?502: World Fusion

A powerful aura spread out from the entrance of the passage. They all knew that after the Martial Prison was opened, the two worlds would be merged. Although they knew that they would come this day, it still made people feel a little worried when they really came.

"King..."

"Why haven't come out yet? Many people should know that the passage is opened. Are there any people in the Wu Prison who don't want to come out?"

Wuzhu is a mysterious place with sufficient energy and a much slower time flow. If you just want to live well and live for a long time, staying in Wuzhu is also a good choice, but the competition is also fierce, and there is a lot of killing everywhere.

I just stared at the passage, but no strong people appeared. Occasionally, a few masters came out and were shocked when they saw Fu Yidao and the others. They left carefully. Fu Yidao did not stop them, and it was useless to stop these few.

"What about a king like the Demon King, what about King Erlong?"

I have been waiting for two days and there is no movement. Logically speaking, these strong men should be more anxious to come out. They have been staying in the environment in Wuzhu for a long time. Now the urban life will give them a lot of temptations. At least Qi Luo and the others were attracted as soon as they came out.

Fu Yidao sat cross-legged, his eyes were full of energy, staring at the passage of the Wuzhuo without moving, his body was flowing slowly in the meridians, but he could explode at any time. Lin Xiuwu was the same. If what the Burmese King said was true, then the Demon King of Heaven was the most terrifying person!

The old Taoist priest and the old man Feng stood side by the Sun Moon Lake, with a lonely face and a hint of worry. Now they no longer feel guilty about the passage being opened, they need to do more.

"If I were the Demon King and had strong strength, wouldn't it be better to stay in the Martial Prison?"

The old Taoist priests didn't understand it. For ancient martial artists, these material lives were not the most attractive. Instead, such a martial arts realm was their lifelong pursuit. These kings could obviously be improved more easily in the martial arts prison.

"After staying in one place for a long time, you will get tired of it. Moreover, the environment in Wu Prison is too difficult!"

Old Man Huo sighed, "Do you feel that these two worlds have begun to merge, and the essence in the martial arts prison is pouring out. Now even this urban world is suitable for practicing ancient martial arts. What is the difference between being in the martial arts prison or in the urban world?"

That's true.

The passage of the Martial Prison gushed out of the rich essence, as if white smoke was emitting, so rich that it was almost liquefied, filling the entire Sun Moon Lake, turning it into a fairyland, surrounded by clouds and mist, making people breathe extremely happy.

"Then... the world is going to be in chaos, it is going to be in chaos!"

Old Man Feng's hands were trembling. In this way, everyone in the Wu Prison would definitely escape. Compared to that harsh environment, the urban world must be much better in material enjoyment, not to mention that this is also the world of the strong, and only the strong can get more!

The entire urban world is slowly changing, and the most obvious thing is the change of essence. In the past, due to environmental pollution and thin essence, it is very difficult for those who practice ancient martial arts to accumulate virtual power. Even after so many years, there are not many masters in the innate realm.

And now?

Not to mention the people who escaped from the Martial Prison, some people who were suppressed strongly in the urban world, and felt this rich energy, the beginning of transformation of the whole person.

Experts from all countries have returned, such as powerful psychics from the country, the Blood Demon Hand in Italy, and the Ninja God of the Island Country. In the past, Old Man Feng thought that the martial arts prison was only the ancient martial artists from China, but he did not expect that there were races in the entire world!

"It's hard to imagine how powerful China was in the past!"

But in history, no hegemony of China was discovered, and there was even a history of humiliation. Did the ancient warriors at that time remain silent and did not take action?

They also felt a little surprised when they talked about this issue.

"Ancient martial artists pursue martial arts and are even more detached. They are unwilling to cause trouble in the world. This has been passed down in the ancient martial arts world."

Weng Ming opened his eyes and explained, "There are powerful people in China, and other countries also have them. It is really a loss to start a war in the ancient martial arts world. They are unwilling to participate in the battle between countries, but now..."

"Now it has changed, for the sake of rights and interests..." The old Taoist priest sighed. This is all human nature and is completely inevitable. The ancient martial artists now seem to have been suppressed for too long, and their hearts have changed.

The world is merging, and its essence is getting stronger. I don’t know what happened to Wuzhuo. It has accumulated so much essence, as if it has drained the essence of the urban world. After so many years of involvement, it has begun to dissipate today.

With the intervention of powerful ancient warriors, the situation has been even more turbulent. The participation of Li Guang and others before has already made the governments of various countries excited. Now, so many experts have appeared, which has made them worried on the one hand, but on the other hand, it has also made their ambitions and jealous!

In just a few days, several small-scale battles broke out between several countries, and they tried each other.

"Boom..."

The essence was rich and the passage made a roar. When the old Taoist priest received the message from Ling Dingjun, he also seemed a little bitter. "The world is in turmoil. Is it going to have a world war?"

"We can't control this," Old Man Huo glanced at the old Taoist priest, "You should prepare well. The passage must be sealed at the appropriate time. The five-color altar seal needs a stronger seal. You should work hard."

"I know, I can. I think I will find the seal of that fierce man. The passage must be sealed in the future. In the Wu Prison, I always feel that there is still a secret..."

It was the so-called burial place that made Fu Yidao very worried, and even the others were anxious.

When I heard them talking about the funeral, Geng's face changed, but without saying anything, he closed his eyes, continued to sit cross-legged and regulated his breathing well. I still don't know when these kings will come out, will there be a big battle or what?

Fu Yidao and Lin Xiuwu didn't speak anymore. Lin Xiuwu had a phantom all over his body, and a faint golden light lingered on the surface of his body. They had never seen Lin Xiuwu's real strength, and they might see it soon.

"Boom..."

The passage was still resonating, and the breath of the strong became more and more intense, slowly emanating from the entrance of the passage, and a dangerous aura rose on everyone's back!

"Here, someone is here!"

"It's really here!"

"It's the devil!"

Retired his life opened his eyes "twist", and his murderous intent surged wildly. He was too familiar with this demonic energy, "It's the Demon King!"

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