The Stygian Wind departed with the Domain Gate.

Then, Xiao Yun returned with the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin.

But on his return, he was met with a storm,

The storm was terrifying, and cracks appeared.

"What a terrifying storm!" When this storm appeared, Xiao Yun's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Such a storm, but with the power of space!" "The Sky Swallowing Supreme also had a solemn face.

"Even the emperor of the Consummation Realm will fall into it!" Xiao Yun frowned, judging from the aura emitted by this storm, it was even more terrifying than the blow of Night Overlord back then, this kind of storm could almost make the half-step gods jealous, because at this time, Xiao Yun was only feeling that kind of fluctuation from afar, and when he took a breath, the terrifying oppression became more and more powerful.

"It's not good...... Xiao Yun frowned, and he hurriedly urged the Void God Pattern.

However, the Trapping Divine Pattern urged, and the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin on his shoulder bloomed with terrifying fluctuations.

This chaotic heavenly coffin seemed to repel the power of the trapped space.

This is because the Trap God Pattern cannot withstand this kind of power.

Otherwise, it can be forcibly included.

Of course, as for the teleportation array of Jiuxiao Mountain, it is out of the list!

It was a god-level teleportation array, and it also contained the mysterious meaning of heaven and earth.

This kind of mystery is teleportation, containing the power of space, even if the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin is repulsed, it is also dissolved by the power of space.

As for this Trap Divine Pattern, it is only a small space, and it does not have that kind of heaven and earth power.

So the repulsive force made the space almost crumble.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Xiao Yun's face sank.

Now he has only two options.

The first is to give up the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin, and he hides in this Trap Divine Pattern.

The second is to remove the Trap God Pattern.

"I finally found this ancient coffin, and I have the hope of rescuing my father, how can I give up?" Xiao Yun's eyes froze, and he immediately removed the Trapping Divine Pattern.

The next moment, he was outside again.

And by this time the terrible storm had swept in.

The storm turned into a huge cyclone, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and it had the momentum of annihilation.

It's like a storm of destruction.

"If the sky is going to kill me, I, Xiao Yun, admit it!" Feeling the terrifying storm, Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

At this point, that's all he can do.

Father!

He must not be abandoned.

Then the storm swept in.

When the storm came, the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin flickered, and a vast divine power vibrated out.

This divine power caused the storm to dissipate.

"Resisted?" Xiao Yun was overjoyed.

However, just when he was rejoicing in his heart, in front of him, a huge spatial crack appeared out of thin air.

The crack stirred, engulfing Xiao Yun like a giant python.

Even the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin didn't have time to fight against this spatial power.

After all, this Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin is just self-repulsion, not really controlled by gods.

If the gods were in control, it wouldn't be so lightly engulfed by the cracks.

When the crack engulfed, Xiao Yun's body rotated, as if entering a spatial tunnel.

The next moment, his body was light, and he appeared in an unknown forbidden place.

"Where is this?" Xiao Yun landed, still carrying the giant coffin.

He glanced in all directions.

It's a small space, like a forbidden place, and like an abyss.

Xiao Yun carried the ancient coffin and kept looking for a way out.

But here is a vast area, only a barren mountain, no blue sky, no sun and moon, as long as a hazy light curtain shrouds this place.

He couldn't find an exit.

This...... It's like a prison!

"What the hell is this place, there is no way out, although there are corpses, but there is not even a single spirit soldier, this is too miserable, right?" Xiao Yun was speechless for a while.

Above his head, it was gray, and he couldn't see the sky at all.

However, there are many other monuments here.

This is the impression left by some of the murderers who were imprisoned here.

There is a lot of Shinto breath in zài.

Unfortunately, in addition to this, this place is barren, and even the vitality is extremely thin.

It is not difficult to imagine how people should cultivate if they stay here.

"This is really a prison in the Divine Realm!" the Heaven Swallowing Supreme suddenly spoke.

"Is it really a prison?" Xiao Yun was speechless, and then asked, "Do you have a way to get out?"

"If you want to get out, you have to find the prison door!" said the Heaven Swallowing Supreme, "Don't worry, as long as you feel it carefully, this seat can still find this prison door for you." ”

Xiao Yun had no choice but to carry the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin forward.

As he was advancing, he saw some ancient mountains.

Although the mountain wall is barren, it is engraved with divine inscriptions.

There is a great way to make sense.

Obviously, there was no shortage of gods and spirits who were imprisoned here back then, leaving their own insights.

"A dry cliff, there is a martial arts mystery on it!" Xiao Yun came to the bottom of a dry cliff.

On the cliff face, there are many ancient inscriptions engraved.

If you look closely, those ancient texts of dragons flying and phoenixes seem to contain a set of martial arts.

From afar, Xiao Yun felt a kind of martial arts mystery permeating.

However, when he approached, he found a man sitting under the dry cliff.

It was a man in a blue robe.

His long hair was messy and almost yellow.

The blue robe had faded and turned pale blue, and had begun to turn white.

The man's face was thin, his eyes were deep-set, and he looked skinny.

