Chapter 2706: Wang's meaning
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1317 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:30:57
"Now, the king's body has broken through the seal."
"The first generation of Mianxia has long since fallen, and the old thing alone can't help the king."
"Wang, why are you still so late?"
The burly person, frowning, no resentment in his tone, just strong doubts.
"The physical body broke the seal?" The old face suddenly brightened, "The aura that the king showed before is faint and weak. It seems that the king's strength has not broken the seal."
"Wang, I must have my own plan and other intentions."
Surrounded by dark and cold figures, they suddenly showed joy.
That soaring evil aura suddenly caused the entire underworld to tremble.
The old face seemed to have thought of something, his face became more joyful, "At the beginning, at the seal at the end of the wind and snowy ghost road, the king's breath was first revealed."
"Wang Zhan showed his breath, but he did not return."
"But Bingming Youhuo's body has the aura of the king, which proves that the king has controlled this group of flames."
"Ghost Cang." The old-faced man suddenly looked at the huge body in the breath.
"The king's breath was revealed for the second time, before the gate of the relic of the six-pole emperor, and the king asked you to roll back."
"You said, the king is holding a sword in his hand, with golden light on the sword, which seems to have shaken the power of the six-pole relic, and he also has a bit of the six-pole power."
"Yes." The huge body nodded.
"And the third time." The old-faced man proudly said, "It is again at the end of Fengxue Nether Road. The seal gap was temporarily filled by the king's seal."
"On that seal, there is obviously a sense of swordsmanship and a sense of martial arts."
"At that time, Wang was the strongest sword repairman in the world."
"And the fourth time." The old face was already smiling, "The king finally returned to the land of the underworld, and with the awakening of the ancient cherry soul tree, let us know its return."
"Everything must be under the control of the king."
"Wang's thoughts are difficult for us to fully understand, but we probably understand the meaning, it's okay."
The burly figure also brightened his eyes, "I understand, the king has not returned, but he has repeatedly reminded us that he must be planning."
"In the eyes of the king, how ordinary planning can catch his eye."
The old man nodded in surprise, "The king's goal is not just a demon domain."
"Only this continent is worthy of the king personally going to King's Landing to capture it."
"Demon Territory, Middle Territory, Lei Yuan, the nine extremely barren lands, everything is in the king's bag after all."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
"What Wang meant, we got it."
The old laughter resounded through the underworld.
There were silhouettes all around, cheering.
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the other side.
In the demon domain, above the sky, Xiao Yi turned into a stream of light and flew quickly.
Suddenly, the streamer stagnated.
The ghost looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously, "Master, what's the matter?"
Xiao Yi frowned, "I don't know why, suddenly there was a chill in his back."
Xiao Yi stared at the six ghosts and demons.
The six ghosts and demons shook their heads, "We don't have the guts to make small movements behind you, the Lord."
"Hehe." The ghost smiled wretchedly, "Could it be that the Lord has spent a lot of time in Gentle Country these days, and his body is a little weaker..."
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.
When the ghost saw such a solemn gaze, he stopped joking. He knew that when Xiao Yi showed such a gaze, it must be serious.
"Master, what is going on?"
"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head solemnly, "Some bad intuition."
At the end, Xiao Yi added, "Intuition of life and death."
Xiao Yi raised his head, stared at the world, frowned and muttered to himself, "Where does the sense of crisis come from?"
"Is this demon realm?"
Xiao Yi frowned, "It seems that the Demon Region really can't stay longer. I will leave after finishing the business quickly."
Guier asked, "Master, where are we going next?"
Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Anywhere, there is still half a month left, just find a place to stay."
"After half a month, immediately rush to the Zulong Forbidden Land."
The ghost asked three times, "There is still half a month left, maybe we can take on some tasks, and the Lord can use this to harvest a lot of training resources."
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head solemnly, "I don't want to be out of line."
"Fly for a few more hours and find a remote place to stay."
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After a few hours.
Somewhere in the depths of the demon realm, a desolate place.
Xiao Yi's party fell from a height.
Xiao Yi's arm shook, and the large demon yuan became a ban on its own, sealing the surrounding area.
Six ghosts flashed to all directions, and sat down cross-legged.
Xiao Yi also sat cross-legged and waited.
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Half a month passed in a flash.
Xiao Yi opened his eyes slightly, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, "Today is the last day of the half-month, and I rushed to the forbidden area of Ancestral Dragon, which happens to be."
In the past half month, he just simply meditated, regaining his vitality.
A lot of vitality has been restored.
Of the three major ice patterns, only one of them recovered several percent.
After all, this place was in the demon realm, Xiao Yi didn't dare to fully use his martial spirit to absorb the spiritual energy of the world and cultivate.
Of course, even in the Middle Territory, he couldn't recover the huge power in the three major ice patterns in a short time with the aura of heaven and earth.
Restoring the consumption of ice patterns, after all, still needs a lot of cultivation resources.
Anyway, he couldn't use his vitality in the demon domain anyway, he could only rely on the power of the two laws of his body.
"Go." Xiao Yi got up first, his arm shook, and a large swath of demon yuan poured out, shattering the surrounding space trajectory.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed and rose from the sky.
Six ghosts and ghosts follow each other like a shadow.
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After a few hours, the demon domain was deeper.
"Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land, here." Xiao Yi stopped and looked straight ahead.
Ahead, there are many mountains.
The first thing that catches the eye is the surrounding mountains exuding a breath of ancient times.
In short, the entire huge area is surrounded by countless mountains.
Inside, there are ancient lush forests with small rivers interspersed in them.
They are all normal terrain, there is no dangerous terrain.
There is no monster forest.
Within the tens of thousands of miles in the forbidden area of Ancestral Dragon, no monster beast could withstand the ancient coercion emanating from the forbidden area.
The entire Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land, looking down from high above, is calm and ordinary.
It seems ordinary, but because of this, Fang is even more commendable.
"It's a rare blessed place." Xiao Yi nodded slightly.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, a figure rose into the sky.
Before the person arrived, the strong breath has been heavily pressed against Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "Ninety thousand levels, close to the top."
Based on his aura alone, Xiao Yi could infer that the strength of the incoming person was extremely close to the level of the top ten demon masters.
Of course, this place is the forbidden area of Ancestral Dragon after all, so Xiao Yi didn't make a move, but stood with his hand behind, staring at it.
"Who is trespassing the forbidden land?" With a cold shout, a figure in a white robe stood a few meters away in front of Xiao Yi, staring directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes.
The breath also instantly locked Xiao Yi.
A light flashed in Xiao Yi's hand and took out the token.
Seeing token, the white robe figure frowned, "Sen Luo Demon King?"
Xiao Yi nodded.
Whoosh... a strong fist suddenly crossed the space limit and appeared in front of him instantly.
Boom... With a loud noise, Xiao Yi's figure was blown up.
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Second more.