Chapter 5322

Taoist Liuyang's face was livid, and his eyes were very sharp.

The body method of the sword is matchless and erratic. He controls the space in the challenge arena.

"How could this be possible? He was a gentleman. How could he master the origin of space."

Many emperors are surprised.

Space origin!

Many Daojun don't even know what it is, let alone master it.

"The people on the tomb god mountain are really unusual!"

Those who want to see the unparalleled real strength of the sword now fully understand what is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Brother Jiujian, I'm afraid all the thirteen swords you went to the Qing Palace this time will be defeated by this little friend."

Although we should go to the Qing palace to sneer, Taoist Liuyang couldn't laugh.

At the bottom of my heart, a bloody token floating in the source rotated, recorded the scene just now, and transmitted it to a hall deep in the north.

"Suspected inheritor!"

Hiding in the ancient hall deep in the north.

A exhausted arm suddenly moved.

In the light of that ray of sunshine, the owner of the arm leaked out his thin and waxy yellow face. His face was even more terrible than the guardian.

Although the guardian is lifeless, at least it looks like a person.

The exhausted old man has no personal appearance. His body is like dry firewood and his face is like ashes. Even the outline of his face is almost buried by dust.

"The sixth son has sent a message!"

The thin old man moved his arm and turned the lamp reluctantly.

There is a message and a picture above.

After reading what happened above, the old man's eyes leaked out.

"Inheritor!"

Poof!

A strong breath began to rise. The old man, as thin as dry firewood, straightened up in an instant, and the whole person became energetic.

"Well, after waiting for countless centuries, has the real Temple finally opened?" The thin old man's eyes pierced everything.

Gollum!

The thin old man's body began to change, and the strength of flesh and blood rose from the abyss below.

The divine body is also gradually breaking through, 10000 times, 20000 times, 30000 times and 50000 times.

Until the final 68000 times.

After the divine body completely recovered, the physical body of the old man began to fall off, leaving only a divine body phantom.

In the abyss, a fresh body rose slowly.

"This body can keep you alive for three days. Even if Bai Yi comes, you can run for your life. Remember to keep the bottom line and revive the true spirit. Once he starts, I can't save you."

The voice in the abyss is very low. Be careful to remind the thin old man.

Now the skinny old man has renewed his vitality. The phantom of the divine body enters the flesh body, rises directly, clenches his fist slightly, and fills his body with powerful power.

"I haven't felt this for a long time. Three days is enough."

"Be careful!"

"This kindness will be remembered by the Naka people!"

At the same time, hundreds of people appeared in the north, even in the secret world of heaven. These people were the same as the thin old man.

"Hum! It's cheap for the white king, and the inheritor actually appears in the North! "

"Ah ah!"

Countless people received that message, but unfortunately, there was only Bai Junwang in the north.

It took only three hours for the white king, who restored his supreme strength, to rise from the depths of the north to Liuzhou.

If you take the transmission array, it may be much faster, but there is the origin of space in the transmission array. The real spirit sits there. I'm afraid he will be found just after entering.

He knows the strength of Zhenling.

Wanzang Zhisen made them more vigilant.

"I, the Naka family, will be great again. The real temple can't bind us."

White king!

A powerful deity in ancient times, whose strength is far beyond the general six levels, has entered the top level.

However, in the true temple, there is no breakthrough if he can't get out. The origin in the true temple is eroding him all the time. He had to abandon the flesh and origin and embark on the vein of the divine body.

Now the divine body is more than 60000 times. Although it can only last for three days, it is enough.

After the White King broke through the air and left, the abyss of his ancient highness began to collapse.

Under the abyss, a huge eye leaked out, and then began to dim.

"You can't count on these fools too much. Other plans will start. I really miss my time in the giant Protoss!"

The huge eyes finally disappeared.

In the Shangqing palace, Jian Wushuang calmly walked to the tide viewing Pavilion. He didn't know that there was a top strong man who would come here in three hours and come for him.

Yang San's strength, I'm afraid one face to face will fall.

Even if the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty made a move, he couldn't stop several rounds.

Before the terror came, jianwushuang also had an early warning at the bottom of his heart. He always felt that there was a difference, but there was no way to speculate.

After returning to the Guanchao Pavilion, he exchanged low-key greetings with the emperors and powerful, and then dropped his seat again.

"Elder Yang, go back after you have won the golden sword! There seems to be nothing special here. " Sword matchless whispered.

The uncomfortable feeling at the bottom of his heart did affect his decision-making.

The original plan was to have a good look at other places in Shangqing palace after winning the sword. It's not necessary now. It's better to go back early.

The sheep's three eyes naturally have no questions. There are no questions to answer at the moment.

Jian Wushuang nodded and didn't say anything. When he looked at the challenge arena, he glanced at the Taoist priest Liuyang, the giant of the devil's way. The other party was talking and laughing with an emperor with a smile on his face. He couldn't see anything at all.

But he always felt that the demon giant was watching him all the time.

After a glance, he looked back at the challenge arena.

Taoist Liuyang said to the emperor on the surface, but he was surprised at the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know why jianwushuang just looked at it.

It's disrespectful to look directly at the emperor. Even if the sword has a high status, you should know this. Generally, you won't look directly at the emperor and the strong.

It would be terrible if the sword peerless looked at him because he had just delivered the message.

The method of transmitting information was given by the Lord of the heavenly demon sect. I told him that these transmission methods, not to mention the sixth order emperor, would not be found in front of the Lord of the temple.

That's why he sent it so boldly.

"Anyway, this sword will not live long, tomb mountain? Hum, it's just a joke. These fools will take it seriously! " Taoist Liu Yang sneered from the bottom of his heart.

He knows more than these people.

He knows a lot about the inheritor, the true temple, and even the true God.

Most importantly, he knows where he is?

And I know where I'm going!

Knowing this, he has a bigger goal.

For this goal, until death.