Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1433: A Finger

Zhen Guiyuan walked around outside fidgetingly, and he knew nothing about the situation inside. Especially the uncertain factor of Han Yu made him anxious.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from the sky, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Initiation to the ancestors, the letter of the Holy Lord!" The man flew to the real person Guiyuan, fell on one knee, and presented a letter with both hands.

Zhenren Guiyuan opened the letter, and his face changed drastically after seeing the content of the letter.

"You are here to guard!" After Guiyuan Zhenren finished speaking, he disappeared in place as soon as he moved, as if disappearing out of thin air.

Master Guiyuan rushed all the way to the Holy Land of Light, reaching five or six thousand miles away from the mineral vein. Master Guiyuan suddenly slowed down, and his nerves became tense in an instant.

"Who is it, don't be sneaky, roll over to the old man!" Guiyuan Zhenren swept his surroundings sharply and shouted in deep anger.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There were loud noises in the four directions, southeast, northwest, and four terrifying auras soaring into the sky, turmoil and void. I saw four elders, each holding a flag, blocking the real Guiyuan from four directions.

Zhenren Guiyuan's face changed drastically, and these four people turned out to be semi-sage level masters.

"Who are you?" Guiyuan Zhenren asked.

"The one who came to take your life!" the old man in the east said lowly.

"Huh!" As soon as he moved his arm, the banner in his hand rose in response to the storm, and in a short time, it became a thousand feet high. The other three urged the banner with the same action, and soon the four-bar banner covered the sky and the sun, separating the universe.

"Four Spirits Blood Array Flag, you are heaven...ah..."

Before Guiyuan had finished speaking, he let out a heart-piercing scream. Within the four-stroke flag, the blood mist rolled and the air was stunned.

After about a stick of incense, the four elders took away the banner, and the true person of Guiyuan had disappeared. The four of them glanced at each other, put away the banner, and then flew in the direction of the bright vein.

Within the bright veins, everyone is in favor of Han Yu’s sky-opening eye array. You can see far and deep underground. In the place where the Nine Dragon Arch beads are located, a brain-sized blood is squirming and looks abnormally scarred. .

The Sky Eye Array arranged by Han Yu is much stronger than that arranged by Fenglang Chong. Can see the distance of five hundred feet underground, the blood that wriggles is more than four hundred feet deep.

"What the **** is this?" Yuan Cheng asked, suddenly feeling creepy.

"Does this blood really exist, or is it an illusion?" Xu Xing asked.

Feng Lang Chong, Feng Lang Qi and Lu Haoyan looked at Han Yu, and they were unable to make a judgment.

"The blood is an illusion!" Han Yu said confidently.

What others saw through the Tongtian Eye Array was peristaltic blood, but he had the help of a small animal tooth, and he did not see the blood. What he saw was a finger, which looked like a little finger.

It's just that this little finger is too extraordinary, the whole finger is like gold carving, shining golden light. The blood was red, dripping with blood, as if it had just been cut from the human body. Every drop of blood seems to be a life with terrifying vitality. Only a strong person above the saint can immortalize his flesh for thousands of years and have such a powerful vitality.

On the wound of this finger, there was a wisp of black gas. Although it was only a little bit, there was a feeling of crushing the sky. This wisp of black gas gave Han Yu a very familiar feeling.

But because all he saw were images, Han Yu was not sure.

"Brother Han, what is that?" Feng Lang asked.

"A finger, if I expected it, it should be a saint finger." Han Yu said.

Feng Langchong's complexion instantly became serious. This kind of thing was the most terrifying thing buried in the vein of Ling Jade, the corpse. No matter how much this corpse remains, it is also a corpse.

"Let's leave here, don't worry about it!" Feng Lang rushed, this is beyond what they can deal with.

A sage finger, who knows what has changed in the burial under this vein for so many years, once an attack is launched, even if Han Yu has a black god, he can't resist it.

"Since I found it, why not take it out?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and only four old men flew down from above.

"Who are you?" Yuan Cheng asked sharply.

He didn't know any of these four people. There was a guardian of Guiyuan Zhenren outside, and these people even came in. He suddenly realized that the situation was not good.

"Come to help you!" said the old man in white.

The four old men were gray-haired, about the same size, but dressed differently. One is wearing white, one is black, one is yellow, and the other is blue.

Han Yu entered the Lord Black God for the first time, and looked at the four with alert.

The four elders glanced at the black **** at the same time, and the white-clothed elder smiled: "Little friend Han Yu, we will not embarrass you, you don't need to be so cautious."

"This is the site of the Holy Land of Light, why are you here?" Han Yu asked in a low voice. The true person of Guiyuan did not appear, and in all likelihood, he had already encountered an accident. These four old men were very dangerous.

"For the thing below." The white-clothed old man said very directly.

Wind and waves rushed, Wind and waves raised, and others involuntarily leaned toward the Black God, which was stronger than Yuan Cheng, and cold sweat was already flowing out of their palms.

"When did you leak the news here?" Han Yu Chuanyin asked Yuan Cheng.

"No, except for you, everyone who knows about this has been quarantined, and it is impossible to leak it." Yuancheng responded.

"It is impossible to reveal why four semi-sages came all at once?" Han Yu asked. The other party was clearly prepared. In Han Yu's view, the news here must have been leaked for a long time.

Yuan Cheng was not stupid, and soon thought of what Han Yu had thought of.

"Which force can send four and a half saints at once?" Han Yu asked Yuancheng again.

"For a force as strong as the Zhao family and the Ye family, it is impossible to send so many semi-sages at once. It must be a combination of multiple sects." Yuan Cheng replied.

Han Yu glanced over the four elders and said, "Since the four are for the following thing, let it be to you."

Han Yu was about to leave with the storm and the others.

"Wait!"

The four elders quickly dispersed and surrounded Han Yu.

"What do you mean?" A sharp light flashed in Han Yu's eyes. Although the fighting power of the four semi-sages was terrifying, no one could stop Han Yu from leaving.

"We want to ask you all to help, take out that thing!" said the white-clothed old man.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily.

In the eyes of the black god, two sharp rays of light like a knife shot out, staring at the old man in white with murderous aura. A bright red feather quietly appeared in its hand, it was the Phoenix Divine Feather.