Broken bowl, it's really broken, it's broken!

Not only is the whole body covered with cracks, but there are also gaps in the mouth of the bowl, like a fierce beast with baring teeth, and most importantly, the bowl is too dirty to see what color it was at first.

The old man stretched out his withered hand straight like this, and looked at the nearest young warrior without hesitation.

This young martial artist came from the Heavenly King Domain, and he could be regarded as a strong party, but at this moment, his mouth moved, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but a spiritual light appeared in his hand and put it in the broken bowl in front of him.

"Hey... , That's right, young man, I'm optimistic about you, not bad. ”

Seeing a small aqua blue fish swimming in the bowl, the spirit was shining, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards the next martial artist.

Buzz!

Immediately after, a wave of spiritual light, Lingyun, Lingshi and various treasures were thrown into this broken bowl, and at this moment, everyone found out that this broken bowl actually contained a lot of things, and it could contain all things.

"Hug Puzi, you are fooling the junior again. ”

Soon, a figure in the distance stepped through the fog and came to the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Monument, and saw that the old man was reining in the spiritual object, and immediately said dissatisfied.

"Yu Qianqiong, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you have your back to the Yu Emperor family, and the resources and spiritual treasures are endless, don't you allow the old man to turn into a fate. ”

"Did the old man eat your spiritual rice, or drink your spiritual water, and I don't accept you to bite me. ”

"You...... Hug Puzi, you're just ......"

"What's it, it's a hooligan, it's a scoundrel, I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of, the old man likes to see that you can't get used to me, and you can't kill me. ”

Suddenly, Yu Qianqiong snorted coldly, and instead of looking at Puzi, his eyes fell on the Martial Dao Hidden Dragon Monument.

"I've seen the Vault King!"

However, the young warriors around him all bowed and saluted, this person was a real king, but the momentum was constricted to the extreme, and some thoughtful people also guessed that the Dome King was not a real body, but a shadow, just a clone!

Obviously, the top of the martial arts hidden dragon list has reappeared, attracting the appearance of the king.

Ascending to the martial arts hidden dragon list, luck is coming, there is a chance to divide the king, climb to the top of the hidden dragon list, and become a king for two points.

This is a fact that it is difficult for any martial artist to ignore, everyone's pupils constricted when they looked at the name shining on the top of the Martial Dao Hidden Dragon Monument, and they couldn't imagine where Qingyang Huan's majestic luck came from.

Or rather, where does this luck come from?

Two points are king's chance!

No one is not envious, even if the nobles of the first generation of the King Blood Emperor Clan, they can't conclude that they will definitely be able to seal the king of heaven and earth, this is the transformation of the acquired to the congenital, the transformation of the mortal mortal spirit and the change of the level of life.

Qingyang Huan, the triple set of the far gods, the title is boundless!

This is a ranking that makes everyone feel the heavy blow to their hearts, surpassing Yu Zhuwei five thousand years ago, and becoming the new top of the list of Tianjiao in the past five thousand years.

"It's amazing, the achievements in the future are limitless, the old man has taken away the limelight from your family, you are not angry. ”

Hug Puzi did not restrain the spiritual object, but looked at the Dome King with a smile.

"The mountains and seas have a day to come out, and one more genius appears, which is an incomparable blessing for my human race, what a gas!"

In the depths of the Martial Dao Hidden Dragon Monument, Qing Yang Huan felt that he had climbed to the top of the Hidden Dragon Monument, and with the help from the four directions, he gradually disappeared, but his aura did not calm down.

This time he entered the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Monument, and he got a lot of gains, the most important thing is that he got the intergenerational inheritance of the ancestor, and he had an illusion that the reason why the ancestor appeared here also seemed to be to cover something.

In this way, it seems to the outside world that the opportunity he got was to obtain the Martial Dao Hidden Dragon Monument, and he didn't know what variables had happened in it.

He already understands that his foundation lies in himself, and at the beginning he condensed Shenzang was based on his body, and now that Shenzang has become a small world fetus, he still relies on whether his body is strong or not.

In addition, that is the comprehension of the Dao Law, and the root cause is also attributed to his battle body, a purple gold battle body has created ninety percent of his body.

The flesh is the emperor!

Maybe for him in the past, it was a legend, but for him now, it is no longer an ethereal one, but he really has the opportunity to catch up with the reckless murderers in the ancient era, those giants who dared to attack the heavens and the earth.

"Whether it is me forging a small world or deducing the boundless way, I need to rely on the battle body, even if it is the spiritual will, it also relies on flesh and blood to exist, this is the fundamental. ”

"As for the next, it is to open up the world, condense the law, build the law divine bridge, and seal the king of heaven and earth!"

......

Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Monument!

It had been a few days since Qingyang Huan entered it, and the purple gold divine light had turned into a canopy covering the void, and the visions were one after another, dazzling, making the surrounding martial artists numb.

The Hidden Dragon Monument, which had finally fallen silent, erupted again, and Qingyang Huan's figure walked out from the divine light.

Whew!

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him, and every eye was extremely hot.

