Po Jun stared coldly at the clouds, and the aura of the hidden power on his body shrouded the surroundings of the clouds. The power of the hidden power seemed to ignite the gray-black fog around Yunwu, as the pressure on the broken army continued to increase, Yunwu's face became more and more solemn, under the pressure of the broken army's breath, he felt as if his life and death were already in the hands of the broken army. This feeling made him very disgusted, or more precisely, fear, life was in the hands of other people at any time, and anyone would feel fear.

Yunwu couldn't bear this pressure anymore, and with a loud roar, countless black needle-like edges came towards the cover of Po Jun's head and face, and the corners of Po Jun's mouth raised a trace of evil smile, and the light in his hand flashed, and the light sword mixed with a trace of electric light appeared in his hand. For a while, countless lightning bolts fell in the sky, and those black lights instantly turned into nothingness under the shroud of lightning.

"I thought you were going to grow, and if it was just that, you could die. With the cold voice of the broken army, the light sword stabbed straight into the clouds and mist surrounded by a thunderbolt. At the same time, the seven artifacts in the hands of the Ten Directions Wei Tuo Yuan Shen also lit up with different brilliance, covering the location of the clouds and mist.

At the moment when all the light shrouded the clouds, the clouds turned into a black phantom and flashed to the side, and the light sword in Po Jun's hand only extinguished a small black phantom.

Yunwu smiled sarcastically: "Haha...... You're no more than that, and if you can catch me, I'll stretch my neck for you to chop. ”

"Broken empty fists. With a loud roar from the broken army, the space around the clouds shattered. An invisible force surrounded the place where the cloud was in the blink of an eye. His escaping figure was frozen in place, but it was only a short moment, and the black phantom quickly escaped from the shattered space. When the broken army raised the sword again, the clouds and mist had escaped a long way again.

A silver light flashed in Po Jun's eyes, and a thunderbolt that penetrated the heavens, the earth, and the earth slammed into the black phantom turned into a cloud and mist. Yun Wu turned into a human form under this sword, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his blood-red eyes stared at the direction where the broken army was. The bloody aura around him suddenly became as thick as substance.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Po Jun's heart, and this time the premonition was so strong. It was as if something that could threaten his life was slowly evolving from the clouds.

At this time, the unwillingness and humiliation in Yunwu's heart rose to the peak almost at the same time, and the resentment of those unjust souls in his body seemed to have reached the verge of exploding.

Cloud mist spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and countless unjust souls rushed out of his body, as if there was something in Yun Mist's body that could restrain their escape, and these unjust souls were always surrounded by the viscous bloody aura around Yun Mist's body. Under the shroud of blood, all the unjust souls slowly merged into it. The bloody aura that surrounded him fused with the resentment of the unjust soul. It poured into his body, and Yunmist's body began to change.

The already tall cloud and mist, the body swelled up wildly again. Indescribable strange patterns appeared around his body. A large deformed horn appeared on the top of his head, and a faint gray-black light surrounded the deformed horn.

Po Jun felt the power of the Law of Death from the gray-black light, and he thought resentfully in his heart, could this be one of the plans of the Rule of Death against himself, but he was really willing to spend the money. Po Jun was a little puzzled, at the beginning. Every wisp of the rule of death has been cleaned up by itself, why is it that just this little bit of the power of the rule of death now makes him feel threatened? Po Jun pondered to himself, but he didn't realize that an inexplicable force was slowly brewing.

Above the clouds, the translucent figure muttered with a smile on his face at this time: "This mutated third divine power finally has a little appearance." It's not in vain that I'm paying attention to it, and if it goes on like this, haha......" With his laughter, a crack appeared in the surrounding space, but it quickly returned to its original state with a casual wave of his hand.

The man in a white costume kneeling at the bottom of the steps hurriedly flattered: "Congratulations, Lord, this cultivation plan has finally reached the harvest time. The translucent figure didn't speak, just smiled faintly.

The inexplicable energy on Yunwu's body seemed to have brewed to its peak, and suddenly burst out with a strong light, for a while. The space around the cloud's body slowly shattered. The clouds in it were unaffected. His body slowly turned into the black phantom again, only this time into a cloud of black phantom. It was an instinctive instinct that made Po Jun feel threatened, and Po Jun believed in this intuition because it had saved him many times.

The clouds that turned into black phantoms, like the cheetahs that attacked, the transition from static to dynamic cannot be described by time. He frantically rushed towards the broken army, and in the blink of an eye, the black phantom shrouded the broken army.

