Cultivator In Martial God World

This is a large piece of planetary debris, but pushed by a certain rule, it turned into a sparkling light in an instant, coming directly.

At the same time, under their feet, a layer of black oil-like substance began to spread.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, the golden flame that appeared in his hand for the first time split out like a knife, directly separating the space in front of him with a big opening.

The meteor disintegrated and disappeared between the gaps. The black oil under the feet also stopped the turbulent momentum, and was divided into two by the golden flame...

"It is hiding in that building." Yang Xuan grows with the golden flame. The knife pointed to the fork-like building above half of the bump.

No. 2 loudly said: "I know, that is the temple of the original lifeform in this universe, and what is enshrined in it is the will of the universe."

"That's right." Yang Xuan snorted, golden's long flame sword reflected the entire ruins.

……

The empty great hall is silent, only the sneer of Ziyun spreads quietly, but disappeared just before it will overflow the great hall.

Manholo's soul floated out of her body, and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

Zi Yun squinted at Manholo's soul and said : "You don't know after you said it, just don't ask."

Manhel said with a bitter smile: "I mean, when will you return your body to me."

Now, she finally recognizes the situation, knowing that the black cloud Great Emperor that has appeared inexplicably is definitely not an existence she can offend, and judging from her attitude, she didn't take the senior of his clan seriously. If you are not happy, you may pinch to death at any time.

So, she has a very low attitude now, and she no longer dared to claim to be a senior.

"What's anxious?" Ziyun laughed, then rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to know why this Yang Xuan is so powerful?"

Manheluo Still smiling bitterly: "Didn't you say that he is a fake? Why is he so powerful?"

Ziyun said with a sneer: "Oh, naturally I borrowed the power of others."

Manheluo asked curiously: "Borrowed? Whose borrowed it?"

Ziyun didn't answer her question. She looked at her with interest for a long time, and suddenly said:" Do you want to gain power as powerful as him?"

Man Heluo was taken aback, and wondered: "What do you mean?"

"If you want, I can let you How about having a huge power? Is it tempting?" Ziyun asked with a smile.

Manharuo was wary, and asked: "What the hell do you mean?"

"It's nothing, think about it, when you have such a powerful force, you want to kill Whoever kills, at that time, whether it is real Yang Xuan or fake Yang Xuan, they are not your opponents. You can just rub them on the ground at will. Wouldn’t it be nice?"

There was a waver in Manheluo's eyes, but she still didn't dare to relax her vigilance: "Then what do I have to pay?"

"Naturally, it is loyal to me." Ziyun said with a smile: "You Just swear allegiance to me and never betray, I can help you gain powerful strength, how about it?"

Manheluo asked: "That's all?"

"That's it." Ziyun smiled brightly.

Manhuluo was completely moved, but still had doubts, and asked: "Can you really help me gain a strong power to surpass Yang Xuan?"

Ziyun said with a smile: "Naturally, it is true."

Manhuluo thought for a long time, and seemed to finally make up his mind, said solemnly: "I, I promise you."

Ziyun He smiled, hooked his fingers, squinted his eyes and said: "Come here, I will tell you what to do."

……

At night, the entire first War Zone fell silent. Among.

No one dares to let this rare break time escape.

In fact, in the entire First War Zone, unless it is a patrol mission at night, or other missions, others will more or less force themselves to rest.

While the patrol team numbered thirteen was on a routine patrol outside the third city, it met Manholo who was standing still in the dark.

"Master Yin Sheng!" Several patrol team members respectfully saluted.

No one dared to ask why Manholo appeared here at this time. Although this is their duty, but what is Manholo's identity and her affairs, it is not their turn to ask.

Manhel gloomy face nodded, without saying anything, just waved them to leave.

When he was about to leave, a team member turned his head inadvertently, but vaguely discovered that Manholo seemed to be brandishing a hoe, digging something.

It must be dazzled, how could Yin Sheng use a crude tool like a hoe.

The patrol team left, and the hoe in Manholo's hand moved faster.

Although no power was used, the other bodies of Great Saint Level were not to be trifled with. Between the swings of the hoe, the potholes under the feet continued to spread downward.

"Is it really impossible to use any power other than the body?" Manholo asked while digging.

"Once you use power other than muscles, you will immediately be discovered by Yang Xuan. When the time comes, you don’t know how to die, you choose yourself." Ziyun’s voice came from Manhe It came out of Luo's body.

Man Heluo seemed to tremble a bit, stopped talking, and swung his hoe more vigorously.

The other body of Great Saint Level itself is not trivial. In addition, Manholo's attitude is very positive, and it didn't take long for him to dig into a depth of one thousand meters underground.

Of course, all the soil that was dug out was included in the storage space by Manholo.

"It's here." Ziyun said suddenly.

Manhalo stopped her hoe and took a look. At this moment, she was just outside a wall made of black stone. The wall in front of her was very smooth and could almost illuminate the silhouette.

"Use the method I teach you to melt this stone wall." Ziyun said.

Manheluo dared not neglect, took out a pack of purple powder from the storage space and sprinkled it on the wall.

After a while, something strange happened.

I saw that the place filled with the purple powder began to gradually become transparent, and in the end, it was almost as if it was covered with a layer of plastic paper.

Manhuluo continued to wait, and finally, that layer of plastic paper gradually faded and disappeared.

"Go in, pay attention, never use any power outside of the body." Ziyun warned repeatedly.

Manhel was nodded, using both hands and feet, crawling sideways into the not-so-large hole.

Behind the wall, there is a square space with about a hundred areas. In the middle of the space, there is a ball of black flame the size of a football, which is burning quietly.

"That's it, hurry, leave a drop of your efforts here." Ziyun's tone was also a little hasty.

Manhel did not dare to neglect, cautiously squeezed a drop of blood from the heart and placed it under the flame.

"Well, leaving here, we have eight places to go." Ziyun relaxed, said.

Manhelo crawled out of the hole cautiously.

After she crawled out, the hole began to disappear strangely, and finally returned to the original wall.

"Buy this place so that no one will find it." Ziyun warned repeatedly.

Manhuluo naturally did not dare to object, and took out the soil from the storage space and re-filled it.

After everything was set, she left quietly.