The man nodded, with a palpitating look on his face: "The power of high-level angels is not comparable to ordinary angels at all, I have heard Master say that the division of the power of the primeval seems to be divided into multiple layers, ordinary primeval masters, emperor-level masters, emperor-level masters, god-level masters, and then I don't know, I don't know which power level you belong to?"

"Emperor!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently.

The man was shocked, and looked at Fengyun Wuji in disbelief: "You actually reached the level of the ancestor back then?!!!

Fengyun Wuji didn't say much, with a flick of his long sleeves, the realm of the imperial sword was completely expanded, but in the void but listening to the sound of sword groans, in the eyes of the man, the space in front of him suddenly appeared as if a number of sword shadows appeared, Fengyun Wuji's figure continued to retreat rapidly in the feeling, the space distance continued to widen, in the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji disappeared into the feeling, at the end of the space, only a long sword stood proudly between heaven and earth, and the swords on both sides surrendered.

A Tarzan-like coercion came to his face, and the man felt that his shoulders sank, and he wanted to kneel. This is completely a feeling of spiritual consciousness, in fact, Fengyun Wuji stood a few feet away from the man, motionless, the coercion of the Sword Emperor level has already formed a great coercion on the man, and the emperor has a restraining force on all those who have the sword energy in their bodies.

Yikes!

The man shouted, and his discounted knees suddenly pushed upward, and he gradually had the tendency to stand upright, but when he heard a buzzing sound coming from the Tai Chi sword inserted into the ground under the man's feet, a powerful sword intent suddenly echoed with the man, dealing with the emperor-level restraint of Fengyun Wuji.

Hey!

Fengyun Wuji was slightly startled, and from the man in front of him, a very familiar smell gradually emanated, the smell of the sword, and it was the imperial sword.

"It's a pity, he is at the emperor level of the earth, and there are still some slight differences between him and the primeval sword emperor produced under the influence of the pure heaven and earth vitality. Fengyun Wuji secretly said in his heart, with a flick of his long sleeves, an extremely strong sword intent broke out of his body, this time, Fengyun Wuji raised the realm from the emperor level to the emperor level.

Rumble!

The man's mind shook wildly, and in the sense of divine sense, he only felt that the invisible sword in the void was pressing towards his body, and the endless domineering sword intent impacted his heart, and with a click, the man's hands were crisply folded, and he knelt on the ground without even realizing it.

A light breeze drifted by, and the man only felt that his whole body was cold, and when he looked down, he found that his whole body was already soaked, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping from his forehead like pulp.

Feng Yun Wuji looked down at the man with a cold expression, and the emperor's domineering spirit was undoubtedly revealed: "Tell me your name?"

"Yin Taiji!" The man blurted out subconsciously, and suddenly woke up, but his whole body shook violently, and he looked up at Fengyun Wuji incredibly.

Fengyun Wuji flicked his sleeves, Yin Taiji had been lifted by a huge force, his hands and feet together, and his back convex back, like a giant snake arched, motionless in the air.

Fengyun Wuji's sword yuan wrapped the man, completely fixed him in the air, how Ren Yin Taiji burst out the true qi in his body, all of them were like mud cows and seas, and they were absorbed and purified by Fengyun Wuji.

"This is the Emperor Pole, do you feel it? Although the Emperor Sword has been harmful to the Emperor Sword, it has not yet reached such a powerful point. Do you know why you have no power to resist in front of me?" Fengyun Wuji looked at Yin Taiji indifferently.

"I know, because I don't have enough strength! Millions of years ago, I have always been the disciple with the lowest skill, and because of this, I was placed in the Tai Chi coffin by the master and escaped my life. Hahaha...... I'm useless, I'm damned...... I can't help the patriarch. Yin Taiji laughed wildly, but the laughter was filled with incomparable sadness and self-deprecation, and there was a faint cry.

