Chapter 790

In the wild desert of the black prison

The sand grains still rolled up, and the vigorous wind seemed to devour everything in this world. The twisted crack like a spirit snake extended to thousands of kilometers, and even tens of kilometers.

If you look carefully, you will find that these cracked traces like silk thread are actually space cracks!

The terrible vigorous wind has completely torn the space into its present appearance, and its power is naturally imaginable. It can continue the complete tearing of the space to tens of kilometers, which is even more terrible.

In this area, the composition of a line of 100 people is waiting here quietly.

Or sit on the ground composed of sand grains, or stand on boulders and quietly understand, or even communicate with each other.

These people are male or female, old and young, and the young just look like a young man of twenty-eight or nine years old.

But all these faces don't care at all.

In such a bad environment, these people seem to have no reaction to such bad conditions.

However, it will be found that in the range of 10000 meters, it seems that there is a strange energy that pierces into the ground, and finally forms a void space, so that everything around it is completely protected.

Even if the sandstorm is so rampant, the vigorous wind is surprisingly sharp, but few can enter this area.

A group of young people seemed to be children who had just come out of the world. They looked at the closing people around them from time to time. Their eyes glittered with surprise and excitement from time to time, as if they had seen an ancient god.

"Look... It's the evil king Du Sheng..."

A young man couldn't help but say excitedly to his partner, and the man he said was a young man.

The man's face was evil and strange, as if he had an evil spirit like breath, which made people look like they couldn't help but want to continue their exploration again and deeply indulge in it.

"Evil king Du Sheng... I really saw him here. It is said that this talent is only over 200 years old. He has been living in seclusion and rarely appears in the world, but he has become King Wu level at the age of 100. It is rare that someone can enter the realm of King Wu level within 300 years."

The young man said again.

"Yes, I didn't expect the elder evil king to appear here."

Although Du Sheng, the evil king, is not very famous in the middle age of the strong king of Wu, his reputation is enough to suppress many older king of Wu. His temperament is evil. If he looks at you, you can scold him. But if he looks at you, even if you look at him, you will attract the attack of the opponent.

But this man once resisted the siege of the four powerful kings with one man's strength, not only retreated, but even seriously injured two of them.

Then he became famous and became the peak of the Wuwang level strong man. And be respected as the evil king!

Although he is only more than 200 years old, his strength now can be called the top among the strong men of King Wu.

It seemed that he felt himself being discussed, and the evil king's eyes opened slightly.

Suddenly, the two terrible lights were like two evil sickles waving, and a chilling feeling came out of his spine.

But after seeing the deep fluctuations in each other's eyes, he couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

"Ha ha... Du Sheng, the descendants of the old man are disrespectful, but they hope to give the old man a face..."

A burst of old laughter came out slowly. The next moment, an old man with countless wrinkles said slowly with a smile.

"The mirror king of Hongjing country... No, it should be called the mirror king!"

A faint smile appeared on the face of evil king Du Sheng, but his eyes seemed to be more fierce than just now.

The old man is the mirror king of the Red Crystal Kingdom in the Black Jade Empire?

But although this person's appearance at this time is still not much different from the original, his face has become a lot younger. In particular, the breath on his body seems to be vaguely with some strange fluctuations and strong depression.

Obviously, it is because of the need to run in in the control of energy.

The breakthrough time of mirror king is obviously not long.

With a hint of bitterness in her smile:

"The evil king's words make me ashamed. Although you haven't stepped into the level of Wu Jun now, you have also entered the peak of the Wu King. Such a qualification is much stronger than the old man."

"Hum... Do you need to say that? You can't compare the king's qualifications!"

The evil king's temperament is really evil and different. It's clear that he doesn't give face at all.

Jingwang (or Jingwang, the name is familiar) has no abnormality on his face, but the young people around him quit and have their own ancestors to support them. Naturally, they don't think that the evil king Du Sheng has the strength to defeat his ancestors.

"Cut... You're still panting when you say you're fat. My ancestors are just being modest..."

Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by the evil king Du Sheng. The fierce spirit on his face flashed and died. At the next moment, his body was going to rush forward.

"Evil king dares!"

