Chapter 5102

Why is there such a terrible existence in the Tianzi pattern bone armor containing Xuanyi's final secret?

Moreover, even the emperor zhenwuyang could not find out the realm of the black robe.

In what form did he exist in the Tianzi pattern bone armor, and how many years did he exist?

Everything seems to surface, but everything involves more. It's like a pile of messy threads. There's no way to start.

The sword was silent for a moment and said, "it came out of a bone armor."

"Bone armor? What bone armor? " Zhenwuyang's eyes are dignified.

"A bone armor containing ciphertext is very mysterious, but now it has been destroyed," he said. "And the man in black came out of the bone armor."

It's unimaginable to walk out of the bone armor with a black robed man whose strength is comparable to the peak Dayan immortal.

You know, even the nine turn Dayan immortals are closest to the emperor Avenue and realize the existence of the emperor's luck, let alone the peak Dayan immortals?

The peak Dayan immortal is already the existence of the extreme. They have found and have been immersed in their own avenue for countless years, which is almost equivalent to the existence of a half step emperor.

And who can seal such a peak Dayan immortal in a small bone armor?

Or was he voluntarily sealed up?

After hearing the statement of jianwushuang, zhenwuyang's eyes changed several times and finally recovered their peace.

"In other words, you take such a bone armor and go to Damian to find Yan Xian who can unlock the above ciphertext?"

Sword matchless nodded, "yes, but I didn't expect that there would be such a presence in the bone armor."

Zhenwuyang was very angry. "It's pure nonsense. What if there is a more terrible existence in the bone armor? Do you want to destroy my big company? "

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"I'll settle with you later!" After zhenwuyang left this sentence, he looked at the black robe.

Then, the chain formed by the emperor's Qi directly imprisoned the limbs of the black robe, hung it in the center of the cloud platform and hung it in the air.

The emperor was so powerful that all the immortals dared not look directly at him.

Zhenwuyang slowly came to the black robe, and the emperor's eyes were full of great power.

"Where did you come from and why did you stay in a bone armor?"

The clouds are rolling and the wind is blowing.

There was a dead silence in the xiaoyuntai, and the black robe was silent.

Zhenwuyang frowned, "if you don't say it seriously, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Diwei descended and completely shrouded the black robe.

Under the emperor's authority, a large number of dark purple mist overflowed from under the black robe and quickly dispersed.

Seeing this kind of energy that does not belong to Yanli but is equally powerful, zhenwuyang waved and picked up a wisp of dark purple huamang.

Such a tiny dark purple awn leaped in his palm and lasted for a long time, but it seemed to repel the derivative force and finally dissipated.

Zhenwuyang closed his eyes and seemed to feel the source of this light.

There was great silence in the cloud platform, and no one dared to speak.

Yu Chang looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile and said in the voice only they heard, "Jian, you're in trouble this time."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I never thought of this result."

"Well, the emperor will have a way." Yu Chang said with a smile, "little friend, what's your adventure when you go here?"

He was a little stunned and then said, "no, there are only thrilling things left. I haven't met an adventure."

Yu Chang heard the speech, nodded and stopped talking.

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he wondered, "was it discovered so soon?"

He soon suppressed this idea. The bowl Yang bottle is the property of the emperor and the sheep. If it can hide the heaven, how can it not hide a peak Dayan immortal?

At the thought of this, jianwushuang suddenly opened his eyes and hurried, "no, no, they won't fight!"

All along, the bowl Yang bottle has served as his carry on treasure bag. No matter what treasure he has obtained, he has been stuffed into the bowl Yang bottle with his cards.

The dark blue rhombic crystal of the old man in black robe was also conveniently stuffed into the pot Yang bottle by him.

As the sword spirit of Yu Chang's imperial sword, the old man in black must have participated in one bloody battle after another.

In other words, Yu Chang is likely to participate in the Tianting where the three emperors were destroyed.

This is an irreconcilable blood feud, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

If you really fight in the bowl Yang bottle, the three emperors who only have the real soul will be inferior and may even be defeated.

No matter what kind of situation, this is what jianwushuang doesn't want to see.

However, surrounded by two real emperors, jianwushuang couldn't open the pot Yang bottle to check, so he had to worry secretly.

At this time, zhenwuyang opened his eyes and a golden awn appeared in the emperor's eyes.

He seemed to have realized something, and his eyebrows stretched and frowned again.

A moment later, zhenwuyang said, "you don't belong to the big division, or even this era. Who are you?"

In a word, it was like a rough sea, and even Yu Chang was dignified.

The weight of this sentence is too heavy and contains too much content.

If you don't know the meaning of this, you have walked out of the ancient times and swept one Tianting after another.

Looking at the ancient times is already an unimaginable era. Is there an era even older than looking at the ancient times?

And now this black robe has existed since a more distant era?

Jian Wushuang found that he underestimated the existence time of Tianzi pattern bone armor, and his heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

The news of master Xuanyi has become a secret in an era when time and years have no meaning?

Who is he? What have you done so far?

Jian Wushuang was shocked in his heart. At the same time, he looked at the black robe solemnly and longed to know some news from his mouth.

However, under the suppression of the emperor's luck, the black robe was on the verge of extinction again.

"You don't belong to this era. Who are you?" Zhenwuyang took the trouble to repeat this question again.

The black robe, which had been silent and silent, raised his head at this moment and shot two dark purple cold awns from under the wide hood.

That was his eyes, looking at zhenwuyang.

Then the old hoarse voice sounded again, "peeping at the ciphertext, die!"

"Don't you have anything else to say besides that?" Zhenwuyang frowned, "if you are willing to say it, I will let you go once, let you no longer suffer, and let you go."