The folds of space are caused by the disruption of the balance between real space and void space. When Leng Dao was spied on outside Golden Wind City before, Fu Yan'er had used a powerful and terrifying move when he shot at the righteous old man, and the spatial distortion caused by that move also belonged to the spatial fold.

In the Source Domain, the Martial Arts Realm reaching the Infinite Realm will cause terrifying power between the great venerables, and this power is the main reason for the formation of spatial folds or the appearance of void space cracks.

Of course, some visions of heaven and earth will also produce powerful energy to break the balance between the two spaces. For example, this tomb of the wind is about to break through the void space, such as the space shattered by the dense and violent power of heaven, thunder, earth and fire.

At this moment, in the middle of the desert surrounded by half a thousand martial artists, there was a thousand-meter-diameter spatial fold that was visible to the naked eye, and under the scorching sun, the fold emitted a sparkling light like a horizontal mirror, and wisps of deep and pitch-black void cracks appeared where the sparkling waves converged. The devouring power that spread through the void crack made Leng Dao feel a sense of absolute despair for the first time.

It was also until now that Leng Dao Fang clearly felt how terrifying the gap between the Dao realm and the Dao Xuan realm was.

The masters of the Infinite Realm have the ability to shake open the void space at will, proving that the masters of that level are not afraid of this devouring power at all, but on the faces of Hulun Wanyan and the others, and even the four masters who can't see through the strength, there is a trace of fear spreading.

Fear from the bottom of your heart doesn't deceive.

"These guys really don't know how to write dead words!"

Seeing that there were many masters of the Four Elephant Realm and the Two Yi Realm next to the thousand-meter-diameter space fold group, he let out a bitter smile.

Besides, people like him who dare to go head-to-head with the masters of the Tai Chi Realm are cold in their bones, and if there is an abnormal movement in the folds of the space, none of these guys in the innermost part will be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Leng Dao was not reckless, and he withdrew from the kilometer range and sat down cross-legged.

As long as the old guy from Hulun Wanyan can't find him, he will be safe and wait until the Tomb of the Wind opens, and then there will be chaos, and no one will be able to pay attention to anyone.

He came here to practice, but he was not full of food, and he had to fight with others to give up.

"It depends on when the two elders of Fenghua and black and white appear. ”

Ling Kong looked around, and Leng Dao then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

In the northwest of the spatial fold group, after the young man closed his eyes, the two old men in sword-patterned silver robes raised their eyelids and swept strangely over Leng Dao's body, and then fell silent. On the other hand, the two old men in purple and black long clothes in the northeast position were also the same as these two old men, and after Sen Leng and violent pupils looked at the young man a few times, the corners of his mouth hooked an inexplicable arc.

The earth-shattering storm will open in the middle of the night, and the martial arts scholars who had some contradictions in other places before did not look at each other, but no one rolled up their sleeves and fought for their lives here.

In addition to the low humming of the grinding of folds, the chatter of Si Si Suo gradually fell silent at the end.

The wind and sand wisps, whimpering and wailing,

......

"Haha, I didn't expect all the heroes and heroes to come so early, but it made me embarrassed in Wind Valley!"

Time walked tepidly, and after a while, it was already a unitary time. After a deep voice sounded, everyone, including Leng Dao, turned their heads to look southwest.

I saw a hurricane tens of meters away from the realm of dust and sand, and a total of five people came from the dust. Staring at it, standing in the center was an old man wearing a Xuanqing robe, with a green wind rune floating in the center of his eyebrows, the old man's robe was hunting, and the terrifying momentum Even Jin Jiuyou and the three of them frowned together.

The old man is the ancestor of the Wind Valley of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, and as long as he takes a little opportunity, he can reach the strength of Taiji, and this kind of suppressive power is really not to be said.

"This old thing's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and in the future, if you are promoted to Taiji Dipin, the Xuanfeng Dynasty will be no different from our Beimu Dynasty. Looking at the elegance of Tsing Yi, Yi Xin, who was pot-bellied in the Beimu Dynasty, turned his head and said to Yi Tian, the young sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect who was holding the jade flute.

The four major dynasties are extremely close to each other, and at present, except for the Xuanfeng Dynasty, which is weak, the three major dynasties all have Taiji earth quality masters. But this doesn't mean that he Yi Xin Soul, or Jin Jiuyou of the Dynasty of Light and Hulun Wanyan of the Hulun Dynasty really dare to be disrespectful to Fenghua in person.

The vast source domain, the attainer is respected,

Even if Hulun went to the Imperial City and Wind Valley to find this old guy before he finished his face, he would never dare to completely anger this old guy with murderous intentions.

The great cause of the Hulun Dynasty is true, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Fenghua really wants to kill Hulun completely, even if Fenghua will be chased by Hulun to the ends of the earth, this guy will not be a fart with Hulun's complete victory.

Anyway, the person has been killed by me, and it is not a loss to kill one, if he can drag away a Taiji product, he will really make a fortune.

"It's not long, after all, this old-timer is not a big limit. After Yi Tian swept the elegance, he looked at the old man's side, a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old man in Tsing Yi.

The man's body is emaciated, if it weren't for the wind martial arts source he cultivated, he would have to be blown away by a gust of wind. This guy's identity is special, this person's name is Feng Mo, he is not only the prince of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, but also the young valley master of the Wind Valley.

