Strongest Martial God

Walking all the way, the speed of the leaf is very slow, because there is only a slight deviation in this place, which is the ending that can never be turned over. Here and the day in the East Emperor Bell, in the Dengtian Road, the array is almost the same, can be described as step by step, a step by step, is the end of the world, no life, no one knows, even the meaning of ashes Can't stay.

In all directions, the celestial spirit rises and the dragons linger, and every step falls like no one in the world. There are all kinds of strange rules of heaven and earth in all directions, as if everything is to be changed.

The leaves are more and more sighing, the time is wrong, there is no way, if you can still have more than a million years of life, you must re-enter the place, but unfortunately everything is too far away, you can only think about it.

After another moment of walking, Ye Zhongwei looked a little condensed, because on the front of a piece of bluestone, there was actually a figure sitting at the moment. The figure is full of a horrible air, very sultry, and the sacred sacredness can be seen in the surface of the faint, like a god, very shocking.

The leaves were wrinkled and frowned. Almost subconsciously, the purple Shennong Ding and the Moon Sword were sacrificed together, because the realm of the people in front of them was too high, and even the heavy leaves could not see through them for a while. It is possible to faintly infer that a finger can kill himself as long as the other party is willing.

"Absolutely above the emperor, is this the legendary saint?" Ye heavy frowns, can not think of the world can still see the saint, and appeared in the depths of the gods.

"Not a saint, but a holy king above the saint. If he is willing, a thought can be destroyed into a piece of the royal." The small round of the sound, it is now quickly attached to Ye Zhong's body, apparently This holy king is very taboo.

The leaves are heavy and cool, and the look is more and more strange. He naturally knows what the Holy King is. That is far beyond the saint's existence, the king of the saints, and the gap between his own strength, that is, the difference between heaven and earth.

However, Ye Zhong did not understand, in the depths of this Shenxu, how can there be such a person? Could it be that the family of the previous guards did not?

"senior!"

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhong only whispered, but at this moment he was very guilty, because the other party can kill him at any time as long as he is willing, which is impossible for any card to resist.

The people in front of you are still motionless, still consuming the dragon, the scent of the body is very horrible.

"Not quite right, although this person still has a strong vitality, the body is still alive, but his knowledge should be erased. Although he is still alive, it is almost the same as death. It is just a dead body, even a dead body." The small wheel suddenly opened and made a judgment.

Ye Zhong was shocked, and after a moment of hesitation, he quickly stepped forward and looked at it carefully. His heart was full of shock.

In front of the Holy King, there are four eyes and six ears. Although similar to the human figure, it is obviously not from the human race. Its flesh is intact, and the aura of the body flows by itself, just like self-cultivation, which makes his body immortal. However, there is really no soul in his eyebrows, only the ** is left.

"This...what happened..." Ye Zhong silenced, this person died too much, if the flesh is damaged. The body is in good condition and it is hard to imagine what it is.

"A good body, if some people who practice the magic of the magical method encounter this scene, they will certainly be mad, and even if they do not need to take it, they will be able to get a good body." The small wheel exclaimed.

"Get a wool." Ye Zhong grinned. "I am afraid that even the emperor can't approach him. Do you try it?"

In fact, this is the case. If Ye Zhong did not sacrifice Shennong Ding and Ben Yuejian at the moment, he would not even have the qualification to look closer, because the kind of air machine is not something that his little king can resist. Even if the leaf is heavy, the golden body will not work. Because the level difference between the two sides is too big, just like two completely different living things, if they are forced to approach, they will only make their bodies collapse.

"The polar sage!?"

Suddenly, Ye was shocked and stared at the palm of the king. He dragged a small, simple bell. At this moment, the bell swayed slightly, giving off a horrible air.

Even the small wheel was shocked, but there was no way. At this moment, the two had no way to get the bell. Even if it was a royal emperor, it would be useless, because if they were close, it would be basically A dead end.

Standing in the same place for a long time, Ye Zhong and the small wheel took away a different kind of mind, and then circumvented the body of the holy king, slowly moving forward.

This holy king is the best example. If you take a wrong step here, even if you are arrogant, it will be useless and die directly. I am afraid that only the Emperor of Heaven will be here to be truly safe.

