Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1286 Can't see, can't see...

Beihuang, Luoyang Valley.

This is an era battlefield, as if a big star in the universe fell, smashing out a bottomless tiankeng, covering tens of thousands of miles, the earth here is dry, like a piece of scorched earth, everywhere is filled with green smoke, often accompanied by There is a blazing sun and real fire, the air is distorted, and all the scenes are hazy and unreal.

Here, the only thing that survives is a huge hibiscus tree, which is more towering than the mountains, and the vicissitudes of the years flow, and I don’t know how many thousands of years it has grown. The branches are twisted, the bark is dry, like a gray dragon. Skin.

"More than [-] years ago, when the era changed, a Golden Crow Emperor from the Yaozu fell here."

"Emperor Wa became Taoist, and the emperors came to attack. Every time the era overlaps, it is a great battle."

Taniguchi, several young people stood side by side, with a sigh of emotion, even though the emperor's corpse had been taken away long ago, even if it hadn't been left here for a long time, it still created such a fierce place, and even here, except for the way of Zhiyang, all the ways were destroyed. It suppresses a lot. It can be said that except for some ascetic monks who deliberately train their bodies and comprehend the way of the sun, few people are willing to come here on weekdays.

A generation of great emperors is so terrifying, even if they fall, the power still lingers after more than [-] years.

"There are more and more people!"

Someone said solemnly, although the Luoyang Valley is vast, it is nothing to the footsteps of the young strong man who created the world. Right now, he is only at the corner of the mouth of the valley. From this, it can be inferred that the entire Luoyang Valley probably has more than ten thousand young and strong men gathered.

"I'm waiting for a chance, but that one has engraved the map of the sky and entered the list of holy kings..."

A young man spoke, and several people in the same company fell silent. They came from various ethnic groups and major sects in the Northern Wilderness. , There are many inheritances, the population is trillions, and there are countless young and strong people. In addition, now that the supreme physiques are born, they are in it under the starry sky, which is really inconspicuous. OK.

Rumble!
At this time, in Luoyang Valley, there was mist gushing like a spring, auspicious air rushing to the sky, and the sound of thunder rumbled, drawing blood from all directions, and a strong fighting spirit was involuntarily generated.

"The fighting spirit is stronger, and Wu Yin will be born in half a day at most!"

The eyes of the young men were bright, and they felt that the battle blood was about to be ignited, and only the birth of Wu Yin could produce such a vision, and everyone within a radius of tens of thousands of miles could feel it.

What is Wuyin? Everyone has a different answer, but generally speaking, it will not take more than five days from its gestation to birth. No more than a thousand per clan.

In the human race, the Wuyin was planted by the Palace of the Emperor of War, and the time limit for capturing Wuyin was three months.

Nearly ten days have passed now, and according to estimates by interested people, nearly [-] Wuyin have been seized. Many people in the younger generation can't stand it, because they don't want to make a move at this juncture, even though Wuyin is not all It depends on the cultivation base and combat power, but there is really no benefit in competing with the young and powerful.

hum!
Suddenly, the void was turbulent, and a hole was opened. A young powerful man came through the air, his face was not very good-looking, and said: "At least six supreme physiques have entered the valley, probably in the last two days, this place of martial arts Yin conceived, born the earliest, and the number is the largest.”

"Damn it! There are only ten martial seals in total, and six supreme physiques. How can we fight for this?"

"Don't talk too much, prepare to enter the valley. Fortunately, once the Wuyin is captured, it will not change hands, otherwise I will not even have a chance."

Several young masters looked at each other, said nothing more, and all collected their minds, and then stepped forward in unison, stepped on the valley wall, and walked carefully towards the bottom of the valley.

The Luoyang Valley is not outside the valley, and one cannot travel freely through the void. Once the silent sun fire at the bottom of the valley is stirred, the saint will be burned to ashes. It is a trace of order flames left here after the fall of the Golden Crow Emperor in the past, which is infinitely terrifying.

Not long after the young masters left, the void behind them was like a mirror, rippling like the surface of a lake, reflecting two majestic figures sitting opposite each other.

These are two middle-aged men, both wearing quaint bronze armor. There is a stone table between them, and the two altars of blood have already bottomed out.

"It is worthy of being inscribed by the array master who stands on the top of the peak. This method of reflecting the moon in the sky is enough to isolate the will of the saint."

"These ten martial seals are quite tempting. It seems that there are quite a few people here."

"Several Purple Ribbon Xingtians are destined, but we have to take a good look at them, the roots and feet of the supreme physique, and which family's descendants of kings and emperors will come..."

The two looked at each other, both feeling a little emotional, this century is destined to be extraordinary, why did they need two saints to patrol a hundred years ago, there were very few young and strong, and there were some superb physiques, but it was only a handful of people, at that time, Young saints are rare in the world, not to mention the overlords who are difficult for saints to ignore. Sometimes, there may not be a single person in two or three hundred years.

"That is……"

Suddenly, the eyes of the two saints moved, and the void in front of them changed, revealing a corner of the mouth of the valley thousands of miles away. One was walking barefoot, wearing a blood-stained beast robe, an ordinary-looking young man, behind him, carrying a A black iron rod full of rust.

"Holy beast blood!"

The two looked at each other. Although they looked like ordinary tribal youths, the dried blood stained on the worn-out beast robes clearly came from a powerful holy beast that had condensed six desolate stars, but the holy power in it But the murderous aura has been worn away, which is a bit intriguing. More importantly, the two of them can't see through the reality. Whether it is the realm of cultivation or the strength of qi and blood, they are all in vain. ordinary people.

But it is obviously impossible for ordinary people to come to Luoyang Valley at this time, and it is difficult to withstand the scorching heat here, at least at the level of Bone Tempering Realm.

not simple!
The eyes of the two saints were fixed. There may be some breathing methods in this world, but such a watertight method is unheard of. This makes them attach great importance to it. Perhaps it is a newly born and unknown supreme physique.

It wasn't until the young man walked into the valley that the two of them slowly looked away, but at this moment, the pupils of the two saints shrank violently, because at some point, ten feet away in front of them, the young men before them immediately Where they were standing, a figure in a coarse white robe turned his back on the two of them and walked slowly towards the valley.

When did it come?
The hearts of the two were swaying, showing suspicion, but they didn't find out, what a ghost!

Is it because the virtual sky mirroring the moon formation can cut off the saint's will and also weaken their perception?
Invisible, invisible...

(End of this chapter)