From the remote place of Wanqiong to the southwest Dayu, he split the obstacles step by step and stood at the top of his peers in the southwest.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

His eyes retracted from the surroundings, and Qing Yanghuan felt the two figures in front of him, and he felt oppressive to him, so after stepping out of the Martial Dao Hidden Dragon Monument, he bowed to the figure in front of him.

"Not bad!"

The King of the Dome spoke, his eyes swept over Qing Yang Huan, and at this moment, Qing Yang Huan felt that his whole body was seen through.

"Even the old man didn't have the momentum of you back then, there are countless opportunities between heaven and earth, and many creations will deepen in the future, and he may not be able to step into the sequence of the strong men of the heavens!"

"Thank you, seniors. ”

"You take this and climb the Hidden Dragon List, there will naturally be a reward!"

The next moment, the Dome King threw out a jade plaque in his hand and fell into Qingyang Huan's hand, and then the entire figure dissipated into heaven and earth like foam.

Compared with the majesty of the King of the Firmament, Hug Puzi looked much more obscene, and a pair of eyes stared at Qingyang Huan like this, looking up and down, left and right.

"Okay, you're at the top of the list, even if you stay to watch others test, it's not interesting, let's go with the old man, rest assured, this is Emperor Dayu's Palace, give me a hundred guts, I don't dare to harm you, I just have something to tell you." ”

Feeling that the old man in front of him did not have the slightest murderous intent overflowing, Qingyang Huan's tense qi dissipated, even if he was a king, if he had a killing intent against him, he would not be caught.

After giving the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden on the side a look, the next moment he didn't have to react at all, and Hug Puzi had already rolled him up and crossed out of this mountain range.

......

"Old man knows you have questions?"

"You don't have to ask, the old man has to tell you. ”

"The old man is here to find you. ”

"Do you really want to know why the old man is looking for you?"

"Guess what?"

"Forget it, let's wait for the old man to tell you, you can't guess. ”

......

Qing Yanghuan felt that there were countless mosquitoes in his ears screaming, buzzing, and buzzing tirelessly.

However, his whole body was imprisoned, and he could only be grabbed by the old man in front of him, so he flew out tens of thousands of miles away and entered a huge mountain range in the east of Emperor Dayu's palace.

There was a dilapidated mansion in the depths of the mountain range, and most of the ruined temple had collapsed, and Bao Puzi took him into the main hall that had been exposed.

"You're welcome, just sit casually. ”

Glancing at the gravel everywhere under his feet, the corners of Qingyang Huan's mouth twitched, but he was at ease when he came, and he didn't care about sitting on the rocks.

Bang dang.

Hug Puzi threw the broken bowl in his hand at his feet, and then sat down next to Qingyang Huan a foot away.

The big hand took it out of the tattered clothes, and it was even constantly surging, and the more he looked at it, the more obscene he looked, with a comfortable expression, which made Qing Yanghuan feel a little oozing.

Is this on a thief ship?

I've met an old pervert!

He couldn't help but feel a chill under his cross-legged ass.

After digging in his arms for a long time, Hug Puzi finally grabbed a black leather that had already been wrinkled, and when he saw Qingyang Huan's cold appearance, he couldn't help but pick up the broken bowl under his feet and smashed it on his head.

"What do you think, the old man is not the person you think, I think I hugged Puzi when I was also a beautiful man who was in the wind in the Yushu, fascinated thousands of heavenly women, waved his sleeves, and thousands of flowers did not touch his body......"

But as he spoke, the moment his eyes fell on the skin in his hand, the words stopped, and his expression became solemn, as if he had changed a person all of a sudden.

Qing Yanghuan felt that at this moment, a spiritual storm rolled up from the spiritual world of the old man in front of him, but this change was too fast, and it was difficult for him to catch it at all, and after that, the old man in front of him really seemed to be a different person.

"This is a map for you, I hope it will be of some use to you. ”

He grabbed a lot of wrinkled leather in his hand and handed it to Qingyang Huan.

Then after Qingyang Huan grabbed it, he spread the wrinkled leather flat, and saw that it was densely packed with irregular undulating lines, but it was only three feet in size, and there were traces of burnt and blackened blood stains everywhere.

For some reason, when he saw this dirty and dilapidated skin, his heart was suppressed without the slightest warning, as if he felt a whimpering and wailing.

"The old man knows that you are going to go to the Outer Heaven Continent to pass the torch, back then, the old man was the same as you, this is a part of the Kunyu map of the Xiaomang Continent, recording the mountains and rivers, the ancient city of the tribe. ”

"This ......"

Rubbing the skin in his hand, the depression in Qing Yanghuan's heart became heavier and heavier, and he heard a roar that he didn't dare to roar in a trance.

He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes widened at Bao Puzi.

"Yes, this is human skin and blood!"

"The human race of the Little Mangbarren Continent has been raised, there are many crises, the old man can come back by luck, it is already the creation of heaven and earth, this Kunyu map in your hand is 100,000 years, the generations of firefighters have exchanged their lives for it, with blood as the pen and skin as the book. ”

At this moment, hugging Puzi's old and decaying body and bones, standing as tall as a mountain.

"Qingyang Huan, now the old man holds the one hundred and forty-seventh generation of the torch of Puzi Nanhuang, and hands over his hard work to you!"

"The torch is passed on, and it will not be extinguished from generation to generation!"