Fengyun Wuji was indifferent, Yin Taiji's reaction was far beyond his expectations, his mind seemed to be tortured, and this torture still came from his own sense of powerlessness. This feeling ...... "Your hand ancestor Tai Chi Daoist, I believe that he must also be a Taigu master of Tianzhong's talents, he did not forcibly help you improve the realm back then, there must be his considerations, and now, everything is gone, you actually saved you, and I will help you to the end." It turns out that you yourself know that there is a deviation in your Imperial Sword realm, so I won't say much about the rest...... I can help you ascend to the primeval-level True Emperor Sword realm, of course, this has a price, do you intend to bear it?"

"As long as you give me the strength to help the ancestor, I am willing to pay any price...... Yin Taiji roared, the strength of Fengyun Wuji had already shattered the strong appearance of him.

With a wave of Fengyun Wuji's big hand, tens of millions of years of power in his body shot out, instantly enveloping Yin Taiji, and wisps of innocence and true qi frantically poured into Yin Taiji's body, passing through the sword element of Fengyun Wuji's essence, it was far purer than the true yuan in Yin Taiji's body.

Yin Taiji felt the crazy growth of power, ecstasy in his heart, an impulse not to vomit and unpleasant echoed in his heart, and suddenly, Yin Taiji shouted: Ah!

Just behind Yin Taiji, a translucent cathode Taiji diagram appeared in the void, clinging to Yin Taiji, a strong wind wrapped Fengyun Wuji and Yin Taiji in a vortex, and expanded outward, lifting the dry bones in the entire catacombs into pieces and sweeping them away.

"Unless you have a special opportunity, you will never have a chance with a higher realm for the rest of your life, even if you have a special opportunity, if you want to be promoted from the emperor level to the emperor level or the god level, the effort you pay will be thousands of times that of others, and this is the price you need to pay. An indifferent voice echoed through the space of the catacombs.

"I know I'm ready. Millions of years ago, when my ancestor rejected me, I already understood...... "Yin Taiji propped his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and said in a low voice.

Fengyun Wuji put his hands behind his back, his robe fluttered around, glanced back at the Ghost King, and said indifferently: "You go out, no one is allowed to come in here for the time being." ”

The ghost king turned his back to the tomb wall, with a frightened face, and nodded wildly when he heard the chicken: "Okay, I'll go up." ”

After that, it turned into a yin wind, and when it came, Fengyun Wuji flew upwards with a strong channel, but he was quite unwilling in his heart, and muttered secretly: "Damn, they must be talking about some secret...... What kind of ancient corpse is that...... What is the long ...... Tens of millions of years...... Lao Tzu has been cultivating for 8,000 years, and he has become a refiner, and if he wants to cultivate for tens of millions of years, he still has to ...... Tens of millions of years, tens of millions of years ago, there was something that I haven't heard of...... They must have fooled me, leaving me alone, talking about secrets...... I really want to eavesdrop...... Quack ......"

Fengyun Wuji looked down at Yin Taiji and said coldly: "Tell me everything you knew back then." ”

Yin Taiji muttered for a long time, and then with his deep voice, what had happened for thousands of years unfolded like a picture scroll, unfolding in detail in front of Fengyun Wuji, there was Yin Taiji, the remnants of heaven after purification, far more detailed than the information obtained by the temple...... 10 million years ago, the Tai Chi Dao people descended from the primeval to the material plane, and at that time, this material plane, the vitality of heaven and earth was still very strong, although it was not as ancient as the primeval realm, but it was not too much.

Tai Chi Dao people entered the emperor-level realm, realized Tai Chi Zhili, and descended to this plane, at that time, although the Taigu agreement had been signed, it had not really been included in the sight of both parties. Either side has been greatly traumatized in this war. Among the four clans, although the Taigu Race was the most injured, the terrifying combat power of the Taigu Race still left a deep and indelible mark on the other three clans. The strength of the four supreme beings also made the clans understand that if the human race is forcibly destroyed, I am afraid that the rest of the clans, except for the real gods, all the clans will not exist, and all planes and dimensions will not exist. This is an outcome that all parties do not want to see.