Po Jun, who was shrouded in a black phantom, suddenly felt that all the power in his body had stopped in an instant, and the Ten Directions Wei Tuo Yuan Shen also returned to his body. Even the Bagua Divine Consciousness space in his body stopped running the moment the black phantom covered him. Po Jun really felt that death was so close to him, but he didn't have the slightest fear. He had come close to death more than once, but in the end he had never really died, and he believed that this time it would be the same, but it would take a lot of energy to get out of his current predicament.

Just as the army was thinking hard about how to crack it, Yun Ling suddenly rushed out of his small world, and with the appearance of Yun Ling, the black phantom was obviously stagnant.

Po Jun couldn't see her weakness on Yun Ling's body at all, and it seemed that Yun Ling's surroundings were burning with an invisible light, that light gave people a feeling of vitality, and at the moment when that light appeared, Po Jun's state of mind was so calm, like a calm lake.

Yun Ling's soft little hands tugged at the ragged army's clothes, and tears flashed in her eyes. Yun Ling's slightly immature voice appeared in Po Jun's mind. "Dad, the current cloud and mist is already a complete third mutant divine power, only I can stop him from threatening you, I once said that I would protect Dad, Dad, goodbye. ”

Po Jun's heart sank to the bottom, and he wanted to stop Yun Ling. But the faint light on Yun Ling's body actually made him unable to move, he understood. What will happen next will be a battle between the soul and the power of the third divine power, and I can't participate in it at all.

Yun Ling's body turned into a white cloud that shimmered with a faint light, looking so pure, like a snowflake in the sky that had not yet landed, white and transparent. The white clouds slowly melted into the black phantom, and the mist that turned into a black phantom let out a miserable howl that could only be uttered when it was time to die.

Illuminated by the light released by the white clouds, the black virtual image gradually disintegrates like ice and snow under the bright sun. Even the smell of death and blood is gradually dissipating.

A layer of mist appeared in Po Jun's eyes, he was an iron-blooded tough guy, and he was a supreme existence, but when Yun Ling said what he said before, his heart was broken. No matter how strong the broken army is, how cruel he is to the enemy, in front of Yun Ling, he is a father. A father who loves his daughter. Although he has not known Yun Ling for a long time, Po Jun has a deep affection for Yun Ling, and seeing Yun Ling disappear in front of his eyes like this, Po Jun's heart is dripping blood.

The cloud spirit is the soul of the third divine power, and the cloud mist is the condensation of the power of the third mutated divine power. When the soul and power of this third divine power met again in general fate, there was a result that no one expected. Yun Ling and Yun Wu actually fused. And at the same time disappeared.

Yun Ling once said to Po Jun that when her strength surpassed that of Cloud Mist, she could retain her soul consciousness and devour Cloud Mist. She didn't tell Pojun that when their strength was almost the same, the two of them would disappear together when they fused, and at that time, the third divine power would be reborn in Nirvana, and the third divine power in this Nirvana rebirth place would be the divine power that was originally born.

Po Jun didn't know all this, he no longer cared about the hopes of the third clan now, nor did he care about the affairs of the Cloud Sky Realm. He just wanted Yun Ling to reappear in front of him. His red eyes stared coldly at all this in front of him. In his heart, he has counted everything in the main messenger behind the scenes, the main god of Yuntiandu. The broken army knows. Even if he was reluctant to let Yun Ling go, there was no way to stop all this from happening.

The Bagua Divine Consciousness Space in Po Jun's body began to operate slowly again, and his mind moved, and he quickly transported all the hidden powers, urging the Soul Bead to shoot towards the clouds that were still floating in the air. The soul bead released a faint light, hovering above the white cloud, desperately searching for the soul power of the cloud spirit, but did not find the slightest.

Po Jun's face was full of disappointment, originally thinking that with the help of the soul beads, he could at least absorb a trace of Yun Ling's soul power, but in the end, he found that he was completely useless.

The originally calm white clouds suddenly stirred, and a majestic aura radiated from the clouds, looking at the scene in front of him, Po Jun knew that this was a manifestation of a new power that was about to be born, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Yun Ling.

The beautiful singing, the cute appearance, and the sweet voice all invaded the heart of the broken army. Although the soon-to-be-born power in front of him has not yet been fully formed, Po Jun can be sure that this power is definitely inextricably linked to Yun Ling.

The clouds that condensed into a solid body slowly turned into a man dressed in gorgeous clothes, the man's sword eyebrows were sharp, and his long black hair was scattered behind him, giving people an indescribable sense of harmony. The man looked at his body with some doubts, and when he saw the broken army on the side, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, "Lord broken army, in the third divine power Yun Sikong, thank you for taking care of my child." ”

Po Jun was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard Yun Sikong's words, "Help you take care of the child, Yun Ling is your child?" Then you are the third divine power before the mutation, where is the cloud spirit? He asked eagerly, and anyone could hear the concern contained in those words.

