Chapter 84: The sad purple nameless

Chapter One Seventy Four: The Sad Purple Nameless
"Little bastard, I have to skin you afterwards!" Zi Wuming couldn't stand the tone of being so insulted by a junior.
Anyone who knows him hears his name, who can't be submissive?
Even if some elders in the Hall of War Souls saw him, they had to respect him three points!
Now this kid actually said that he would use the soles of his shoes to pump him. How could this make him not angry?
The angry Zi Wuming slapped palms into his hands, and the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy vortex exploded continuously, and the speed of destruction of the soul world was accelerating.
"Damn, this old dog is actually angry, what should we do?" Bei Chenfeng was dumbfounded, and he just said something angry. After all, Zi Wuming couldn't help him for a while.
Scolding him a few words now can be regarded as venting his anger on behalf of his grandfather Bei Lao, but no one would have thought that Zi Wuming was really angry.
Everyone couldn't help but glance at Bei Chenfeng for nothing, as if to say again, can he not be angry if you scold him like this? Somehow others are also powerful men invited by Yan Luo Mansion.
Xiao Fan frowned, looked around, his expression changed, no one knew what he was thinking.
"The previous void storm shouldn't be fake. Where should it be the eye of the storm? Why can't it be found now?" Xiao Fan was very puzzled.
As early as half a month ago, he felt the mysterious emptiness storm in the big valley, but now he can't find it in the soul world. It is strange that Xiao Fan is not depressed.
Originally, he wanted to enter the Shura Temple through a shortcut, but now it seems that this method may not work.
"According to my previous calculations, this time and space is at most nine levels. We are now considered to have entered the eighth level. There is still a level of space at the end. As long as you break open, you should be able to enter, but how does this last level break open? Yeah." Xiao Fan raised his brows slightly, and Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at the golden soul pattern figure high in the sky.
"Wait!" Suddenly, a different color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, followed by a bright smile on his face, "So I made a mistake. The terrain recorded on the map is not a valley, but a large lake. Naturally, this world soul pattern is different."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan said a few words in Xiao Jin's ear. Xiao Jin moved again. It stepped on the weird void node, as if it had passed through a certain door of time and space, and instantly stepped into another level of space. The figure suddenly Became fuzzy.
"Go in?" There was a look of consternation in the crowd's eyes, and many people's eyes were a little red.
They all came for the Asura Palace, but now, Xiao Fan and the others have entered, but they are waiting outside?
"Brother Zi, please hurry up!" Gui Wumen's face was very ugly. Yan Luo Mansion had paid too much for the things in the Asura Palace these years.
Even if it is to invite Zi Wuming, the price is not small. If it fails in the end, wouldn't it be a waste of water?
"Impossible, they can't be so lucky. There are nine layers in the realm of time and space, how could they just walk in?" Zi Wuming didn't hear Gui Wumen's words at all, his face was ugly, his forehead oozes out. Good sweat.
It's no wonder that Zi Wuming is so surprised. Others may not know what the nine-layer space-time realm represents, but as a legendary soul carver, no one does not know.
If you want to unlock the nine-level realm of time and space, even if you are a Legendary Soul Carver, it will take several hours if you are lucky. If you are not lucky, you may not be able to unlock it for several days or even a lifetime.
As for Xiao Fan, none of them showed the talent for soul patterns, and they walked in so easily, which made Zi Wuming not alarmed.
"Is there a soul mark master among those few people?" Zi Wuming thought to himself, but he hadn't seen these people before, and they were very strange.
If it is a talented soul carver, as a living fossil level soul carver in casual repair, it is impossible for Zi Wuming to know those talented soul carver.
"Perhaps, any of them knows that the weakness of this time and space is not necessarily." Zi Wuming had to comfort himself so, but his subordinates did not pause.
In another place, Xiao Fan and the others crossed the boundary of time and space and entered another space, and a terrible flame force filled it.
All of them instinctively retreated back, but in front of them, there was a faint golden light looming, blocking the power of the flame.
Looking through the pale golden light curtain, the golden flame can't see the end at a glance, but the majestic Asura Palace can be clearly seen in the sea of ​​fire.
A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of sneer blade and Murong Ye, because they would soon be able to untie the Shuluo seal.
However, they soon became extremely heavy again. They paid too much for this day, but Long Ji and Jin Xie did not wait until this day. Thinking of this, the two looked a little lonely.
"Haha, we actually entered the Shura Hall in the first batch!" Bei Chenfeng exclaimed excitedly, wishing to rush up immediately.
"Everyone, be careful." On the surface, Xiao Fan was still calm, but he was also inexplicably excited. Looking at the magnificent Asura Hall, his blood boiled, and he secretly said: "This is the former Asura Hall, one of the real three highest temples. ?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan took the lead to walk forward, passing through the pale golden light curtain, Xiao Fan stepped in, a warm stream of heat rushed over his face, at this moment, Xiao Fan only felt the whole body comfortable .
"This?" Xiao Fan looked at everything in the distance in surprise, with an incredible color in his eyes.
The moment Xiao Fan entered the golden light curtain, Zi Wuming, who was still constantly cracking the realm of time and space, suddenly stopped and looked around in amazement.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a huge sound echoed in the air, and the spatial soul world in front of him suddenly shattered and opened, and the golden soul pattern above seemed to have come to life, circulating quickly.
At the same time, the ground trembled violently, and huge ravines filled all directions, and when Zi Wuming looked down, something horrified happened to him.
I saw golden streamers rising into the sky, and the speed was incredible, Zi Wuming was in the sky above the valley, wherever there was time to dodge, he was instantly overwhelmed by the golden streamers.
"Ah~" A heart-piercing roar echoed in the valley, and all the people outside the valley twitched their mouths and couldn't help sucking in air.
They saw clearly what the golden streamer was. It was a column of golden magma water column. The hot and hot temperature was as high as thousands of degrees. Even the warlord may not be able to withstand such a temperature.
Thinking of Zi Wuming being swallowed by this golden magma, the crowd's hearts twitched fiercely. This Zi Wuming is really not ordinary bad luck.
Although he was a legendary soul carver, and even a strong man in the battle sacred realm, he was not easily able to withstand the sudden attack by that golden lava.
Just when people were worried about Zi Wuming, the golden soul pattern in the sky finally disappeared, and a huge sea of ​​golden flames fell from the sky.
If I just faintly felt a heat wave before, then now, this terrible temperature makes everyone's scalp numb, and the temperature of the flame is even more terrifying than the temperature of the magma sea.
"Roar!" An angry voice sounded from the golden magma, and then Zi Wuming rushed out, but he just rushed out of the lava sea, but directly rushed into the flame sea, howling sounded through the world.
The crowd could no longer use words to describe Zi Wuming's sad reminder, even if there was no way to go, they closed their eyes and didn't see anything.