Chapter 465 Longyun Breaks

It is not that Long Yun is proficient in array, but this array, which seems to be set for him, because the core power of this array is exactly the power of fate practiced by Long Yun.

In the whole dragon world, there are only a few people who can master the power of fate. I don't know who this old man is, but he can actually understand the true meaning of fate.

However, Long Yun knew that he did not touch the edge of fate, but with the help of the array, he attracted the power of fate between heaven and earth to form a formation, not his own perception of fate.

Long Yun has also secretly explored his breath, which does not contain the trajectory of fate. At the moment when the array was just shrouded, Long Yun felt a trace of fate from it.

Under careful investigation, all the fate tracks flowed out of the small tree in the middle, if they were not as proficient in fate as Long Yun.

It must not be detectable. It is not as easy to break the array, but for Long Yun, this array is like a decoration, which is not difficult at all.

He didn't want to take advantage of the old man of the king's house. He immediately said, "Senior, can you change a formation? This formation is too simple. The younger generation doesn't want to take advantage of it!"

The old man of Wangwu snorted coldly, "Kid, your tone is a little too big. You can go through this formation first!"

Long Yun shook his head with a bitter smile. He kindly reminded him, but he was regarded as an arrogant person and simply did not open his mouth. Between thinking, the formation suddenly started.

18 Avenue turned into a light and crushed down, and the air waves turned into a huge flame, killing the dragon cloud crazily. This blow is enough to match the blow of the strong man in the middle realm of heaven.

Long Yun asked himself that he could not take it. Even if he could take it, he would definitely be seriously injured. But at this moment, if he wanted to break the array, he did not need to take this blow at all.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a wave of fluctuations permeated. As he pointed out, the power of fate roared out and condensed, just falling on the small tree that symbolized the power of fate.

This power of fate, from the depth of power, far exceeds the breath of the small tree. The other party is just relying on the power of fate in heaven and earth.

And Long Yun's fate is his own perception of fate. The degree of purity is not the same. At the moment when the two collided, the light burst fiercely.

The core tree that symbolizes the power of fate has exploded into a fan. The power of fate is the best contrast. Now the two collide and make a judgment.

The core was destroyed, and the overwhelming attack even had time to touch Longyun's body in the future, burst, turned into a fog in the sky, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Woo--" A figure shuttled directly into the sky and fell in front of Long Yun. It was the old man of the king's house. His eyes stared at Long Yun.

The eyes, with a little excitement and a little flickering fear, opened his mouth and spoke, and his voice trembled slightly: "You... You are the right person, but the power of fate?

Long Yun nodded and raised his hand, another power of fate popped up and fell in front of the old man of the king's house. Looking at the trace symbolizing the power of fate in front of him, the old man of the king's house trembled.

In an instant, it turned out to be old tears. He looked up to the sky and shouted through the sky, as if he wanted to release all the suppressed emotions for many years. The sound rolled, and a stream of light spread around.

"Senior!" Long Yun called softly and wondered why he reacted so much to the power of fate.

"Puntong--" The old man of the king's house actually knelt directly on the ground and said respectfully, "My subordinates visited the young master, and I didn't know the identity of the young master. I have been offended, and my subordinates deserve to die!"

Long Yun hurriedly reached out to help the old man of the king's house and said, "Senior, please get up quickly! The younger generation is just an unknown boy. Did the senior recognize the wrong person?

The old man of Wangwu shook his head and said, "A person's appearance and voice may change, but the power of fate can't be wrong. Except for the old master and the young master, no one can understand the power of fate at all!"

"The old master of the predecessor, but the king of fate?" Long Yun suddenly figured out the key to the matter and asked.

The old man of the king's house nodded and said, "Sure enough, I was a boy under the throne of fate. Because of the master, I was able to have today's cultivation. Later, the master went to the ends of the earth to subdue demons. As soon as I didn't return, I looked around and learned that the master would stay in the ends of the world forever. I was At that time, I was heartbroken, so I came to this Wangwu Mountain alone, laid a formation, and didn't want to contact the outside world anymore!"

Long Yun nodded secretly and sighed, "Although the Heavenly King of Destiny taught me the heavenly art of fate, he did not mention the master and apprentice, so I just got the inheritance of the predecessor of the Heavenly King of Destiny. The predecessor called me the young master like this, but I, Long Yun, am a little difficult to accept!"

The old man of Wangwu shook his head and said, "Young master, you are wrong. The fate can only have the only heir. It has always been a single transmission. If the master teaches you this method to you, you are destined to be his disciple, so whether the young master admits or not, I must call this young master!"

Long Yun smiled bitterly for a moment and said slightly, "I just know some skin about the heavenly art of fate. Compared with the predecessor of the Heavenly King, fate is like the difference between clouds and mud that day. You, like you, gave me great pressure out of thin air, which made my heart heavy!"

The old man Wangwu's mouth aroused a trace of sadness: "Actually, the first time you dispelled my breath, I already felt a trace of fate in your body, but I'm not sure, and I don't want to believe it, because if you really have fate, it also proves that the master has dissipated, otherwise There will never be a second fate in the world!"

Long Yun also sighed and said, "The predecessor of the King of Destiny disappeared in order to seal the demon. Even if it falls, the aura of fate will never wither!"

The old man of the king's house said, "Well, the master passed on the power of fate to the young master. As his boy, I will definitely respect his choice. From now on, the old man will follow the young master. If someone wants to be unfavorable to the young master in the future, the old man will never let him go!"

Long Yun had an incredible bitter smile in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity when he came to Wangwu Mountain this time. Although Wangwu's cultivation is not very powerful.

However, he is proficient in arrays, but it is a unique skill that few people can master. Having arrays is equivalent to having a peerless strong man.

Moreover, once the array is successfully arranged, it will be the best means for group warfare. Wangwu Laoweng's magic power is really a means lacking in the Jade Sword Gate and even the small circles around him.

Therefore, Long Yun welcomed the old man of the king's house very much. Now he has shown his heart, which makes Long Yun ecstatic and said, "Senior, although the younger generation has to pass on the inheritance of the king of fate, the younger generation is the younger generation after all. This young master's name will not be needed from now on. The senior will call me Long Yun directly. Otherwise, even if the younger generation leaves by itself, he will not take the seniors with him!"

The old man of the royal house nodded and sighed, "Well, thank you, young master!"

Long Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I hope this is the last time!"

A smile flashed on the old man's stiff face and said, "Okay!"

"To be the way, senior, I owe that Qingyuanzong Sima Zhan a favor. You can help solve his brother's poison. It's not appropriate to solve the enemy!" Long Yun said.

The old man Wangwu nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't want his life. I just broke into my territory and said wild words and taught him some lessons. The poison is not difficult to solve, since there are few... If you open your mouth, then help him solve it!"

"It's so good. Let's go back to Qingyuan Sect. This time, our teacher participated in the demon death trial of Yunmen. With the presence of seniors, we have a little more strength!" Long Yun said happily.

"I'll clean up first and then go with you!" The old man of the royal house said slightly, and then his body flashed and galloped towards the top of the mountain!