Yun Sikong smiled faintly: "Her soul is damaged, and now she is giving birth to my local soul rebirth, she will return to you and me again, don't worry." Because she is our hope. ”

When listening to Yun Sikong say that she is our hope, a flash of realization suddenly flashed in Po Jun's heart, hope! Yes, people are full of hope only when they are lost. Just as he was meditating on this enlightened truth, a bright yellow energy was released from Yun Sikong's body and poured into Po Jun's body.

With the influx of bright yellow energy, the entire Bagua Divine Consciousness space began to rotate wildly in the opposite direction. Under the influence of the bright yellow energy, the eight forces that make up the space of divine consciousness all broke through the limits of the current earth in one fell swoop. Reached the third turn of the hidden power.

All the cultivation techniques of the hidden power appeared in the mind of the broken army, this hidden power is not only broken and then established, but also has the support of infinite hope, if the broken army does not meet Yun Ling, it can be said that he will never be able to cultivate the hidden power completely. The majestic and infinite hidden power shrouded the surrounding of the broken army, exuding an aura that made people almost want to bow and worship, at this moment. Pojun finally understood that the hope of the third clan was truly for him now.

At this time, Yu Wuji rushed over from a distance. It turned out that when the army was facing the line of life and death, Yu Wuji and his cronies also fought with the people who went down to the heavens, and just killed those guys. It's as if there's a force controlling them from afar.

"Po Jun, how are you, what about the Killer Demon King?" Yu Wuji felt that the strength of the broken army seemed to have improved significantly, which showed that Yunwu must have suffered a big loss under the broken army, of course. It would be better if it had already been destroyed by the broken army.

Po Jun calmly said to Yu Wuji: "Big brother, I'm fine, as for Yunwu, we won't see him again in the future." This is Yun Sikong, you take him back to Jialanxing first, I'll deal with some things, and I'll go back soon. ”

Yu Wuji didn't ask about Yun Sikong's identity, nor did he ask about the changes in the broken army. As the best brother of Pojun, he naturally knows Pojun's character, if Pojun wants to say. Then all this does not need to be asked. If Pojun doesn't want to say it, then there is no point in asking.

Po Jun watched as Yu Wuji disappeared into his sight with Yun Sikong. Immediately rushed to the Hidden Star, which might be the tomb of the Hidden One, he now wanted to do everything at once, and then go to the damned ruler of the Cloud Sky Capital and settle the score between them.

While Pojun was thinking like this, the ruler above the clouds lost his smile as if he were crazy, destroying everything he could see, including the man in white kneeling under the cloud steps. Destroying everything around him, a trace of milky white blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he roared angrily: "Why, why! That's my source power. Ah......h

Coming to the Hidden Star of the Qianfei Star Domain again, Po Jun was once again shocked by the scene presented to him by this planet. It's not uncommon to see two different landscapes on the same planet. However, when these two landscapes show two extremes, it can only show that the planet is originally extraordinary.

The majestic and simple landscape shows the majestic atmosphere here. The monuments of the archway seem to be placed here in a mess, but everywhere reveals a desolate atmosphere.

Po Jun stared closely at the stone tablet that exuded scorching brilliance, the word Shen Yin on the stone tablet, and when he felt the power of Shen Yin emanating from Po Jun's body, he suddenly released an inexplicable aura. Surrounded by this aura, the broken army felt like home, and this feeling was unlike any other time.

Just when Pojun was immersed in this wonderful feeling, an old voice suddenly appeared in Pojun's consciousness, "Life is only a few decades, why care about gains and losses." ”

The corner of Po Jun's mouth raised a wicked smile, he stared at the stone tablet and said lightly: "Everything in the world always has its value in existence, don't care about gains and losses, life is a pool of stagnant water that has not changed for thousands of years, isn't that very boring." ”

The old voice couldn't help but let out a sigh, "If you have been caring about all this, how can you break through the shackles of that world and become an absolutely supreme existence." ”

"If you don't care, there won't be **, how can there be transcendence without **, I warn you, don't want me to become as escapist as you, blindly avoiding and forbearance will only make your situation more unbearable. There was a hint of anger in Po Jun's words, and he secretly slandered in his heart that this hidden person should be a 10,000-year-old turtle with the idea of escaping from the world. Although I hate this kind of people, I have to get them out, after all, there are many questions that they have to answer...