Chapter 172 Clues

The man nodded, with a palpitated look on his face: "The power of high-level angels is not comparable to that of ordinary angels at all. I have heard the master say that the division of Taigu's power seems to be divided into multiple layers, ordinary Taigu masters, imperial masters, emperor-level masters, god-level masters. If you go Do you know which level of power you belong to?

"Emperor level!" Feng Yun Wu Ji said indifferently.

The man was shocked and looked at Fengyun Wuji incredulously: "You actually reached the level of the ancestors?!!!"

Fengyun Wuji didn't say much. With a brush of the long sleeves, the realm of the yellow sword was completely unfolded. In the void, he listened to the sound of swords. In the eyes of the man, the space in front of him was like a sword shadow. Fengyun Wuji's figure kept retreating rapidly in the feeling, The whole thing disappeared in the feeling. At the end of the space, there was only one long sword standing between heaven and earth, and the swords on both sides surrendered.

A Taishan-like pressure was coming, and the man only felt that his shoulders sank, so he wanted to bend his knees and kneel down. This is completely a feeling of spiritual consciousness. In fact, Fengyun Wuji stood a few feet away from the man and did not move. The first-level pressure of the Sword Emperor has already formed a great pressure on the man. The emperor is binding on all those who have no sword spirit in their bodies.

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The man shouted loudly, and his folded knees suddenly straightened up, and he gradually had the tendency to stand up. However, hearing a sound of Weng Ming coming from the Taiji sword inserted on the ground under the man's feet, a strong sword suddenly echoed the man, Ying Sui's imperial restraint against the wind and clouds.

Oh!

Fengyun Wuji was slightly shocked. From the man in front of him, he gradually emitted a very familiar smell of Fengyun Wuji, the smell of the sword, and it was the imperial sword.

"Unfortunately, he entered the imperial level of the earth, and there are some subtle differences from the ancient sword emperor, which was born under the influence of the ancient pure local spirit." Fengyun Wuji has raised the realm from the imperial level to the imperial level.

Boom!

The man's mind was shocked, and in the divine consciousness, the invisible sword in the void pressed on his body, and the endless domineering sword spirit hit the heart. With a click, the man folded his eyes. He had never felt the situation and knelt on the ground.

A breeze drifted by, and the man only felt that his whole body was suddenly cold. He looked down and found that his whole body was soaked, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping from his forehead like pulp.

Fengyun Wuji looked down at the man with a cold look, and the emperor's domineeringness was undoubtedly revealed: "Tell me your name?"

"The cathode!" The man subconsciously blurted out evil and said it. He suddenly woke up, but his whole body was shocked, and he looked up at Fengyun Wuji incredulously.

Fengyun Wuji shook his big sleeve, and the yin Taiji had been raised by a huge force. Put your hands together with your feet. The back is convex, like a giant snake with an arch, fixed in the air as it can't move.

Fengyun Wuji's sword yuan wrapped the man and completely set him in the air. No matter how the yin Taiji broke out the true qi in his body, it was all like a mud cow, absorbed by Fengyun Wuji.

"This is the imperial level, do you feel it? Although the emperor's sword is powerful against the emperor's sword, it is not so powerful. You know why you are in front of me. Will you have no resistance?" Feng Yun looked at the yin and tai chi indifferently.

"I know, because I'm not strong enough! Millions of years ago, I have always been the lowest disciple, and that's why I was placed in the Taiji coffin by the master. I escaped my life. Hahaha... I'm really useless. I deserve to die... I can't help my master." The yin and tai chi laughed wildly. In the laughter, there was incomparable grief, indignation and self-deprecation, and faint crying.

Fengyun Wuji was indifferent, and the reaction of Yin Taiji was far beyond his expectation. Her heart seemed to be tortured a lot, and this torture still originated from her own sense of powerlessness. This feeling...

"Your ancestor, Taiji Taoist, I believe he must also be a master of heaven and earth. In those years, he did not forcibly help you improve your realm, and he must have his considerations. Now, everything is dead. If you save you, you will help you to the end. Unexpectedly, you know that your imperial sword realm is poor. I won't say much about the rest... I can help you upgrade to the real imperial sword realm of the ancient level. Of course, there is a price. Are you willing to bear it?