Although there is no real death of angels in heaven, this is only due to the angelic heart of the angel, and there is an inextricable relationship with the gate of heaven.

But although the primeval-level masters can't destroy the angels, the high-grade masters can destroy the angels and their angelic hearts.

In the entire war of gods and demons, the human race lost tens of thousands of god-level masters, hundreds of thousands of emperor-level masters, millions of emperor-level masters, and countless primeval-level masters, the four supremes, Xuanyuan fell, and the human race suffered heavy losses.

Heaven has lost a large number of high-level angels, the top Seraphs have lost two, as for the main god, there is even one, who was destroyed by the four supreme beings and the dark gods, and the fall of a main god in the heavenly realm is incomparable.

The Demon Realm has lost hundreds of millions of top-level demons, and the main god of the Dark Abyss has fallen several times, although it has fallen in the battle with Zaitang.

No matter which clan they are, they have all suffered great losses in the war between gods and demons. It's just that the loss of humanity, relative to the small population base, is quite heavy.

Tai Chi Dao people seem to have participated in and witnessed this tragic war, and they also have a deep understanding of the tragic situation of the human race after the battle of gods and demons. Like Fengyun Wuji, Tai Chi Dao people believe that after the war of gods and demons, although the parties have an agreement with each other, only the four clans exist, and the war of gods and demons may break out again, with the population base and strength level of the human race after the war, if there is another war of gods and demons, the human race on the entire primeval continent will be wiped out!

This fact worries Tai Chi Taoists. When the Tai Chi Dao people realized the Tai Chi Dao from the eight trigrams, 10,000 years after entering the emperor level, the Tai Chi Dao people descended from the primeval to the earth, and for the first time, they taught their own primeval martial arts to the human beings in the entire material plane without reservation.

In this plane, humanity is weak, but there are many of them. In a short period of time, the entire plane space, after the Tai Chi Dao people showed their unparalleled strength, all knelt down under the strength of the ancient martial arts, all the people were martial, the Tai Chi Dao people learned the Tao from the Tai Chi, the martial arts practitioners, set up a huge Tai Chi in the material plane, created the heaven and the earth, said the moon refinement, in batches, a large number of cultivated human races, and did not hesitate to lose the essence.

In the first million years, the Tai Chi Dao people have created a large number of primeval masters with the help of the strong heaven and earth vitality of the material plane, and the masters of the sword emperor level have thousands of years, as for the emperor-level masters, there are as many as 100 emperor-level masters, Tai Chi Taoist people, themselves, are born from the extreme, in a million years, understand the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and enter the god level, in just one million years, it is the late stage of the god level, and the twelve disciples under the door have all broken the god-level initial realm, and they have all understood the power of the realm and the way of rules.

In this small material plane, the Tai Chi Dao people faintly have the potential to create another primeval world.

The turning point of the matter stems from an angel who has cut through space and appeared on the physical plane, ready to spread the glory of the gods of heavenly light and develop believers.

Although the angel was killed, the heart of the angel fled back, and the material plane was immediately informed by the heavens, followed by a starry space gate thousands of feet high, and a steady stream of angels gushing out...... This is after the war of gods and demons, the most tragic and largest war between human beings and heaven, as many as hundreds of millions of primeval masters, and a steady stream of angels fighting together, Yin Taiji is the witness of this war, every day, there are countless human races fell in the void, and heaven with the gate of heaven, constantly resurrecting the angels of the war envoys, the new power is endless, in the impression of Yin Taiji, Tai Chi Taoist originally had green hair, all white overnight, and his forehead was full of wrinkles.

Yin Taiji once asked, Master, why don't you summon the ancient masters to help?!

