivate the law of the Holy Tiger General. At this time, King Wu's hands evolved again, and a pair of shadows of the remnants appeared, and the shadows of the remnants continued to evolve, tearing through layers of space.

And Yan Qing, along with the crystal coffin, flew into the hands of the Martial King, following the shadows of the pair of remnants through countless voids.

Destination, Qin Shibing Tomb!

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