"This guy has also gone to Sixiang Land, and he is not far behind!"

The mutual checks and balances of various forces or royal families in the rivers and lakes have always been generals against generals and soldiers against soldiers. Fenghua's strength is currently enough to be proud of all the masters here, but this old guy will not make a move on the Beimu Dynasty for no reason, on the contrary, Yi Tian cares more about the strength of Fengmo of his peers.

But at this thought, Yi Tian couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao has always been the most fierce suppression of the Xuanfeng Dynasty by the Hulun Dynasty, but now Hulun Lang, whose strength and fame go hand in hand, has been erased.

In another thirty years, this feng shui will have to be transferred to the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

"One is the pinnacle of Tai Chi Xuanpin, one is the first to enter Tai Chi Huang Pin, two are the pinnacle of Liangyi Tianpin and one is a Sixiang Di Pin. ”

Sensing the strength of the five people from the Wind Valley, Leng Dao focused his gaze on Fenghua.

The little aunt and grandmother in her arms have reached the Tai Chi grade according to the strength of human martial arts, and naturally they are not comparable to this old guy. But even half a month ago, against that righteous path master, Fu Yan'er did not completely release his breath, and Fu Yan'er did not have the opportunity to show his strength during his daily life. Now that he felt the terrible aura of Fenghua, Leng Dao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After a month of hard work, he is confident that he will not be too afraid of Hulun Wanyan, but when he first enters the Taiji Xuanpin and the peak of Taiji Xuanpin, there are two levels, if he is really entangled with this old guy, the stakes he wants to calculate are naturally not comparable to dealing with Hulun Wanyan.

"The old valley lord is still strong?"

After dispersing the storm whirlpool, after Fenghua brought people into the air, Jin Jiuyou and the others, who had been cross-kneeled before, were also polite, got up and arched their hands to the old man.

"Don't you guys just hope that the old man and me will enter the coffin sooner!" Fenghua grinned and shook his head indifferently. Hearing this, Jin Jiuyou and others were busy with the title of how dare they dare.

"By the way, my son is silent or hasn't replied to Hulun's old friend?" After greeting Jin Jiuyou, Yi Xinsoul and others, Fenghua turned his head and asked Hulun Wanyan, who had the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Your martial arts master of the Xuanfeng Dynasty is very capable. ”

Breathing deeply, knowing that Fenghua was asking him if he had found the murderer who secretly wiped out Hu Lunlang and the others, Hulun shook his black leather robe and said coldly to Fenghua.

"It's understandable that the old friend of Hulun is angry and angry, but he can't say it if he wants to say it. Now that the Tomb of the Wind is open, all the masters of the eight rivers and lakes have gathered, and if someone sees your cousin and kills when he is out of the house, it seems that it has nothing to do with my Xuanfeng Dynasty!"

A joking smile welled up at the corners of his mouth, and a hint of mockery flashed in his old eyes.

"Are you saying that my grandson is notorious enough to let some bedbugs who only dare to hide in the dark take action?" chewing on the meaning of Fenghua's words, Hu Lun's golden eyes looked around the huge desert without leaving a trace.

Of course, he also had some temptation to go on with Fenghua's words.

However, after perceiving a circle on those Tai Chi Realm masters, except for a few people who sneered at the corners of their mouths, no one was half angry.

"Oh, Hulun's old friend seems to be angry as he was back then. Anyway, my Xuanfeng Dynasty will naturally take care of this matter. After all, if Hulun defeated that old guy and made a big fuss in my dynasty, the old man would have to be anxious at that time. ”

spread his hands, the sarcasm on the corner of Fenghua's mouth was even worse, and Jin Jiuyou and the others didn't understand what Fenghua meant. This old guy is nothing more than saying that Hulun is beating the old thing, and he is also an old splasher, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and the Hulun Dynasty does not have a good thing from top to bottom.

"Bed bugs?"

He was called a bedbug by Hulun Wanyan in front of everyone, and he thought that erasing Hulun Lang was also a way for heaven, but Leng Dao's elegance in this kind of thing was far less than that of wine.

It doesn't matter if the Tomb of the Wind is opened this time, if there is a chance to clean up this guy with a mottled heart, he will never show mercy in his cold words.

"Alas, this change in the cousin of the old man of Hulun makes me and others worried, but in less than three hours, the tomb of the wind should be opened. There will be a lot of accidents, so let's put our minds on those two old guys first. ”

Hu Lunlang's matter can only be regarded as a small episode in the eyes of their level, and now there are four old guys here who can't see through the details, and the second black and white old man still has no news that is enough for them to have a headache.

"I heard that those two old guys are also domineering. Jin Jiuyou was backward, Fenghua shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, when the old guy sat down in the air, the old man's face immediately became exciting.

The next moment, Fenghua took a long breath, and because of the turbulent breath, the air around the old man began to sound with a whimper.

"Old friend Jiuyou, you crow's mouth. ”

"Haha, there was an old guy just now who was worried that the old man and the two would not succeed?"

The sun was setting, and in the distance of the golden desert, two extraordinary breaths rushed to the sky.

"And sure enough, it came. ”

The laughter came, and Leng Dao's face went numb.