As soon as he stepped into the Seven-Colored Divine Gate, he suddenly felt that the space was unbalanced, and a seven-colored divine light shone brightly, making Ning Yuan can't help but close his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the next moment, the surrounding space gradually stabilized, and the texture of stepping on the ground came from under his feet, and Ning Yuan opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, before he could check his surroundings, he saw a cold sword light breaking through the air, directly attacking Ning Yuan's body.

The sword light broke through the air, Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the halberd in his hand was about to sweep out.

But he never thought that the moment Ning Yuan moved, an inexplicable pressure actually fell in the void, just like the Great Dao Realm exerted by the powerhouse at the peak of the realm, the invisible pressure hit his body, making his movements slow down, and it was at this moment that the sword light had already driven straight in, slashing heavily on Ning Yuan's body.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the already tattered clothes on Ning Yuan's chest were unfurled, and then the blade rushed forward, actually breaking through the defense of Ning Yuan's Canglong battle body and slashing into the flesh and blood.

"Hmm!" Although the blade only entered an inch, it still made Ning Yuan's brows frown.

His current Canglong battle body has reached the second layer, and his defense is extremely strong, coupled with the enhancement effect of the six-layer Chiyou blood, even the masters who come to the Innate Dan Realm may not be able to break his Canglong battle body.

Only an innate divine weapon, or a Dao realm powerhouse who refined the power of the Great Dao, was able to break through Ning Yuan's physical defenses.

In other words, if it is only about lethality, this knife is already comparable to the attack of a Dao realm powerhouse.

"That's not right!"

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan's eyes froze, and at this moment, he realized that there was an invisible force in the void that was constantly infiltrating his body.

Although this power was invisible, it was real, with a strong aura of decay, constantly pouring into Ning Yuan's body, corroding the vitality and strength in his flesh and blood, and forcibly reducing the defense of his Canglong battle body by fifty percent.

It was precisely because of this that this sword was able to break through the defenses of Ning Yuan's body.

The suppression and erosion of the invisible force had just entered, and this Divine Martial Temple had given him a big surprise.

At the moment when Ning Yuan was distracted, the long knife that slashed on Ning Yuan's chest was once again exerted, the blade shook, and the male force exploded, pressing on Ning Yuan's chest, as if it was about to disembowel him.

However, Ning Yuan did not move in the slightest, and the blade that slashed above his body was difficult to advance.

Yes, the invisible erosion power in the void has reduced the defense of Ning Yuan's Canglong battle body by nearly fifty percent, but it is limited to outside the body, the more inward, the more powerful the blood of Chi You becomes, and the invisible force cannot shake the blood of Chi You at all, so naturally there is no way to reduce the defense in Ning Yuan's body.

Therefore, this knife could only barely cut into Ning Yuan's flesh and blood, and it would no longer be able to break through even a bit.

And at this moment, Ning Yuan also saw what was attacking him.

It was not a human, nor a demon beast, it did not even have a fixed form, but a pitch-black mist, from which extended two arms formed by the condensation of black mist, holding a rusty long knife, and slashed at Ning Yuan's body like this.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan frowned, and the war halberd in his hand swept out, bombarding the black mist heavily, and under the explosion of incomparably powerful power, the black mist exploded and disappeared, and the long knife that was still slashing at Ning Yuan also lost all its strength and fell to the ground.

"Is it so fragile?"

Seeing the black mist that burst out, Ning Yuan was a little surprised, and then he was also relieved.

This Divine Martial Temple is indeed extremely dangerous, but it is not so bad that it will not be lifeless, this strange black mist is not slow in terms of strength or speed, coupled with the suppression and erosion of the invisible force around it, if you don't pay attention to it a little, even the masters of the innate realm will have to make a mistake, Ning Yuan was an example before.

With such a strong attack, then it naturally has a weakness, that is, it is too fragile, as long as it is killed first, then its threat is not great.

Ning Yuan was unlucky, he had just passed through the Colorful Divine Gate when he encountered this black mist, and was suppressed by the power of this Divine Martial Temple, and he suffered a small loss when he was caught off guard.

In Ning Yuan's thoughts, suddenly a little blood light bloomed in front of him, and when he looked closely, he found that among the black fog that was broken and dissipated, a drop of blood actually appeared, exuding a glowing blood light, floating in the void for a long time.

"What is this. Seeing this, Ning Yuan was stunned, but he didn't move.

After passing through the incident in the Divine Relic Land, Ning Yuan was a little more wary of these things of unknown origin, because he didn't want to have any more messy contracts or curses on him.

Ning Yuan didn't move, and the drop of blood floated quietly in the void, and after the two sides were deadlocked for a moment, Ning Yuan hesitantly reached out his hand.

When the probe touched it, the drop of blood shattered and quickly merged into his right hand, and then a short piece of information appeared in Ning Yuan's mind.

This is a sword martial art, and only the missing part is the knife that quickly slashed towards Ning Yuan.

This knife flipped in Ning Yuan's mind, and it disappeared after a while, and Ning Yuan muttered at the same time, "Breaking the waves?"

