On the martial arts public pavilion.

It was night, and it was dark. There are martial arts people on the sidelines, paying attention to the news in the martial arts at any time.

However, at this moment, all of a sudden, the sky above the public pavilion was bright and radiant, and in an instant, the night was like day, and the sky was clear.

In the public pavilion, a group of martial arts people suddenly encountered a great change, and they were shocked one by one.

"This, this, this, why is it suddenly dawning!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see the clouds in the sky surging, the light shining, not spectacular!

"Look!"

Everyone looked at it, and in the midst of the turbulent clouds, a golden dragon qi suddenly appeared, shaped like a divine dragon, and the momentum was shocking.

Oh!!!!!!!!!!!

"Ahhh

"It's a golden dragon!"

The golden dragon leaps, the sea of clouds churns, and from the sea of clouds, the golden light shines, showing the sacred.

Everyone felt a sense of sacredness.

The golden dragon descended.

And just above the dragon's head, there is a transcendent and holy figure, standing in the sky, proud of its posture, like a god and a man, and the sea of clouds rides the dragon and descends.

A poem is sung:

"Dressed in a six-baht robe, Yu Yu hides the truth. The path of the gods is sealed in the clouds, and the purple micro descends to the apocalypse. ”

The extraordinary figure descends on the mortal dust, and the bearing is transcendent.

And they looked,

I saw this person holding a whisk, the white robe fluttering, moving with the wind, flowing white hair, revealing a handsome and proud face, with a transcendent bearing, and his eyebrows had the mark of Tai Chi, revealing the divine qi.

"What rice, I saw the gods. Qin Fake Immortal exclaimed.

At this time, the god man waved the dust, and saw an object flying up behind him, hanging in the air, and the golden light said.

It was a gold list, slowly opening.

The man of God continued to waive the dust. The aura of the pure saint rose and fell on the gold list.

The gold list suddenly shot out a golden shadow.

God said: "Hades picks the lone star, and the god of death finally awakens!"

"Hades, Lone Star, Death?

Qin's fake immortal's head was a mess.

"Is it a prophecy?"

"Is it a heavenly machine?"

At this time, Wang Zhenfei rushed to the public pavilion in time and saw the god who appeared. Like him, there are also many people who appear in the dark, either masters or minions.

"Who is he?"

From the man of God. Wang Zhenfei really felt a huge and terrifying force.

What does this person want to do? What is the purpose of being here?

Although he saw the true face of the god, Wang Zhenfei had no intention of showing up, the world was unpredictable, and he didn't know what the other party's attitude would be.

The golden list continued to hang in the air, and the golden shadows in the sky slowly changed.

The man of God continued: "Fight the talents, learn the sea and make the blood!"

"Xuehai? Could it be that there is no end to learning the sea? The hematopoietic disaster is not related to the endless sea of learning, and there will be a large-scale disaster?"

Qin Fake Immortal and the others let out a question.

"Heaven is coming, there is a fate!"

Say that. The god-man soared into the air, the clouds and mist were turbulent, and the golden dragon leaped and multiplied it by the head. Away from the sky.

When the God-man leaves, the heavens and the earth change again, and the bright day turns back into night, but the changes caused by the God-man have just begun to ferment.

"Hades picks the lone star. Is it referring to Hades Lock and Lone Star? No, I'm afraid Sirius is in danger. ”

Wang Zhenfei's face changed, and he quickly fled away.

Wait for Wang Zhenfei to rush to the place where Sirius and Hades are fighting a duel. It was found that there was no one here, and both of them had disappeared.

"I don't know what the outcome is, Sirius and Hades lock who lives and who dies. According to the man's prophecy just now, it should be Hades that the lock has won. However, it is impossible to judge whether this prophecy is accurate. ”

"Also, what does the final awakening of the god of death mean, does it mean that the power of the god of death will appear, it is related to the three treasures of the god of death, and what does it have to do with it. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenfei couldn't help but feel his head big.

And most importantly, find out the identity of the person who appeared on the public booth. However, he had read countless historical materials of the past martial arts before, but there was no record of that person, and it was impossible to find out for a while.

......

Not long after, Wang Zhenfei really received the news that Xuehai Wuxian was boundless, Beichuan Fulongqu Huaiyu broke into Xuehai Wuwu alone, and wanted to take Yue Lingxi away, but his strength was insufficient and he didn't do it.

This matter is very bloody, and it is caused by the love triangle between Rao Beifeng, Yue Lingxi, and Qu Huaiqing. Of course, there are also Dongfang Yi's various schemes.

This can be regarded as the prophecy of the Xuehai hematopoietic disaster.

In addition, Wang Zhenfei also received the news that the Hades lock was infested, and he was not dead, so it meant that Sirius might have died in his hands.

