Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 284 Emperor Kunpeng
The mysterious portal glowed with purple light, making Beihan and the others bathed in the purple halo, like bathing in holy brilliance, and their bodies were full of holy luster.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Bei Han was immersed in the ocean of mysterious power, knowing that he had inadvertently broken into the last tomb of a godless deity.

It is very likely that the last secret of the Godless Venerable was buried here.

A great fortune.

"The descendants of the ancient emperor, no wonder they are so powerful..."

Bei Han silently looked at Lan Xiaoman who was a little dazed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He knew that the battle in ancient times shocked the world, weeping ghosts and gods, even the world almost collapsed, and the ancient martial arts world paid a very heavy price to expel the alien race.

The world collapsed, the sun and the moon were dimmed, although they managed to keep their homeland, but everyone had a premonition that after this declining world, there would be an even more tragic war.

At that time is the real moment of destiny.

For this battle, the foreign races have prepared for countless years to recuperate and recuperate, so don't many heavenly masters in the martial arts world realize this?

Beihan has always been puzzled by this question.

Before the final game came to an end, the ancient emperor did not really give up, but today this emperor's heir, Lan Xiaoman, is the glimmer of hope left by that emperor.

It can also be said to be the last contribution of a generation of emperors to this world.

"However, she is definitely not the only glimmer of hope. In this world of geniuses, some powerful freaks sealed up in ancient times will inevitably appear in this world. They will become the mainstay of that battle."

"The legendary ten emperors of ancient times, each possessed the power to reach the heavens and the earth. It is definitely not just this one who left blood, and the other emperors must also have backhands..."

Bei Han turned his head to look at Lan Xiaoman. For the first time, he developed a heart of compassion for this foodie boy. He must help protect the only bloodline of the ancient emperor and the last hope of the hero in the last days.

Descendants of heroes should enjoy special honor.

Because the brilliance of Emperor Zun is enough to bloom for several generations.

But at this moment, Lan Xiaoman stood still in the purple brilliance, his eyes passed through the illusory and mysterious portal, and he exuded a special aura.Staring blankly at the world in the killing array, it seemed that there was an inexplicable force calling her.

"There's something in there calling me in."

Lan Xiaoman looked at Beihan with a confused look in her eyes, as if she felt incredible about such a thing.

"Well, is that so?" Beihan frowned, looking at the purple screen like a moat, and sighed inwardly.

When father and daughter connect, of course there will be some inexplicable feelings.

But with this level of enchantment, not to mention him, even the most powerful martial artist in the lower Tianwu world may be instantly killed.

So even if they have something about Emperor Zun in this sea of ​​blood, they don't have the strength to approach.

Bei Han shook his head, looking at Lan Xiaoman, his heart jumped into his throat in an instant.

During Beihan's distraction during this short meeting, that little girl actually came directly to the door, and stretched out her small hand to touch the door in front.

"No!" Bei Han shouted, using all his spiritual power to stop Lan Xiaoman.

But at this time, it was already too late, Lan Xiaoman's little hand had already touched that layer of brilliance, and a faint ripple of light rippled from the barrier.

At this moment, both Beihan and Xiaobai couldn't help holding their breath, and watched the bright portal bursting with extremely bright light in their pupils.

The fifth killing array was activated.

This is an immortal formation that can severely damage or even annihilate Emperor Zun. In the face of such a powerful force, Bei Han and the others are like ants, insignificant.

"Boom--"

The next moment, the lake water rolled up, and the mighty current surged towards the surroundings of the killing formation. The powerful force that could move ten thousand catties of boulders almost sent Bei Han and others flying.

The purple light above the enchantment of the gate flowed, and there were patches of hazy glow, and in the haze, Beihan was seeing an unimaginable big fish rapidly taking shape in the picture.

This portal contains extremely powerful laws. Although it is only a few dozen feet in size, it seems to Beihan that there is a whole world hidden inside, with islands like stars and mountains like lines.

However, that strange fish has a size of several thousand feet, and its huge body occupies half of the portal.

"What is this?" Bei Han opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise.

