Chapter 650: Covert killer
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1527 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:59:37
The demon door master is standing, but most of them are either stuck in the Tianhui Square for a while and can't get out of the way, or they rushed to the Tianhui Peak to save the fire. Ye Chuan left a fire in the Tianyao Temple before leaving, so that the disciples of the demon were so anxious that they successfully attracted everyone's attention. Without a lot of twists and turns, Ye Chuan once again came to the Tian Yao Cave, time is tight, no time to look at it and lift his legs into it.
"Cold, so cold!"
"Where is this, how can it be so cold?"
The rain magic and puppet dolls behind Ye Chuan were screaming and screaming, and Qi Qi hit a chill, and Ye Chuan’s arm also appeared goose bumps. After a few days, the Tianhui Cave seems to be even colder.
"This is the Tianhui Cave."
Ye Chuan replied, meditation on the mind, and slammed the umbrella in his hand. The rain magic of the body and the black devil of the old devil suddenly felt a warmth.
As the treasure of the body of Ye Chuan, the umbrella can not only block the opponent's onslaught, but also can isolate the heat, the cold, and even isolate the poison. It is his former quest to explore the ancient murderous domain. Although the Tianhui Cave is surprisingly cold, under the shelter of the umbrella, the three people are much easier. Under the sun, no one is more familiar with Ye Chuan than the Ye Chuan umbrella. Although the body is very weak, it is still a matter of urging the sky umbrella to resist the cold in the Tianhui Cave.
"Adult, what is this?" The old devil's black scorpion looked at the umbrella of Ye Chuan's hand. The more he saw it, the more he was surprised. With his cultivation and insight, he could not see the mystery of the umbrella.
"This is a treasure, called the sky umbrella. Just forcing the Heavenly Demon Hall, it is to take out this treasure that can only be used in the past days." Ye Chuan replied, continue to move forward, and while walking, unfolding the mind and sensing the goddess rainbow Zixia's breath.
In the past few days, in the process of refining the yin and yang dynasty, his body was greatly weakened, but the spirit of the spirit was unprecedentedly strong, and the mind was stronger. Last time, Ye Chuan went to the Tianhui Cave for a long distance and found nothing. He could not sense the breath of Tiannonghong Zixia. This time, not far away, I was faintly aware of a familiar atmosphere, although I could not conclude that it was the breath of the goddess Rainbow Zixia, but it has already made him excited to speed up.
"Sky umbrella? Legend, this is not a long time ago, a big killer that covers the sky, how can it fall into the hands of the demon? When the sky is out, who is fighting, this is really legendary. What about the treasure?"
The rainy demon, who has always been silent, suddenly screamed, his eyes staring at the umbrella of Ye Chuan’s hand.
As a killer, in addition to studying the assassination and cultivation, his life is to see all kinds of allusions and intelligence. A top killer must know as much as possible about all aspects of knowledge. You must know how to judge the position in the wild, understand the terrain of each place, and understand the local customs. Knowledgeable people may not be a powerful killer. But a top killer, many aspects of knowledge are expert. Learn more about the world's masters, know what kind of goals can be achieved, and what kind of goals need to be carefully set.
The knowledgeable rain magic, vaguely remembered to see an ancient weapon spectrum many years ago, the above introduced the treasure of the sky umbrella, vague about the history of this treasure, just said that this is an antiquity The great slayer that covers the heavens is extremely shirking the power of this treasure. How to evaluate the specifics of ancient books, the rain magic has forgotten, just remember the last sentence, ‘the sky is out, who is fighting! ’.
"Maybe, maybe it's just a coincidence, or just a fake. Of course, even if it's really just a fake, the power is pretty good." Ye Chuan smiled, without too much explanation. It is too shocking to say that your true identity is spoken. If you don’t break through to the semi-sacred realm, your identity will leak out. I am afraid that it will lead to unnecessary trouble soon.
In the wild world, some evil big devils are dedicated to hunting the masters of reincarnation and resurrection. They usually do not lie, and when they have news, they will hear the wind. A great sacred sacred man who once took over the wild world, let alone devour his own flesh and blood essence and spirit, just get the memory in his mind, it is enough for those big devils to become enlightened into a more powerful master.
"The subordinates think that this should be a fake. Otherwise, there is such a big killer in the Zongmen. Isn’t the demon door not arrogantly attacking the morale of the competitors?" The old devil head shook his head and opened his mouth. I have a comment, I am not interested in seeing the umbrella of Ye Chuan’s hand.
Listening to him, the rain magic also feels a little reasonable. Although the master of the demon gate is the first door in the world, it seems that the prestige is full of enthusiasm, but it is also under pressure in the dark, and feels the cultivation of the ancient sword gate and the cold spring sect. The pressure of catching up, and even the threat from the secular king Qin Dynasty.
The feng shui turns, once the secular dynasty, even if the territory is not big, it is not in the eyes of the cultivating Zongmen. However, with the rise of the Daqin dynasty, the world's general trend changed so quickly that it was unbelievable. The secular dynasty annexed many of the national strengths after the dispersal, and at the same time, the cultivation of the sects was slightly weaker. In the face of the aggressive Daqin dynasty, the situation in Xiaozongmen was not good, and the major sects also felt the pressure and threat. If Tianhuimen really owns a big killer left by the ancient obscurant, there is no reason not to publicly shock the opponents in front of the world.
In today's wild world, the unprecedented complexity of the situation, whether it is the secular dynasty or the cultivation of the sect, is a critical point in internal and external troubles. In this way, either one will be completely defeated, or both will suffer. The wild world is so big, resources will not increase, but will become less and less consumed. No one will be willing to give up their own interests and fight against each other. This is a sign of chaos, and a new catastrophe is coming.
The last catastrophe, the sages fell to the rise of the major gates, this time? Is the disappearance of the major sects, or is it the result of the collapse of the secular dynasty?
No one knows what will happen after this catastrophe, but many small people have already felt the pressure, and the rain magic that knows the world is no exception.
"Black, you are getting smarter."
Ye Chuan smiled, but his smile was bitter, and he whispered to himself as he walked. "When the sky is over, who is fighting..."
Millions of years ago, in the era of the saints, this sentence was a household name, and he heard the words of the heavens, and all the evil devils were not afraid. Nowadays, after a long period of time, no one knows this sentence. Only the people who like the book, such as Yumo, know a little. Who would have thought that the sacred sacred sacred that was ruined by the wild world was actually degraded to the present?
Ye Chuan was somewhat dissatisfied, remembering the magnificent era of the previous battle with the saints, remembering the blood of his own year and the ghosts and the elves who followed his own Nan Zheng North War.
The cold wind whistling, deeper into the Tianhui Cave, the more cold, the rain magic and the old devil black scorpion once again picked up. In one breath, there is nothing in the umbrella, and it floats to the outside and quickly freezes into tiny ice crystals. Looking up, the ground and the stone walls are all thick with a layer of ice. This ice layer is blue, and I don’t know how many years have existed.
Ye Chuan returned to the gods, secretly urging the swallowing of the body, covering the sky with dark light flowing against the cold of the outside world, and the rain magic and the old devil head black scorpion continue to move forward. I think of the fierce battles of the ecstasy of Zi Tian Xia and Tian Yao Cave, and the pace is getting faster and faster.