battle master

Chapter 795 Suddenly!

The sky is shattered, the ancient city collapsed, the earth is disconnected...

Ten thousand meters away, looking at the ruins in front of him from a distance, Wu Yangyu continued to move forward, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense.

There.

It is a trace of an ancient city that occupies a vast area, but such a large ancient city is full of the feeling of desolation left after the battle.

As they moved forward, the ruins slowly unfolded like a mottled ancient scroll.

Huge buildings, majestic stone statues, ancient attics, looming, and there are many broken soldiers looming in them.

These soldiers, colorful and ancient, buried in the earth for an unknown number of years, seem to have no luster, as if they have completely lost their spirituality, but there are faint fluctuations emanating from them.

That fluctuation was like a god who had been sleeping for ages, and it seemed that the immortal king was sleeping forever. Even if it was just a wisp of breath, it still contained a world-shattering divine power.

"Snapped!"

In just an instant, Wu Yangyu had already appeared in front of the ancient city.

Not only him, among them, a figure also exudes a powerful wave of true energy, appearing in it.

"This piece of ruins covers a boundless area, so huge, it looks like an ancient city, but...how could such a large city be destroyed here?"

There is a voice transmission channel.

"That's true. The aura permeating it is extremely ancient. This is the aura that has been eroded by endless years. Is it from ancient times? Ancient or ancient products?!"

At this time, although everyone kept guessing and discussing, no one moved.

although.

In the Mystic Realm of God, there are endless treasures and inheritances, and even too many opportunities, but the dangers in it are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It can even be said that here is every step of the way, and if there is the slightest mistake, you will bury yourself in the endless abyss.

"You... go and have a look!"

suddenly.

A strong man shouted in a deep voice.

This is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Sovereign Level Three Heavens. The opponent's body exudes terrifying majesty. With every gesture, power pervades, and the sound seems to be thunderous.

The other party had his hands on his back, and the blue shirt on his body was moving, and his eyes were already looking at one person.

"Lightning attribute?"

Seeing this person, Wu Yangyu was also surprised for a while.

The power of thunder and lightning is quite tyrannical among the powers of various attributes. Apart from the rumored power of light, darkness, reincarnation, time, etc., the power of thunder and lightning can even be said to be superior to other attribute powers. up.

Although Wu Yangyu possessed the power of lightning himself, it was rare for him to meet someone who controlled the power of lightning.

"It's Yan Han from the Ji Dao Sect...with the power of thunder and lightning, he is revered as the Lord of Thunder!"

"Yan Han is notoriously domineering, and his strength is terrifying. This time, he has recruited many subordinates."

Looking at the man named Yan Han, discussions suddenly appeared around him.

"Are you talking to me?"

The person locked by Yan Han is also a strong man at the monarch level, but his strength is one level weaker than Yan Han's, and he is only at the second level of the monarch level.

However, facing Yan Han's orders, this person showed no signs of timidity, and stared at Yan Han with cold eyes like knives and shouted.

With such a posture, there is even a look of superiority.

"I am a disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance, how dare you give orders to me!?"

While speaking, the person's tone became more and more fierce, and there seemed to be frosty rays shooting from his eyes.

"The Martial Dao Divine League, this sect is much stronger than the Ji Dao Sect... Now, that Yan Han kicked on the iron board!"

Looking at the disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance, Wu Yangyu sneered secretly in his heart.

He knew something about the Martial Arts Alliance. It was a great sect similar to the Dasheng Palace. Although it was not as powerful as the Fighting God Sect, it was somewhat more terrifying than the Extreme Dao Sect.

However, everyone is now in this mysterious realm of the gods. It is not that the sect is supreme, but that strength is paramount.

really.

As soon as the disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance finished speaking, Yan Han's face turned cold.

"Boom!"

In the sky, thunder broke out out of thin air.

A hand, flashing endless thunder, fell from the sky, like the hand of the god of thunder, and swung it fiercely at the disciple of the Martial Arts God League!
"Pong!"

The latter's body flew upside down, his muscles and bones cracked, and his whole body flew hundreds of meters amidst a large amount of blood and flesh splattering.

It was Yan Han himself who made the move.

"Idiot, now this is in the Mystic Realm of God, the big fist is the king, the god, don't say you are the Martial Arts God League, even if your back is ten times stronger, as long as my fist is bigger and harder than yours, you You are not qualified to challenge me!"

That disciple, covered in blood, was trembling hundreds of meters away, and the real energy on his body trembled and dissipated, obviously he had been hit hard.