The mirror King's mouth roared with uncontrollable anger.

"If anyone dares to do it here, I don't mind abolishing him!"

A cold voice with supreme glory came out slowly.

The speaker was a young man in his thirties who looked extremely handsome. The other party was dressed in gold soft armor and a luxurious silver white robe, which was like the glory of the son of the gods, which could not be covered even by the scorching sun.

The man and the other elders stood at the periphery of the circle, with vigorous Qi surging constantly, and circles of ripples rippled like water in the air.

Those vigorous winds and crazy sand were obviously stopped by them.

"Evil king... Do you have any opinion?"

The man's face was angry, and a pair of terrible eyes seemed to flicker wantonly with lightning.

"No!!"

The evil king Du Sheng was obviously afraid of each other. Therefore, although his face was infinitely angry, he still held it back forcibly. Obviously, the identity and strength of the handsome young man were a kind of suppression for him.

Strong repression

Staring at the mirror king, the evil king Du Sheng's face was driven by a touch of evil, and soon a trace of evil arc was drawn on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a sneer:

"King Jing, even if you have become a strong man at the level of Wu Jun, the evil king has never cared at all. No one who has offended Du Sheng can die well."

The king of the mirror looked at each other noncommittally, without any timidity:

"Ben Jun is waiting, but you have to wait until you can survive in this Youlan secret place!"

After speaking of this, the expression on his face began to become cold and evil. It seemed that he was silently thinking of some secret idea in his heart.

"Ancestors..."

The young man who spoke just now couldn't help lowering his head and said to the mirror king.

"Hum... I told you when I came out. Don't talk too much about others. Do you remember? Although you said it well..."

As soon as he said this, the young man's face immediately showed a look of amazement, and the evil king Du Sheng on that side was even more iron blue.

"A friend of mine seems to be dozens of times younger than someone and has entered the level of Wujun. That's genius. Real genius. Some people really think they are genius?"

At this time, many people's faces have changed slightly. Most of them are young strong men, including the handsome young man just now.

The evil king Du Sheng's face has been completely distorted. He is only more than 200 years old, but those ordinary Wujun level strong people can already fight. Now the mirror King says that someone is dozens of times smaller than himself. Isn't this ironic about what he does?

"Mirror King... You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

The mirror king said innocently:

"Yes? It's impossible. What Ben Jun said is really true. The other party is only a teenager, but he is already a strong man at the level of Wu Jun."

"Fart... There is no such genius in the world. It has never appeared since ancient times. Are you insulting my IQ?"

As soon as he said this, the handsome young man's face changed slightly. It was obvious that he had thought of who the mirror king said.

"Ye Fantian, the white haired devil, is only seventeen years old, but he has entered the ranks of the strong at the Wujun level! Du Sheng, the evil king, do you think this is a genius?"

"Impossible!"

Evil king Du Sheng said coldly.

It is obvious that the evil king Du Sheng has been living in seclusion all the time. He has never heard of the white haired devil who is famous in Xuantian mainland.

But the people looked at him with a touch of pity, clearly with a touch of disdain.

At this time, a group of shadows slowly appeared in the sight of everyone, and the mirror King's face showed a happy smile:

"Just saying, it's coming!"

In the party, the leader had white hair like blood and scarlet pupils. His indifferent posture was like a demon like a holy God.

If this person is not ye Fantian, who else can it be!

The faint boundary between heaven and earth has gradually begun to fill and clear. Seeing that everyone has chosen to be here, and there are so many people, ye Fantian couldn't help showing a strange look and looked at Mr. Zang Jianwu:

"Is this a secret?"

Once so many people leak the news, I'm afraid the whole Xuantian continent will boil for the sake of the Youlan secret place for a moment.

Ye Vatican naturally noticed the terrible smell. Among these people, there were many strong warriors at the level of Wujun.

"There is no strong warrior!"

Ye Fantian said in a low voice.

The sudden wind stopped!

Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, it seems that there is complete silence at this moment.

The people's breathing was also slightly and slowly stable. Obviously, the sandstorm began to be controlled.

At this time, Du Sheng, the evil king, seemed to have a strange light in his eyes