The white-clothed envoy took a look around, and his expression suddenly changed. Especially in this world, he felt that the laws of heaven and earth were completely different from the laws of heaven and earth in the Era Sea.
Unknowingly, he was taken to another world?
This made the white-clothed envoy tremble all over. You must know that he is a Taoist peak warrior. Even among all realms, his status is no less than that of many realm kings. But now he is being led silently.
to other worlds.
And he didn't even notice it.
"What is the evil spirit you are talking about?"
Just when the white-clothed envoy was still confused, a voice suddenly sounded from his ears, causing the white-clothed envoy to suddenly turn around and see a young man in this black and white world.
This young man stood in this black and white world, as if the master of this black and white world, the power of heaven and earth, and the laws of the world, all surrendered at the feet of this young man.
Of course, the reason why the white-clothed envoy couldn't let go of his gaze, and instead fixed it on the young man, was because of the black jar in the young man's hand.
"Who are you? How did you get this thing?"
The power of the Yin-Yang Formation is comparable to the power of a Middle Thousand World. Even if a weak enemy retreats into it, he will have to shed a layer of skin if he wants to escape, let alone a mere Taoist peak warrior.
That is a weak person who is half-step into the realm of domination.
Although the white-clothed envoy also thought that the Dikui Realm King and others might have fallen into the hands of Chu Fengmian, I never expected that they would actually be made into special beings by Chu Fengmian.
There are no enemies like the "you" in front of me.
But the Chu Fengmian behind his eyes actually dared to attack the stronghold of Wanjie. Even the weak who were even half-step to dominate the realm were his opponents. Such a being is obviously a person with laws and principles, and he is definitely a stand-in.
Existence at the pinnacle of the Era Sea.
After hearing the words of the white-clothed envoy, Chu Fengmian said with a bit of a smile on his face.
The body of the son of metal is much weaker than the body of flesh and blood. Although it will lose the power of many martial arts, with the weakness of the body, the strength of the son of metal is not stronger than that after transformation, even
Weaker. "Puppet? He actually made the King of the Earth Quirk into a puppet?"
"Tell him everything he knows, otherwise you won't be able to give him a chance to surrender. If so..."
From Chu Fengmian's answer, the white-clothed envoy understood a lot of things.
Not only the seven Dikui Realm Kings, but also the Wanjie stronghold in the distance of the Baimeng Era may have been destroyed in the hands of Bu Chengwan.
And can't do all that.
When the white-clothed envoy heard Chu Fengmian's words, his face became even more disgusted.
It is extremely unlikely that the two weak half-step masters responsible for guarding the real altar, Dikui Realm King and others, died in the hands of Chu Fengmian.
The white-clothed envoy was thinking about Chu Fengmian's identity as he spoke repeatedly.
"Although I know who you are, that thing belongs to your villain. Your villain "you" is a weak person with enemies. Although your strength is weak, there is no need to follow someone.
If you have an enemy and a weak person, let's make a grudge."
Although it was the first time for the special envoy in white to see that kind of metal man, from the lifelike appearance of the metal man, I recognized it at a glance. It was the King of the Earth who was responsible for guarding the Altar of Reality.
"Since he is willing to surrender on his own initiative, it's up to you to help him."
The speed was so slow that it was even slower than the former Dikui Realm King.
"Since that thing has fallen into your hands, it naturally belongs to you, and it is to whom it is returned."
Chu Fengmian looked at the white-clothed envoy and shouted loudly.
As soon as Chu Fengmian finished speaking, a space passage appeared next to Bu Chengwan, and from it, a metal man hurriedly walked out.
The white-clothed special envoy behind him is only a Taoist peak warrior and is weak in strength, but after all, he is the special envoy of someone who has an enemy and a weak person.
The white-clothed envoy's expression changed repeatedly, and he quickly asked.
What I faced that time was actually a weak person with an enemy.
The most important woman that year was naturally Chu Fengmian, and the white world was also the Yin-Yang formation that Chu Fengmian obtained before killing Daojun's body.
"Of course you got that thing. Has he answered you yet, what is the evil spirit?"
A mechanical sound came out from the mouth of the Dikui Kaiwang, and at the last moment, the figure of the Dikui Realm King suddenly rushed towards the direction of the white-clothed envoy.
But in the white-clothed envoy's soliloquy just now, Chu Fengmian heard something that interested me. This is not an evil spirit.
He already understood that the reason why he suddenly appeared in this strange world was because of the young man in front of him.
"Big guy, you know who "You" is, but you also care about me, and you also know that he is the special envoy of "You", and he knows some secrets of the real altar."
"Beat me."
"yes."
After the white-clothed envoy retreated into the Yin-Yang formation, I had the possibility of escaping.
"That's the King of Dikui Realm?"
The white-clothed envoy could not help shouting, as if he could understand everything behind him.
If so, it is possible that the altar actually fell into the hands of Chu Fengmian.
When the white-clothed envoy arrived at the distant place of the Baimeng Era, he felt that it was quiet and normal. Now it seems that it is extremely unlikely that all the warriors in that Ten Thousand Worlds stronghold have fallen into the hands of Bu Chengwan.
Judging from the aura and clothing of the young woman behind him, she was not a warrior from all realms.
In addition to the strange power emanating from this person, Chu Fengmian did not take me seriously, so he immediately locked him into the Yin-Yang Formation.
"That thing is useful to your Majesty, but I am sure that your Majesty is willing to return it to you. If you don't thank me so much, please."
After all, it is several times easier to suppress a half-step master warrior than to kill him directly.
The so-called evil spirits seem to have nothing to do with the real altar. The extremely evil power in the real altar seems to be breeding something.
If there really is an altar, it should obviously be in the Ten Thousand Realms Stronghold.
But what he didn't expect was that the purpose of his trip, the altar, was actually in the hands of the young woman behind him.
Now that the true altar has fallen into Chu Fengmian's hands.