It's just that judging from his eyebrows, this person should have been quite heroic when he was young.

"Is this a person?" Xiao Yun approached, his heart jumping.

Because he felt a breath of life in this man.

Not only that, but when he saw this person, within the sea of knowledge, the power of the battle martial soul was throbbing.

This is the throbbing of the blood, as if it has been pulled.

"This ......?" Xiao Yun was stunned when the battle martial soul throbbed, "Could it be that this person also has a battle martial spirit......?" Is it Shaw's people?"

Xiao Yun stared at the man in front of him with a stunned face.

At this time, the man slowly turned his head, revealing a haggard face.

This person is too dry, the director's eye sockets are deep, his eyes are dim, but the moment he looks at Xiao Yun, there is a sharp light flickering in his dim eyes, the light is like a god, as if it is about to penetrate a qiē, and under the surprise, Xiao Yun's sea defense was invaded by the light.

"What a powerful divine thought!" Xiao Yun's heart was shocked, and at that moment he hurriedly urged the Origin Order to protect himself.

However, when that divine thought invaded Xiao Yun's sea of knowledge, it became softer.

The next moment, within Xiao Yunzhihai, a buzzing sound sounded.

"This ......" Xiao Yun was stunned and carefully sensed away.

It's not a battle spirit being summoned.

Instead, a martial seal that had been placed in Xiao Yun's sea for a long time was trembling.

This is exactly the martial seal left by Xiao Changfeng at the beginning.

This seal contains a trace of the power of the supernatural domain field.

At the same time, there was a trace of Xiao Changfeng's residual breath.

Now, this residual breath seemed to have been triggered by the invasion of the divine thought just now, and it made a trembling sound.

"Long wind!" And when the martial seal trembled, the man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke, exhaling such a low voice.

The voice suddenly spat out.

But the man had a blank expression, just staring at Xiao Yun in a daze.

"Changfeng?" Xiao Yun frowned, "Isn't this the name of the Martial King?"

He looked suspicious.

The man's divine thoughts invaded just now, and the martial arts mark left behind by the Martial King trembled.

Then the man spoke, calling out the name of the Martial King.

"Does he know King Wu?" Xiao Yun thought secretly in his heart.

He couldn't think of any other reason.

After sensing the aura of the Martial King, the blue-clothed man's divine thoughts also withdrew.

When he looked at Xiao Yun, there was a little less hostility, but there was a little more inexplicable kindness in his eyes.

"Is he really my Xiao family's person?" Seeing the change in the man's expression, Xiao Yun thought in his heart.

"Changfeng!?" At this time, the man's eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head, and after looking at Xiao Yun, he muttered.

He didn't seem to know why he had called out such a name.

This made Xiao Yun curious.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but are you from the Xiao clan in Tiandu?" Xiao Yun asked, clasping his hands into fists.

"Tiandu Xiao?" the man frowned, looking unaware.

"Can the seniors know the Martial King, Xiao Changfeng?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun frowned, and then asked tentatively.

"Martial King, Xiao Changfeng?" the man's eyes dewed in contemplation, "Changfeng?"

"This ......" Xiao Yun was silent.

"This man may have lost his memory!" said the Sky Swallowing Supreme.

"Amnesia?" Xiao Yun frowned.

Seeing the man's pensive look, he didn't say much.

Then, he gestured slightly, and walked to the bottom of the cliff alone, and began to comprehend the martial arts of the gods.

"Changfeng, Martial King, Tiandu Xiao?" When Xiao Yun comprehended the martial arts, the man kept groaning, "I...... Who is it?"

In the end, the more the person thought about it, the more confused it became.

"Ahh

The immensity burst out.

The waves of terror shook out.

"What an amazing fluctuation!" When this fluctuation fluctuated, Xiao Yun looked surprised.

This kind of fluctuation has already surpassed all the emperors of the Nine Realms of Tongtian.

Fortunately, this person did not make a strong move, but just burst out with terrifying might.

Xiao Yun urged the Sky Devouring Divine Tower to dissolve the aftermath.

At the same time, the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Coffin also shook out a pattern of light.

It took a long time for the man to calm down.

"Looks like he's really having amnesia. Xiao Yun groaned.

Subsequently, he continued to study the martial arts.

"The martial arts of the gods contains the mysteries of the gods and the rules of heaven and earth. Two days after the enlightenment, Xiao Yun shook his head and got up.

This martial art is broad and profound, and it is difficult to comprehend without stepping foot in Shinto.

"The important thing now is to find the prison door and get out of here. ”

Then, he planned to leave.

However, when Xiao Yun got up to leave, the man in the blue shirt also got up and followed.

"Senior, do you want to go with me?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun asked.

"Changfeng!" the blue-shirted man's eyes were a little confused, but he just spoke.

"It seems that this senior regarded me as a martial king. Xiao Yun secretly thought in his heart, "He has been trapped here for a long time, since he is destined to meet, and he is the old man of King Wu, I will take him with me, if I find the prison door, I can take him out, maybe there will be a chance to find out his identity in the future." ”

Thinking like this, Xiao Yun took the man and set off together.