True Martial World Chapter 1514: Ancient lamp is bright
In fact, when you reach the realms of Huoyun God and Hongmeng Dao, it is difficult for them to ascend to the sky. On them, they are the legendary **** king.
The advancement of martial arts was originally a battle of thorns and thorns. Some celestial wizards have irreversibly cultivated to the realm of the monarch in just a few thousand years, but then they spend their lives, let alone break through the god, even the king The door was not touched anywhere.
Therefore, seeing the strength of Huoyun God, Hongmeng Daojun also has to admit that although this person has a low personality, he is extremely talented and hidden deep. In this coming prince, the fire cloud prince cultivation can definitely be ranked in the top five, but he has never been exposed.
Now it's revealed, I'm afraid it's because he is about to enter Baoshan right now, reminding him of Hongmeng Daojun.
Hongmeng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun both use real powerful means, the time realm directly bursts open.
With the explosion of the enchantment of time, just listening to the sound of a "click", the corner of the chaotic mountain wall exploded directly. From this thin mountain wall, an old figure can be seen faintly. He was wearing a shabby shirt, white hair, atrophy of flesh, and filthy eyes, like a dead body that had weathered for thousands of years.
"Who is it?"
Hongmeng Daojun and Wangchuan God are stunned.
"Did you just shoot the old guy ..."
Hong Meng Daojun looked at the lonely old man in disbelief. The other side clearly knew that already was a dying person.
How could a dying man make it difficult for him and Huoyun Shenjun to this extent.
"Tiger falls in Pingyang and Longyou Shoal are all destined ..."
The dull old man sighed with emotion, his generation of **** king, sealed in the stone wall for hundreds of millions of years, the physical body already shrunk to such a degree, the real oil dried up!
"Who are you?"
Hongmeng Daojun asked in a deep voice. From this old man, he could not feel the concrete state, but he was definitely affirmed that the other party was already.
"Should there be a stone room here?"
The **** of fire and cloud found out that in the side room of this house, there were stone tables and bookshelves. On the bookshelf, there were also several gray stones.
"Good stuff!"
Huoyun Shenjun's eyes lit up, and the material of this stone piece turned out to be chaotic stone!
They worked hard for a few months, and the chaotic stones they made were all the size of rice grains, and each of these stones on the bookshelf in front of them was the size of a palm!
And at a glance, they should be used to record something.
What is it to record with a stone tablet made of Chaos Stone? Is it a peerless method?
Thinking of this, the fiery cloud **** Haha laughed, he beckoned, these stones were caught directly in his hands.
"Half a man!"
Hongmeng Daojun directly took away a few pieces, and the two put them into the space ring.
These stones do not have a sense of consciousness. They are easy to grasp.
"There must be good things here!"
Hong Meng Daojun's eyes glowed, like a hungry jackal that saw a large piece of meat.
"Old man, tell me what's here, I don't care who you are, you might have been good in the past, but now it seems that you are just a dying old man, we came here to take the treasure, and you even shot us , If you do n’t want to be tortured, answer my question! ”
"Where is this? A young man who came in before, where is he? Tell me!"
Hong Meng Daojun's voice is aggressive.
The king of Wangchuan is silent, as if he hasn't heard him at all.
He knows that already has few days. He used the world situation to deal with these two gods once and for all. Now the situation has been broken. He still has magic in his body, and he can no longer deal with Hongmeng. Dao Jun and Huo Yun Shen Jun pose a threat.
"Are you deaf? In fact, you probably didn't say I guessed it. This should be a place of inheritance left by a strong man. You are an old servant who serves that strong man, and guard this place here. "
The strong will leave a place for inheritance only when they die. Otherwise, how could a living person give his belongings to future generations, then the identity of the old man can only be a guardian.
"Did you give the benefit to the little beast and hide him? I know he is in this vein, and the space around the vein already is blocked by the matrix method. The boy does n’t Maybe leave! "Fire Cloud God stepped towards King Wangchuan step by step, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth," Since you don't say, then don't blame me, I believe the little beast should look in secret, then Let him take a good look at how the old guy who protected him was tortured! It looks like you are not afraid of dying, but it doesn't matter. I have some ways to make people die. "
Huoyun Shenjun talked out and took out a red mirror.
"The Eight Fire Mirrors, which are specially used to refine souls, let you experience the pain of soul refinement."
Huoyun Shenjun's wrist shook, and eight fire mirrors flew out, suspended above the head of King Wangchuan. However, at this moment, King Wangchuan was quiet, his eyes narrowed, as if everything happened around him, and He's irrelevant.
This contempt has made the Fire Cloud God's heart angry.
"Oh! You're really calm, I see how long you can stay, soul pumping!"
With the sound of the **** of fire and cloud drinking, the Eight Fire Mirror issued a blood light, directly directed at the spirit of Wangchuan, the king of Wangchuan, who was still sitting still, like a **** of Taoism.
However, at this moment, the blood light about to hit the King of Wangchuan was suddenly slowed down by two, as if there was an invisible hand, holding it.
The blood light is getting slower and slower. It almost stopped three inches above the head of Wangchuan God. This little distance has become an insurmountable gap.
"Huh? Time bound!?"
Huoyun Shenjun's face changed. His eight fire mirrors were bounded by the time knot.
He didn't expect this old guy already to run out of oil and still be able to cast time.
"No, there is no energy fluctuation on him. The enchantment was not exerted by him at this time." Hongmeng Daojun was keenly aware. His voice had just fallen, and he saw a blue light appearing out of thin air, appearing above the head of King Wangchuan , Also above the eight fire mirror.
This old blue lamp sprinkles a little green awns and falls on the Eight Fire Mirror.
Along with this, an incredible scene appeared. On the surface of the Eight Fire Mirror, everything that fell on the surface of the glaucoma lost all its luster and even appeared rusty spots. Then the rusty spots began to spread, become more, and gradually spread to Positive mirror.
It's like the weather of endless years, compressed to a short period of time, this eight fire mirror, so completely decayed, Spirit Qi dissipated and became a pile of wrecks.
"Huh !? My Eight Fire Mirror!"
Huoyun Shenjun looked up sharply, and saw a figure coming out of the mountain wall, as if opening an invisible door on the mountain wall.
"Little beast, you hide here!"