God Of Martial Arts

The two elders of the ancient world clan have sharp eyes, but they don't say a word. They just stand in the void and stare at the people on the ancient sail and the demon Jun youth coldly, without any hint.

Master Zijin felt uneasy. It seems that the ancient people are carrying out a very important sacrifice, but they are rushing forward. If they really offend each other, it will definitely be a disaster. Even if he is a superior emperor, he is still extremely afraid of this ancient ethnic group.

"We have no intention of coming here. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me and I will leave now." Master Zijin whispered to the two elders, one of them glanced at him lightly, and then calmly opened his mouth: "stay in place, don't move."

Master Zijin's eyebrows fluttered slightly, but then he had to nod his head and let Gu fan float in the void, so he stayed there quietly. Obviously, the other party didn't want to disturb the sacrificial ceremony under him. He just stayed in front of them. If there was anything else, he would wait until the sacrifice was over.

"What force is this?" Lin Feng's eyes are fixed on the terrible whirlpool in the void. The whirlpool rises upward and becomes more and more terrifying. Like a magic cloud, it swallows a wonderful force in the void of endless heaven and earth. Lin Feng is sure that he has never been exposed to this force before, and it is a kind of power he has never known before.

In front of them, even the powerful men of Yanjin pagoda and Wuji palace were deeply afraid of. They were using this power to sacrifice the youth in the dark copper coffin. The silent figures around the altar did not look at them in the void, but they just stood there at will, giving people a deep sense of immeasurability. The strength of these people is absolutely terrible.

Lin Feng has not experienced much in the big world. Naturally, it is impossible for him to know what kind of ancient ethnic group this is. However, when he sees the dark streamer rolling around the lower air crowd, he still feels deeply shocked. The dark streamer seems to cover something. I'm afraid that when the dark streamer is stripped away, the space below will present a huge community. This community is at the moment Being covered up, only one altar and the people guarding it are revealed, because they need the help of the power of heaven and earth.

"Is that a small world?" Lin Feng thought in his heart, but at the moment, the demon Jun youth would cast a cold look at him, which made Lin Feng very uncomfortable, but also let him understand what kind of situation he was in at the moment. If the ethnic group completed their sacrifice, he would die.

The storm in the void is more and more terrible, as if penetrating through the sky. Even people from distant places can see the vision of heaven and earth here. There are terrible black holes in the void, as if to connect with the dark copper coffin.

"What a terrible power of the world." Master Zijin stares at the storm of void terror. This force is too terrible. What kind of sacrifice does the ancient world want to complete.

At this time, the strong people around the xiakong altar all looked up, looking at the terrible storm in the sky, and their eyes were burning, as if they were looking forward to it.

The terrible hurricane and storm roared, as if to run through the sky. However, at this time, a terrible taboo force diffused out, which made the storm in the void suddenly burst, and the endless world hurricane danced wildly. This scene made the eyes of the ancient people in xiakong all dull down, staring at the sky.

"How can it fail?" Those old people showed a look of extreme disappointment, and soon, the whirlpool through the sky and earth disappeared, and everything seemed to be calm.

"Failed."

The old men were dejected, as if they had experienced a desperate event.

"The jieji of the ancient world clan will not fail without any reason. It is the power of taboo, and the jieji is disturbed by a kind of taboo force." An old man's eyes were sharp. His eyes were raised and shot towards the void. At this moment, Lin Feng and his wife felt as if they were going to be thoroughly penetrated.

"Disturbed by one of these people." The light voice of the old man made the pupils of the people around the altar coagulate and were disturbed? What's more, he is a man in the void!

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that all his eyes seemed to see through himself, which made him extremely uncomfortable. The strong men of the ancient world could not be polite to him. Moreover, the other party even suspected that the sacrifice was broken because of one of them.

"Boom." A light sound came out, and the young man in the dark copper coffin stepped out of the coffin. At the moment, he was wrapped in a dark robe, and his long hair was casually spread out. His open eyes were full of horror and deep light.

"That's it." The young man's dark eyes swept the people around the altar and said slowly, "it's just a sacrifice. There's no need to look so heavy."

After hearing the youth's words, all the old people nodded in secret. Naturally, it's best to have such a mood.

