Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4528: Feng Tianqi

In the hall of the Cosmic God, there is a silence.

Zhou Shen glanced down at the news that Banshan spent tens of thousands of virtual periods before collecting the news. The frowns became tighter and tighter, and his face was not very beautiful.

Jian Wushuang sat silently without questioning.

Needless to say, he also knows that there must be some bad news in this roll of bamboo tube. Otherwise, God of Zhou would not be so heavy.

A moment later, after reading a roll of bamboo tube, the **** Zhou looked up at the sky and sighed.

Rubbing his eyebrows, the **** of the sky continued to look at the map of the void forbidden area.

As soon as I opened the map, my face was still quite heavy, and my eyebrows were raised immediately.

"Huh? What is this?"

He looked sideways at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang replied: "Master God, this is a map of the void forbidden land opposite the void universe, and the void forbidden land is the entrance to our magical universe."

"Is this so?"

Senior Master nodded when he heard the words.

After reading the map, there was no change in the face of Zhou God, until he saw the calculation of the imaginary universe's combat power at the back, his eyes suddenly rose, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Okay, this calculation is too timely!"

Zhou Shen turned to look at Jian Wushuang, and there was a gleam in his eyes, full of admiration.

He can understand the importance of this thing.

With this list of combat power calculations, he can completely make arrangements for the future of the catastrophe and make a corresponding plan for each of the six-mark and above powerhouses.

What's the scariest?

Unknown is the most terrifying.

Now, with this list of combat power, it is tantamount to understand the details of the virtual universe.

"I didn't expect that after the First Holocaust of the Void Universe, the facts are still so rich, and there are so many invincible and supreme existences in the universe."

Put down the list of maps, and the **** of the universe sighed.

The number of six-marked virtual respects recorded on this list alone exceeds the number of hands.

He believes that this is only part of it. There must be many six-mark vanities, which are not recorded on it.

"Jian Wushuang, my husband has a request."

Zhou Shen turned to look at Jian Wushuang.

"This is a serious thing, Lord God, if you need me, just ask."

Jian Wushuang calmed his face and replied seriously.

"Okay." The God of Nod nodded, and then replied: "Sword Wushuang, when you return to the virtual universe, please be sure to record all the six-marked virtual respects of the virtual universe that have not fallen, Make a detailed list for me. These people will most likely participate in this catastrophe. "

"No problem."

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, this requirement was not difficult for him.

The conversation turned.

Jian Wushuang seemed to remember something, his expression gradually became serious, and he said, "Yes, Lord God, I encountered an unexpected situation when I returned to the Divine Universe."

"Oh? What's the situation?"

Zhou Shen raised a brow and made Jian Wushuang's expression so serious. It must not be a trivial matter.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang will tell the **** of the atmosphere that he felt in the void forbidden ground.

After speaking, the spirit of God in the eyes of the **** suddenly soared by three inches, and there was a sharp color on the peaceful face.

"Jian Wushuang, if I'm not mistaken, the breath you feel in the forbidden space should be a **** of vanity!"

"Virtual god?"

Jian Wushuang heard a word.

"Yes."

Zhu Shen nodded his head and said, "The false **** is the initiator of the last catastrophe, and is also the strongest existence of the virtual universe. Even the old man dare not say that he should stabilize him."

"It was fortunate that the battle of the Holocaust was based on our Divine Universe. The virtual gods in our universe will be suppressed by the law of the avenue and their strength will be weakened. Therefore, the old man could only defeat him that year. Serious injury. "

"Do you remember the last black arm you encountered on the extraterrestrial battlefield?"

Chou Shen asked.

"Remember naturally."

Jian Wushuang nodded, that was his first battle after he came here, and Jiu Xing Sheng Zi died in that battle, naturally impressed.

Today's sword unparalleled, compared to that time, it has naturally improved, and the realm has reached the middle extreme, but when his dark arm covering the sky, he still feels a cold back.

That's not at all a horror with him in one dimension.

"The master of this black arm is the **** of imagination."

"From that day on, the old man knew that this guy was about to wake up and the catastrophe would come again."

"Unfortunately, no matter how old the man is, he also thought that it would take at least thousands of times of chaos to be truly awake, free from restraint, and return to the world."

"But according to what you said, I'm afraid of the gods ... I'm awake now!"

Speaking of this, there was a gleam of cold light in the eyes of the **** Zhou.

"Is it so fast?"

After hearing this, Jian Wushuang's breathing was a little quick.

An imminent sense of urgency, surged in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Jian Wushuang, it seems our pace is going to accelerate."

Zhu Shen took a deep breath and said, "We must get Feng Tianqi, one of the patriarchs, before the war of catastrophe!"

"As long as Feng Tianqi is in hand, we will have a chance to win after the war of catastrophe, otherwise, the army of the crusade of the virtual universe will be able to attack and retreat, and it will be difficult for us to cope."

"And as long as Feng Tianqi is in your hands, you can enter the virtual universe, insert Feng Tianqi into the void, and completely block their retreat!"

"At that time, under the suppression and exclusion of the law of the avenue, the old man will have confidence to lead our magical universe and defeat them completely!"

"Even if we can't end this catastrophe on the spot, they can still hurt them a lot, and we can win a bit for our magical universe."

After the voice fell, Jian Wushuang suddenly understood the importance of Feng Tianqi.

"Master Zeus, how can I get this banner?"

Jian Wushuang asked.

Zhou Shen heard the words, his eyes flickered and he spit out eight words.

"Nantao Xianxian, Fengtian Patriarch."

"Fengtian ancestor?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrow and raised his eyebrows, looking at the **** of Zhou, revealing a strange look.

"The sword is unparalleled, the old man knows that you are wondering why the old man knows clearly where the sky banner is, and why not take it."

Chou Shen shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This old ancestor and the old man are old. It can be regarded as the same origin. When the old man was not yet strong, he had a festival with him. He was robbed of his destiny, and he was ashamed of him. "

"If the old man goes to him and asks him to surrender Feng Tianqi, he will definitely refuse to say that the old man will have to face a gray nose. As a last resort, the old man does not want to force him to kill him."

"Therefore, I can only send you to Nanxun Xiandao for a walk. If that old ancestor is stubborn and really refuses to care about the overall situation, then the old man will have to use some extraordinary means." /