True Martial World

In fact, it is the realm of Huoyun Shenjun and Hongmeng Daojun. If you want to make progress, it is difficult to climb the sky. Above them, it is the legendary **** king.

The progress of the martial arts was originally a thorn and a thorn. Some generations of geniuses and geniuses have only been able to repair the realm of the gods in thousands of years. However, after they spent a lifetime, let alone break through the king of God, even where the king’s door is. They have never touched it.

Therefore, seeing the strength of Huoyun Shenjun, Hong Meng Daojun also had to admit that although this person is inferior in character, his talent is extremely high, and he is still hidden. Among the gods who came here, the repair of Huoyun Shenjun can definitely rank in the top five, but he has never been exposed.

Now the show is revealed, I am afraid that it is also because I am about to enter Baoshan, reminding him of Hong Mengdao.

Both Hong Meng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun have come up with really powerful means, and the time enchantment has burst directly.

As time enchantment burst, only to hear the "beep" sound, the corner of the chaotic mountain wall burst directly, from this thin mountain wall, faintly can see an old figure, his body Dressed in sloppy clothes, full of white hair, flesh and blood, eyes blurred, like a dried corpse of weathered millennium.

"who is it?"

Hong Meng Daojun and the Forgotten God King lived.

"Don't you just shoot your old guy..."

Hong Meng Dao Jun looked incredulously at the lonely old man. The other side was clearly a dying person. He was not angry at all.

How can a dying person make him and Huoyun Shenjun difficult to such an extent?

"The tiger falls to Pingyang, and the Longyou shoal is a fate..."

The old man with a sigh of relief, his generation of gods, sealed in the stone wall for hundreds of millions of years, the body has shrunk to this extent, the real oil is running out!

"who are you?"

Hong Meng Daojun asked, he could not feel the specific realm from this old man, but he was sure that the other party was already mad.

“Is there a stone room here?”

Huoyun Shenjun discovered that in the side room of this house, there are stone tables and bookshelves. On the shelf, there are a few gray stones.

"good stuff!"

The eyes of the fire cloud gods are bright, the material of this stone piece is actually a chaotic stone!

They worked hard for a few months, and the chaotic stones were all rice-sized, and the pieces of stone on the bookshelf in front of them all had the size of a palm!

And they saw at a glance that these stone tablets should be used to record something.

What is it, should you record it with a stone made of chaotic stone? Is it a peerless practice?

When I thought of it, Huoyun Shenjun laughed and laughed. When he waved, these stone tablets were directly caught by him.

"half each!"

Hong Meng Daojun took a few pieces directly, and the two put the stone pieces into the space ring.

These stone tablets did not derive their knowledge, and it was very easy to catch.

"There must be good things here!"

Hong Meng Daojun’s eyes glow, like a hungry wolf who saw a large piece of meat.

"Old guy, tell me what is here, I don't care who you are, you may have good strength in the past, but now it seems that you are just a dying old man, we come here to collect treasure, you even shot to tease us, if you If you don't want to be tortured, just answer my question!"

"Where is this place? A young man who came in before, where is he? Tell me!"

Hong Meng Daojun’s voice is aggressive.

Forgotten God King is silent, as if he did not hear him at all.

He knows that he has not had much time. With the help of the world and the world, he can still circulate with these two gods. Now that the situation has broken, he still has a konjac in his body, and he can’t The fire cloud **** is threatening.

"Have your ears been smashed? Actually, if you don't say that I guessed it, it should be a place of inheritance left by a strong man. You are the servant of the strong man. Watch this place here."

The strong will only leave the place of inheritance when they die, otherwise the living person may give his own things to future generations. The identity of the old man can only be the guardian.

"Are you giving the benefits to the little beast and hiding him? I know that he is in this vein. The space around the vein has been sealed by me. The kid can't leave!" "Fire Cloud God step by step toward the Forgotten King of God, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. "Since you don't say it, don't blame me. I believe that the little beast should look in the dark, let him be good." Look at how the old guy who protects him is tortured! It’s probably not afraid of death when you look at the oil, but it’s okay, I have a way to make people die.”

When the fire cloud **** talks, take out a red mirror.

"The eight fire mirrors dedicated to refining the soul, let you experience the pain of refining the soul."

Huoyun Shenjun’s wrist fluttered, and the eight fire mirrors flew out and hovered over the head of the Forgotten God. But at this moment, the **** of the Forgotten River was quiet and his eyes were small, as if everything happened around him. Like.

This kind of contempt makes the fire cloud gods anger in the heart.

"Oh! You are really calm, I see how long you can keep, screaming!"

With the sound of Huoyun Shenjun, the eight fire mirrors emit a **** light, directing the **** of the gods, and forgetting the gods of the river, still sit still, such as the **** of the Buddha.

However, at this moment, the blood that was about to hit the head of the Forgotten God was suddenly slowed down, as if there was an invisible hand that pulled it.

The blood is getting slower and slower, almost stopped at the top of the head of the Forgotten God, and this distance has become an insurmountable gap.

"Well? Time enchantment!?"

The face of Huoyun Shenjun changed, and his eight fire mirrors were defined by time.

He did not think that this old guy had already done his best and could use his time to enchant.

"No, there is no energy fluctuation in his body. This time enchantment is not his display." Hong Meng Daojun is keenly aware, his voice just fell, and he saw a blue light appearing out of thin air, floating on the head of the Forgotten God, and overtaking Above the eight fire mirrors.

This old blue lamp, sprinkled a little green mang, fell on the eight fire mirror.

Then, the incredible scene appeared. The surface of the eight fire mirrors, all of which fell into the position of the blue light, all lost their luster, and even the rust spots appeared. Then the rust began to spread, and it gradually spread to the front mirror.

It is like the weathering of the endless years, compressed to a short period of time, this eight fire mirror, it is completely decayed, the aura dissipated, and became a pile of debris.

"Well!? My eight fire mirror!"

The fire cloud **** suddenly raised his head and was seeing a figure coming out of the mountain wall, as if an invisible door was opened on the mountain wall.

"Small beast, you are hiding here!"