True Martial World

As time passed, Hong Meng Dao Jun entered the state of self-denial, he did not hesitate to spend his soul, once again opened the horizon to listen to secrets.

When Hong Meng Daojun searched for Yi Yun, he had already applied this kind of secret technique. He would have some damage to his knowledge, and his energy would be consumed a lot.

Under the earth-seeking technique, everything in this big battle has become clear.

The perception of Hong Meng Daojun goes deep into every corner of the big array.

"It really is just a dead array..."

Hong Meng Daojun feels faintly, relying on this chaotic stone vein, there is a terrible array of methods. This method of life is endless, so that Hong Meng Daojun is only slightly touched, and he feels shocked.

What is this?

Hong Meng Daojun did not know, but he guessed that there must be something in this chaotic stone vein!

As for the obstacles that are moving forward, it is not a huge array of formations, but a dead array placed on the periphery of the veins.

The arranging of this deadly array, the strength is also very terrible, terrible to the extent of the fear of Hong Meng Daojun, because there is a residual atmosphere on the big array, even if only inadvertently left the breath, it is shocking.

The players are strong, but the array itself is already exhausted and there are not many threats.

Perhaps this big battle, just hundreds of millions of years ago, the strong man laid it down, did not spend any thoughts, plus the loss of time, the array is already on the verge of breaking.

"This array can't stop me!"

Hong Meng Dao Jun binoculars, the forehead pulled out a drop of sweat, the mysterious identity of the strong, so that Hong Meng Daojun became more excited, he guessed that the mysterious strong may have left something in the cave s things!

After the opening of the Earth-visual secret surgery, half an hour passed, and the power of Hong Meng Daojun consumed a lot. The ground of the chaotic stone vein began to vibrate slightly, and even a slight crack appeared on the ground.

"Well? This ancient array... It seems that it won't last long." Forgot the Sichuan King, some sighs, this stone outdoor array is indeed too old, and that one of the big ones was only used temporarily. Nowadays, this ancient array has been unable to stop Hong Meng Daojun.

"I don't think that this person's law of Hongmeng has a certain accomplishment."

Forgot the **** of the river, I wanted to use this method to trap them for some time, but I don’t want to be ruined by the law, so the time to trap them is much shorter than the one that I forgot.

Boom!

As the cracks on the ground continued to appear, there was a sound that was gradually torn apart.

At this moment, Hong Meng Daojun’s eyes flashed a stern color, and a long knife appeared in his hand. The knife ignited a layer of red flame. The flame had no temperature, but it revealed a Evil.

"kill!"

Hong Meng Daojun slammed into the ground, and suddenly a horrible knife slammed into the ground along the cracks in the ground.

During the time, the ground was like a red light, and the whole piece of the ground showed a faint red color, like the earth's blood.

At this time, there was a loud bang from the ground, and there was already a lot of heart left behind.

"broken!"

Hong Meng Daojun’s heart was overjoyed. Then, Hong Meng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun immediately felt the pressure was light, and there was a layer of water mirror suddenly broken around, revealing the real scene.

It turned out that after they stepped into the place, they did not take a few steps and were confused by the formation. They have been standing still.

After breaking the formation, Hong Meng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun did not hesitate and immediately rushed toward the hill.

This ancient array has been broken, the next moment is the death of Yi Yun.

When the formation was broken, the Forgotten King gave a sigh.

"I have been sleeping for so long, the injury has been increasing, I can't think of it, even my current situation is not allowed."

Forgotten the king of the gods with a hint of sorrow, he is the king of the gods, once took charge of Siyu, but now the injury is too heavy, the body is severely wounded, even most of the soul, but in reality still asleep, only one Awkward consciousness is awakening, and the strength is running out.

If the blue light is still there, the Forgotten King can still call some power, but he also gave Yi Yun the blue light.

"Although I am now in the mountains, but you want to find it here, it is not so easy." Forgotten God Wang said in his heart, he did not want to disturb Yi Yun, now the strength of Yi Yun is advancing by leaps and bounds, let Yi Yun practice for a moment, Can make his strength have made great progress.

Forgotten the **** of the river, take a deep breath, his soul is slowly integrated into the mountain wall, right

For today's Forgotten King, every effort to use a point of power is equivalent to consuming his own life.

"Well? We seem to be caught in a time vortex."

Huoyun Shenjun is keenly aware of the law of time. He feels that the flow of time around him has slowed down. They seem to be walking normally, actually walking slower like a snail.

"It’s not like the ancient formation method. Someone secretly shot and wanted to drag us. Is it Yi Yun’s kid?”

Huoyun Shenjun brows a pick, but feels that this law is not like Yiyun. This law is old and distant, as if it has crossed the river of distant time.

