Martial Inverse

Chapter 2224 Saint in Black

"You two punish yourself for facing the wall for a hundred years. You are so disrespectful when you have a distinguished guest. If there is a next time, you will directly suppress and kill!"

This ethereal voice sounded directly, which stunned everyone present, including Feng Hao, and the two guards were so frightened that their faces turned pale as paper, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

"Thank you Saint for your life!"

Feng Hao also had an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems that this ethereal voice was made by the so-called black-clothed saint, otherwise the other people present would not treat him like this.

"This friend, go directly to the teleportation formation, I'm sorry for my lack of discipline."

Now that the other party has said so, Feng Hao is naturally too lazy to bother with them. Besides, it depends on the owner's face to beat a dog. Now even the saint in black has been alarmed. If he continues, it will be a little bit inappropriate.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Feng Hao entered the teleportation array without changing his face. Now he is more and more interested in this so-called Tongtian Pavilion... That black-clothed saint, Where exactly is it sacred?

Teleportation bursts of bright light flickered past, Feng Hao felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and he came to a rather luxurious hall, and there was no one around, Feng Hao couldn't help showing a strange look, the black clothes What does the saint want to do?

"This friend has a very strange face. Is it the first time I have come to Tongtian Pavilion?"

However, just when Feng Hao was in doubt, a gentle breeze blew by, and immediately in front of the hall, there was an extra figure. This figure was completely covered by a black robe. At first glance, it seemed almost the same as The dress is almost the same, but the other party is wearing a mask.

"Retreating for many years, just walking around occasionally." Feng Hao also noticed that the strong man in front of him was not simple, because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he pondered for a while and said directly.

"Retreat? In this fairy tomb, there are still strong monsters who can retreat?" The black-clothed saint seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and under Feng Hao's gaze, he laughed directly.

The smile of the black-clothed saint made Feng Hao frowned, but he thought again and again, every word he said was flawless, the black-clothed saint seemed to have doubts about his identity... ..

"Your cultivation base is similar to those of the three monarchs and monsters, and even stronger. I want to know when there will be such a strong man in the fairy tomb.

"The saint in black raised his head slowly, but the eyes hidden under the mask revealed a ridiculous look.

"Your Excellency, what is the meaning of this? I just came to Tongtian Pavilion to do business. It seems that Tongtian Pavilion does not welcome me. It seems that I have to leave." Feng Hao was shocked, although he didn't know what he was. There were some flaws, but the black-clothed saint in front of him definitely saw through his identity, or he knew that he was not a member of the Yaozu!

"Since you're here, why bother to leave in such a hurry." The saint in black obviously had a smile in his voice, looked at Feng Hao, shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are my restrictions around here, I'm afraid If you want to go out, you have to pass my nod."

Hearing this, Feng Hao's face turned extremely livid in an instant, he glanced around, looked stern, and snorted coldly: "I want to go, I'm afraid you can't stop me!"

"Then you can try it!" The black-clothed saint smiled slightly, folded his arms around his chest, and showed an expression of watching the show.

Feng Hao squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately a dense layer of thunder burst out directly on the surface of the whole person, and his figure flickered out rapidly, like a stream of light flashing away in the hall, directly disappearing into the space among.

"Huh? This kind of power? God's punishment!!!?"

After seeing Feng Hao exerting his strength, the black-clothed saint was stunned for a moment, and then screamed in surprise. Even if the calmness in his eyes disappeared, his eyes were replaced by a kind of solemnity.

"Oops, this is the power of heaven's punishment. Damn it, how can he have the power of heaven's punishment?" The black-clothed saint immediately cursed in a low voice, obviously Feng Hao possessed the power of heaven's punishment beyond his imagination.

The figure of the black-clothed saint also disappeared directly, and disappeared into the air. He wanted to prevent Feng Hao from breaking the restrictions around him. The power of punishment that day was not just for fun. Knowing that Feng Hao would actually have such extreme power as the power of heaven's punishment.

At this time, Feng Hao disappeared into the space, and his spiritual consciousness diffused out. He did feel all kinds of powerful restrictions around him, and they were so powerful that even he turned sideways for them. I am afraid that he wants to break these restrictions. , is still a bit difficult.

Feng Hao didn't think much about it, God knows what that black-clothed saint knows, if he continues to delay like this, once he attracts other monster races, even monsters of the monarch level, then he is tantamount to seeking his own death.

The palm of his hand continuously condensed the power of heaven's punishment, and a moment later, a roaring thunder dragon rushed out, ruthlessly charging towards the empty space, and immediately the surrounding space trembled continuously.

Moreover, there began to emerge bright and dark rays of light, these rays of light represent groups of mysterious runes, circulating some kind of powerful power, and this power is the source of the restriction, as long as this power is broken, Feng Hao Believe me, this so-called prohibition can't stop him.

However, at this moment, the voice of the black-clothed sage came, and he said with a bit of laughter and laughter: "Stop, I believe you can break the restriction."

Feng Hao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't intend to stop just like that. He ignored the voice transmission of the black-clothed saint, and still manipulated the Thunder Dragon to hit the runes that shone with faint light.

"Stop, stop quickly. These restrictions are connected to the Tongtian Pavilion. Once they are damaged, they will affect the Tongtian Pavilion. If you have something to say, don't make any moves." The power of heaven's punishment in his hands.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Hao frowned, there were no black-clothed saints around, but he believed that the voice he said could be heard by the other party.

"Who am I? I'll tell you when you come out. Believe me, I have no ill intentions toward you." The black-clothed saint said hastily, apparently really frightened by Feng Hao's actions.

"Why should I believe you?" Feng Hao had a strange smile on his lips, did he take himself for a fool? Once you go out, if you face countless monsters besieging yourself, wouldn't you be caught in a trap?