"As long as you give me the strength to help my ancestor, I am willing to pay any price! ..." Yin Taiji roared, and the power of Fengyun Wuji had already broken the strong-looking him.

With a wave of Fengyun Wuji's big hand, the tens of millions of years of power in his body shot out, wrapping the yin Taiji in an instant, and wisps of pure qi poured into the yin Taiji's body crazily. After passing through Fengyun Wuji's essence of the sword element, it is far

Yin Taiji felt the power of crazy growth. He was ecstatic in his heart, and an impulse not to spit out echoed in his heart. Suddenly, Yin Tai shouted: Ah!

After the yin and tai chi, a translucent yin and tai chi picture floated in the void, close to the yin and tai chi. A strong wind vortex wrapped the wind and cloud Wuji and the yin and tai chi, and expanded outward, lifting the dead bones in the whole catacombs in pieces

"Unless you have a special opportunity, you will be out of a higher realm all your life, so you have a special opportunity,

"I know, I'm ready. Millions of years ago, when the master refused me, I already understood..." Yin Taiji put his hands on the ground, lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Fengyun Wuji put his hands behind him, and his robe floated around. He glanced back at the ghost king and said indifferently, "You go out. No one is allowed to come in here for the time being."

The ghost king leaned his back against the tomb wall, with a frightened face. Hearing this, the chicken nodded like a rice peck: "Okay, I'll go up."

After saying that, it turned into a cloudy wind. When it came along, Fengyun Wuji flew up the channel with a strong force, but he was quite unwilling in his heart and muttered, "Damn it. They must be talking about some secrets... What an ancient corpse... What a Taoist priest... Thousands of years... Pooh, bullshit! I have been practicing for eight thousand years, and I have become an essence. I have to practice for tens of millions of years, that's enough... Tens of millions of years, I haven't heard of anything about it... They must have fooled me. Let's talk about the secret... I really want to eavesdrop... Gaga..."

Fengyun Wuji looked down at the yin Taiji and said coldly, "Of course, everything you knew back then."

The yin Taiji meditated for a long time, and then with his low voice, what happened for thousands of years unfolded like a picture scroll, and the details unfolded in front of Fengyun Wuji. There was the remnants of the heavenly cleansing of the yin Taiji, far more detailed than the information obtained by the temple...

Ten million years ago. The Taiji Taoist came from Taigu to the material plane. At that time, the spirit of heaven and earth was still very strong in this material plane. Although it is not too ancient, it is not too much.

The Taiji Taoist entered the imperial realm, understood the truth of Taiji, and came to this plane. At that time, although the Taigu Agreement had been issued, it had not really been included in the sight of both sides. No matter which side, it has been greatly traumatized in this war. Among the four ethnic groups, although the ancient people suffered the most. However, the terrible fighting power of the ancient race still left a deep indelible mark on the other three races. The four supremes of power also make the races understand that if the human race is forcibly destroyed, I'm afraid. The rest of the clans, except for the real gods. All clansmen will not exist, and all planes and dimensions will not exist. This kind of result is what all parties do not want to see.

Although there is no real death in heaven, it is only due to the angel's angel's heart, which has an inextricable relationship with the door of heaven. Generally speaking, with the strength of the door of heaven, the angel's heart of the essence of the angel can be recalled and recreated. In this way, the dead angel will get another Raw.

But although ancient masters can't destroy angels, high-grade masters can destroy angels and their hearts.

In the whole war of gods and demons, the human race lost tens of thousands of god-level masters, hundreds of thousands of emperor-level masters, millions of emperor-level masters, and countless ancient-level masters, four supremes, Xuanyuan fell, and the human race suffered heavy losses.

Heaven lost a large number of senior angels, and the top blazing angels lost two. As for the main god, another one was destroyed by the four supreme and dark gods. The fall of a main god in heaven was unparalleled.

There are hundreds of millions of top high-level demons lost in the demon world, and the main god of the dark abyss has fallen, although it fell to the ground in the fight with the hall.

No matter which clan it is, it has received a huge sword in the war between gods and demons. However, human losses, relatively small, are quite heavy in terms of the population base.

