Chapter 796
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After that, Xuanzhong turned his right hand, burning a token with lacquer black dragon pattern on one side, and came out of thin air.
"Go!"
The token rose from the hands of Xuanzhong on the platform of Dan and floated over the Huangfu temple. At that time, strands of black tadpole like light came out of the token and hovered in the sky.
In the next moment, there was a strong wind over the peak, and a door of the secret place with a diameter of 100 feet slowly opened from the sky, and Xuanzhong of the dantai took the lead in flying into the sky.
The chief leaders, elders, deacons and disciples of each pulse rose into the air and flew into the door of the secret territory.
After entering the secret place of divine sword through the door of the secret place, the endless wasteland came into sight.
The wasteland is extremely barren and lack of spiritual power. Clusters of withered yellow and weak vitality weeds spread all over the earth.
There are not only no living creatures here, but also no wind in the air. The terrible silence gives people a feeling of dead silence.
"Come with my Lord." Dan Tai Xuanzhong said, slowing down and flying to the depths of the wasteland.
With confusion, Tan Yun, together with Shen Subing, mu mengbaloney, Zhong wushiyao and Tuoba Yingying, followed in the air
An hour later.
When Tan Tai Xuan Zhong led the crowd to fly hundreds of thousands of miles, he stopped flying and stood in the air.
The people were suspended behind Xuanzhong in the air. Tan Yun looked away with the vision of Xuanzhong in the dantai, but he saw that there was a strong black fog in the void hundreds of miles ahead!
In the dark fog, a mountain with a height of 90000 feet stands like a knife cut solitary peak.
Although they are hundreds of miles away from the edge of the black fog, they can still feel a strong smell of death, quietly enveloping themselves.
The disciples looked shocked and whispered:
"The black fog should be the magic of the power of death. It seems to be the divine sword of death!"
"That's right! But it's strange. It's reasonable to say that I'm the holy soul of death attribute. I should be able to adapt to the breath of death here. However, I feel the breath of death here, which greatly repels the power of death in my body!"
"Me too. What's going on?"
“……”
The voices of the disciples lingered in his ears. Tan Yun felt the breath of death enveloping him. His star eyes revealed the color of deep longing and excitement. His heart shouted: "silence, the master will take you home today!"
Tan Yun can't be more familiar with this breath of death. Looking at the vast universe, no one is more familiar with this breath of death than him!
Because this breath of death was released by Tan Yun or Hongmeng in the past!
In the past, when he was the Supreme Master of Hongmeng, Tan Yun isolated the power of death from the power of Hongmeng in his body and refined it into the Hongmeng sword.
Therefore, Tan Yun feels the breath of death enveloping him. He feels more cordial!
"Silence!" after Xuanzhong looked back and made the crowd quiet, he looked solemnly at Tan Yun and other top ten in front of the crowd:
"The mountain you see is the divine sword with the attribute of death. It is only because no one can get close to it for tens of thousands of years that the sand and dust condenses into a mountain and covers the divine sword in the long river of years."
"Later, the disciples who enter the top ten can enter the black fog transformed by the power of death one by one to approach the divine sword and find a way to get the recognition of the divine sword."
"Also, you should remember that the power of death covering a hundred miles around the divine sword is dozens of times more violent than the power of death in our mortals, and the power of destruction is very strong! You should be extra careful after entering!"
Tan Yun, Tuoba Yingying, Feng Qingxin, Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie all nodded to show their understanding.
"Well, let's go. My Lord expects you to be favored by the divine sword!" said Dan Tai Xuanzhong.
"Yes, disciple!" ten people of Tan Yun answered and flew into the sky towards the black fog transformed by the power of death hundreds of miles away.
The disciples wanted to shout to the genius of their pulse, but they were immediately stopped by dantai Xuanzhong to prevent the cry from disturbing the gods.
Xuanzhong of dantai, Shen Subing, Feng Qingcheng, Su LiuNian, Sima Yu, Dongfang Shangzhi and Duan cangqiong were particularly calm.
