Cultivator In Martial God World

The twisting force of the black hole still exists, and even Yang Xuan strangely feels that he is a little bigger than when he entered just now, making the space around his body a little distorted.

Yang Xuan once again passed through the black hole and came to the dark sky above Yunshen.

The quiet star of Vascularis looked past from the outside, like a pure black egg, in the shape of an ellipse, lying horizontally in the darkness.

Yang Xuan explored the divine sense, but when he approached the planet, he was bounced back by a strange force.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, because he was very familiar with that power, which was the power of the Cloud God.

Venus star gradually enlarged, occupying all of Yang Xuan's field of vision, and the dark clouds have appeared in the field of vision, and cut off his prying eyes.

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, then didn't stay anymore and plunged directly into the clouds.

As the body gets closer, the attracting power from Yunshenxing becomes stronger and stronger, like a hurricane eye suddenly appeared under your feet, pulling Yang Xuan and dragging him down.

Yang Xuan did not resist, letting this force hold him back, and plunged straight into the thick clouds.

Yang Xuan felt like he was trapped in a ball of cotton. Not only did the speed of passing quickly weaken, but even on his body, there was a strange feeling of touching real objects.

Even when he stretched out his hand to touch it, the feeling of starting it was really as soft as cotton.

Yang Xuan immediately knew that this was definitely not an ordinary cloud layer, but something like a barrier built by the cloud god.

After a while, the suction suddenly lightened, and Yang Xuan's whole body passed through the dark clouds and appeared inside the star of Yun Shen.

The scenery in front of him was absolutely different. From the outside, it was dark under his feet, but when he really went deep inside the star, he realized that this was a world like Immortal Realm.

The endless prairie stretches into the distance out of thin air, and has been submerged in the bright blue jewel-like lake at the end of the line of sight.

Not tall, but elegant and graceful mountains one after another, like a slim woman, graceful and graceful.

Flowers, fishes, insects, birds and beasts one after another, one by one, one by one, endlessly stretched and full of vitality.

The scent of wild flowers forms a gentle wind, which enters the nostrils, making people intoxicated.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath of the fresh and pleasant air, and in a daze, there was a thought of lying down like this and falling asleep.

"This is Yun Shenxing, the hometown of my Black Cloud Clan, and the Place of Origin of my Black Cloud Clan."

A gentle voice came from behind, like a breeze. Then, sink into the same scenery as this painting.

Yang Xuan didn't even have any strange color on his face, and he didn't turn around. His eyes stretched forward and landed in the extreme distance on the towering mountain.

"Cloud God, where is it?" he asked.

Zi Yun was still wearing the purple veil that mopped the floor, and walked a few steps forward gently, standing side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Yes, that mountain is called Yunshen Mountain. Where did the ancestors of Black Cloud Clan build the Cloud Divine Palace and cast Divine Idol for Yunshen." Ziyun looked at the mountain, Full of reverence.

"You Black Cloud Clan?" Yang Xuan smiled and turned to look at her.

Ziyun's profile has a soft curve, like the continuous and beautiful hills above the earth, especially when she laughs, the whole earth seems to be alive.

This extremely strange feeling gave Yang Xuan a feeling of unbearable destruction.

Ziyun said with a slight smile: "Zishuang is Black Cloud Clan, am I not from Black Cloud Clan?"

Yang Xuan shook his head: "strictly speaking, you just Split body."

Zi Yun turned his head and looked over, with a strange feeling in his eyes, like excitement and disdain.

"Schizophrenia?"

She smiled: "For us, where is the separation between the fission entity and the original entity? Zishuang can say that I am hers Split body, I can also say that she is my split body. Does this make sense?"

Yang Xuan thought about it for a while, it seemed to be the reason.

The two of them are one body, including the soul, they are all the same, except for the different shades of color, there is no difference, who is who is a split body, it is really hard to tell.

"It seems to be so." He nodded, said.

Ziyun smiled thicker, looked away, and looked into the distance: "Xuansheng, do you know why we gave up Heiyunxing and came to Yunshenxing?"

Yang Xuan said with a smile: "Probably because I am afraid that I will kill on Heiyunxing."

Ziyun pu chi smiled and said with a smile: "Xuansheng has self-knowledge. Actually, it’s not that complicated. Gu Xing has a deal with us and promised to help us talk to you about items, but I know you are not someone who can easily make sense, so I ordered all important figures to be moved to Vascular Star, leaving only a few Puppet, for you to vent your anger."

She said, she sighed then said: "Who knows that with the power of the ancient star, but still died in your hands, my profound sage, Do you know that the whole universe is about to turn the sky at this moment."

Yang Xuan didn't care: "People want to kill me, I will kill people naturally."

Ziyun looked towards His eyes were full of exclamation: "But what you killed was a saint who has been in the universe for a hundred thousand years."

Yang Xuan remembered the words of Gu Xing before he died, suddenly said with a smile: "Do you know what Gu Xing said before he died?"

"It's nothing more than letting you kill me and wash him away from the humiliation." Ziyun mouth showing a smile.

Yang Xuan shrugged: "It's not bad, you put the ancient star together, I'm afraid it will turn into a ghost, and will not let you go."

Ziyun smiled, staggered This embarrassing topic, said: "Anyway, he is dead now, Xuansheng, before you kill Ziyun, how about letting Ziyun take you to meet someone?"

Yang Xuan was curious in his eyes and asked: "Who to see?"

Ziyun said: "Xuansheng come with me, you will know."

After that, She then volleyed up each minding their own business and flew forward.

Yang Xuan thought for a while and followed along.

The two were flying in the air, not fast, and the endless tender green beneath their feet, as silky as milk, made people feel an urge to hold them in the palm of their hands.

Flying over a mountain bag about 100 meters high, another stretch of grassland appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

The breeze passed by, and the tender green grass fell upside down, exposing the sheep like white clouds in it. The sound of bleating was heard from time to time. It turned out to be a grassland scene where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

Under the mountain bag, there is a white tent. It is not big and simple. In front of the tent, one person is leaning halfway at the door, holding a sheep whip, and slumbering with his eyes closed.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed all at once.

Chen Yuanxi!

It turned out to be the Great Emperor who once passed on to Yang Xuan, spent thousands of years in a dark prison alone, and worked for thousands of years.

Zi Yun looked at Yang Xuan and slowly said: "Xuansheng, Yuanxi Great Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Xuan did not immediately fall, but looked instead. towards Ziyun, asked: "Is this Chen Yuanxi?"

Ziyun smiled: "It is true, this is the Great Emperor of Yuanxi in Human Race thousands of years ago."

"Why is he here?" Yang Xuan asked again.

Zi Yun made a please gesture, and said gently: "Why don't Xuansheng ask him?"

Yang Xuan took a deep look at her, then slowly fell, In front of Chen Yuanxi.

The whip trembles a little, and drove a close sheep out again. Chen Yuanxi opened his eyes and said with a slight smile: "You are here!"