And with the circulation of the purple brilliance and the full opening of the fifth killing formation, the big fish that swallowed the sky suddenly jumped up from the endless sea water, but a cloud of purple mist enveloped the body not see.

Indoles——

With a high-pitched cry, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, a big bird that covered the sky and the sun flew out of the mist. Its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, and it could almost blow away a continent in a flash.

The mountains and rivers crumbled, the heavens and the earth were darkened, such a powerful bird, who is there except for the supreme generation!
"The ancient beast, the peerless Kunpeng!"

These words flashed across Bei Han's mind, and seeing the shocking picture, his hands were shaking violently with excitement.

That was one of the ten emperors in ancient times, who said that even the law of Tianwu would make concessions.

Kunpeng appeared, standing proudly in the world of the portal, looking at Beihan and Lan Xiaoman with sharp eyes, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"Wow--"

Seeing that figure, Lan Xiaoman burst into tears, and then rushed towards that Kunpeng figure recklessly, his whole body was submerged in that layer of light curtain in an instant.

Following that, the huge roc gradually turned into a figure, tall and firm, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth. It was the great man who appeared on the mural, the Immortal Emperor.

Bei Han was silent outside the door, looking at the father and daughter in the picture with a little touch, feeling a sense of loss inexplicably in his heart.

The little girl jumped into the arms of that man, crying loudly. Emperor Kunpeng hugged the little body in his arms gently, and gently caressed, wiping away the tears from that little face. .

After an eternity, father and daughter meet again, the little girl sniffs her little nose, smiles for a while, and hates her face for a while, from time to time she will look viciously at Bei Han who is staring at the outside world, and wave her little fist angrily.

Looking at Lan Xiaoman's appearance, Beihan was really taken aback. It is obvious that Xiaonizi is now suing Emperor Kunpeng about him. Life is not enough for the opponent to kill.

Fortunately, Emperor Kunpeng didn't blame Beihan, but looked at the little girl in his arms with a smile on his face, and cherished this rare reunion very much.

After a while, the little girl's eyes were filled with tears again, and she looked pitifully at Emperor Kunpeng, while Emperor Kunpeng lovingly stroked that little head, her lips moved, and then that body gradually became unreal.

Beihan was outside the world and didn't know what they were talking about, but now he could also see clearly that the time of this spiritual body of Emperor Kunpeng was running out.

The little girl grabbed the man's corner tightly, tears streaming down her face, trying to keep her father.

But he couldn't stop it, the body was already very dim. At the last moment, the man fixed his eyes on Beihan, and in an instant, Beihan realized that he had also come to this space.

"Help me take care of Xiaoman, thank you."

That voice didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, it rushed into Beihan's heart like a great way of Zen, and the majestic aura almost made Beihan worship him.

Beihan struggled desperately, and the Youlun pupil world was running rapidly in his mind, barely keeping his knees from falling down, and then respectfully agreed.

"Okay, as expected of the Son of Prophecy..."

Emperor Kunpeng nodded in admiration, his body was close to nothingness, at the last moment, he put his eyes on Xiaoman, stroked that little head with his big hand, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Remember what I said, live well."

Emperor Kunpeng's last exhortation was full of hope, and Beihan felt a kind of attachment to family love from a godless respect, an unworldly strong man between heaven and earth from those deep words.

The little girl weeps and hugs her barely visible body in tears.

Staring blankly at this scene, Bei Han felt sad.

It turns out that the fetters do not distinguish between races, and that kind of blood-connected, family affection that comes down the same line cannot be washed away even after time passes through the ages.

And why not himself?

Where is his father and mother, where are his teachers and partners, where are Bing'er and Xianxian, there are so many fetters entangled in Beihan's heart, how can Beihan forget.

How happy it would be if one day Beihan threw himself into his father's arms like Xiaoman.

At least now Beihan hasn't lived for a long time.

Beihan smiled wryly, feeling bitter in his heart.

Under Beihan's watchful eyes, and Lan Xiaoman's reluctance to shout, that figure finally dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

The world is vast, and in the vast sea, there is only a little girl crying loudly.

Xiaobai wanted to cry, Beihan lamented, and they missed the person with a deep bond all the time.

(End of this chapter)