Chapter 450: on the way

Silent eyes were weird, and said: "Do you know me?"
It's no wonder that he asked this question. It's because he wanted to come. This shouldn't be. Even if Xiao Guangxiang has great skills, he can't peep into the bathing of the Saintess of the Unable to Sect?
"I can only see this, OK?" He muttered in his heart.
The Roy was startled, his eyes dimmed for some reason, and he reluctantly smiled and said, "It's nothing, maybe I've admitted the wrong person."
The reason why the Unable Sect detained silence was actually not to kill him. Although in their eyes, Xiao Guangxiang had great disrespect for them, but he was a junior after all. How could the elders of the law realm take action?
They just took a fancy to the silent "quasi-worldly capital"!
Unable to sect the saint Roy, after breaking through the battle power test of the tenth heaven, she was seriously injured and unconscious, and only woke up not long ago.
But at that time the Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield had already opened, and there was no way to fear that she would be in a bad state and that she would encounter accidents after entering the battlefield, so she was forced to cultivate for a few days.
Until today, the door to the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms was about to be closed, and she had no choice but to let her out.
But in the end, the repulsive power of the two worlds is greater, and the entry is more difficult. Therefore, Beng Zong gathered a few invincible talents, and wanted to use an ancient formation method to the Roy.
The silence was withheld, but it just happened to happen.
"That kind of ancient formation was bestowed by Qi Zun, which shows his love for you."
The old woman looked at the Roy, her eyes flickered, and said, "Saint, with Qi Zun's ability, even if you don't go to the battlefield of the Hundred Nations, you can still worship the Master."
The Roy looked at the gradually merged space gate, and said calmly: "My way, I will walk by myself, does the elder really want me to be his puppet forever, and want me to be his vassal forever?"
The old woman in Mai was taken aback, as if she knew the Roy on the first day.
Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.
In the end, he sighed, and Transmitting said with a smile: "The saint has this heart, and the old body is very comforted, but Qi Daoyi is hailed as the first person of the Wutian Sect in 100,000 years, and it is very likely that he will inherit the position of the archbishop in the future. , With the current strength of the saint, if you want to fight against him... it's still a far cry!"
The Roy didn't say anything, with the silent eight people, and the ten most powerful disciples of the Unable to Sect, walked into the space portal.
From one space to another, this is called teleportation, but going from one world to another is an empty passage.
The void passage between two stable worlds is naturally very stable, and the power of the big world can crush the power of the small world to death.
But if you walk in two mutually exclusive worlds, it is very dangerous. The power of the two worlds will squeeze the invisible passage to pieces.
At this time, the passage from the great world to the battlefield of Hundred Nations is almost gone. The Roy people want to go from the great world to the battlefield of Hundred Nations, and they can only rely on a basic positioning coordinate.
"The battlefield of Hundred Kingdoms exists in a certain place in the second layer of void. It is a relic of the strongest ancient Taoist tradition. It has a repelling effect on warriors above the level of the world. Even if you hide the cultivation base, you can't hide it. It is better than the one placed by Fengyun Supreme The latter is much more demanding.
Only the martial artist at or below the Heavenly Absolute Realm can go through the void passage. "
After the Roy had finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at a certain figure out of the corner of his eyes. Although the face of that person was very strange, the manner of the person was somewhat familiar.
"The void is not without directions, but too many directions, so it gives people the illusion of confusion of directions, and it is easy to get lost. The first layer of void, regardless of it, only has eight directions, even the more powerful martial artist. Can't be confused.
But the second layer of the void has sixteen directions. Even if the Quasi-Emperor Realm exists, if you wander in it for a long time, it is easy to get lost.
The front is the node of the first void and the second void. After entering, I hope that all fellow daoists will work together to fix the sixteen directions! "
The Roy glanced at the eighteen people. She was the world's arrogant. Although she was a little weak now, the saint's aura was still there, and it was not a problem to deter a few invincible geniuses.
This is why it is impossible to sect and dare to let "Xiao Guangxiang" with a not so good reputation the Roy.
The nine Unable to Sect disciples and the seven Invincible Tianjiao of Zhao Zhongzhong looked awe-inspiring, bowing their hands respectfully, and then letting go of perception, the perception power of the sixteen people connected into a whole, combined with a golden formation, fixed the universe.
As for the most powerful Silence and Yuan Yun, they are standing at the beginning and the end of the "sixteen-square formation".
After entering the second void, everyone felt that the darkness around them became much thicker, causing them to breathe a little bit even in the middle of the formation.
No wonder they are so unbearable, it is true that the second layer of void is not a place where martial artists of the Heaven-stealing Stage can come.
Yuan Yun stood at the head of the formation map and tried his best to control the formation of the coordinate line that the elder had branded in his mind.
But such an important job seemed to him with ease, and he was still in the mood to pay attention to the silence at the end of the array.
"That scum, it's best not to let me find that you are disrespectful to the saint, otherwise you will be killed on the battlefield of a hundred nations!" Yuan Yun snorted coldly in his heart, and was extremely wary of silence.
No way, who made Xiao Guangxiang's fame so great? Even as the big brother of the Unable to Zong, he was very uneasy.
But before the coldness in Yuan Yun's heart had time to unfold, his expression suddenly became sluggish, because he saw that the Roy who was guarded by the formation at the center moved.
It was not here for him, but for "Xiao Guangxiang" at the end of the formation!
Yuan Yun's nose twitched, and suddenly he wanted to cry. If Xiao Guangxiang dared to be disrespectful to his saint, he should not kill him if he fights this life.
But now, his saint takes the initiative to find "Xiao Guangxiang", what can he do?
Silence felt the familiar fragrance behind him, and his body was stiff for a moment.
To be honest, he was a little guilty of the Roy, so what, after all, what he saw when he was not.
Therefore, he is not willing to be alone with the Roy, at least he is not ready to be alone now, because he doesn't know what to say at all.
"Brother Xiao seems to be hiding from me deliberately?" Unable to Zong Saintess, the Roy came to Silence and said with deep meaning.
Silently touched his nose, and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to look directly at such a holy and noble goddess as the saint."
The Roy laughed lightly: "Is this not the style of the flower picker?"
"The Flower Picker?"
Silent's face turned black, and he said solemnly: "The saint has something to say, please tell me straight, don't disturb my view of the scenery."
The Roy turned his head, looking at his profile and a deep horizon like a starry sea, and said, "Have you ever been to the funeral of Fengyun Supreme?"