Yin Taiji remembered that the Taiji Daoist sighed at that time, looked up at the sky, and said, I have exhausted countless efforts and millions of years to create hundreds of millions of primeval-level masters. However, these masters, limited to the earth's vitality, are essentially different from the real primeval-level masters. Millions of years, hundreds of millions of ancient masters, hehe...... This time, I have already made a big mistake and buried hundreds of millions of human races, and I can no longer implicate the remaining human races of the primeval race, if I call for the help of the primeval people, I am afraid that when the war burns the primeval world, heaven will have a fair and honest reason to fight the ancients, and at that time, I am afraid that the entire primeval plane will be wiped out, and the last protected land of mankind will be destroyed in my hands, and human beings will always come out of the way, if heaven is implicated in the primeval because of this, I will die a hundred deaths!

Human beings are completely suing the Tai Chi Dao people and those disciples above the emperor level to resist the attack of the angels, and every time the Tai Chi Dao people make a move, the angels below the wise angels will die in large numbers.

The war seems to have fallen into a stalemate, Yin Taiji has suffered countless wounds up and down in this war, those angels' attacks are very peculiar, chanting and attacking at the same time, every time there will always be a scorching beam of light suddenly shot down, the angels call it holy light. This is where the scars on Yin Taiji's body come from.

On the three hundred days after the spatial gate of heaven was opened in the material plane, the Tai Chi Dao people suddenly found Yin Tai Chi in a hurry, and the Tai Chi Dao people looked even more haggard and old at this time.

"Tai Chi, you hide, quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late. ”

Yin Taiji looked at the haggard ancestor, and looked at the fewer and fewer uncles around the ancestor - the master of Yin Taiji went mad and died, Yin Taiji was taught by the Taiji Taoist very early, named the ancestor and the apprentice, in fact, it is the relationship between master and apprentice, and the disciples of the uncles are, in fact, the brothers of Yin Taiji.

"Master, what's going on!Why are you so anxious!" Yin Taiji said uneasily, looking at the senior brothers beside the master, several familiar faces disappeared forever, and the remaining senior brothers also showed a smile, the senior brother touched Zhao Wuji's head, and said softly: "Wuji, listen to the master's words." Let's go......"

The voice of the senior brother carried the taste of goodbye, which made Yin Taiji's heart rise a strong sense of unease.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in heaven and earth, and then a strong white light came from the west, and even the house couldn't block the strong light, and suddenly, Yin Taiji felt that a huge body was coming here.

Tai Chi Dao man's face changed, and he said coldly: "You guys quickly take him to the Tai Chi coffin!"

Behind the Tai Chi Dao man, two emperor-level masters, one left and one right, flew towards the east with Yin Taiji.

"I, in the name of Vladimir, bestow the judgment of light on this land of sin!" a sacred, indifferent, and loud voice came from the tens of thousands of feet tall of the Holy Light in the west.

Next to the holy light, countless angels flew up and down, and several powerful seraphs stood with indifferent faces in the invisible.

Endless angels came out from behind the dazzling group of light, a beam of holy light suddenly shot down from above, piercing Yin Taiji's chest, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and at the last glance, Yin Taiji saw that it was an iron cable composed of two seraphims on the left and a right, each with a holy light, one end of the iron cable was embedded in the shoulders of Taiji Dao people, and all around, the tide-like holy light was endlessly surging, and the ancient masters flying all over the sky were in this holy light, howling miserably, and turning into ashes one by one...... After Yin Taiji's narration was finished, Fengyun Wuji fell into a deep shock.

Holy light, chanting, attack, angels in the sky, portals thousands of feet high in starlight brilliance, and strange sacred and indifferent voices, strange attacks, a single blow can destroy the dense sky of primeval-level masters...... This small fragment made Fengyun Wuji have a deep understanding of the strength of heaven, and a deep soul palpitation poured out of his heart, and when Yin Taiji finished narrating, Fengyun Wuji found that his palms were damp.

Did the Tai Chi Dao people sense something in advance, so they hurriedly let Yin Tai Chi hide? What is that light? What is that strange destruction, the divine voice that Yin Tai Chi said: I, in the name of Vladimir, give the judgment of light to this sinful land!