This is the fulfillment of the man's prophecy.

It didn't take long for Wang Zhenfei to get the news that the famous supreme master Tai Shihou was plotted and killed, and even his head disappeared.

A qiē indication that the person who killed him was a blood list killer.

"The strength of the Blood List Killer is really terrifying, if several killers come together to deal with me, it should be very troublesome. Wang Zhenfei thought in his heart.

......

Taishihou's Huaichuan Cottage.

Di Peng waited alone in the mourning hall of Taishi Hou, bored, and gradually fell asleep.

It was silent, and the mourning hall was gloomy.

Suddenly, Di Peng woke up and heard countless sounds of falling leaves in his ears.

"Falling leaves, what's going on?"

The sound of falling leaves is unusual, listening to the ears, it is like thunder, and every qiē looks weird.

"Could it be the return of Taishi's soul?" Di Peng thought to himself, and a feeling of fear welled up in his heart.

The leaves are desolate, and the wind is desolate.

Suddenly, there was a deep sound of kicking the ground outside the hut, and it was like a prelude to the death of death.

"Who is it?"

Di Peng became inexplicably nervous, feeling that the atmosphere was unusual.

Outside the hut, the fallen leaves were flying, the paper was flying, and the heavy sound of kicking the ground was accompanied, and the gusts of wind were blowing, and the cold air was faint.

For no reason, the paper fell to the ground, and both turned into human forms. The ghost forest has paved a road to Yellow Springs.

Step!

Step!

A shadowy figure stepped on the figure of a paper corpse and jumped in.

It is "Huangquan leads the way, and the paper man sees him off." ”

Step!

Step!

A certain court dress that is different from ordinary people shows that this person is extraordinary.

"Don't pity the longevity of the heavens, how can the corpse ever enter the Yellow Spring!"

The inexplicable poem number reveals the person's figure, rotten face, withered body, and lifeless. Ghostly and gloomy.

The wind is even more poignant, and the wind is howling.

The atmosphere is even more eerie and terrifying, as if a death song is sounding.

At this time, the yin wind blew into the mourning hall of Taishi Hou, bringing inexplicable vibrations, the candles were lit up and out, and the atmosphere was strange and gloomy. The ghostly aura of the Yellow Spring inexplicably wafted in the mourning hall.

"Ah, Mom, what's going on. Di Peng hid in a corner on the side.

Step!

Step!

Step!

Step!

The door blew open, and a figure leaped in. Under the light of the candle, his face was clearly illuminated, and it turned out to be a rotting corpse.

The rotting corpse looked at Di Peng in the corner and blew out a soft breath.

Suddenly. Corpse gas erupted, enveloping Emperor Peng.

"Ahh

Di Peng fainted on the spot.

Trample!

The rotting corpse jumped onto the bed where Taishi was lying.

"Up!"

As soon as the word started, I saw the bed on the table. Tai Shihou's headless corpse sat up suddenly, and spit out a stream of unresolved grievances from the severed head.

As soon as the rotting corpse spread out, he saw a tiny coffin appear in his hand, and the coffin slowly opened and aimed at Tai Shihou's corpse.

"Stop!" Qu Huaiqi suddenly appeared at the door, just in time to see a strange rotting corpse about to do something to Tai Shihou's corpse.

Qu Huaiqing, who was seriously injured, tried his best to make a move, but the rotting corpse gently waved his hand, and his attack was dispersed, and the corpse qi was gently exhaled, and Qu Huaiqi immediately fainted.

The light was dotted, and the tiny coffin emitted a suction, and Tai Shihou's corpse turned into an invisible force and entered the coffin in this light.

"Don't pity the longevity of the heavens, how can the corpse ever enter the Yellow Spring!"

Huang Quan led the way, the dark paper saw them off, and the rotting corpse left the Huaichuan hut with heavy steps.

......

"This thunderbolt world is really weird, the space is abnormal, the time is abnormal, on the surface it looks normal, but if you look closely, you will find that there are a lot of weirdness, which directly leads to the chaos of the so-called martial arts world. ”

Wang Zhenfei sits in the Axu Night Hall of the Japanese Blind Clan, rarely goes out, and learns the news from the mouths of his subordinates, the situation in the martial arts is chaotic day by day, and it is very weird, he can feel the fluctuations of space, the abnormal flow of time.

"The time has not yet come for the Japanese blind to join the WTO, and now there is only a dead end for joining the WTO. Perhaps, only after I go further, will I be more sure. ”

Wang Zhenfei thought in his heart, and then decided to find a place to cultivate the Yuan Gong in his body.

Yuan Gong is based on martial arts, and the power of Yuan Gong is a special force in the world of thunderbolts.

