Chapter 817

The holy land of emptiness is located in the most central area of the holy land of wind silence.

The range is not too large, it is about ten miles around.

Compared with the vast and boundless holy land of wind silence, the smile is incomparable.

But it is such a small area, but it is the most important part of the whole wind quiet holy land, and it is also known as the holy land.

Just now, it's not far from here.

Therefore, a group of martial artists, after a few minutes' journey, arrived here.

The front, at a glance, is a black wind, filled the entire empty Holy Land dozens of miles.

"Is that the holy land of emptiness?" Lu is looking at the front, surprised to say.

The holy land of wind silence is a dangerous place for monsters and beasts.

And the empty Holy Land in the center is a dangerous place among the dangerous places.

If it is not for today's wind quiet assembly, strong people from all sides gather here, and those who are idle and martial arts can't get here.

Naturally, there are not many warriors who have really come to the holy land of emptiness.

Xiao Yi looks at the dense black wind in front of her eyes and frowns.

Within the range of tens of miles ahead, it is really a place of emptiness.

In the whole range, except for those black winds, there is no living thing, not even the breath of other attributes.

The only thing that exists is these black winds, which are extremely breathtaking.

In the black wind, the breath of annihilation that makes people palpitating.

At this time, in the empty and quiet land, a figure sat cross legged among them.

It has attracted everyone's attention.

That is the only "thing" in today's empty land.

With the wind hall Lord's voice falling.

Around the martial arts, the face showed a startled look, "the owner of the eighth quota?"

The figure in the empty land, as if aware of the countless eyes focused on him, slowly stood up.

"How strong." Xiao Yi's face changed.

In the short moment when the figure got up, the figure stood up one by one with a mysterious and unpredictable martial art meaning.

Around the black wind, blowing around, but only came to the shadow nearby, all dissipated.

Figure, turn around, walk slowly from the empty holy land.

Sharp eyes, swept by.

However, those who contact with this way of vision are suddenly tingling, as if the wind blade entangled.

"He He's not... "

"Li Li Fengxing... "

The soldiers on the scene recognized the figure walking slowly out of the empty holy land.

"Vigorous? That wind brake kills God? The first day of fengcha temple Lu Zheng's face changed.

"Vigorous action?" Xiao Yi also narrowed her eyes.

The glancing eyes made his body surge.

He has heard of Li Fengxing.

Fengcha hall, the first day of pride.

No, to be exact, it was the first day of fengcha temple.

Li Fengxing, 35 years old this year; eight years ago, when he was just over 27 years old, he broke through the heaven and shocked the whole Fengsheng area.

It has also set the youngest history that Wudao Tianjiao has broken through the boundary of heaven for hundreds of years.

In the next eight years, it was known as the sharpest wind blade under the fengchadian.

For eight years, he ran across the whole Fengsheng area, and received many tasks without any failure.

Through the place, it must be the time when the hall of fengcha was famous.

Now he is the Ninth level wind envoy, and the title of sub hall leader.

Rumor has it that this man was the triple cultivation of Tianji a long time ago, but now he is not sure how strong he is.

"Lord of the temple." Li Fengxing, has come to the wind hall in front of the main, line a ceremony.

"Well." The wind hall Lord nodded with satisfaction.

Then, with majestic eyes, he swept the audience.

"Now, are there any doubts about the eighth place?"

"If so, challenge now."

"Goo." Around the big martial arts, swallow mouth saliva, no one dare to speak.

They would rather fight against the Lord of Furlan than fight with Li Fengxing.

After a long time, the wind hall Master said in a high voice, "since no one challenges, then, all the 8 places have been set."

"Empty holy land, open immediately."

Whoosh The main figure of the wind hall flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he was in the middle of the empty holy land.

Boom It was almost the moment when the Lord of the wind hall appeared.

Filled with one of the large annihilation black wind, instant static.

The old but steady hand of the Lord of the wind hall moved mysteriously.

One by one fingerprints, out of thin air.

Ka Ka Ka

In the air, there was a crack.

Transparent cracks, in this static black wind, extremely conspicuous.

The black and white feeling was full of rupture, and it seemed that a huge force, which had been suppressed for a long time, was breaking out."The holy land of emptiness is about to be opened." Lu Zheng said, a pair of eyes, tightly staring at the front.

The soldiers around him also looked solemn, staring at the front.

"Is the master of wind hall ready to open the secret place?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

According to Xiao Yi's experience in many secret places, it is obvious that the leader of the wind palace is starting an unknown secret place.

"Secret land?" On one side, Lu Zhengqi looked at Xiao Yi strangely, "no, it's not a secret place."

"Deacon, don't you know about the holy land of emptiness?"

"Well." Xiao Yi is slightly embarrassed and shakes her head.

He didn't come to the holy land for a long time, so he didn't know a lot of things.

Although he has investigated many files, he will not investigate everything in detail.

When the volcano was boiling, he didn't know about the annual sacrifice day.

It was only once in 30 years that he didn't know.

Lu Zhengshen said, "Fengji holy land is famous for its emptiness and quietness in the most central area."

"The holy land of emptiness is famous because it was born countless years ago, the first in the Fengsheng area and the strongest one in the history so far."

"At that time, this strong man was the great power of fengcha hall, and he was also a martial artist who practiced the martial arts of wind attribute."

"Therefore, this is the holy land of all wind attribute warriors in Fengsheng area."

"And then?" Xiao Yi asked in doubt.

"And then?" Lu Zheng's face coagulated and said, "since that strong man, here is the holy land of the wind temple."

"It is said that after the death of the strong man, many great powers of the fengcha hall worked together to open up a sub space here."

"The holy body and inheritance of the strong man, as well as the physical body and inheritance of the strong man in fengcha hall in the future, are all put into it."

One side Zhuo alone line received words, "inside, it is the place where the strong men of the fengcha Hall of all dynasties have been sleeping, so it is a holy land."

"This deacon." Zhuo Duxing took a deep look at Xiao Yi and said, "I advise you to be careful here."

"If those idiots in fengcha hall hear you describe this as a secret place, those idiots will fight against you."

"Oh." Xiao Yi joked with a smile, "secret land or holy land."

"The strong people gathered here today are flocking to participate in the wind silence conference."

"I don't believe they would be interested in a corpse in it; frankly speaking, it's just for the inheritance of martial arts in the fengcha hall."

"No wonder these eight places are so coveted." The last sentence is what Xiao Yi thought.

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