The Tai-level Taoist seems to have participated in and witnessed this tragic war, and also has a deep understanding of the involvement of the human race after the battle of gods and demons. Like Fengyun Wuji, Taiji Taoists believe that after the battle of gods and demons, although the parties have agreements with each other, only four races exist, and the battle of gods and demons may break out again. After the war, the population base and strength level of human beings, if there is another battle of gods and demons, the whole ancient continent of the human race will be

This fact worries Taiji Taoist. When the Taiji Taoist realized the Taiji Avenue from the eight gossip, 10,000 years after entering the imperial level, the Taiji Taoist came to the earth from the ancient times. For the first time, he taught his ancient martial arts to the whole material human beings without reservation.

In this plane, although human beings are very weak, the number is very large. In a short period of time, the whole plane space, after the unparalleled power of Taiji Taoist warriors, all knelt down under the strength of ancient martial arts. All the people were martial arts. Taiji Taoists learned Taoism from Taiji, martial arts practitioners, set up a huge Taiji in the material plane, created heaven and earth, the essence The human race does not hesitate to consume the essence.

For nearly a million years, heaven did not notice this material plane. In these million years, Taiji Taoist, with the help of the strong nature and earth of the material plane, has created a large number of ancient masters. The sword emperor-level masters have been thousands of years, and there are also hundreds of emperor masters. Many Taiji Taoist himself is born to break the extreme. Within a million years, he can understand the yin and yang of heaven and earth and enter the divine level. In just a million years, he entered the late stage of the god level. The twelve disciples under the door broke through the initial state of the god level, and all of them understood the power and rules of the field.

In the small material plane, the Taiji Taoist has implicitly created another ancient momentum.

The turning point of the matter comes from a scratching space. Appearing in the material plane, preparing to spread the glory of the gods in heaven and develop the angels of believers.

Although the angel was killed, the angel's heart fled back, and the material plane was immediately known by heaven, followed by a starry space door of thousands of feet high, and a steady stream of angels...

This is the most tragic and largest war between human beings and heaven after the battle of gods and demons. As many as hundreds of millions of ancient masters are fighting with a steady stream of angels, and the cathode is the witness of this war, every day. There are countless human races falling and emptiness. However, heaven relies on the gate of heaven, the angels of the continuous resurrection war, and the new power is continuous. In the impression of Taiji, the Taiji Taoist originally had a blue hair, all white overnight, and his forehead was full of wrinkles.

Yin Taiji once asked, teacher rent, why don't you summon ancient masters to help?!

I remember that the Taiji Taoist sighed at that time. Looking up at the sky, I said, I have exhausted countless efforts, and it took me millions of years to create hundreds of millions of ancient masters. But. These masters are limited to the local gas of the earth. There is an essential gap with the real ancient masters. Millions of years, hundreds of millions of ancient masters, hehe... Even with the remaining masters of Taigu, they are not the opponents of heaven. This time, I have made a big mistake and buried hundreds of millions of people, and I can no longer implicate the rest of the ancient people. If I call for the help of Taigu, I'm afraid that when the There is a big reason to fight against the ancients. At that time, I'm afraid that the whole ancient plane will be wiped out, and the last protected land of human beings will be destroyed in my hands. Human beings will always come out. If heaven is implicated in the ancient times because of this, I will die!

Human beings are completely telling the Taiji Taoist and those disciples above the imperial level to resist the attack of angels. Every time the Taiji Taoist takes action, the wise world makes the following angels and a large number of deaths.

The war seems to be in a state of stalemate. In this war, the cathode has suffered countless traumas. The attacks of those angels are very strange. While chanting, there will always be a scorching beam of light suddenly, which the angels call it the holy light. The scars on the body of the yin Taiji come from this.

On the 300th day when the door of space in heaven was opened on the material plane, the Taiji Taoist suddenly hurriedly found it. At this time, the Taiji Taoist looked more haggard and old.

"Tai Chi, you drive and hide, come on! Otherwise, it will be too late."

Yin Taiji looked at the haggard master, and then looked at the fewer and fewer uncles around the master - Yin Taiji went crazy and died. Yin Taiji was taught by Taiji Taoist himself very early, called the master and the apprentice. In fact, it is the relationship between the master and the apprentice. The disciples of In fact, it is the brother of Yin Taiji.

"Master, what's going on! Why are you in such a hurry!" The yin Taiji said uneasily. Looking at the brothers beside the master, several familiar faces disappeared forever, and the rest of the brothers also showed a strong smile. The eldest brother touched Zhao Wuji's head and said softly, "Wuji, listen to the master. Let's go..."