Although the other party was full of anger and resentment at this time, there was more fear in it.

As Yan Han said, in the Mystic Realm of God, birth has no effect, and fists are king.

"You go too!"

There are many strong people around, and they also started to give orders.

In this area, although there are many powerful figures at the level of monarchs, some of them are only at the level of secret disciples of the sect. Their strength has not yet entered the realm of monarchs, but at the level of kings, they have naturally become objects of enslavement. .

"Bastard, I'm a disciple of the Arrow God Sect. If you treat me like this, you will definitely regret it when I get out."

A disciple roared loudly, with grief and indignation on his face, but was slapped to pieces by the powerful monarch, and fell completely here.

undoubtedly.

At this moment, strength has become the fundamental point of measuring everything, regardless of origin, regardless of status, only strength!

As for Wu Yangyu, under the cover he can cover, ordinary people can't see his true level at all, and, with the record in Qingfeng Manor, naturally no one wants to touch his bad head.

Soon, about twenty or thirty disciples were sent into the ruins.

"Is there no danger?"

After staring closely at these disciples, and waiting for them to travel thirty or fifty li, everyone's faces began to gradually relax.

"go!"

Yan Han waved his palm and shouted with the people around him.

His strength is at the level of the Sovereign-level Third Heaven, and he is already at the top. With such strength, he has already attracted more than 20 strong people around him.

With the help of the weak disciples to open the way, everyone seemed extraordinarily safe as they moved forward. However, in this place, Wu Yangyu felt that something was getting more and more wrong.

all.

A little too quiet.

In this space, vitality is very abundant, but there is no vitality in this piece of ruins. Even vaguely, Wu Yangyu can see even more with his own eyes of seven flames. In that extremely far away place, there is A trace of an ancient tree, logically speaking, even if there is no smell of birds and beasts, there must be insects, but there are none of these.

"It's there!"

I don't know how long it has been going forward, but suddenly, a strong man shouted.

In the voice, full of excitement.

Looking at the distance not far ahead, the rays of light converged and evolved into divine patterns, in which clouds and mist flickered, rays of light flowed, and the sky continued to converge into a river, just like a god in the world. There are many wonderful phantoms here. Converge and evolve!
"Before this, all the visions we noticed should be ahead."

With an excited look on Yan Han's face, he roared in a low voice, but in his eyes, there was also an unconcealable surprise and madness flashing at this time.

This place is exactly where the trace of the old tree that Wu Yangyu noticed.

There, there are towering sacred trees born, and jasper-like exotic grasses appearing.

A small tree, no more than three feet long, but its whole body is like black jade, with its jagged branches rising up, matching the rough but scale-like texture of the tree body, it looks like a sleeping black dragon in the sky so-so.

At the same time, on the body of this strange little tree, there are leaves the size of a cattail fan. These leaves exude glistening light and perfectly wrap the tree body. At the top, a fire-colored strange flower bloomed.

As the breeze blew by, suddenly there were bursts of strange fragrance, refreshing.

On that side, there is another green bamboo.

The green bamboo is like a sword, in the vagueness, there seems to be a mysterious sound of the sword, and when it is far away, it brings a sharp and sharp aura.

more in one place.

A water lotus appeared.

The water lotus was born in an abandoned pool, and it emerged from the mud without being stained. Its whole body shone like white jade, and even the lotus leaves were white.

In the vagueness, it seems to be carved from a piece of beautiful jade, extremely charming.

On top of this, there is a fist-sized fruit, forming a pure silver color, with silver light lingering on it, which is extremely mysterious. Fascinating aroma.

"Ling Yun, this is definitely the supreme Ling Yun..."

Yan Han roared in a low voice, his face was red, his eyes were wide open, there seemed to be thunder in his body, and as his fists clenched tightly, the voice became more and more clear.

Not only him, but also the rest of the powerhouses.

Obviously.

Everyone can see that these mysterious exotic flowers and trees and divine grasses are definitely not ordinary products. From the fragrance alone, they are divine objects that only spirits can achieve!
"Shhhhh!"

this moment.

Everyone's eyes changed all over the place.

Everyone's eyes, looking at each other, have begun to show a look of guard.

Such a fetish, such a spiritual accumulation, is hard to find from ancient times, and cannot be seen in the sect. This is a priceless treasure.

Facing such a treasure, who can keep calm, who can be absolutely indifferent!
At this time, the hearts of the strong men already have a possessive heart.

"what……"

in vain.

While everyone was guarding each other, a scream came from the front, like thunder, to everyone's ears...

(End of this chapter)