In their opinion, the top ten of today's Dabi enter the secret realm of the divine sword and try to get the recognition of the divine sword is just a formality.
No one believes that there will be disciples who can be recognized by the divine sword and become the less patriarch. After all, no one has ever been favored by the divine sword since the founding of master Zu.
Facing disappointment again and again, today's dantai Xuanzhong has no hope
At the moment, Feng Qingcheng, Duan cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, Xie xiechen, the chief of the four spies, looked calm, but they were eager to get the divine sword. To be exact, it was the forces behind them who wanted to get the divine sword and everything about the emperor Fu Shengzong!
……
After ten people of Tan Yun flew across the void, they were suspended in front of the black fog transformed by the power of death.
"Yingying, we don't worry, let them advance." Tan Yun's eyes shed a touch of evil.
"Well." Tuoba Yingying smiled, "listen to you."
When Tuoba Yingying talked with Tan Yun, Feng fell in love with the flying skirt and took the lead in flying into the black fog.
Then, a terrible scream came from the black fog, "ah!"
Feng Qingcheng and even the people were surprised and stared at the steaming black fog.
"Poof -"
The next moment, in the sight of everyone, Feng Qingxin sprayed blood from his mouth, flew backward from the black fog, fell into the void like a meteor, and fell into the barren wasteland in the dust!
"Fall in love!" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were anxious, soft as a boneless body, showing an arc through the void and flying down beside Feng Qingxin. After checking, she found that Feng Qingxin's internal organs were seriously damaged and fell into a coma!
The process of Feng Qingxin's injury is vivid. Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie on the edge of the black fog are pale and hesitate.
At this time, Bai Jianfeng, the holy soul, looked at Jiang Yangcheng, the holy soul, and said, "brother Jiang, I'm afraid we only have one chance to get close to the divine sword in our life!"
"Now the opportunity is at hand. We can't shrink back. How about going together?"
Jiang Yangcheng nodded heavily, looked resolute and said in a deep voice, "go!"
Immediately, they flew into the black fog together. When they were just ten miles deep into the black fog, suddenly, a storm formed by the force of death swept through at the speed of light!
The black storm has not swept the two people, but only the power of residual power, like a giant hammer, chiseled into their chest!
"Brother Jiang, run for your life!" Bai Jianfeng spewed blood at his mouth and ran away with Jiang Yangcheng out of the black fog!
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After that, Xuanzhong turned his right hand, burning a token with lacquer black dragon pattern on one side, and came out of thin air.
"Go!"
The token rose from the hands of Xuanzhong on the platform of Dan and floated over the Huangfu temple. At that time, strands of black tadpole like light came out of the token and hovered in the sky.
In the next moment, there was a strong wind over the peak, and a door of the secret place with a diameter of 100 feet slowly opened from the sky, and Xuanzhong of the dantai took the lead in flying into the sky.
The chief leaders, elders, deacons and disciples of each pulse rose into the air and flew into the door of the secret territory.
After entering the secret place of divine sword through the door of the secret place, the endless wasteland came into sight.
The wasteland is extremely barren and lack of spiritual power. Clusters of withered yellow and weak vitality weeds spread all over the earth.
There are not only no living creatures here, but also no wind in the air. The terrible silence gives people a feeling of dead silence.
"Come with my Lord." Dan Tai Xuanzhong said, slowing down and flying to the depths of the wasteland.
With confusion, Tan Yun, together with Shen Subing, mu mengbaloney, Zhong wushiyao and Tuoba Yingying, followed in the air
An hour later.
When Tan Tai Xuan Zhong led the crowd to fly hundreds of thousands of miles, he stopped flying and stood in the air.
The people were suspended behind Xuanzhong in the air. Tan Yun looked away with the vision of Xuanzhong in the dantai, but he saw that there was a strong black fog in the void hundreds of miles ahead!
In the dark fog, a mountain with a height of 90000 feet stands like a knife cut solitary peak.
Although they are hundreds of miles away from the edge of the black fog, they can still feel a strong smell of death, quietly enveloping themselves.