"Langye, we had hoped to bridge the boundary between you and the heaven and earth with the help of jieji, so that you could step into the realm of the emperor. However, even if the jieji fails, we still believe that you can become a king of the kingdom." An old man with a solemn look can make langye become emperor directly by virtue of the great power of heaven and earth through jieji, and it will not have a bad effect on langye just like ordinary people. It will only have great benefits for langye. Unfortunately, jieji failed.Hearing each other's conversation, the people in the void trembled in their hearts. They could even directly cross the boundary and break through the barriers of the Emperor Wu. These ancient ethnic groups are not comparable to ordinary people. They have natural advantages.

"Of course." Langxie, with black hair and strong self-confidence in his deep eyes, will surely become the real king of the ancient world, leading the ancient world to the top again and regain the glory of the ancient world.

When she turned her eyes, she looked at the empty crowd, her eyes were calm and incomparable, and she said faintly: "if it is really because one of them broke the boundary sacrifice, it can only be said that it is fate, but it also means that one of them, with the power of terror, has even born the force of taboo to break the boundary sacrifice."

"That's right." An old man's body slowly soared into the air, looked at the crowd in the void and said, "what do you have, please solve it now."

"Thank you very much." Wuji palace demon Jun youth to the people of the ancient world slightly nodded, then his eyes looked at Lin Feng, said: "give him to me, I still promise not to embarrass others."

Master Zijin's heart was moved, and suddenly there was an arc blade in his palm, which was filled with terrible sharp power.

"If the Wuji palace wants me to be a guest of Yanjin pagoda, will you just ask for someone?" Zijin said coldly.

"Since you want me to do it myself, I'll help you." Wuji palace demon Jun young man snorted coldly. Then he stepped on the void, and the terrible light lines burst out. His figure suddenly disappeared. A big hand in the void smashed out towards the ancient sail. The essence of the big handprint was shining with the light of holy lines. The power of grasping made the void frozen.

"Cut the sky!" Master Zijin yelled angrily, and the arc blade in his hand immediately flew out of his palm. The huge arc-shaped streamer was blooming in the void, cutting off the terrible binding force, and at the same time, it was cutting towards the big handprint.

"Hiss!" The emperor cut the big handprint into two parts directly. However, he saw the other party's strong steps. Each step made the void vibrate and the light lines were bright. Suddenly, a huge and incomparable light stripe appeared on the whole void. All of Lin Feng and others trampled on the light pattern.

"The array road is directly integrated into the void law between heaven and earth, covering the whole void." Lin Feng's heart trembled. The people of Wuji Palace are really good at fighting and integrating them into the powerful power of law. In such an almost negligible distance, even if master Zijin can stop each other, he can't escape.

"Mengqing, if I am caught, you take care of Yuexin for me, don't care about me, you protect yourself." Lin Feng holds the hand of dream feeling, the voice says, autumn moon heart's magnificence is still very unstable, he is worried that autumn moon heart will become another her.

Dream look a tremor, beautiful eyes through the bamboo hat to look at Lin Feng, tightly holding his hand, the face under the hat showed a touch of moving face: "if you are caught, I will go with you."

"No, what they want is the inheritance of the infinite array. I can have a way to live. The important thing is that you are well." Lin Feng flatly refused to say, the dream of silence, and then gently nodded, way: "well, you must live well."

When they spoke, the terrible golden void beam rose from the golden light pattern they were walking on, and turned into a prison. The power of this law was stronger than that of the next emperor. I don't know how much. Even if he tried his best, he could not escape from each other's hands.

However, at this time, a palm reached into the prison and broke the golden prison. Lin Feng and Mengqing looked at an old man of the ancient world behind them. The man's eyes fell on Meng Qing's body and said, "if you are willing to combine with my new king of the ancient world, I will kill him for you."

Mengqing's heart trembles when she hears the other party's words, but Lin Feng's face is constantly changing. Mengqing is wearing a mask and wearing a hat, but the other party wants Mengqing to marry their new king Langxie. There is only one possibility, and the other party can see through the identity of Mengqing.

"It's a terrible old people." Lin Feng's heart trembled.

"No way." The dream feeling flatly refuses the way.

Langxie frowned slightly when she heard the conversation. Her deep eyes looked at the line of old people in front of her. Only one of them said, "langye, she is the descendant of a strong ethnic group."

"Which clan?" Langye asked.

"The snow clan." The old man whispered, which made Langxie's deep pupil shrink. As a young king of the ancient kingdom, he certainly knew what kind of power the snow clan was. The decline of the ancient kingdom was still the same, but the snow clan, now it seems, is in a peak period!