The big brother's voice smelled of farewell, which made a strong sense of uneasiness rise in the heart of Yin Taiji.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from heaven and earth, and then a strong white light came from the west. Even the house could not stop the strong light. Suddenly, Yin Taiji felt a huge body coming here.

The Taiji Taoist changed his face and said coldly, "Take him to the Taiji coffin quickly!"

After the Taiji Taoist, two emperor-level masters, one left and one right, flew to the east with the yin Taiji.

"I, in the name of Vladimir, give the judgment of light to this evil land!" A sacred, indifferent and magnificent voice came from the thousands of dazzling holy light clusters in the West.

Next to the holy light, countless angels flew up and down, and several powerful blazing angels stood indifferently in the invisible piercing eyes.

Endless angels gushed out from behind the dazzling mass of light. A beam of holy light suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the chest of the yin Taiji, and the consciousness gradually blurred. At the last glance, what the yin Taiji saw was a cable composed of holy light by two blazing angels on the left and one right. One end Zhou. The tide-like holy light came endlessly, and the ancient masters flying all over the sky, howled in this holy light, turning into flying ash...

After the narration of Yin Taiji, Feng Yun Wuji fell into a deep shock.

Holy light, singing. Attacks, angels all over the sky, the portal thousands of feet high in starlight, and the strange sacred and indifferent voice, strange attacks, one blow can destroy the dense ancient masters all over the sky...

This small fragment makes Fengyun Wuji have a deep understanding of the strength of heaven, and a deep soul palpitations gushe out of his heart, when the yin and Taiji are finished. Fengyun Wuji found that the palm of his hand was wet.

Did the Taiji Taoist sense something in advance before he was in a hurry to let the yin Taiji hide it? What is that light? What is the strange destruction, the sacred voice said by the yin Taiji: I, in the name of Ferrajimir. To this evil land. Give the judgment of light!

What kind of power is this? Why is it so powerful that it can destroy tens of millions of ancient people with one blow?!! According to the rumors after the temple, it seems that in addition to the Taiji Taoist, other god-level masters were also buried in this blow.

... From a moment, the word "paradise" really entered the mind of Fengyun Wuji, and these two words became powerful names.

A demon clan is already so powerful, plus a powerful paradise. Fengyun Wuji's heart was suddenly as salty as ever, and there was a faint feeling of breathlessness.

"Paradise... Demon clan... My human race, when will there be a day to come out!!!" Feng Yun Wuji roared in his heart.

When the yin Taiji finished speaking, both of them fell into silence, with a thoughtful look on their faces. Feng Yun Wuji's chest fluctuated sharply for a long time. After calming down and taking a deep breath, Fengyun Wuji said to Yin Taiji, "Go up. I have sent those ghosts to inquire about the whereabouts of the Taiji Taoist. I believe that there will be information coming soon. According to the temple, the Taiji Taoist is still trapped in this material plane, and the power of heaven in this plane has almost been withdrawn. With your strength, as long as you find the place where the Taiji Taoist is imprisoned, it is not difficult to save him.

The yin and tai chi just nodded, didn't say anything, with a worried face.

Fengyun Wuji's body shook and disappeared into the catacombs. Yin Taiji took a look at the zombie king kneeling beside him, sighed, walked over, reached out and stroked the zombie king's head, and a line of tears slipped from his eyes: "Brother, rest here!"

The two palms of the yin Taiji vomited slightly, and several lines of blood flowed from the zombie's forehead, but it was warm.

With a bang, the zombie king fell to the ground, but the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile...

The yin Taiji turned into a breeze. When it appeared in the tomb of the ghost king, Fengyun Wuji sat on a golden throne, crossed his hands on his chest, with a cold look on his face, looking down, emitting an emperor-like breath all over his body, which was integrated with the darkness.

On one side, the ghost king stood aside, his face was full of respect, and the dense little ghosts below knelt on the ground.

"Son of a bitch! I didn't bring any news back!" The infinite sound of the wind and clouds is as cold as ice and snow, with a cruel smell.

The little ghosts and ghosts will tremble in the infinite anger and dare not come out.

