Duanmu Cang's beautiful eyes narrowed, as if he felt something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Who is you? But the Lord of this Star Palace?"
A splendor flashed across the eyes of the rotten corpse and swept across everyone, as if he showed a strange look. He asked irresponsibly: "Is there really no divine realm under this sky?"
Those who were pointed at by his eyes only felt their bodies trembled, and they seemed to feel completely seen through.
And his words shocked everyone even more
One hundred thousand years ago, it was the era when the powerful Divine Realm began to die
Duanmu Cang said in horror: "What do you mean? Could it be that you have seen it...or is it...the ten directions of divine realm?"
The rotten corpse's eyes turned, raised his head slightly, and looked at the dome of the hall, as if it was about to penetrate time and space.
The festering face showed a complicated expression and was unstable.
Although the protruding eyes are ugly and terrifying, they are shining with clouds, as if chasing time and leaving traces of time.
"Your Excellency is saying a word. Hearing what he said just now, he seems to know that the secret of the Heavenly Martial Realm cannot become a god. I hope to tell us all."
Bei Ming Yuanhai couldn't hold back his anger anymore, holding his hands in front of his chest, his face full of gloomy vulture and solemnity, his eyes full of desire.
Becoming a god - undoubtedly all strong people pursue their lives
Everyone has a calm face and the atmosphere is extremely depressing. Although there are nearly a hundred people, they are quiet and terrible.
Tai Shu Xieting said: "There is also the matter of Xuanwu Star Palace. I am very interested in it. I hope to discuss it with you."
Mu Jin thought for a while and said, "Will you sell this corpse lion?"
Rotten corpse: "…"
Mu Jin coughed twice and said, "I am willing to buy it at a high price, so you won't suffer any losses."
The rotten corpse looked at the King of Zili with some affectionate feelings and said lovingly: "For the past 100,000 years, it's thanks to you who are with me."
The King of Zili jumped excitedly, rose up, his body became smaller, and he lay directly on the shoulder of the rotten corpse, rubbing his thin wings constantly against his corrupt face.
This scene is extremely creepy, and the face of the rotten corpse is filled with warmth. He reaches out to pat the head of the King of Zili for a few strokes.
A light green smoke emerged from the rotten corpse's hands. It looked like a poisonous thing, but the King of Corpse Li had his little eyes flashing, very happy.
Li Yunxiao suddenly felt aroused in his heart and said, "Did you know that there was something different in the world 100,000 years ago, so he sealed himself up and escaped into the world of nothingness to avoid being implicated?"
He knew from Di Jia that the reason why there are no more powerful people in this sky in divine realm is that it lacks the rules of the ten directions. It must have undergone a huge change in the world that happened in the past, which led to this.
Although the rest of the people did not understand the whole story, they were all shocked, as if they agreed with Li Yunxiao's point of view.
The rotten corpse came back to his senses and said indifferently: "Don't guess randomly, I am not the lord of Xuanwu Star Palace, and I am also eager to know why Xuanwu Star Palace suddenly returned to the Two Realms Mountain."
"What? You are not the owner of this place?"
Duanmu Cang was shocked and said in a little horrified manner: "What about the owner of this place? Are you still alive?"
The face of the rotten corpse suddenly became strange. After thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe he's dead..."
His eyes looked at everyone and said, "I have been away from the world for too long. Let me know what happened in the past 100,000 years first."
He raised his hand and grabbed it into the air.
Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared around Duanmu Cang in the front, instantly capturing her.
The rotten corpse grabbed the five fingers, and the space vortex flew towards him together with Duanmu Cang.
"stop"
Duanmu Cang's face changed drastically. Judging from the cold expression and cold tone of the rotten corpse, he seemed to want to search the soul directly.
She shouted lightly and threw her hands forward. A bunch of ribbons of butterflies running through flowers flowed like snow and moonlight, pouring down, stretching for more than ten feet long.
The ribbon danced around his body, and suddenly there was a colorful scene. The butterflies flapped their wings and danced in autumn frost, and the whole person turned into a fairy among butterflies.
The rotating vortex suddenly stopped, and the entire space force broke through under the colorful butterfly flapping its wings.
As soon as Duanmu Cang ribbon was collected, a white light flashed, he jumped away and returned to the crowd.
His eyes were filled with anger and vigilance, and he confronted the rotten corpse from afar, "What is your intention?"
"Haha, there are many experts among you, and you are considered strong under such a sky. I have no intention of fighting with you. Just come and ask me to search my soul and learn about the situation in the martial arts world today."
The rotten corpse said slowly, which shocked everyone.
Duanmu Cang angrily snorted: "If you only understand the situation, why should you hurt your life?"
The carrion said, "It's too troublesome to ask slowly."
Duanmu Cang said coldly: "Sorry, no one will be willing to be searched by you."
The rotten corpse nodded and said, "As expected, no one wants to die after all." This sentence touched deeply, and a feeling appeared on his corrupt face, "But there are always people who are going to die."
Everyone was very alert and were all careful.
The rotten corpse tilted his head, his eyes flashed, "Then let me do it myself. I have been sleeping for 100,000 years. Is my martial arts still there?" It seemed that I was trying hard to recall the martial arts.