What kind of power is this, why is it so powerful, a single blow can destroy tens of millions of Taigu people?!! according to the rumors after the temple, it seems that in addition to the Tai Chi Dao people, other god-level masters were also buried in this blow.

...... Since the moment, the word heaven has really entered Fengyun Wuji's mind, and these two words have become a powerful synonym.

A demon clan is already so powerful, coupled with a powerful heaven, Fengyun Wuji's heart suddenly feels unprecedented heaviness, and there is a faint feeling of being out of breath.

"Paradise...... Demon ...... My human race, when will we come out!!" Fengyun Wuji roared in his heart.

When Yin Taiji finished speaking, both of them fell into silence, their faces showed a contemplative look, Fengyun Wuji's chest rose and fell sharply, and after a long time, he calmed down, took a deep breath, and said to Yin Taiji: "Go up, I have already sent those ghosts to inquire about the whereabouts of Taiji Taoists, I believe that there will be information soon." According to the Temple, the Tai Chi Dao people are still trapped in this material plane, and the power of Heaven in this plane has almost withdrawn. With your strength, as long as you find the place where the Tai Chi Daoist is imprisoned, it will not be difficult to rescue him. ”

Yin Taiji just nodded and didn't speak, with a worried look on his face.

Fengyun Wuji's figure flickered, and he had disappeared into the catacombs. Yin Taiji glanced at the zombie king who was kneeling aside, sighed, walked over, stretched out his hand and stroked the zombie king's head, and a line of tears slipped from his eyes: "Senior brother, you can rest here in peace!"

Yin Taiji's palms vomited slightly, and several lines of blood flowed from the zombie's forehead, but it was warm.

With a bang, the zombie king fell to the ground, but the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile...... Yin Taiji turned into a clear breeze, and when he appeared in the tomb of the ghost king, he saw Fengyun Wuji sitting on a golden treasure seat, his hands crossed in front of his chest, with a cold look on his face, looking down, exuding an emperor-like aura all over his body, merging with the darkness.

On one side, the ghost king stood with his hands upright, his face full of respect, and the dense imps below knelt on the ground.

"Bastard, you didn't bring me any news back!" Fengyun Wuji's voice was as cold as ice and snow, with a cruel smell.

All the little ghosts and ghosts will tremble in the anger of the wind and clouds, and they will not dare to come out.

Fengyun Wuji was full of anger, so many little ghosts went out to inquire about the news, but they didn't bring anything back. With a little hope, Fengyun Wuji still sat on the throne of the ghost king, waiting for the news brought by the other imps.

Day after day, thousands of imps came to the tomb of the ghost king from all directions, and after ten days, all the imps, pawns, and ghost generals returned to the tomb of the ghost king, but the news they brought back was extremely disappointing to Fengyun Wuji.

No, there is no news of any Tai Chi Taoists.

Fengyun Wuji sat motionless on the throne of the Ghost King, did not speak, just sat quietly on the throne, motionless. Fengyun Wuji did not speak, and none of the dense ghosts of Beiji Mountain dared to breathe. Although Fengyun Wuji didn't speak, every ghost could feel the cold aura on Fengyun Wuji's body, and the anger that could erupt immediately like a volcano.

"Do you want me to give you destruction?" Fengyun Wuji's voice was very soft, but the ghosts who heard this all trembled violently, as if they had suddenly fallen into the ice kiln, and their whole bodies were cold.

"The king spares his life, the small Juluo is only a few hundred years old, and he only knows the eight-strand text, the scientific examination, after hundreds of years, the world has become bigger, what kind of college entrance examination and the like, and it is not the eight-strand text, and he is wearing a strange costume, and even the braids are cut!" A ghost general finally couldn't help but scream, and his body trembled.

Fengyun Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes shone like stars in the black light.

