The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Buried immortal Jedi, Zhiming appeared, ten days and ten nights, split a road from a thousand miles of thorns.

In front of the mountain, the ghost sword fell and the mountain separated. After a hundred years, they met again.

"It's you at last."

A hundred years goodbye, the first sentence, the man's tone is tired, seal years, like years, a hundred years, how suffering.

"According to the agreement with my predecessors a hundred years ago, I'm here."

Ning Chen steps forward and calms down.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I didn't expect that you have become a strong king. Congratulations."

The man looked at the former and said hoarsely.

"The agreement with the elder is in mind, and the younger generation dare not slack off half a moment."

Ning Chen light said a, the vision looks at the iron rope that crisscross in the mountain body, the facial expression tiny congeals next.

A hundred years ago, before he entered the fourth realm, he could only vaguely feel the horror of these charms on the iron rope. Now, he has entered the realm of the king. When he sees these Charms again, the feeling of depression becomes very clear.

There is no doubt that every one of these charms is engraved by a strong one in the realm of the emperor. Even after years of changes, they are still very powerful.

Ning Chen stands in front of the iron rope and observes for a long time, but he is not in a hurry.

Huang Dao is extremely powerful. He knows better than anyone that the power of the seal they laid should not be underestimated.

The existence of the immortal burial Jedi has been unknown for a long time, which means that this person has been suppressed here for at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. For such a long time, even if the emperor's way is supreme, he will still have to sit down, not to mention the rules of the emperor's way they left behind.

According to his inference, the strong man who sealed this person at the beginning may have surpassed the emperor, and may have been comparable to the Immortal King of ancient times.

What kind of identity is this person, or what kind of blunder has he committed? He has been suppressed here for tens of thousands of years.

In the crisscross iron rope, the man looked nervously at the young man in front of him, but did not disturb him.

He knew that these iron ropes were not easy to break, otherwise, he would have gone out long ago.

In front of Tiesuo, after observing for a long time, Ning Chen's ghost sword chirps lightly and has a strong edge.

With a roar, the ghost sword was cut down. In front of it, the iron rope suddenly shook violently, and the runes lit up. In an instant, the Yin fire was very strong and burned rapidly.

"Eh!"

The Yin Fire adds body, the iron rope center, the man immediately struggles painfully.

In front of the iron rope, Ning Chen's figure retreats quickly to avoid the Yin Fire, and his look condenses again.

As expected, these chains can be broken.

Tiesuo center, Yin Fire gradually dispersed, tortured man weakly raised his head, eyes flashed a touch of despair.

For more than 100000 years, these chains are so terrible that they can't even be cut off by the strong in the kingdom.

"Sorry!"

Ning Chen receives the sword, the vision looks at the front man, calm way, "younger generation tried hard, just, these seals are not now I can break."

In the iron rope, the struggling color of men flashed several times. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "in a hundred years, if you can come again, I'm very moved. Maybe it's really my sin that can't be forgiven."

Ning Chen is silent, after a moment, opening a way, "if the younger generation this life can be lucky to prove Huang Dao, the younger generation will come back again."

"The way of the emperor."

The man whispered that it is not so easy to prove the supremacy of Huangdao. The young people in front of them are not extremely qualified. It is not easy to prove Huangdao.

If this young man can't, how long will he have to wait, a hundred years, a thousand years or ten thousand years?

The color of pain flashed in the man's eyes. He really didn't want to stay here for a second.

In front, Ning Chen stands there quietly, cold eyes, without any waves.

For this person's identity, he has doubted for a long time. There are not many strong people who surpass the emperor's way in the world, and few people are qualified to be sealed here.

If he is not wrong, this person is likely to be a sinner in ancient times, and only in that era can there be a super strong man on the way of emperor.

"I have something that can double your strength in a short time, but you must swear that after you have the strength of Huangdao level, you will come back immediately and help me out of trouble." In the chain, after struggling for a long time, the man finally made up his mind and said.

Ning Chen hears speech, the corner of the mouth bends to start to put on an ice cold radian, finally waited until.

Since this person has the qualification to be sealed here by the super power who surpasses the emperor's way, how can there be no transcendence.

Only when people are in despair, they are willing to give up everything around them. It is this time that they wait.

"The promise I made a hundred years ago has come here in accordance with the agreement. I don't owe you anything."

Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "if you don't trust me, just be me and never come."

Finish saying, rather Chen didn't stay more, turn round to walk toward the mountain outside.

"Wait a minute."

When Ning Chen was about to walk out of the mountain, the man apologized and said, "little brother, please stay."In front of the mountain, Ning Chen stops and says in a flat tone, "what else can I do for you, master?"

"I'm sorry, it's just my faux pas. I've been sealed here for too long. I want to go out too much." The man sighed softly and said, "little brother, if you can keep the promise made a hundred years ago and come here, you can see that you are a man of great faith and promise, and you are a gentleman with a heart of villain."

Having heard the former's words, Ning Chen's expression on his face has eased a little, and he says, "just now, I'm more impulsive. If there's any offence in my words, please forgive me."

"No problem."

The man shook his head gently and said, "I have something here to help my little brother's strength advance by leaps and bounds. Before, your accomplishments were too low to bear. Now, you have reached the realm of the king, so you should be able to bear it."

Ning Chen hears speech, eyebrow light wrinkly, don't understand a way, "is what thing, request unexpectedly is so harsh."

"The origin of Huangdao!"

The man slowly spits out four words, and then he drinks deeply. The whole body is full of Huangdao breath. In an instant, the whole mountain is shaking violently.

In front of him, Ning Chen immediately stepped back, unwilling to be affected by the impending fire.

The next moment, the mountain, countless charm recovery, Yin Fire, crazy pressure to the man below.

"Eh!"

In the pain of the dull hum, behind the man, a huge black phoenix appeared, the imperial power startled the sky, making people shudder.

"Black phoenix!"

Ning Chen sees this, Mou son ruthlessly a shrink, originally, he is that Feng clan's traitor!

"Drink!"

In the blazing Yin Fire, in front of the man's chest, a group of black fog like light flew out, and the strong and unparalleled breath startled nine days and ten places.

Half of the emperor's way was out of the body. The man's face turned pale and his eyes were extremely tired. He said, "refine it. In 30 years, even if you can't prove the emperor's way, it's enough to fight against any emperor's way in the world."