Unrivaled Martial God

When Jilei locks her eyes on the two figures, Jilei's body suddenly and inexplicably floats.

"Hum, I dare to break into the imperial mausoleum! It's time to fall apart! " One of the two figures suddenly yelled at Jilei, and its voice was the beautiful but mean voice that Jilei had heard before!

In the light column, a man and a woman came out slowly. The man was wearing Xia feather, his long white hair was wrapped in a handsome and refined face. His expression looked a bit lazy, and his whole body was flowing with a faint halo. The woman, in a golden dress and robe, highlights her exquisite and graceful figure incisively and vividly. 3000 silver silk is hanging down to her waist. On the waterfall like willow hair, there are faint silver spots scattered. However, her charming face, which is extremely gorgeous, reveals the indifference of rejecting people from thousands of miles.

makes people feel afraid when they look at it, and they feel ashamed if they just look at it 。

How many times can you hear this? "She's always been like this, don't mind." The man dressed in Xiayu steps out of the halo, comes to Jilei and says with a smile. The warm smile on his face makes people feel warm and rippling. This elegant noble spirit is aloof but approachable. Looking at this smile, Ji Lei's mood calms down unconsciously.

"You saved me just now..." The man's as like as two peas, who were very familiar with the cream and white light, and soon thought of the sudden creme of the Ji Lei who had just been burned out.

"Yes," the man said with a smile and self introduction, "my name is Feng, her name is Huang, and she is my wife."

Jilei watched carefully for a while, not to mention that they were really quite matched. After hearing the words, Jilei nodded in a hurry, and then asked tentatively, "what did you call me here for?" "We called you here? No, no, no, it's you who want to come here, but you just happen to meet us. " Feng always has a kind smile on her face, but Ji Lei doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, because Ji Lei can't even realize what strength Feng is! Whenever Ji Lei tries to observe Feng's strength with divine sense, the answer is always a milky halo.

King Wu? Emperor Wu? Even Wuzong? Jiley doesn't know, but it's all possible.

Even better than this...

"where is this?" Jiley asked.

"Huang has made it very clear that this is the imperial mausoleum, that is... Her mausoleum." Feng's voice is a little lower, and Ji Lei suddenly sees that when Feng talks about this, a touch of cold appears in her face. Ji Leimeng realizes that from just now on, Huang has never moved, and is always covered by a halo cage. However,

as long as she steps out of the halo, her body will begin to become illusory...

"the imperial mausoleum, the mausoleum of the emperor of birds..." Feng suddenly sighed, and her tone was filled with nostalgia and nostalgia.

In Wu Shen Tian, the Phoenix is absolutely the existence of a divine beast. In fact, Phoenix is a combination of Phoenix and Phoenix bird. Huangniao, also known as emperor bird, is absolutely right to say that it is the emperor of all birds. "Huang's soul is not extinct, so I can't go out of the imperial mausoleum, so I'm here to accompany her. I'm quite at ease here, but there's something on you that makes me curious." At this point, Feng suddenly reaches out her slender finger and gently points it in front of Ji Lei.

then, the matchless spirit suddenly comes out of Ji Lei's body, and the holy dragon comes out of Jilei's body and sits on the palm of Jilei's hand. Her eyes twinkle with anger and roars warily at Feng.

"Ah, I didn't expect to be the matchless martial spirit..." Feng suddenly whispered in a low voice, and then he put his hand on the body of the holy dragon, and the holy dragon was quiet immediately.

"You this is..." Ji Lei is a little unclear, so, but in Feng's eyes, it appears a serious look, and says to Ji Lei: "the matchless spirit must have devoured something recently?"

Although Ji Lei doesn't know why Feng knows Wushuang Wu Hun, and how Feng guessed how Feng devours the matchless spirit, he doesn't lie and nods: "it's the soul of enchantment."

"The soul of enchantment... That guy is not dead yet... But it's normal..." Feng hears the speech and nods lightly. Ji Lei is confused: "what's normal?"

After hearing the words, Feng corrected her face and explained to Ji Lei: "the spirit of the enchantment is too strong, and it is difficult for the soul to digest it for a time. Therefore, if it is not for some means, the level of Wushuang spirit will certainly not be improved again." "Do you even know that the matchless spirit can be upgraded?" Ji Lei can't help but stare at Feng, but Feng smiles indifferently, and says to Ji Lei, "I know more than I do. I know a lot about you. I have been competing with Wushuang for so longBetween this already is to opposite party's strength to know clearly already "It's just... I didn't expect that after so many years of Wushuang Wushen's departure, there were still people who could inherit the mantle of the matchless one... And it seemed that their aptitude was barely passable..." Feng looked at Ji Lei and saw that Ji Lei was a little uneasy. Although he was a little suspicious of relying on his old age and selling his old age, Ji Lei did not dare to make any false statements. Feng was the same as Wushuang Wushen A strong man of the times! Although now in a corner, but the strength is certainly not Jilei can touch! In front of him, Jilei is still more honest.

"But my matchless spirit doesn't seem to like you very much." Jiley said with some doubts. "I can see that the matchless warrior God chased after her husband with me at the beginning, but I won in the end. Of course, the matchless martial spirit is not happy with me." When Feng said this, her face suddenly filled with a trace of pride and complacency. Huang, standing in the halo, heard Feng's words, cold

If Frost's cheek was rarely filled with a touch of girlish shame and gentleness.

"Rival in love..." Ji Lei felt a little embarrassed. It turns out that these strong men are not indifferent to human fireworks. However, Ji Lei didn't expect that there was such a relationship between the matchless martial god and the Phoenix.

"The elder said just now that there are some matchless martial spirits...

" dyspepsia. " Before Jilei asks, Feng answers directly for Jilei. Although it sounds strange, it's reasonable. Then Jilei looks at Feng with a searching look: "what should I do?" "It's very simple. Take a dip in Nirvana and everything will be solved." Feng then points her finger to a place. Suddenly, there is a loud noise in the hall. Then, a huge pool of water appears slowly in Ji Lei's gaping expression