"call out!"

A clear whistle sounded, and the villain slowly floated up from the blade, and a heavy rolling light and shadow surged around him. The continuous fluctuation of the light and shadow formed a hazy space covering thousands of feet in a circle.

From a distance, that space exerts a strong sense of oppression on the human soul, and the whole body and mind are about to collapse.

"Not good! The true meaning of martial arts is transformed, Yang Lie, run away quickly!" Hei Ye exclaimed, his voice full of panic.

Yang Lie's hair was blown up, and with his realm, he could easily sense that this villain was condensed by the true meaning of martial arts. Moreover, the aura it contained was extremely majestic.

In my feeling, the true meaning of martial arts that I encountered in the Forbidden Martial Arts Domain was just like this. The true meaning of martial arts was left by a powerful person in the Realm King Realm.

Even if this villain is slightly inferior, the difference is not very far, and he will never be an opponent.

"Swoosh!"

Yang Lie immediately shot into the Futu Hall, and all one million square stones were invested in the guardian formation without any capital. Layers of protective star lights suddenly burned up, driving the palace body to burst into the distance.

"I hurt my sons from the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace and keep your life."

The figure of the villain suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye it was already seven feet high. He was wearing a high hat crown, surrounded by a dragon-shaped phantom on both sides.

If you look closely, this dragon phantom is clearly a demon soul! a demon soul with its own consciousness!

His cold eyes covered the Dingfutu Hall and punched it out with a sudden punch. The sound of the roar exploded, and two dragons surrounded it in the fist and smashed it out fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Futu Palace trembled wildly, and it trembled no less than a million times in an instant. The guardian formation only lasted for less than a blink of an eye and then exploded.

The vast force poured into the Futu Hall through the formation. Yang Lie, who was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as light as gold paper.

"Hey, this space artifact is extraordinary. Unfortunately, with your strength, you are not enough to wield all its power, let alone escape from life with it."

In the indifferent voice, the figure took another move and punched out again. With a simple punch, he did not deliberately use powerful moves, but the power he activated was even more terrifying than the ancient Daotong that used the Jikun real body!

If he receives another blow, Yang Lie may be killed by a slash!

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Looking at the punch that broke through the air, Hei Ye was so anxious that he was wandering around. Suddenly, he seemed to have made some difficult decision and shouted, "Yang Lie, I'll do it!"

"Bang!"

It was like a huge rock smashing into the calm lake. Hei Ye's body transformed into a stream of light, whistling and integrating into the guardian formation.

An amazing thing happened. In the main hall, the demon souls that had been refined opened their eyes one after another. They seemed to be summoned from the depths of their bloodlines and moved along a mysterious trajectory.

The guardian formation immediately turned "buzzing" and bunches of thick array patterns shot out from the main hall, and in the blink of an eye it filled the interior of the Futu Hall.

Round after round of space barriers appeared. Before they were stacked, it seemed as if countless mirrors had wrapped the hall body. Moreover, the level of the Buddha Hall suddenly increased, reaching more than ten times the original one!

"Click!Click!"

The sounds of shattering sounds sounded, and the barriers didn't look very eye-catching. In fact, they contained endless mysteries of spatial changes, and each level was equivalent to a spatial fault.

Although the punch surrounded by these two dragons is extremely domineering, it has been offset by dense space barriers, and the attack energy has also been offset by half.

Finally, the fist dissipated, the dragon in the Futu Palace returned to the sea, and a violent tremor flew away with a strong roar.

"snort!"

The figure stopped and looked at the departure of the Futu Hall. A killing intention flashed in his eyes: the power of this space artifact is quite extraordinary and is definitely not something that ordinary sects can possess. In addition, this person has superb martial arts and possesses extremely powerful soul power.

If he takes it further, it will definitely not be good news for the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. The danger must be strangled as soon as possible!

This man had slender eyebrows and golden beard, like a rock that has undergone endless years of changes, and cannot be activated.

This person is the "Beast Martial Master" of the Wanbeast Palace.

"The man is seriously injured and cannot have the power to fight back. Daotong, chase after him and kill him." A faint call sounded, and the figure of the beast Martial Lord gradually dissipated, and the long sword returned to its original appearance.

The powerful true meaning of martial arts can be "projected thousands of miles", projecting part of its own power to help its disciples fight. This projection spans a long distance, and the strongest can even cross the territory of two races and project their own power over.

But it is obvious that the beast martial master is still far from this level, and he still needs to use the power of a mysterious weapon to condense some of the true meaning of martial arts.

But this is already amazing enough. You should know that Tianlang Academy Mausoleum is already a powerful person in the Realm King realm, and the true meaning of martial arts that can be mastered is nothing more than that.