Fengyun Wuji was full of anger. So many little ghosts went out to inquire about the news, but they didn't bring back any news. With a little hope, Fengyun Wuji was still sitting on the throne of the ghost king, waiting for the news brought by other little ghosts.

Day after day, thousands of little ghosts rushed to the tomb of the ghost king from all directions every day. Ten days later, all the little ghosts, rebels and ghost generals returned to the tomb of the ghost king, but the news they brought back was extremely disappointing.

No, there is no news of Taiji Taoist.

Fengyun Wuji sat motionless on the throne of the ghost king without opening his mouth, but sat quietly on the throne, motionless. Fengyun did not open his mouth, and none of them dared to breathe. Although Fengyun Wuji did not say anything, every ghost could feel the cold breath of Fengyun Wuji and the anger that could explode immediately like a volcano.

"Do you want me to give you destruction?" Fengyun Wuji's voice was very soft, but the ghosts who heard this trembled suddenly, as if they suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and their whole body was cold.

"The king, spare my life. The little gathering is only for hundreds of years. I only know eight-legged literature and scientific research. It has been a hundred years. The world has become bigger. What's going on? It's not an eight-stranded article. It's also a strange costume on the ground, and even the braids have been cut!" A ghost general finally couldn't help shouting, and his body trembled.

Fengyun Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of them shone like stars in the dark.

The ghost who stared coldly at the talking finally couldn't help shouting. He was bounced up by an invisible force and bombarded on the wall. The whole thing was scattered into a pile of skeletons and scattered on the ground. The skull rolled on the ground and fell into the little ghosts. Everyone's eyes turned around with the skull, a Cover the hearts of all ghosts. In the ghost king's tomb, the temperature dropped wildly.

Fengyun Wuji doesn't have much good impression on these non-human things, and of course he doesn't hate them very much. It's just that Feng Yun Wuji puts his hope on these ghosts. After the news brought back by these ghosts was greatly disappointing, Fengyun Wuji was very angry. At the same time, he was well aware that for these aliens, if they did not use some thunderous means, I'm afraid they would not be so obedient.

Fengyun Wuji's hands are intertwined and open. On the two round, carved jade handrails, the body slowly stood up. With the shape of Fengyun Wuji slowly standing up, the little ghosts only felt the momentum of Fengyun Wuji's body. It was like a huge mountain, pressing on the crowd.

The mountain rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building. Fengyun Wuji's face is calm, but everyone knows that under this calmness, there is anger that can break out at any time, an anger that can burn the whole northern hag mountain/

The pressure on Fengyun Wuxi's body is getting heavier and heavier, and the gap in strength makes Fengyun Wuji make these ghosts disappear just by virtue of the pressure on his body.

Yin Taiji stood aside silently and motionless. For these ghosts, Yin Taiji had no friendship with them. Naturally, he did not want to plead for it and provoked this emperor-level strong man. As for the ghost king, the little ghost is nothing to the ghost king. Strength is important. As long as you have strength, it is not impossible to find a human master to be a subordinate.

"King, I have something to say!" A little ghost suddenly raised his hand and said, and his eyes were rolling.

Feng Yun Wuji stared at him, and the little ghost only felt as if he was about to fall apart, and his bones creaked.

"My lord, the little one saw a guy with wings in a square box yesterday. A villain reported that there was an angel in London. I thought it was strange, so I took the box back. Unexpectedly, after I took it back, there was nothing. There was only a bunch of strange iron pimples, the little man, and the winged bird. There are no people left!" The kid said uneasily.

The mountain-like momentum on Fengyun Wuji's body suddenly disappeared: "What about the box?"

The kid raised his head and stammered, "Throw it, throw it away. Humans seem to call him a TV."

Fengyun Wuji nodded. This thing is also in the memory of the man who was searched by Fengyun Wuji. It seems to be able to deliver the message in real time, and it seems to be true. As for why the image of people and earth can be put in, Fengyun Wuji doesn't know. The human beings in this plane are quite strange. The man also seems to be an ignorant and useless person. He knows nothing about many things. The information he can provide to Fengyun Wuji is very limited. However, there is still something like a TV in his mind.

"Angel, unexpectedly appeared... London, where is it..." Feng Yun Wuji whispered, suddenly turned around and stared at the little ghost and said, "What's going on in that box?"

