Chapter 1203: Tomb
-
Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
- 1132 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:19:47
Chapter 1203 Tomb
For more than five years, in this land, I do n’t know how many killings have occurred, and how many peerless powerhouses have stood here. Now, this confusion, just half a year ago, stopped strangely, it seems, A temporary peace agreement was reached with each other, so now there is no fighting, even if the enemy is alive or dead, he must do it, and he dare not be in this area. In this case, it is continuous in the distance. There were some sounds of blast, shaking in the sky, apparently in a terrifying battle, but it did not reach here.
Undoubtedly, these strong men also realized that chaos has deprived them of any benefit. If this continues, it may not be possible to explore the main tomb of the virtual martial arts for thousands of years, so the agreement came into being, Moreover, anyone who dares to undermine this agreement will be hit by everyone, so this is the current peaceful situation.
Of course, this peace agreement is temporary and may be torn at any time, so at this time these strong men are separated from each other for a long distance, and they are all vigilant.
"Master Haotian."
Haotian led Feng Hao and his party into the isolated space, and was discovered by several human race strongmen. All five human race strong men came around and hit him with respect. Saying hello, the meaning of courting is revealed.
Haotian is not an ordinary foundry master. He also has the ability to cast the ultimate saint because of his great strength. Therefore, they are not only because Haotian is a master of foundry, but more importantly, they are afraid of Haotian. .
Hearing this name, those powerful foreigners are often looking at Haotian with surprise.
Obviously, they have all heard of the name, and they also understand what the name stands for. Although they are foreign, they have not expressed hostility at this time.
On this vast continent, Haotian is also well-known. His casting technique has reached its peak and is one of the few top casting masters in the world.
It's unwise to offend such a foundry master. The founding master's appeal is beyond imagination. A holy soldier can definitely call a peerless powerhouse. Imagine how great the founder's appeal is. Offended him that there must be no good fruit to eat.
"Ok."
For their enthusiasm, Haotian just nodded his head blandly and didn't talk deeply, and the strong men were also very knowledgeable. After greeting, they stood aside and did not bother him, but their eyes were all It was full of surprise and incredible on Feng Hao's group who followed him.
Don't look at Haotian's enthusiasm for Feng Hao. In fact, his temper is notoriously bad. Even if he is a dean in the Shengtian Academy, he still does not give face.
These, as the peerless powerhouses who can enter the "Xuanmingtian", are all heard. At this time, seeing Haotian proceeding with a group of young people, they are naturally extremely surprised, and their hearts are all speculating. Here comes the pedestrian.
The highest one is the second order of the Holy Saint, which makes these peerless powerhouses even more surprised.
Although, for a time, they could not guess the origin of this pedestrian, but they will not be simple people if they can relate to Haotian, the foundry master.
Therefore, these strong human races all quietly remembered the appearance of Feng Hao and his party.
"Good suppression."
After entering this normal space, Haotian dissipated his aura. Suddenly, Feng Hao and others felt a great pressure on them. Suddenly, their strength was uncontrollable. Falling, the body seems to be inexplicably imprisoned, and walking is also a bit difficult. At this time, the power that can be volatilized is at most about 60%. Immediately, the eyes are shocked.
You know, this is just outside the tomb. The coercion is so overbearing. If you enter the tomb, this coercion will only be stronger.
"Even if it is the Great Saint, it will be suppressed at the peak of Wu Zong ..."
Feng Hao twitched in his heart, feeling the power of burning old.
"These ... should all be powerful men who have the title of Lord."
He glanced at those figures in the scene, which made him shocked.
Here, there are at least forty people, that is, representatives, forty ordinances. Such a scene is not grand.
Xie Yandong and others also knew in their hearts that they could not help but take a breath.
These people, even if they level the Hongmeng and Mongolian circles, it is not difficult.
"Go in, I'll wait outside."
Haotian glanced at Fenghao with a long breath in his heart, still a little worried, but his face was not revealed, and he said lightly that he stood still and closed his eyes.
"Thank you Master for sending me."
Feng Hao paid a respectful respect to him, ignored the surprise or speculative eyes around him, and walked towards the gate of the tomb with the crowd.
The older generation did not participate in the battle of the cemetery. The main thing is still in it. Even if the older generation is strong, it will not take much advantage. On the contrary, if it is besieged by a group of juniors, it may still fall. Disgraced and disgraced, it is the older generations who have decided not to participate in the competition.
Otherwise, if they are reported to have suffered a big loss in the hands of a junior, their prestige will fall sharply and their faces will be lost.
Therefore, it is better to be more generous and let the juniors participate in the competition. In the end, it depends on their energy to go out. Therefore, it is the rules at this time.
...
The closer to the tomb, the more powerful the coercion, Feng Hao and his party walked very hard, as if there were several mountains on the shoulders, even if Feng Hao, it was not easy.
The door had been opened. Looking at the mottled traces on it, I knew that it was clearly blasted by violence. Feng Hao, who frowned, came to the tomb and heard the sound of beast roar and killing inside. He It was the floating mind, with a cold face and calm eyes, that first entered the tomb, Yan Qing, Xie Yandong and others followed.
Sure enough, it was into the tomb. Feng Hao felt that an overwhelming coercion fell on himself. He picked up the secret and found that the power he could exert had already Being imprisoned in the realm of Wu Zong, just like being forbidden, the breath was quite depressed.
"Where is the inner grave?"
Feng Hao asked lightly, in his arms, the small ball popped out of his head. After jewel-like eyes glanced around, he stretched out his small paw to point to the right front, and retracted,
{Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}