Martial God Conqueror

"Roar……"

Du Shaoqi's Yuanshen power plunged in, and with a roar, the souls and animals were suddenly closed, and an invisible wave of volatility permeated.

This embarrassment, Du Shaozhen is like a shuttle in the void, surrounded by dark, the front of the faint seems to have a faint Mars electric light.

Du Shaoqi did not hesitate, the Yuanshen power rushed, like a shuttle time and space.

The Mars electric light in front seems to be in front, but it is actually very far away.

Du Shaozhen was extremely careful and did not dare to have any care. The Yuanshen forces were vigilant.

There must be no accidents. If it fails, not only will it be abandoned, but the Yuanshen will also be hit hard. More importantly, this cannot be defeated.

This kind of time seems to have lost meaning, very long, and like a moment, the sparks of Mars in front are getting more and more flaming, and the light curtain spreads like an exit of a passage.

So Du Shaoxuan was careful and passed through the sparks of Mars. In an instant, the space was wide, and a gloomy wave of volatility was accompanied by a strong suffocation.

In the next moment, what appeared in Du Shaoxuan’s mind was a huge dark space, covered with dark clouds, full of magic, and horrible.

The mountains and the mountains grow a lot of strange plants, giving people a feeling of extreme oppression.

There are several towering peaks and mountains, gathering together, and the strange dark and delicate secret lines. There is a huge black giant temple on top of these several peaks. It is huge and terrible, and the giant beast is in front of it. It also seems to be extremely small.

"Familiar atmosphere!"

When the heart swept through the huge and terrible giant hall, Du Shaozhen suddenly felt the familiar volatility, and came out from the depths of the huge hall. The breath and the three thousand earthquakes connected to him at the moment were exactly the same as Lei, which was invisible.

"Master."

Du Shaoqi’s heart trembled, and immediately followed the breath to the hall.

Before the main hall, there were many demon monsters and evil spirits, and their eyes were red and bloody, and they were breathless. At this moment, they did not respond, and they were not aware of the proximity of Du Shaoqi.

Inside the main hall, there is a glimmer of light curtains in the faint, the huge stone pillars inside, densely engraved with the sly monsters and the strange sacred secret lines, which makes people tremble.

This hall is too large, with numerous passages, criss-crossing, and occasional arcing. There are powerful demon beasts and evil spirits everywhere.

Following the familiar volatility, Du Shaoqi passed by and quickly reached a huge dark hall.

The hall is vast and towering at the tip of the mountain. In the center of the main hall, there are three knees sitting on the knees. The body is covered with a strong magical figure, and a stone pillar with a diameter of half a foot is surrounded.

On top of this stone pillar, the strange symbol is dense and secret, revealing the sultry atmosphere.

On the stone pillar, there is a figure at this moment, covered by a burning flame arc.

Looked carefully, in the burning flame arc, there is a figure wrapped in it, black long messy shawl, revealing the arc, the old man who looks like a Pentecostal, red robes, at this moment also seems to have a flame rising.

Above the stone pillar, the strange symbol of the symbol is now like a chain, tightly wrapped around the figure, passing through the old man's eyebrows, with a strange atmosphere.

The blazing flame of the old man burning at this moment, but it is impossible to destroy the strange chain of the mysterious chain.

When I saw this old man figure, Du Shaozhen’s **** at the moment was shaking violently.

That face looks older than before, but at this moment, Du Shaoqi will forget that it is his own master. He has been shackled by the cult, and he is afraid that he has been imprisoned here.

Looking at the old face, bound by the magic, this is a great pain and torture.

This is his own master, to treat himself as a child, and now seeing Master being treated like this, Du Shaoxuan’s heart suddenly feels painful, and a chill of the sky spreads.

At this juncture, the device that closed the eyes seemed to have sensed something, and the double trembles under the cover of the messy trembling, then slowly struggling to open their eyes.

This pair should have been a flaming scorpion, but it was a bit muddy and dull at the moment.

When Master saw his eyes open, Du Shaozhen couldn't help it at the moment. He turned into a figure with the power of the gods, and his body trembled. He suddenly fell into the hall, kneeling on one knee, and his voice was shivering, saying: Master, the disciples are not filial, let the Master suffer!"

When Du Shaozhen’s illusory Yuanshen appeared, the sacred eyes also solidified in an instant, and the body could not help but tremble.

Looking at the young man standing in front of the moment, the face of the face of the face is thick, and the faint and faint eyes begin to faintly. There is a flame rune that jumps in the depths of the eyes. From the depths of the throat, the words of wet and dumb are heard: "Less Hey me!"

"Master!"

Du Shaozhen’s voice trembled, and the painful feelings of the heart heard Master’s voice at this moment, completely bursting.

"Okay, okay, there are people like this. I am even a dead Xia Houfeng, it is worth it!"

Xia Houfeng Lei smiled, the arc of the arc of the raging volatility, how could he not know, a Yuanshen power can come here to show up, what strength and powerful Yuanshen strength, how long this time, this The little guy actually came to this step, fearing that he has already set foot in the legendary realm.

"Master, the disciple will come to save you as soon as possible!" Du Shaoyan eyes red, voice choked.

"No, this place is not as simple as you think, go away, there are people like you, I have no regrets in Xiahou Fenglei!" Zun shook his head, his disciples are no longer the same, but he also knows that this place is different. ordinary.

"Kid, go, there is a magic emperor!"

At the same time, in the gods of Du Shaoqi, the sound of the fire Leizi came out.

"Master, the disciple must come back to save you!"

Du Shaozhen’s voice was firm, and as the voice fell, his eyes trembled, and the illusion of the gods was suddenly dissipated.

"Oh..."

Along with the disappearance of Du Shaozhen's **** figure, a creepy atmosphere in the hall suddenly emerged, and the space was distorted. A middle-aged men's armor walked out, and the age seemed to be small. The black shoulders were strong and the body was black. On the battle armor, there is a strange and mysterious flickering, which is one of the nine devils of the devil.

"It's really coming."

Looking at the place where Du Shaozhen had just disappeared from the figure of Yuanshen, the nine demon emperors looked upon the gloomy, then turned and looked at the device to honor the Xia Hou Feng Lei. He said: "It is useful to stay with you. It seems that in the heart of the kid, your weight is really Not light, but this time, he is dead, there is no return!"

"My disciple, if it is really so good to deal with, why do you have to go to today."