Staring coldly at the ghost general who spoke, Fengyun Wuji popped out with a finger, the ghost general screamed, was bounced up by an invisible huge force, bombarded on the wall, and scattered into a pile of skeletons, scattered all over the ground, the skull and skull rolled on the ground, falling into the little ghosts, everyone's eyes turned around with the head, a chill shrouded the hearts of the ghosts, the tomb of the ghost king, and the temperature dropped sharply.

For these non-human things, Feng Yun Wuji doesn't have much affection, of course, it's not that disgusting, but when Feng Yun Wuji puts his hope on these ghosts, and the disappearance of these ghosts is very disappointing, Feng Yun Wuji is angry in his heart, and at the same time knows that for these aliens, if they don't use some thunderous means, I'm afraid, they won't be so obedient.

Fengyun Wuji's hands intertwined together, stretched out, put on two round, carved jade handrails, the body slowly stood up, with Fengyun Wuji's slowly standing up figure, the little ghosts only felt that the momentum emanating from Fengyun Wuji's body was great, and it was like a huge mountain, pressing towards everyone.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and the wind and clouds are calm, but everyone knows that under this calm, there is anger that may erupt at any time, and the anger that can burn the entire Beiyu Mountain.

The coercion on Feng Yun Wuji's body is getting heavier and heavier, and the gap in strength makes Feng Yun Wuji just rely on the coercion on his body to make these ghosts disappear.

Yin Taiji stood silently aside, motionless, for these ghosts, Yin Taiji had no friendship with this, so he naturally did not want to intercede for it, angering this emperor-level powerhouse. As for the ghost king, the little ghost is nothing to the ghost king, strength is important, as long as there is strength, it is not impossible to find a human master as a subordinate.

"My lord, I have something to say!" a little ghost suddenly raised his withered hand, and his eyes swirled.

Fengyun Wuji stared at him, and the little ghost only felt as if he was about to fall apart, and his bones creaked.

"Great King, the little one saw a guy with wings on a square box yesterday, and there was a villain in it who reported that there was an angel in London, and I thought it was strange, so I took the box back, but after I brought it back, there was nothing, only a bunch of strange iron bumps in it, and the little man and the winged birdman were gone!" the little imp said worriedly.

The mountain-like momentum on Fengyun Wuji's body suddenly disappeared without a trace: "What about the box?"

The little ghost raised his head and stammered, "Throw, throw, humans seem to call him a TV." ”

Fengyun Wuji nodded, this thing is also in the memory of the man who Fengyun Wuji searched, it seems to be able to transmit news instantly, and it seems to be true. As for why you can get the image of a person into it, this Fengyun Wuji doesn't know, the humans in this plane are quite weird, and the man seems to be an unlearned and unskilled person, who doesn't know anything about many things, and the information he can provide to Fengyun Wuji is very limited. But the TV is still in the man's mind.

"Angel, there is actually a ...... London, where ......" Feng Yun Wuji muttered, suddenly turned his head, stared at the little ghost and said, "What does that box say?"

When the little ghost saw Fengyun Wuji glaring at him, he was so frightened that he almost cried, and poked another little ghost beside him: "I don't remember, where do I remember so much! He is with me, he has always remembered his surname well, the king asks him, he must know." ”

Feng Yun Wuji didn't speak, just stared at a pale-faced ghost corpse next to the little ghost, the ghost corpse was wearing a Confucian shirt, and it seemed that he was a literati who read poetry and books before his death.

Although it was also trembling, the ghost corpse still trembled his lips and said, "I remember, I remember......"

Then the ghost corpse was completely unaffected by Fengyun Wuji's momentum, his expression changed, his face was solemn, and his mouth spit out a series of words fluently:

"This station reports, the biggest news of the century. Heaven, angels, has always been the stuff of the great story, everyone thinks that it is illusory, that it does not exist, but it turns out that everyone is wrong. The legend of the angel does exist, a few days ago, in Westminster Abbey, London, in a chanting and prayer, thousands of believers witnessed the angel's arrival, the following is the latest report sent back by this station......"

