Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"The King of Magic!" The Great Flame King raised his head and looked at the Shenwu King who was kneeling in front of the door.

"The lord of the country!" King Shenwu stood up, looking deeply at the lord of Dayan Kingdom above with worried and questioning eyes.

"Alas!" The Great Flame King sighed lightly. However, his eyes immediately became firm.

"All plans will be implemented immediately. Besides, you are going to Beixue County and take Tian Ye's family away!" the Great Flame King ordered.

"Yes!" King Shenwu was ordered to resign. His face, motionless as a mountain, was now full of dignity and anxiety.

"This day. will change!"

.Xiong Wujun.

In an ordinary room in Beastmaster City, Old Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the crystal ball in front of him red. His face suddenly turned pale.

"Can't see through. Why? Fang Lang can't see through, and neither can he. Why is that?"

"Can't we really stop this?"

...

Old Yu's face was very sad, his eyes were deep, full of worry and despair.

...

Beixue County.

In a room of the City Lord's Mansion, the three elders suddenly opened their eyes. He held out his palm and the light came on. Suddenly a crystal ball appeared.

The only difference is that this originally crystal clear crystal ball is now dyed with a layer of lotus, so sad and brilliant.

"Big shot!"

The pupils of the three elders contracted.

Nine days, has your curse finally come true?

Master, it seems that the disciple is coming to see you.

"Fang Lang. Don't live up to my expectations!"

The three elders left a prepared letter, and then quietly left the City Lord's Mansion.

Not long after, the Magic King came, and the five elders, Elder Star, and Fang Lang's family all disappeared, as if they had vanished into nothingness.

...

North Sea.

At the bottom of a huge volcano, Fire Dragon Wang Meng slowly opened his eyes. He raised his huge head and looked in the direction of the great country of inflammation. His pupils shrank. "A familiar smell. No, this is evil. I, the king of dragons, have been profaned, damn it!"

"It's a pity that because of my oath, I can't enter the North Sea Eighteen Dragon Kings roaring and shaking the water.

...

Heavenly Palace on the ninth day.

"Cloud point!" Fang Lang walked out of the palace and looked up at the plaque with two words written on it, which made him lose his smile.

"Yun Dian. Sure enough, the test here is Yun Qi. It seems that my Yun Qi is not bad. Although I don't have dragon essence and blood, I also have Tai Chi martial arts."

Fang Lang was very satisfied at this time.

For him, the most important thing is the meaning of the sword, especially the meaning of the Taiji sword and the murder sword.

Before that, he had both the Blood Demon Sword and the skills taught by the Blood Demon Sword Saint, so he didn't worry about the butcher knife, which meant he couldn't make progress.

However, the slow progress of Taiji Yidao made Ye Tianxin very frustrated. After all, to truly exert the power of the three kinds of funerals, it depends on the power of Taiji Yidao.

Now, using the meaning of 45% of Taiji Taoism, Fang Langzang's three defensive forces climbed up a flight of stairs. I am afraid that he is not afraid of facing the peak half-step Wu Wang at this time.

Of course, this is just a defensive force, and it doesn't mean that Fang Lang is now as strong as the peak half-step martial king.

However, to be able to have such strength in Wu Jun's ninth grade, he is enough to be proud of the world.

Fang Lang immediately looked around. It turned out to be a mountain. He has climbed halfway up the mountain now, surrounded by clouds and mist. On the nearby peaks, there are also gleaming palaces.

"Hey! Who is that?" Suddenly, Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and he saw a figure in front of him.

This is a tall and burly middle-aged man, holding a long knife, facing Fang Lang, standing in front of the steps not far away.

This step is the only way up the mountain.

I couldn't feel any breath and was either dead or far beyond me. Fang Lang was shocked. He walked up to him cautiously, slowly opened his mouth, and shouted, "Ex. Elder!"

If the opponent's strength is really far beyond him, isn't it a Martial King? Or Liang Wudi, or even Wu Zun.

In the young strong, there is no such power, then there is only one explanation, this person is heaven.

Are there any local residents in Xiaojiutiangong? Fang Lang was confused.

At this time——

The figure in front of him finally moved, as if waking up from ten million years of sleep, he turned around slowly, his green eyes suddenly made Fang Lang tremble.

The momentum was so strong that Fang Lang let out a muffled snort, stepped back several hundred steps, and then stopped.

This is because the opponent quickly put away his momentum, otherwise, Fang Lang would have sat on the ground long ago.

"Senior..." Fang Lang looked at the figure in front of him in horror, green eyes? God, who is this?

Fang Lang, who is so calm, is a little flustered at this moment. Is this girl really human?

Just as Fang Lang was thinking, the man opposite finally spoke. "Young player, newcomer? Haha, the newcomer hasn't come to Yundian for a long time. Thirteen thousand years, remember when that boy came..."

This person is very strange. He kept talking and couldn't stop.

Fang Lang didn't have a chance to interrupt, but just waited for a while, looked at him and said.

"Thirteen thousand years. The old man lived for such a long time

? Impossible..." Hearing what the senior said, Ye Xin trembled in surprise, knowing that even if King Wu is powerful, he can only live for a thousand years at most.

From some ancient books, Fang Lang learned that the life limit of a strong man at the military level is 500 years old. There has never been a Wu Jun who lived to be over 500 years old, not even an invincible Wu Jun or a rebellious Wu Jun

King Wu's lifespan will be doubled and limited to 1000 years. Huang Wu doubled again to 2,000 years old.

The same is true for Emperor Wu and Wu Zun, who are 4000 and 8000 years old respectively.

The limit of martial arts is 16,000 years.

Only by becoming a Valkyrie can one live forever and live a long life. As long as this world exists, Wu Shen will not die unless he is killed.

The old man in front of him lived at least 10,000 years old, isn't he a statue of martial arts?

Fang Lang was terrified.

The senior green-eyed chattered for a long time, but found Fang Lang who was in a daze beside him. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "Sorry, I haven't spoken to anyone in tens of thousands of years, so I can't stop talking."

. Fang Lang was speechless.

"Come with me. Since you can walk to the Temple of Fortune, you are now a registered disciple of Tiangong. You are qualified to go to the cliff to collect treasures." The green-eyed old man waved his hand, and then simply walked up the steps. ..