After hearing the order, a cold light flashed in Gudao's eyes: "Elder Leng, start 'shadow chase', and the people who have the power to fight again will chase me with me."

"yes."

Leng Xinchan took the order and a boat-shaped mysterious weapon that was much smaller than the Winged Snake flew out of her sleeve. This flying boat was much smaller than the "Winged Snake", but it was obviously more agile.

Swish, the remaining warriors in the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall jumped onto the flying boats and followed behind the Futu Hall.

...

"Little Hei? Master Hei?"

Hei Ye activated the guardian formation, blocked the beast martial master's full punch, and then bounced out of the formation and lay silently on the ground.

Yang Lie was shocked. He was used to having a demon dog around him often chatting. So he couldn't imagine what the situation would be if this guy was gone.

"I'll just call him Moon first, please help Hei Ye move to the Ten Thousand Demons Map. It's really a dog. I finally recovered a little soul power, and all of them were ruined."

Yang Lie breathed a sigh of relief. Although this guy was weak, he could still curse, which at least proved that the problem was not serious.

He quickly did as he said, and at this time, the Shadow Chasing Casino was about to follow him. Yang Lie did not dare to pause, and tens of thousands of stones were thrown into the formation without hesitation. The Futu Palace immediately accelerated a little, keeping a distance behind him.

Compared to life, even if it consumes more stones, it is worth it.

...

escape!

Keep running!

Yang Lie was seriously injured and had no spare energy to activate the Futu Hall again, relying on the Yuan Stone to support it. The consumption became extremely terrifying. In just two days, his wealth had shrunk most of his money and he used up 20 million Yuan Stones.

This made him secretly glad that if he hadn't had the gains from Sang Duanhun, he would have really been unable to hold on.

Fortunately, after these two days of rest, his domain power has recovered by three or four points, and he can finally save some use of Yuanshi.

"Haha! That old guy can't escape, there is a dead end ahead!"

Gu Daotong, who had been chasing him tightly, looked excited and a bloodthirsty light shone out.

In front of me was a huge cloud cluster, which looked like a plankton, which was several miles long and wide, covering the sky.

With it as the center, a large area around it is filled with wonderful colorful light fog. After watching the light fog for a long time, it makes people feel a little confused and unable to distinguish the direction-

The fog of the gods!

This is the center of the Luoshen Sea and the location of the Tower of Relics.

Someone once tried to travel through the mysterious fog, but they all disappeared silently. It was not until the appearance of the tower order that all this changed.

"Hmph! Without the tower order, even the tower master would not dare to enter the mysterious fog area. Get ready and surround that guy!" He waved his hand heavily, and Gudaotong was about to be summoned by his summoned subordinates.

Suddenly, in his shocked eyes, a round token shot out from the mysterious weapon in the space ahead. A beam of light burst out from the token, and the light connected to the clouds in the sky, and immediately opened a channel in the void.

"Ta Ling!?"

He was shocked suddenly, but the ancient roadway quickly calmed down, "What if there is a token? If the tower of the ruins is over thirty, it will not be able to enter. Your age--"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and an extremely horrifying look burst out!

In sight, the Futu Hall entered the passage without any obstacles and disappeared quickly.

For thousands of years, the rules of the Tower of Relics have never changed. Even if the Lord of the Tower of the Human King, "Mo Qiu", comes, he will inevitably be rejected from the passage.

Mo Qiu's soul and mind power have reached the four-star realm, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the Realm King! In other words, even the Realm King cannot compete with this rule.

But that guy just entered it without any obstacles, so there was only one explanation left-

His age is exactly the same!

"Damn it! What a bunch of bastards!"

A sensation of yin anger was so suffocating, and he stomped his feet hard. Gu Daotong's eyes seemed to choose someone to eat. Leng Xinchan and others beside him were so scared that their heads buried in their chests, and they didn't dare to say a word.

"At the age of thirty, haha, the sixth level of the True Xuan Realm and the three-star mental power, this person really deserves the name of a genius! Such a talent is difficult to teach even if the tower master is willing to cultivate it at all costs."

Gudaotong suddenly regained his calmness, "A such a genius must be unwilling to be lonely. I believe he would have been ready to go further. Then, the Tower of Relics is his must-see!"

He only said that Yang Lie was thirty years old. If he knew that he was only fourteen, he would probably be even more shocked.

"No matter where he got the tower order, there are traces to follow. Humph, his identity can definitely be dug out!"

A vicious look flashed, Gu Daotong suddenly smiled coldly, and his fierce murderous intent was circulating. "As long as you find you, I will send someone to report to the Tower of the Relics. I believe that the demon clan 'Chu Lingxiao' will sell our Ten Thousand Beasts Palace for a face! At that time, even if you have wings, you will not escape alive."
Chapter completed!