Feng Yun Wuji waited for the ghost corpse to say the following, but he didn't expect to wait for a long time, and there was no sound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The ghost corpse muttered, "Later, he brought the box back, and there was nothing left......

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life, I don't know anything......" the little imp cried.

"Go down, I won't kill you. Feng Yun Wuji frowned: "Who knows where London is......"

The little ghosts looked at each other, and no one knew. Just when Fengyun Wuji was disappointed, the voice of the ghost king suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Great King, not long ago, there was a blue-eyed, high-nosed guy, full of demonic energy, who claimed to be the president of the Familiar Dark Guild, he claimed to be from the West, and wanted to deal with my Beiyu Mountain Alliance together, what kind of Holy Court!"

Fengyun Wuji turned his head to look at the Ghost King, and said indifferently: "What about the others?"

"This ......" the ghost king scratched his head: "I saw that he looked weird, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, so I drove him away." ”

Rumble!

Without warning, a huge force slammed into the ghost king's body, and he heard the ghost king's scream, slamming into the wall like a meteor, and the whole body skeleton groaned, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Fengyun Wuji snorted heavily from his nose, his heart was quite disturbed, the room was full of the chaotic aura emanating from Fengyun Wuji's body, and all the ghosts were lying on the ground, panicked and afraid.

"My lord, I have something to say. The ghost king was pressed against the wall by a huge force, struggling, but he didn't dare to resist too much: "A few days ago, a ghost general offered a Westerner to give me a tooth sacrifice, I thought he smelled heavy, put it aside, and didn't eat it for the time being, my ghost clan has the means to search for the memory of the soul of the person, and when the villain searches out the memory of that person for the king, he naturally knows where London is." ”

Fengyun Wuji glanced at him, his sleeves swayed, and the ghost king fell off the wall with a bang and fell to the ground.

"No need, you bring that Westerner with me, I have my own way to search for his memory. ”

Soon, the Westerner who traveled to Beiyu Mountain was brought up by the little ghost, and when the Westerner wearing casual clothes and carrying a travel bag brought it up, his face was already pale, and he exhaled a lot and breathed less. Fengyun Wuji didn't say much, walked up, his clothes bulged, and with a palm stretched out, the Westerner automatically floated up and floated in the air...... Endless confidence surged in, this Westerner seemed to be decent, but he didn't expect that in his memory, there was also some messy information, but fortunately, it was still somewhat useful, and after the search was completed, the Westerner was completely dead.

According to the memories of the Westerners, Fengyun Wuji found a world map in the Westerner's travel bag, and learned the language of those Westerners.

"Okay, I already know where London is!" Feng Yun Wuji said indifferently, turned his head, and looked at Yin Taiji: "Do you want to go with me." ”

Yin Taiji nodded: "Of course let's go together......"

Fengyun Wuji saw a look of hatred in Yin Taiji's eyes.

"Ghost King, now when the throne of this Ghost King is returned to you, you are still quite knowledgeable, I promised you, as long as you cooperate, it will only give you benefits. ”

The sound fell, Fengyun Wuji's figure was blurred for a while, and he had disappeared into the tomb of the ghost king, where he was originally standing, a little crystal white ball popped out, and it went straight into the body of the ghost king...... Fengyun Wuji flew through the air like electricity, and in order to let Yin Taiji keep up, he had already slowed down.

The wonderful use of divine consciousness is endless, Fengyun Wuji is only a part of it, and it has played a great role, and some other functions of divine consciousness, Fengyun Wuji is still being studied, faintly, Fengyun Wuji feels that divine consciousness must be the key to breaking through the god level...... Yin Taiji followed behind Fengyun Wuji all the way, and he didn't speak, but a trace of murderous intent flashed on his face from time to time, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out from time to time: "Angel...... Kill ......"