“Is there anyone else here?”

Hong Meng Dao Jun took a step forward and his eyes flashed.

"It turned out to be time enchantment..."

Hong Meng Daojun realized that some people used time to enchant and shrouded them. He immediately hit the palm of his hand and screamed. However, a layer of faint sparks flashed over the enchantment, and the power was removed. break in.

Hong Meng Daojun stared coldly at the deep passage. He knew that Yi Yun was at the end of the passage, and the treasure was also.

"Fire clouds, you and I attack together." Hong Meng Daojun glanced at the fire cloud god, said.

Treasures are in front of you, Hong Meng Daojun will not be consumed by one person.

Huoyun Shenjun pressed his urgency and stood on the other side, igniting a fierce flame between his hands.

"Hands!"

Hong Meng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun thought that this layer of eccentricity, which looks unreliable, would soon be broken under the joint efforts of two people, but in fact, this enchantment is not willing to break.

Unconsciously, they have been indiscriminately bombing for half an hour. This enchantment seems to crack open every time, but it is strong enough to support it.

"Hey! What the **** is it?"

Hong Meng Daojun was ground without patience. He already felt that the strength of the people who controlled this time was not strong. It can even be said that it is very weak!

But what is very strange is that the other party seems to be proficient in the world of heaven and earth. He used the power of the general trend to seal himself and the **** of fire.

"I don't care who you are, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Hong Meng Daojun bit his teeth and pulled out a black bun from the space ring. This paper has a black mist and a ghostly spirit!

"this is……"

Huoyun Shenjun saw that the bun's pupil was slightly shrunk. He could feel that the paper contained the power of the prison, as if it had sealed an ancient demon inside.

This paper is obviously a treasure, but now it has also been taken out by Hong Mengdao.

Hong Meng Dao’s mouth twitched a few times, obviously it was extremely distressing, but at this time, he also refused to do so much.

"go with!"

Hong Meng Dao Jun Qing Qing drink, the paper is turned into a black light, broke into the enchantment!

"Hey!"

The enchantment was directly passed through, and the paper was as if it were life-like. It fell into the mountain wall. It was like a black snake, and it was chosen!

"What? This paper is... konjac!"

In the middle of the mountain wall, when the **** of forgetting the river saw the black light, the expression suddenly changed. In the ancient times, the battle between the gods of the gods and the gods, the gods and gods have many servants from the abyss world.

The ancestors refine their most loyal and powerful servants into konjac, enclose them in the seals, and use them to kill the enemy when necessary.

Even the **** king, in the face of the konjac order, you must be careful, if you are not careful, you may be seriously injured or even killed!

This Hong Meng Daojun actually got a konjac order that the ancestors did not use. Although Lian Hong Meng Jun may not understand the origins of this konjac, and after hundreds of millions of years, the power of the konjac It is far from the same year, but this is not the one that has been seriously injured by the Forgotten King.

Through the power of the heavens and the earth, he barely trapped Hong Meng Daojun. He really talked about his own strength. He was left with little left and could not bear the attack of the konjac.

The konjac enters the mountain wall and directly rushes to the **** of the Forgotten River!

In a sense, the konjac and the ancient king of the gods are dead enemies! If it is the poster of the refining of the future, the Forgotten King has a way to circumnavigate it, but in the face of the konjac, it feels the breath of the ancient king of the gods, just like the smell of sharks, coming straight. All the methods of concealing the God of the Forbidden River have no effect.

"puff!"

This konjac was directly immersed in the body of the Forgotten King, and the Forgotten God King snorted, and the fire of the soul was like a candle in the wind, and it might be extinguished at any time.

"God is ah..." Forgot the **** of Chuan revealed a bitter smile.

"The power of enchantment has weakened!"

Hong Mengdao Jun snorted, he knew that his ancient characters played a role, he pulled out a long knife again, his eyes rose and anger, and then slammed down!

The knife was fierce, and the whistling screamed on the enchantment. After several swaying of the enchantment, a slamming sound of "咔" finally appeared, and a crack appeared.

Seeing this scene, Hong Meng Daojun showed a hint of joy.

He looked at Huoyun Shenjun: "Do you still hide it?"

Huoyun Shenjun made a snoring in the nose, and there were more weapons in his hand, but it was a short, three-foot, red-hot whip. This whip was woven with red feathers and many fire-fighting heavenly treasures. It was called the Vulcan whip by the God of Fire.

call out!

When the Vulcan whip waved down, it would be like a skyfire. The blazing flame instantly enveloped the enchantment, and the burning air madness swept through it. Even the eyes of Hong Meng Daojun flashed a glimmer of color. The fire cloud gods grew up in these years. !