The Golden Avenue of the Desolate King, even if he is in the primeval relics, can be opened directly.

The void rift that connects to the outside world is not all able to leave.

The people of the royal family, whose physical bodies are higher than the Saint King level, let alone leave, can't see that void crack.

The primeval relics, as the name suggests, are worlds abandoned by the heavens, and it is impossible to connect with the outside world.

This realm may only be a short-term flaw, and it won't take long to be fixed.

The Cotai Avenue of the Ancient Heavenly Court is really perverted, as long as there are coordinates and you dare to go, it can extend to the past, no matter where it is.

The four or five hundred thousand people of the royal family, after seeing the strength of the desolate king, are crazy to exploit the resources of this world.

In the middle of his day, the king of the wilderness experienced how primitive people lived.

The food is grilled without any seasoning, or eaten after cooking.

Fortunately, this world is full of spiritual creatures, and the taste of food without spices can be swallowed.

Four or five hundred thousand members of the royal family is not a small number, if they are all taken away, where to settle down, the king of the wilderness needs to go back and prepare first.

That night, after a picnic at the patriarch's place, the Wild King was invited to his house by Gellinmu.

Looking at the small space in the stone room, he didn't feel guilty: "You can live here for so long, this king really admires." ”

In fact, it is not small, this stone house has a living room and a room, and the environment is OK, relatively refreshing.

I really can't move in, so the king of the wilderness is outside, and he directly releases the anti-time tower.

The nine-storey Anti-Time Tower, the space on the first floor can be entered casually, without any restrictions, but there is no time blessing.

Huge space with six bedrooms.

"Wow! ”

Ge Hanxi followed in, looking at such a luxurious house, there was a feeling of dreaming, everything here was so strange and beautiful.

"Lin Mu, take your mother to get acquainted with it, and this king will go out!"

As the king spoke, he had already dodged away.

Why did you leave in such a hurry?!

Because of the second heart, the gray crystal sent a message for him to go to the forbidden place earlier.

A crossing, and the King of the Wasteland came here.

In this dark night, the white fog in front of me turned into gold and silver.

"Buzz!!"

Gray crystals, let the Wild King in.

But he hesitated, unsure that he would be able to come out after entering.

The gray crystals emitted very strong fluctuations, allowing him to enter.

It's just a fluctuation from the gray crystal's subconscious, not that it's self-aware.

The Wild King pondered for a moment, and decided to listen to the gray crystals and take a look.

Anyone who is uneasy about the unknown.

The Desolate King stepped into the area of gold and silver haze surge, and in an instant, the whole person swirled, and when he looked back, where there was an exit, it was a vast white mist of gold and silver.

With his current pupil strength, he could only see the scene within more than ten miles, and he couldn't see anything from any distance.

The heart of the desolate king lifted slightly, and the fluctuations emitted by the gray crystals did not end, subconsciously guiding him in the direction.

Taking a light breath, the Wild King walked in the direction of the gray crystal.

It's strange that you don't have a floor under your feet, but you can step on it.

The extremely confident Desolate King is here, and he has become extremely cautious.

Following the direction guided by the gray crystal, I went forward for half an hour, but I didn't see anything on the way, not even stones, etc., and there was nothing material.

The most terrifying thing is that he seems to be deaf, he can't even hear his own heartbeat and breathing, and there is no sound in his ears.

After walking for about an hour, suddenly the desolate king's eyes froze, and a layer of gold and silver stairs appeared in front of him, and he didn't know where it led.

The fluctuations emitted by the gray crystal's subconscious made him hurry up, and at the same time, the gold and silver haze began to turn white.

After all of them came here, they could only move forward, and the desolate king walked up the gold and silver color ladder.

The moment you step on the stairs, the surrounding scene changes suddenly, as if you appear above the clouds, and the stairs under your feet extend straight to the white sky.

"What's at the end of the stairs!"

The desolate king stared upward, and since he came, there was nothing to be afraid of, and he directly ascended to the sky as fast as possible.

I thought that I might encounter obstacles, but I didn't think of being surprisingly calm, and the Wild King wanted to use the space to cross, but was surprised to find that he couldn't open the space here.

Therefore, you can only climb at your own speed.

It is like a light shuttling on the stairs, and at such speed, a stick of incense can cross a state.

There was no concept of time here, and the King of the Wasteland had climbed for an unknown amount of time, until he finally approached the end of the stairs and saw a magnificent rooftop with an ancient atmosphere.

A few dodged bodies fell on the rooftop, and the sight that caught the eye, the desolate king who watched was slightly stunned.

On the empty rooftop, in addition to a portal, there is a golden and silver coffin on its left and right.

Since the gray crystal has no danger warning, the desolate king directly let go.

After being stunned for a while, he found that he couldn't see through what was inside the two coffins, so he came directly to the silver coffin, reached out and held the lid of the coffin, and rumbled it away.

Inside the coffin, what catches your eye is naturally a corpse.

The moment he saw this corpse, a name couldn't help but appear in the Wild King's mind.

Zhao Yun!?

Yes, the person lying in the coffin, with a silver gun in his hand, heroic and iron-blooded, and a silver armor covering his body, not that he is Zhao Yun, but his appearance is very similar to the heroism of iron-blooded.

The Desolate King could sense that he had no health fluctuations.

However, at this moment, a stream of blood flew out of the eyebrows of the inexplicable eyebrow, dripping straight into the eyebrows of the man in the coffin.

There is no doubt that this is what the gray crystal subconscious does.

A strange scene appeared, receiving the blood of the Desolate King, this heroic and iron-blooded cold corpse, its complexion slowly became ruddy, and it seemed to be resurrected.

This couldn't help but make the desolate king's eyes condense slightly, because there was no danger warning from the gray crystal, and he didn't have even the slightest dignified color.

After just a few breaths, the corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes.

This is a pair of cold and piercing eyes, mixed with emotionless colors, colder than anyone the Wild King has ever seen.

"The last general is evil, meet your crown!"

In the moment of the desolate king's trance, the latter had already flashed out of the coffin, knelt directly on one knee to him, pestle the ground with a silver spear, lowered his head, and spoke in an absolutely respectful tone.

Looking at the mysterious person kneeling in front of him, the Wild King had a lot of question marks in his mind.

Without a head or tail, he accepted a subordinate who seemed to be quite strong, and Rao was a little dumbfounded by the heart of the king of the wilderness.

opened his eyes to look at the latter's memories, but found that the sea of souls was full of memories about him.

The person in front of him is not a puppet or anything like that, he is a complete life body, with flesh and blood and a true soul, and the power in his body is as vast as the sea, and Rao is the king of the wilderness can't figure it out.

"Get up... Let's do it!"

After reading the memory of the latter, the Wild King knew that he wanted to find any useful information from the latter.

This yin evil seems to be inseparable from him, and from his memory, he knows that this guy's combat power is seventy percent of his own.

Why?!

To put it simply, if the desolate king of the same realm does not exert eighty percent of his strength, he will not be able to defeat him.

How terrifying is the seventy percent combat power of the same realm of the Desolate King?! It can only be described as shocking.