However, in the blink of an eye, Ning Yuan had mastered the essence of that knife, and such a magical thing made Ning Yuan stunned.

Directly mastering a martial art, Ning Yuan has also encountered it, and this is the case when exchanging hero card skills.

Now, this drop of blood can also allow people to directly master martial arts, although it is incomplete and the grade is not high, but it still can't hide its magic.

A cloud of black mist contains the essence of a martial art, so is there other black mist, and it contains a higher level of martial arts, even innate divine martial arts or supreme Xuangong mental method?

"No wonder it's called the Shenwu Temple. ”

Ning Yuan muttered, then looked up at the surrounding environment, only to see that above the sky, there was no sun, moon and stars, no clouds and mist, only gray, lonely, empty, and not the slightest bit of life.

Looking around again, there was a dead silence, no living creatures, not even plants, only a land that exuded the smell of decay, as if the whole world had died.

It feels like a huge cemetery, with no life, only decay and death.

In this air full of decaying aura, there was an invisible force surging, constantly eroding into Ning Yuan's body, which made Ning Yuan have a wonderful feeling, as if this Divine Martial Temple was a huge formation, or a great avenue realm that had been magnified a hundredfold, and if he was in it, he would be suppressed by its power all the time.

The suppression and erosion of the invisible force, the blood gentian is no longer in his hands now, and Ning Yuan's strength has been weakened by at least fifty percent.

That's it, but the sight around him was very dim, and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all, and Ning Yuan didn't know the geographical information of this Divine Martial Temple before he came in, so now he was completely black-eyed.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Ning Yuan shook his head, he didn't know if this Divine Martial Temple was like this everywhere, or if he was particularly unlucky and was teleported to a more remote place.

But fortunately, Su Duwan Wanqing is now also in this Shenwu Temple, as long as she is found, then things will be simple.

Thinking about it, Ning Yuan closed his eyes, the invisible power in this Divine Martial Temple was not only suppressing and eroding him, but even the twin contract was affected, so Ning Yuan had to concentrate on it in order to be able to sense Su Dui's position.

After a moment, Ning Yuan opened his eyes, turned to the east, and said with a chuckle, "This is the first time I think this thing is useful. ”

With that, Ning Yuan stepped away and soon disappeared.

And at this moment, on the snow peak of Tianyin Pavilion, in the Tianyin Palace, the two sat opposite each other.

One of them looked calm and silent, it was the seven-star sword saint Zuo Jingyun, and the other was smiling lightly, the wind was light, it was Mu Lingyun, the master of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.

"Brother Zuo, please. Mu Lingyun made a cup of fragrant tea and put it in front of Zuo Jingyun.

However, Zuo Jingyun did not move at all, looked at Mu Lingyun, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

Seeing that Zuo Jingyun was so direct, Mu Lingyun shook his head and said, "It seems that only people who don't have much time know the preciousness of time." ”

Mu Lingyun waved his hand and removed the teacup, and said softly: "Ten thousand years ago, it was the Shenwu Period, and before the Shenwu Era, it was the ancients, Brother Zuo, do you know why the ancients are called the ancients." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zuo Jingyun frowned slightly, but did not interrupt Mu Lingyun's words out loud.

"Because in ancient times, there were no five domains in the world, only Shenzhou. Mu Lingyun said an astonishing sentence, and then said: "Until the end of antiquity, a shocking divine war broke out, and Shenzhou was shattered, and the world was divided into five domains. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Jingyun said: "It seems that the inheritance of the Tianyin lineage is far longer than the world imagines. ”

Mu Lingyun smiled faintly and continued: "After the Ancient God War, the Five Domains were shattered, except for the Middle Domain Divine Prefecture, the heavens and the earth changed, whether it was the Southeast Demon Realm or the Western Demon Abyss, the path of cultivation became more and more difficult, but the Northern Regions were an exception, after the end of this ancient world, the Northern Regions ushered in a new glory because of one person. ”

"Martial God?" Zuo Jingyun muttered.

"Yes, it's him, the god of martial arts. Mu Lingyun nodded, and muttered: "Shenwu Ji, because of him alone, and because of him alone, Brother Zuo, what you want to know today is in this legend of the martial god." ”

"Hmm!" Zuo Jingyun's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything.

Mu Lingyun continued: "The reason why the Central Domain Divine Prefecture is not affected by the changes in heaven and earth is because of the protection of the gods, and the reason why the Northern Regions can open the Divine Martial Era is also because of the protection of this martial god, but unfortunately, ten thousand years ago, he died. ”

Zuo Jingyun asked coldly, "Will God also die?"

Mu Lingyun's expression was calm, and he said: "In the face of life and death, there are no exceptions, and so is God. ”

Between her words, outside the Tianyin Hall, she suddenly saw five divine lights break through the air and fly straight in the direction where the Shenwu Temple is located.

Seeing this, Zuo Jingyun's eyes froze, and he said, "What are they going to do." “

Mu Lingyun smiled faintly: "Go and collect the fruits of victory ten thousand years ago." (To be continued.) )