The kid stared at him at the sight of Fengyun Wuji. He was so scared that he almost cried and stabbed another kid beside him: "I don't remember. How can I remember so much! He is with me. He always has a good memory. Ask him, he must know.

Feng Yun Wuji didn't say anything, but stared at a pale ghost corpse next to the little ghost. The corpse was dressed in a Confucian shirt, as if he was a literati who read poetry and books before his death.

Although he was also shaking all over, the ghost corpse still trembled his lips and said, "I remember, I remember..."

Then the ghost corpse was not affected by the momentum of Fengyun Wuji at all. His expression changed, his face was solemn, and his mouth spit out a series of words fluently:

"This station reports, the biggest news of this century. Heaven, angels, has always been a legendary thing, and everyone thinks it is illusory. It doesn't exist, but it turns out that everyone is wrong. Legendary angels do exist. A few days ago, in a chanting prayer in West Church in London, thousands of believers witnessed the arrival of angels. The following is the latest report from this station..."

Fengyun Wuji waited for the ghost corpse to say the following. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The ghost corpse said, "Later, he brought the box back later, and there was nothing left..."

"King, spare my life, king, spare my life, I don't know anything..." The little ghost cried.

"You go down, I won't kill you." Feng Yun Wuji frowned: "Who knows where London is..."

The little ghosts looked at each other in consterence, and no one knew. When the wind and clouds are greatly disappointed. Suddenly, the voice of the ghost king came to my ear:

"King, not long ago, there was a guy with blue eyes and a high nose, and he was full of magic. He claims to be the president of the London Dark Guild. He claims to come from the West and wants to deal with me with the North Hooligan Mountain Alliance and deal with the church!"

Fengyun Wuji turned his head to look at the ghost king and said indifferently, "What about others?"

"This..." The ghost king scratched his head: "I think he has to be weird. He doesn't look like a man or a ghost, so he drove him away."

Boom!

Without warning, a huge force hit the ghost king fiercely, and then heard the ghost king scream. He hit the wall like a meteor, and his skeleton moaned all over his body, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Fengyun Wuji snorted heavily from his nose, and his heart was quite upset. The room was full of the disordered atmosphere emanating from Fengyun Wuji. The ghosts lay on the ground in fear.

"King, I have something to say." The ghost king was hit by a huge force against the wall and struggled, but he did not dare to resist too much: "A few days ago, a ghost would offer a Westerner to sacrifice his teeth to me. I thought he smelly, so I put it aside and didn't eat it for the time being. My ghost clan has the means to search for the soul memory It's over." Feng Yun Wuji glanced at him and his sleeves swayed. The ghost king fell off the wall with a bang and fell to the ground.

"No, you bring me the Westerner. I have my own way to search his memory."

Soon, the Westerner who traveled to Beihao Mountain was brought up by the little ghost. When the Westerner in casual clothes and carrying a travel bag came, he was pale, exhaled more, and less breathed. The wind and clouds didn't have much to say. When they walked up, their clothes bulged and their palms stretched out, the Westerners automatically floated up and floated in the air...

Endless information poured in. The Westerner seemed decent, but he didn't expect that there was also some ** information in his memory, but fortunately it was a little useful. After the search, the Westerner was completely dead.

Fundamentally the memory of the Westerners, Fengyun Wuji found a world map in the Westerner's travel bag, and even learned those Xiyi languages.

"Well, I already know where London is!" Feng Yun Wuji said indifferently, turned his head and looked at Yin Taiji, "Would you like to go with me?"

The Yin Taiji nodded: "Of course, let's go together..."

Fengyun Wuji saw a trace of hatred in the eyes of Yin Taiji.

"Ghost King, now when the throne of this ghost king is returned to you, you are still knowledgeable. I promised you that as long as you cooperate, it will only give you benefits."

The sound fell, and Feng Yun Wuji's body was blurred for a while, and it had disappeared into the ghost king's tomb. In his original standing position, a little crystal white ball popped up and disappeared straight into the ghost king's body. In the ghost king's tomb, a breeze blew, and the yin Taiji disappeared...

Fengyun Wuji flew in the air like electricity. In order to keep up with the catasode, he had slowed down his speed.

