Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2014 The ancestor of Xianwu Tiangong, Yuan Xin

Hearing this voice, everyone present was stunned.

Perhaps it was because he was stunned by the sound.

Or maybe it's for other reasons.

At this moment, both Wushen and Wu Yun and others.

Still below, Xianwu Tiangong, Longtian Immortal Emperor and others.

They are all looking at the same place at the same time.

That place is the back mountain of Xianwu Temple.

There, immortal mist lingers, and a breath of Dao rhyme permeates this place.

And at the same time as that voice sounded.

The power of that rhyme seems to have increased several times in an instant.

Perhaps, with the exception of Wu Yun and the others.

Xianwu Tiangong, even including the Martial God, probably already knew the identity of the person who came.

However, their expressions are completely different.

The people at Xianwu Tiangong, including the current ruler of Xianwu Tiangong, Immortal Emperor Longtian, all looked at that direction with awe.

And the god of war was surprised.

Perhaps, it could also be said to be an accident.

Indeed, before that, he would never have imagined that this person was still in the Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Wu Yun's eyes gradually tightened.

He looked at the direction of the back mountain of Xianwu Tiangong, and there was a bit of weirdness in his pupils.

It can be said to be surprised, but more, indeed excited.

"Ten thousand years!"

"Indeed, tens of thousands of years."

"Old Master Yuan Xin, at the beginning, it was you who set up the game to frame Lian Ji, right?"

"I thought that I would never have any chance to kill you with my own hands, but I didn't expect that God would actually give me this chance!"

"Good, good, good!"

Three sentences in a row are good.

Although the voice of the Valkyrie was not loud, it might not even be heard by anyone else.

However, he couldn't hide the excitement in his words.

Everyone in Xianwu Tiangong, let's not talk about it for the time being.

Wu Yun and the others may have seen something strange about the god of war.

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he held back.

Looking at the God of Fortune Clock, he asked in a low voice, "Hey, old bastard, what's going on, does Martial God know that person?"

Of course, when Wu Yun asked this, it wasn't that he didn't know anything.

Undoubtedly, he was just a little surprised as to why this person knew Wushen.

As for the identity of the other party, he can probably guess some.

Because, he had already noticed that there was an incomparably powerful existence in this Immortal Martial Heavenly Palace.

Then, it should be this person!

When Wu Yun asked, the eyes of Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong also looked at the God of Fortune at the same time.

They are also waiting for the answer from the God of Fortune.

However, when Wu Yun asked this question, the look of Fortune God Bell was also slightly condensed.

He didn't answer directly, but his expression already represented everything.

He also didn't know why this person met Wushen.

Of course, Wu Yun did not continue to ask.

However, there is no need for him to ask.

Because, I really want to, it has already come out.

In the distance, the mountain behind the Xianwu Tiangong stretches to the bottom under everyone's attention.

A deafening roar rose into the sky.

The sound was so loud, as if it was really about to break through the sky.

The sky above shook violently.

The sky seemed to be split open.

Of course, it is only vaguely visible.

However, the eyes of everyone, soon, were taken back from the sky.

Because, below, there is already a figure, along with these violent spatial fluctuations, it rises into the sky.

Everyone, including Wu Yun.

The heart shrank suddenly.

Because, this person's strength definitely belongs to the monstrous combat power of the top level.

A breath of Dao rhyme permeated his body.

The entire space is violently distorted with the breath of these Dao rhymes.

At first glance, it seems like space is about to be torn apart.

Of course, among these people, it is natural to exclude the god of war.

Because, no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, it is at most equal to the Martial God.

In that twisted space, a man with white beard and hair, wearing a cyan gown, his face full of folds, looked very old, and shot towards the place where everyone in Xianwu Temple was.

"I'm waiting to welcome the ancestors!"

Under the leadership of Long Tian, ​​everyone in Xianwu Tiangong bowed their hands in salute.

The voice was quite loud, and it was full of awe.

"Sure enough, he is the ancestor of Xianwu Tiangong!"

Wu Yun also whispered secretly.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the terrifying aura that was coming towards him.

However, fortunately, the Martial God used his own strength to offset this aura in the first time.

Otherwise, not to mention Wu Yun, Xiao Shenlong, Xiao Jin, I'm afraid they will all be affected a lot.

Obviously, this power is directed at them.

"It's you, it really is you, Yuan Xin Laodao!"

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that you are still in the fairyland!"

The voice of the god of war sounded indifferent and majestic.

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to shake everyone present.

It was also at this moment that Wu Yun and others knew that the ancestor of this Xianwu Temple was called Yuan Xin.

At the same time, he can also conclude that Martial God and this person do know each other.

Actually, it's no surprise to think about it.

It is also a matter of nearly 10,000 years for the Martial God to traverse the Divine Realm.

At that time, he should have known this Yuan Xin in the Immortal Realm.

Although this is somewhat incomprehensible.

Yuan Xin actually stayed in the Immortal Realm for ten thousand years without ascending.

But, at least, it's understandable why the two of them got to know each other!

"Wu Lingtian, you are here, you are finally here!"

At the moment when the voice of the Valkyrie fell, Yuan Xin's voice sounded almost without any gap.

You can even hear a trace of gritted hatred from this voice!

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