But everyone's faces were extremely serious. The few sword lights just now were not weaker than all the strong people present.
"Well, I remembered a little, and I don't know if it's enough."
The rotten corpse held his chin with his hands, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if spirituality was constantly returning, saying, "Isn't you really willing to sacrifice? I really don't want to kill anyone."
Li Yunxiao couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I really don't want to kill people? How many people did Qianmaze and these siren kill? This siren is also your pet, what kind of saint is pretending to be at this time?"
The rotten corpse looked at Li Yunxiao, was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "The original design of this star palace was to be isolated from the outside world forever and sink into nothingness to avoid being invaded. Unexpectedly, there will be a day when the light of day will be seen again.
I'm afraid everyone from that time had never thought of it."
"Everyone back then?"
Li Yunxiao's pupils shrank slightly and said coldly: "What we are talking about is the one of the casual cultivators in the Two Realms Mountains? So, are you also one of the casual cultivators in the Two Realms Mountains back then?"
The rotten corpse's face darkened, and he seemed extremely angry.
A fierce light burst out from his eyes, because almost his entire eyeball was exposed, and his entire face seemed to have murderous aura.
Duanmu Cang whispered: "After a while, as the previous arrangements, the five of us will test this person's strength first. Lord Yuanhai and Mr. Yun plunder the formation, and the rest will obey the order at any time."
Everyone nodded, knowing that the next one would be a fierce battle.
Li Yunxiao stared at the rotten corpse and said coldly: "Why, don't you even dare to admit your identity?"
"die"
The rotten corpse looked murderous and spit out a word.
No matter how he was doing, a faint green sword energy shot out and slashed directly at Li Yunxiao.
The space was split instantly, and a sharp feeling penetrated the air
Li Yunxiao's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly shrank. The sword energy was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely corrosive, and it seemed that he was born with a highly toxicity.
"drink"
His body was also broken through the sword energy, and the cold light flashed around, cutting away the opponent's sword light. His body swayed, leaving only the afterimage and disappeared from the spot.
"Bang"
The green sword light immediately penetrated the afterimage of Li Yunxiao's body, slashed back, and directly hit the stone wall of the hall, leaving a sword mark.
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning and felt a stern.
In the battle with Zi Li just now, many people used their magical powers and could not leave any trace in this hall. The casual sword of this rotten corpse was as fierce as this
"superior"
Duanmu Cang saw the rotten corpse and took action in anger, he immediately realized that Li Yunxiao was deliberately irritating the other party. Her figure flashed and appeared above the dome, with hundreds of butterflies scattering down through flower-brown ribbons.
It was like a white rainbow falling from the sky.
The ribbon is fluttering, and the butterflies are flying in it, colorful, like a garden of flowers. Not only does it have no murderous aura, but it looks a little fairy-like.
But the rotten corpse raised his eyes, raised his hand, and pointed at him, and suddenly a green light flashed, and the sword energy spread across the sky.
"laugh"
A green sword energy shot straight up, slashing the entire Baihua Garden in half, and even more toxins were directly stained on the ribbon, and the light and flowing light disappeared.
Duanmu Cang was shocked and hurriedly took back the satin belt, and saw green spots on it, constantly emitting poisonous smoke.
In shock, she tore her hands and immediately tore off the poisonous section, shouting: "Be careful that the extremely poison under his sword energy can corrode the ninth-level mysterious weapon."
This Hundred Butterfly Flower Belt is a ninth-level mysterious weapon. Although its defense is much worse than that of metal mysterious weapons, its attack is extremely strong. I didn't want it to be damaged so easily, and I felt very heartbroken.
"Hey"
A sneer came out of the void, and suddenly poked out a hand, grabbed a brick and smashed it on the rotten corpse's head.
The brick became colorful in the air, with gold and silver alternating, causing the space to sink.
A light flashed on the rotten corpse's eyes, revealing a little surprise. He raised his hand and grabbed it into a fist, and blasted it over.
"Boom"
A domineering force shook open, and the light on the brick suddenly darkened.
A hand was poked out from the void again, and a seal was formed instantly. A red light flew out from the brick, turning into a five-color sword.
Bi Haodang appeared and stabbed him with a sword.
"when"
The rotten corpse condensed his fingers and grabbed the tip of the sword lightly, shaking the sword's body, causing gold and silver to ripples out of the body, and slashed it into circles.
"Shit"
The sword energy hit the body of the rotten corpse, sweeping all the disgusting and festering parts on his skin, and the rotten meat kept shaking out.
The rotten corpse seemed unmoved, and the volatility of the sword energy was like a breeze.
He calmly remained motionless, and there was a dark green under his fingers, which was directly pinched on the tip of the sword, corroding the colorful colors.
Bi Haodang's face changed, and he grabbed his left hand suddenly, as if he had directly pulled out thousands of light from the air, condensed into a mirror in his palm, and looked over.
"ah"
The rotten corpse roared, and the eyes that had not seen light for hundreds of thousands of years suddenly felt ache, and he hurriedly turned his head over.