The Holy Land of Empty Silence is located in the very center of the Holy Land of Wind Silence.

The range is not too large, almost within a radius of about tens of miles.

This is a smile compared to the entire boundless expanse of the Holy Land of Wind and Silence.

But it is such a small area, but it is the most important part of the entire Wind Silence Holy Land, and it is also known as the Holy Land.

The competition platform just now is not far from here.

Therefore, a group of warriors came here after a little hurry, more than ten minutes.

Ahead, at a glance, there were black winds, filling the entire Empty Silence Holy Land for dozens of miles.

"Is that the Holy Land of Emptiness?" Lu Zheng said in surprise as he looked ahead.

The Holy Land of Wind Silence is a dangerous place for monsters and beasts on weekdays.

And the range of the Empty Silent Holy Land in the center is even more dangerous within a dangerous place.

If it weren't for the current Wind Silence Conference, strong people from all sides gathered, and those who waited for idle warriors would generally not be able to break here.

Naturally, there are not many martial artists who have really come to the scope of the Empty Silence Holy Land.

Xiao Yi looked at the dense black wind in front of him and frowned.

Within a few dozen miles ahead, it was really an empty place.

In the entire range, except for those black winds, there were no living creatures, not even the breath of other attributes.

The only thing that exists is these black winds with an incomparably amazing wind attribute aura.

In the black wind, there was a palpitating breath of annihilation.

At this moment, in the empty place, a figure sat cross-legged in it.

It has attracted everyone's attention.

That is the only 'thing' in the empty land today.

As the Wind Hall Lord's voice fell.

The martial artists around him looked shocked, "The owner of the 8th place?"

The figure in the empty land, as if sensing countless eyes focused on him, slowly stood up.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yi's face changed.

In the short moment when the figure got up, the figure raised his hands and gestures, standing and standing, all with the meaning of mystical martial arts.

The black wind around him blew in all directions, but only came to the vicinity of the figure, and all of them dissipated.

The figure turned around and slowly walked out of the empty holy place.

A sharp gaze, glanced over.

Anyone who makes contact with this eye will instantly sting, as if the wind is entangled in it.

"He... He's not..."

"Great... Resolute..."

The warriors present instantly recognized the figure that slowly walked out of the empty holy land.

"Fierce wind, that wind brake killing god, the first day of the wind brake hall?" Lu Zheng's face changed.

"Strong?" Xiao Yi also narrowed his eyes.

The glance that came from him actually made a burst of yuan power surge in his body.

Three words, he had heard of it.

Wind brake hall, the first day of pride.

No, to be precise, it was the first day of the former Wind Brake Palace.

Li Fengxing, 35 years old this year, 8 years ago, just over 27 years old, he broke through the Heavenly Extreme Realm and shocked the entire Wind Saint Region.

It also set a record for hundreds of years of martial arts Tianjiao breaking through the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

In the next 8 years, it was known as the sharpest wind blade under the command of the Wind Brake Palace.

In 8 years, he has been rampant in the entire Fengsheng region, and he has received many tasks, and none of them have failed.

Wherever you pass, it will be the time when the fame of the Wind Brake Hall will shake the sky.

Now he is a ninth-level wind envoy, with the title of the master of the hall.

It is rumored that this person has been a Heavenly Pole Triple Cultivator for a long time, and now he doesn't know how strong he is.

"The Lord of the Temple. "Vigorously windy, he has come to the front of the Lord of the Wind Hall and bowed.

"Hmm. The Wind Hall Lord nodded in satisfaction.

Then, with a majestic gaze, he scanned the audience.

"Now, is there anyone who has doubts about the 8th spot?"

"If you have, challenge it now. ”

"Goo. The major martial artists around him swallowed their saliva, and no one dared to speak.

They would rather fight against the Raging Wave Sect Master than fight with Li Fengxing for half a move.

After a while, the Wind Hall Lord said in a loud voice, "Since there is no one to challenge, then, the 8 places have all been decided." ”

"The Holy Land of Emptiness is open immediately. ”

Sou... The figure of the Wind Hall Lord flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was in the middle of the Empty Sanctuary.

Rumble... It was almost the moment the Wind Hall Lord appeared.

The large area of annihilation that filled it was instantly still.

The Wind Hall Lord's old but calm hand moved subtly.

One by one, handprints are typed out of thin air.

Click... Click... Click...

In the air, there was a slight crack.

The transparent cracks were extremely conspicuous in this still black wind.

The feeling of black and white is full of cracks, and it seems that a huge force that has been suppressed for a long time is exploding.

"The Holy Land of Emptiness is about to open. Lu Zheng spoke, a pair of eyes, staring closely ahead.

The warriors around him also looked solemn and stared ahead.

"The Wind Hall Lord is ready to open the secret realm?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

Judging from Xiao Yi's experience of breaking through multiple secret realms, the Wind Hall Lord was obviously starting an unknown secret realm.

"Secret Realm?" Lu Zheng glanced at Xiao Yi strangely on the side, "No, it's not a secret realm." ”

"Deacon, don't you know about the Empty Holy Land?"

"Uh. Xiao Yi was slightly embarrassed and shook his head.

He hadn't been in the Wind Saint Territory for a long time, and he didn't know a lot of things.

Although he has also investigated a lot of dossier information, he will not investigate everything in detail.

When the volcano was boiling, he didn't know about the annual mountain worship day.

This wind and silence will only happen once in thirty years, and he doesn't know it even more.

Lu Zheng said in a deep voice, "The Wind Silence Holy Land is famous for this Empty Silence Holy Land in the most central range. ”

"And the Void Silent Holy Land is famous for giving birth to the first and strongest Infinite Realm powerhouse in the Wind Saint Domain countless years ago. ”

"Back then, this strong man was the power of the Wind Brake Palace, and he was also a martial artist who practiced the Wind Attribute Martial Dao. ”

"Therefore, this is the holy land of all wind attribute martial artists in the Wind Saint Region. ”

"And then?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Then?" Lu Zheng said with a solemn face, "Since that strong man, this is the holy place of the Wind Brake Temple. ”

"It is said that after the death of that strong man, countless years ago, the many great powers of the Wind Brake Hall joined forces to open up a subspace here. ”

"The holy body and inheritance of that strong man, as well as the physical body and inheritance of the strong people of the Wind Brake Hall in the future, have all been put into it. ”

Zhuo Duxing on the side answered, "Inside, it is the resting place of the strong men of the Wind Brake Hall in the past dynasties, so it is a holy place. ”

"This deacon. Zhuo Duxing glanced at Xiao Yi deeply and said, "I advise you to be cautious here." ”

"If those fools in the Wind Brake Hall hear you describe this as a secret realm, those fools will fight with you. ”

"Huh. Xiao Yi smiled playfully, "Whether it's a secret realm or a holy land." ”

"Now the powerful people from all walks of life gathered here are flocking to participate in the Wind Silence Conference. ”

"I don't believe they'll be interested in the corpses inside, to put it bluntly, it's just for the martial arts of the Wind Brake Hall for generations. ”

"No wonder these eight places are so coveted. The last sentence is what Xiao Yi thinks in his heart.

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The first update.

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