Bypassing the place where the sacred king's body was located, he continued to move forward cautiously. This time, turning left and right, after less than a hundred miles, Ye Zhong approached the valley entrance. But at the moment of entering, he saw a **** red in front of him, and the rich blood gas lingered here. Even if Ye Zhong only stood at the entrance of the valley, he felt a burst of creeps.

"Are you a holy king?" Ye looked back to the front. There was a corpse in the center of the valley, but the corpse was torn apart, and the limbs and head were torn off by violent means. The valley is in all directions. The blood from the head, limbs, and body is not too much, but every drop falls, making it bloody.

This is definitely a holy king, because the air that he exudes is very similar to that of the holy king. But he died so much that he was so miserable that he was so miserable. It is hard to imagine what power is so that the body of a holy king is torn apart, and even the whole body can't stay.

Ye Zhong silently calculated, but with his strength at the moment, it is really impossible to calculate, in the end what power makes a sacred king fall so badly. He can only vaguely speculate that most of them are killings in the Wanlong nest. But in the end, what level of killing can have such a terrible power, whether anyone is leading this, he can not calculate, can only guess in the worst situation.

"If all the guesses are true, then this place must have been touched by the Qing emperor, because he is the only emperor who has proved his way to the sword. Only he has this kind of anti-day change, and the means of thoroughness." Sigh, the look is very depressed.

If the means of the Qing Emperor is really so sinister, then Ye Zhong seriously doubts that the ancient scroll he has is actually a big pit. But it is hard to say that since the ancient times, the Five Emperors of Heaven, any road to become an emperor has been killed. Later generations were highly respected by the Five Emperors. They also left many great achievements after they became emperors. But before the emperor, many heavenly emperors were righteous and difficult to judge.

Therefore, if it is arranged for the Qing Emperor at this moment, it is not impossible.

After a slight sigh, Ye Zhong continued to move forward. This time he walked out about two hundred meters and saw a dead King. However, a sacred king is even worse, half of the body is worn out in a crypt, and at this moment the crypt is still chaotic, to destroy his body.

"Look at their clothes and accessories, it seems to be from the same family, and the age is not too far, that is, about 100,000 years." The small wheel suddenly opened, seems to think of what is generally.

"Don't these three holy kings come from the guardian family?" Ye Zhong slightly frowned. For nearly 100,000 years, although there were several saints in the four deserts, they have long since turned into history. As for the holy king, they have never Haven't heard of where there is.

And these three holy kings are all from the same force, then the power is mostly the closest guardian family from this place. Ye Zhong silently calculated that perhaps the guardians of the same year had three sacred kings sitting in the town, and they were able to continue living in this ruins for so many years. But after they want to go deep into the Wanlong nest, after the fall of the three saints, the guards are completely finished.

If the inference of leaf weight is true, then the foundation of the guardian family is deep, and I am afraid to surpass the imagination. Because this place is just a branch, there are three holy kings. It is hard to imagine how strong their family should be. Is there not even a heavenly emperor in the family?

"The Emperor of Heaven is hard to find a statue. At least in the hundreds of thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who has become an emperor. Even if there is a guardian, there is only one emperor at most." The small wheel faintly explained to Ye Zhong. .

The leaf is slightly dagger, although the Emperor and the Emperor only have one word, but the former is the only one in the world, and the world is invincible. The two are not at all an order of magnitude and cannot be compared.

But for the world, in the age of the Emperor, the Great is the only one. Any force that has the Great Emperor is hard to imagine.

"Go ahead, move on." Ye sighed, slowly moving forward, and he was more cautious. The three holy kings of the guardian family have fallen to this place, which is enough to show the terribleness of this place. If it is self-destruction, most of the corpses can't be left, and it can only be turned into a drop of dust.

As the land is getting closer to the center of the Wanlong Nest, the pressure around it is getting heavier and heavier. Every dragon is like a loyalty to the sky. Fortunately, Ye Zhong has half of the sacred sacred guards on hand, so that he can resist this pressure. Otherwise, most of them will not be able to stand up and will be directly killed.

After a few more steps, Ye Zhong suddenly burst into a shock. In front of him, a powerful and unimaginable murderous face came, although it was incompatible with the entire Wanlong nest, but the powerful murder horror reached an unimaginable level.