However, the power level of Yuan Gong is very high, and the power often has earth-shattering effects.

During this period of time, the Yuan Gong in his body had reached the peak level, and he was only one opportunity to condense the Extreme Yuan.

"Extreme Yuan, is the power of condensed to the extreme, is the quantitative change to the qualitative change, if you wait for the opportunity, then I don't know when, but with my strength, I can rely on the power of the will to condense, but it will be harmful to me. It's just that time is running out. ”

Thinking of the god man who suddenly appeared inexplicably on the public pavilion, Wang Zhenfei felt a sense of unease.

"I'm going to condense the Extreme Yuan now, so that I can also perform the Extreme Trick at any time. ”

Wang Zhenfei released the brilliance of his will in the Yuan Shen, and the will entered the body, and gathered the Yuan Gong in the body with an illusory force, and a large amount of Yuan Gong power was concentrated and condensed.

I don't know how long it has been, and a condensed to the extreme aura appeared in Wang Zhenfei's body.

In the following time, the extreme aura slowly grew, until one day, Wang Zhenfei's body rose with black and red light, which represented the power of the Holy Demon, and there was an extreme Yuan Gong power formation in his body.

"Pole Yuan, formed. ”

Once the extreme element is formed, the power will be even greater if the extreme element urges the yuan gong.

At this moment, Wang Zhenfei can already be called a peerless master.

"Then, it is time for me to join the WTO more actively, and with Jiyuan, the safety of my life has been greatly guaranteed. ”

Instructed everyone of the Blind Clan to cultivate well, Wang Zhenfei left the Axu Ye Hall alone.

......

"The Three Treasures of Death, the Rahu Ring Seal, the Horn of Hope, and the Flower of Immortality. Rahu has seen that only people with a certain destiny can use it, and the Flower of Immortality is on Sirius, and now I don't know where it is, and I hope that everyone can use the trumpet legend and make a wish to death. So, I'll go to Sumeru to hide. ”

With a decision in his heart, Wang Zhen flew to Sumeru and hidden.

Sumeru Rulaizang has recently entered the WTO, and where they are located is where the dragon god Dharma building is, and if you want to find it, you need to sense the breath of Buddhism.

A day later, Wang Zhenfei came to Sumeru Rulaizang.

On this day, in fact, Wang Zhenfei himself didn't know how much distance he had crossed, because because of the anomaly of space and the strange power of karma on the way, he easily found his destination.

"Sumeru Rulai Tibetan Tsongkar is a supreme master, maybe even a peerless master, but I just want to borrow the horn of hope, Tsongkha should not fight with me. But I can't borrow it directly from him, these monks are all brainless and won't be accommodating, so they can only be used secretly. ”

Wang Zhenfei's will shines brightly, restraining his breath and not leaking the slightest. Soon, he sensed the power of the god of death and came to the Tibetan Dharma Hall in Sumeru.

The Horn of Hope was originally the Nine Orders of Sumeru Nyoraizang, and was later transformed into the Horn of Hope by the Grim Reaper, and the Nine Orders represent the supreme power of Sumeru Nyoraizang, so it is placed in the most important Tibetan Dharma Palace, which is also the proper meaning.

Sneaking into the Tibetan Dharma Palace, Wang Zhenfei avoided the special forbidden power, picked up the horn of hope, and blew it directly.

U-U-U-U-U !!!!

The sound of the horn of hope sounded and spread throughout Sumeru.

"Not good!"

Tsongkar was practicing the Dharma, and when he heard the sound of the Nine Venerables' orders, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly headed towards the Tibetan Dharma Palace.

However, after blowing the horn of hope, Wang Zhenfei has been brought into a wonderful place by the power of death.

The dark sky is like the end of the world, the dead and silent river, calm as a face, a small boat leaning against the shore, a woman wearing a bride's red robe, white face and red makeup, phoenix crown, carrying a ghost music lantern waiting on the boat.

"O trumpet of hope, please get on board. Her hands were white bones and skeletons, and her whole body exuded a terrifying chill of death.

Wang Zhenfei didn't have the slightest fear, and got on the boat directly, and then the boat thought about rowing to the other side.

"Here, there is an apocalyptic atmosphere. Wang Zhenfei said.

"This place is the Temple of Doom, the seat of the Grim Reaper. The red-robed woman replied.

"I see. ”

The boat approached slowly, and on the opposite side of the shore sat a mysterious man in black robes.

Could it be that he is the Grim Reaper?

The boat docked, and Wang Zhenfei came to the mysterious man.

"Poor man, what do you want, I can do anything for you. Death spoke.

As soon as the god of death spoke, Wang Zhenfei's willpower found that it was not the real god of death, but just a little bit of primordial power left by the god of death. (To be continued......)