The two of them swept through the clouds, and the high-rise buildings and lights of thousands of homes flew by. Then there is an endless ocean, Fengyun Wuji directly locks with his divine sense, constantly correcting the direction, on the way, encountering a human plane or something, the two of them are detouring, with the speed of the two, the super is not a few times the speed of sound can be compared.

A moment later, within the vision of the two, at the end of the roaring waves, a piece of land appeared, densely packed with high-rise buildings.

The two of them had just fallen from the clouds, floating in the void less than a hundred feet above the sea, when a sudden change occurred...... "Please note, you have been surrounded, you have been surrounded, please restrain your hands!" A loud trumpet sounded from all over the coast.

Then several gunships took off from the coastline, directly enveloping the two of them, the horn was spoken in English, Yin Taiji wondered: "What are they talking about here, these ...... And what?"

Feng Yun Wuji indifferently glanced at the helicopter gunships around him, as well as the motorboats full of heavily armed soldiers below, and said indifferently: "These people say that they want to destroy us!

Yin Taiji sneered: "These high-nosed, blue-eyed monsters said they want to destroy us?! Then let's do it first!" Yin Taiji said coldly, and then the Taiji sword in his hand instantly split out six swords, and six slender sword lights came out, and the six armed helicopters that were close to him and flew up and down, from the blade paddle to the base, split into two halves and fell downwards Not long after, the whole burst into a ball of fire, with thick black smoke falling into the sea.

The shore exploded all at once, and the sound of machine guns rang out, and in the motorboat below, machine guns fired down at the two men.

Fengyun Wuji glanced at it with an indifferent look, his right hand stretched out his wide sleeved robe, and his right hand stretched out, and he saw that in the void a few feet away from the two of them, dense bullets were all over the void, from front to bottom, just a few breaths, the bullets had increased dozens of times, and from a distance, there was like a metal ball composed of bullets in the void.

Rumble!

Somewhere, the Marine raised his hand and fired a rocket, and with a bang, the rocket exploded in the outer shell of the metal ball, exploding a huge cloud of fireworks.

"The technology of this plane is very unique, but it is still not the right way! An ancient master can easily destroy them, let alone us!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, with a flick of his long sleeves, the dense bullets with at least a million marks, whistling, refracted back with indestructible power, and fell like rain on the coastline and the motorboat below, and a scream came, obviously it was more than lucky.

The entire coastline is silent, the sea is full of floating corpses, for these blue-eyed and high-nosed people, Fengyun Wuji has always had no feeling, as long as they are not descendants of China, not black-haired and black-eyed, they are not among the primeval humans.

"Let's go!" Feng Yun Wuji walked slowly towards the land indifferently, Yin Taiji behind him quickly followed, and the two of them took a few steps, and suddenly from the coastline, there were several huge air friction sounds, and the two looked back, but several huge missiles were launched from the land and shot towards the two of them.

"This kind of weapon is really like a toy!" Yin Taiji shook his head, and with one palm, a missile exploded automatically when it was still hundreds of zhang away from Yin Taiji.

Fengyun Wuji didn't make a sound, staring coldly at the place where the coast, his long sleeves were relaxed, and the seven missiles that were fired suddenly fixed in the air, and then refracted back at a faster speed, blasting towards the place where they rose...... Boom~ Where the missile hit, the entire building was reduced to ashes, and the smoke mixed with the fire rose dozens of feet high...... All over the land, the sound of ear-piercing sirens sounded from everywhere, and on the coast, a sign fell to the ground: Naval power, tourists stop!

The sky, the two glanced at it indifferently, and then turned into two breezes, flying towards the land, in the distance, a bell tower more than 100 meters high in the dark night is quite eye-catching, the two of them one after the other, falling on the top of the bell tower, the night wind blows, the robes of the two are dancing like lotus in the wind, the traffic under their feet is busy, all like small ants.

It's a bizarre world, but it's also a fragile world!

Fengyun Wuji thought, his divine consciousness had burst out, enveloping the whole of London, and all the movements, no matter how big or small, were all fed back into his mind......

(To be continued)