Mo Lin's expression suddenly sank, because although the aura emitted by the two figures who arrived last was not very powerful, it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and this feeling had never been so deep in those people before, even including Mu Tianfeng!

At this moment, Bi Yusheng smiled slightly and said, "It's about a quarter of an hour, everyone, please!"

Mo Lin secretly took a deep breath, then he glanced at Bi Yusheng deeply, turned around and whispered to those hundred clan powerhouses behind him: "Go!"

The streamer flickered, the figure flew over, and with Mo Lin's order, except for a young man with three hideous demon horns on his head and a white face covered with red demon lines, the rest of the nearly 100 clan powerhouses had already swept up, and then rushed straight into the light gate!

Looking at the demon young man who didn't go in with the others, but stayed outside, Jasper Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh: "I didn't expect it was you who came this time!"

The demon youth said calmly: "It seems that you have not forgotten Your Highness!"

Bi Yusheng nodded and said: "In the battle three years ago, although you and I did not face each other directly, but it was just a glimpse, and it was also difficult for Yusheng to forget, His Royal Highness Yuan Batian, the Confucian Sect Jade Sheng has been absent for a long time!"

That demon youth was from one of the oldest surviving and most respected royal families in the Demon Domain, Yuan Batian of the Yuan Demon Clan, he said to Jade Sheng with a solemn face: "Please!"

For Yuan Batian's direct request to fight, Bi Yusheng's face was also correct, he raised his hand and waved: "Please!"

The light moved slightly, the figure was far away, and Bi Yusheng and Yuan Batian had disappeared in place at the same time, entering the world within the light gate!

And the moment they entered the light gate, with Anhua raising his hand, the light gate had disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a mirror-like disc, suspended in the original place.

On the disc, between the flashes of light, the figures of all the people in it were all presented on the mirror one by one, and even the eyes and nose were clearly visible!

"Haha......"

Fortunately, at the moment when the mirror appeared, Doronkze from the Ghost Prison suddenly let out a long laugh: "Okay, the long-awaited feast has finally officially begun!"

Looking at Duolong Keze's thick ghostly aura, his eyes that kept jumping like ghost fire, An Hua frowned slightly and said, "Lord Keze seems to have great confidence in your people?"

Duolongkeze said gloomily: "Commander Anhua, what do you say?"

An Hua said coldly: "It seems that your purpose this time is to kill all the people who entered me in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"Hey......

The ghost fire in Duolong Keze's eyes rose three feet high, and he did not hide his killing intent and said: "Yes, I'm afraid that the Great Commander of Anhua also has the same thoughts!"

Now that it has been clarified, Anhua no longer has the slightest concealment, and he said coldly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, each other, each other!"

Doronkze laughed darkly: "Then it depends on who dies in the end on both of us!"

He glanced at the disc lightly, and then said with a fixed gaze: "The Grand Commander won't do anything, right?"

Hearing this, An Hua was furious and said: "My human race has always done things in a fair and upright manner, how can I do anything? Lord Keze, please pay attention to your words, so as not to cause the displeasure of this commander!"

"Really?"

Doronkze said coldly, "In that case, then please tell the king the Great Commander, where is Wei Wuji now?"

Wei Wou-Ki?

An Hua was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked towards the disc, only to see the figures on it flickering, except for the figures of Liao Liao and a few people, the figures of the rest of the people could be clearly seen, but only Wei Wuji did not see any figure!

Well?

Anhua couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Where did this kid go?"

Immediately, his eyes moved, and then he looked back at Duolong Keze and said: "The Star Disc is not omnipotent, there are many secret methods that can temporarily avoid his prying eyes, has Lord Keze seen Yuan Batian and Jade Sheng?"

Duolong Keze glanced at Yuan Chengjie on the side, and the latter shook his head at him, as if to tell him not to entangle with Anhua on these trivial matters, so as not to cause unhappiness on both sides!

He sneered and remained silent again!

However, as Anhua said, there are many secret methods of various races, and although there are not many secret methods that can avoid the snooping of the star disc, it does not mean that there are none, just like those hazy and vague figures, it is the use of some kind of secret method, so that people can not see them thoroughly!

However, this kind of hazy blur is only relative to other people, with the eyes of Anhua and Doronkze, how can they not distinguish it?

Moreover, judging from the information obtained before, unlike Yuan Batian of the Yuan Demon Clan, and Jade Sheng, one of the Seven Sages of Confucianism, Wei Wuji didn't seem to have this kind of secret method, so his bizarre disappearance was a little puzzling!

You won't just explode and die as soon as you enter, right?

A thought had just flashed through An Hua's mind, and then he had left it behind directly, he would never believe that Wei Wuji was really gone like this!

And at this moment, not only Anhua and Duolong Keze were wondering about Wei Wuji's disappearance, but many people under the platform were also having such doubts!

Wei Wou-Ki, where did he go?