The wonderful use of divine consciousness is endless. Fengyun Wuji is only a part of the excavation and has played a great role. For other functions of divine consciousness, Fengyun Wuji is still being studied. In the hidden way, Fengyun Wuji feels that divine consciousness must be the key to break through the divine level...

Yin Taiji followed Feng Yun Wuji all the way and never said anything, but a trace of murder flashed on his face from time to time, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out from time to time: "Angel... Kill..."

The two of them skimmed through the clouds, and the high-rise buildings below, Wanjia*** flew by. Then there is an endless ocean. Fengyun Wuji directly locks in the divine consciousness and constantly corrects the direction. On the way, when they encounter human-ground planes and so on, both of them take a detour. At the speed of the two, it is not comparable to a plane with several times the speed of sound.

A day later, within the horizon of the two people, the waves roared at the end. There is a piece of land, densely high-rise buildings.

The two of them just fell from the clouds and floated in the void less than a hundred feet from the sea, and the mutation suddenly appeared...

"Please note that you have been surrounded, you have been surrounded, please restrain yourself!" A huge horn came from the coast.

Then several armed helicopters took off from the coastline and directly wrapped the two people. The sound of the horn was said in English, and Yin Taiji wondered, "What are they talking about here?" What are these...?"

Feng Yun Wuji indifferently glanced at the armed helicopters around him and a motorboat full of heavily armed soldiers below, and said indifferently, "These people say they want to destroy us!" Did you do it or did I do it!"

The yin Taiji sneered: "These high noses. The blue-eyed monster said he wanted to destroy us?! Then let's do it first!" The yin and tai chi spoke coldly. Then the Taiji sword in his hand split out six swords in an instant, and six slender sword lights came out of his hand. The six armed helicopters flying up and down near him, from Ye Jiang to the base, split and fell down in two halves. The whole burst into a firelight and fell into the sea with thick black smoke.

The coast suddenly exploded. The sound of machine guns came, and a machine gun was fired at the two people in the motorboat below.

Fengyun Wuji took a look with an indifferent look. His right hand stretched out his wide sleeve robe and his right hand stretched out. In the void thousands of feet away from the two people, dense bullets are all over the void. From the front to the bottom, it is just a few breaths. The bullets have increased by dozens of times. From afar, the void is like a metal ball composed of bullets.

Boom!

I don't know where the Marines raised their hands and fired a rocket. With a bang, the rocket exploded in the shell of the metal ball, bursting out a huge fireworks.

"The technology of this plane is very unique, but it is still not the right way! A Taikoo master can easily come to them, not to mention us!" Feng Yun Wuji said indifferently. With a sling of his long sleeves, the dense bullets of at least a million were roaring and refracting back with indestructible force. They fell like rain on the coastline and the motorboat below. A scream came, which was obviously more and less auspicious.

The whole coastline is silent, and the sea is full of floating corpses. For these blue-eyed and high-nosed people, Fengyun Wuji has always felt nothing. As long as they are not the descendants of China, black-haired and black-eyed, they are not among the ancient human beings.

"Let's go!" Feng Yun Wuji walked slowly to the land indifferently. After Ao, the yin Taiji quickly followed. The two took a few steps and suddenly made several huge empty sounds from the coastline. The two looked back, but several huge missiles were launched from the land and shot at the two.

"This kind of weapon is really like a toy!" The sni-Taiji shook his head and pushed it out with one palm. A missile was hundreds of feet away from the sni-Taiji, and it exploded automatically.

Feng Yun Wuji did not make a sound. He stared coldly at the coast. With long sleeves and a roll, the seven missiles that came to the ground suddenly settled in the air, and then refracted back at a faster speed, bombarding to the rising place...

Rumble~

In the place where the missile was bombarded, the whole building turned into ashes, and the smoke mixed with the fire rose dozens of feet high...

Throughout the land, harsh sirens sounded from everywhere. At the coast, a sign fell to the ground: the navy, tourists stop!

In the sky, the two glanced indifferently, and then turned into two breezes and flew towards the land. In the distance, a bell tower more than 100 meters high looked quite eye-catching in the dark. The two fell on the top of the bell tower. The night wind blew, and their robes were dancing like a lotus in the wind, They are all small ants.

This is a strange world, but also a fragile world!

Fengyun Wuji thought, the divine consciousness has burst out, covering the whole London, all the movements, everything is not detailed, all feedback to the mind...