Wei Wuji didn't go anywhere, just after he entered the light gate with his broken body with the remaining qi and blood in his body, before he could sweep far away and hide in the ground, he suddenly felt a roar suddenly sound in his head, and a flash of thunder flashed in front of him.

In addition, scenes of blood-colored pictures kept appearing in front of his eyes, and in that blood-colored picture, one after another powerful figures made people tremble, as if they had suffered a great blow, one by one covered in blood fell from the sky, and the endless thunder sound and endless thunder light were the visions born between heaven and earth after their fall!

That day seemed to be crying, the blood spilled from the nine heavens, like a downpour, made people feel bursts of heart palpitations, and the falling figures made people feel infinite grief and regret from the bottom of their hearts!

"It's ......"

Wei Wuji groaned secretly, and said with some uncertainty: "Could it be...... , one of the battles between gods and demons in ancient times?"

After all, the ancient times were too far away from the present, so he couldn't make substantive and accurate judgments, but although he wasn't sure, he felt that the powerful figures that fell one after another should be those innate gods and demons born from ancient times!

Because judging from their body shape and the armor on their bodies, they are still worshiped by some special ethnic groups, and their images are roughly consistent and similar to some rumors and the images of ancient gods and demons recorded in some ancient documents!

However, what made him feel extremely puzzled and puzzled was that such a scene, not to mention him, even if he was the owner of this reincarnation dzi, he must not have experienced and seen it before his death, so why was he able to see all this?

Suddenly, just when Wei Wuji was full of doubts, as the falling figures gradually decreased, the blood-colored picture in front of his eyes suddenly turned, and then, a figure bathed in blood light, like a god and a demon, stood proudly above the Nine Heavens, and under him, a throne emitting a faint bronze light was prominently displayed!

Yes, a bronze throne!

And those innate gods and demons who fell from above the Nine Heavens were all from the hands of this person, because near him, there were still several innate gods and demons that were obviously more powerful, and they were constantly blasting out earth-tearing attacks towards him!

I don't know why, although the person in front of the throne was surrounded by billowing blood qi and endless blood light, making it impossible to see his specific figure, Wei Wuji had an inexplicable intuition that that person should be a human race!

A strong man who can not be afraid of the siege of many innate gods and demons, and the strong man of the human race in the world!

From time to time, there were congenital-level gods and demons falling from above the Nine Heavens and falling on the spot, but the person in the middle was still as imposing as a rainbow, and he didn't see the slightest fatigue or scarring!

"It's so strong!"

Wei Wouji let out a heartfelt sigh of admiration from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he didn't know why, looking at that figure, he only felt an inexplicable sense of closeness in his heart, and the only bit of qi and blood left in his body had already boiled inexplicably!

The blood of war is boiling, and its sex is like fire!

"What?"

Wei Wuji felt a panic in his heart, with his current situation, where could he withstand such a boiling of qi and blood, wasn't this adding fuel to the fire, or what?

"Hey!"

Suddenly, an ancient and vicissitudes of life suddenly resounded in his mind, and a whisper that seemed to be whispering and muttering also appeared in his mind!

"There are heaven and earth, yin and yang, earth, fire, feng shui, the essence of the world, there is fiction and reality, there is life and destruction, and the emperor of the world is gathered

The power of all beings, the innate blood, cast the Supreme Throne Nine, Dingding Continent, to resist the void, and then all living beings are peaceful and prosperous!"

"Who are you?"

The voice was sudden, and it was so vicissitudes and ancient, Wei Wuji, who was already a little panicked, shouted violently, "What are you talking about?"

The vicissitudes of life voice ignored Wei Wuji's question, as if he didn't pay attention to what he meant, he said leisurely: "The emperor of the realm is dead, the throne is hidden, the continent is sinking, the heavens and the earth are chaotic, vicious battles are everywhere, and the lives are ruined, woo hoo and mourn!"

Listening to the sound of the magic sound that seemed to be muttering to himself, the scene in front of Wei Wuji's eyes turned again, and then, a pair of eyes full of endless vicissitudes and a sense of loneliness appeared in front of his eyes very suddenly, as if they had spanned endless years, looking directly at him!

And in the reflection of those eyes, Wei Wuji clearly saw a stone knife as black as ink that cut through the sky, a war spear that pierced through the galaxy, and a long sword that flashed out of the void with a dazzling light like a red sun, and shot towards this side at the same time!

This was the last scene Wei Wuji saw in those eyes, but I don't know why, in the face of three powerful and inexplicable, powerful and boundless weapons attacking at the same time, in those eyes, except for a sense of relief, the rest was calm, and there was no other emotion!

ps The author has something to say (not counting the number of words): Unconsciously, there are still a few days, this book has been updated for a year, in this year, thank you for your companionship, the first book for newcomers, please forgive me for the bad points! In any case, the sun and the moon will insist on working hard to write!

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~