The disciples looked shocked and whispered:
"The black fog should be the magic of the power of death. It seems to be the divine sword of death!"
"That's right! But it's strange. It's reasonable to say that I'm the holy soul of death attribute. I should be able to adapt to the breath of death here. However, I feel the breath of death here, which greatly repels the power of death in my body!"
"Me too. What's going on?"
“……”
The voices of the disciples lingered in his ears. Tan Yun felt the breath of death enveloping him. His star eyes revealed the color of deep longing and excitement. His heart shouted: "silence, the master will take you home today!"
Tan Yun can't be more familiar with this breath of death. Looking at the vast universe, no one is more familiar with this breath of death than him!
Because this breath of death was released by Tan Yun or Hongmeng in the past!
In the past, when he was the Supreme Master of Hongmeng, Tan Yun isolated the power of death from the power of Hongmeng in his body and refined it into the Hongmeng sword.
Therefore, Tan Yun feels the breath of death enveloping him. He feels more cordial!
"Silence!" after Xuanzhong looked back and made the crowd quiet, he looked solemnly at Tan Yun and other top ten in front of the crowd:
"The mountain you see is the divine sword with the attribute of death. It is only because no one can get close to it for tens of thousands of years that the sand and dust condenses into a mountain and covers the divine sword in the long river of years."
"Later, the disciples who enter the top ten can enter the black fog transformed by the power of death one by one to approach the divine sword and find a way to get the recognition of the divine sword."
"Also, you should remember that the power of death covering a hundred miles around the divine sword is dozens of times more violent than the power of death in our mortals, and the power of destruction is very strong! You should be extra careful after entering!"
Tan Yun, Tuoba Yingying, Feng Qingxin, Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie all nodded to show their understanding.
"Well, let's go. My Lord expects you to be favored by the divine sword!" said Dan Tai Xuanzhong.
"Yes, disciple!" ten people of Tan Yun answered and flew into the sky towards the black fog transformed by the power of death hundreds of miles away.
The disciples wanted to shout to the genius of their pulse, but they were immediately stopped by dantai Xuanzhong to prevent the cry from disturbing the gods.
Xuanzhong of dantai, Shen Subing, Feng Qingcheng, Su LiuNian, Sima Yu, Dongfang Shangzhi and Duan cangqiong were particularly calm.
In their opinion, the top ten of today's Dabi enter the secret realm of the divine sword and try to get the recognition of the divine sword is just a formality.
No one believes that there will be disciples who can be recognized by the divine sword and become the less patriarch. After all, no one has ever been favored by the divine sword since the founding of master Zu.
Facing disappointment again and again, today's dantai Xuanzhong has no hope
At the moment, Feng Qingcheng, Duan cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, Xie xiechen, the chief of the four spies, looked calm, but they were eager to get the divine sword. To be exact, it was the forces behind them who wanted to get the divine sword and everything about the emperor Fu Shengzong!
……
After ten people of Tan Yun flew across the void, they were suspended in front of the black fog transformed by the power of death.
"Yingying, we don't worry, let them advance." Tan Yun's eyes shed a touch of evil.
"Well." Tuoba Yingying smiled, "listen to you."
When Tuoba Yingying talked with Tan Yun, Feng fell in love with the flying skirt and took the lead in flying into the black fog.
Then, a terrible scream came from the black fog, "ah!"
Feng Qingcheng and even the people were surprised and stared at the steaming black fog.
"Poof -"
The next moment, in the sight of everyone, Feng Qingxin sprayed blood from his mouth, flew backward from the black fog, fell into the void like a meteor, and fell into the barren wasteland in the dust!
"Fall in love!" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were anxious, soft as a boneless body, showing an arc through the void and flying down beside Feng Qingxin. After checking, she found that Feng Qingxin's internal organs were seriously damaged and fell into a coma!
The process of Feng Qingxin's injury is vivid. Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie on the edge of the black fog are pale and hesitate.
At this time, Bai Jianfeng, the holy soul, looked at Jiang Yangcheng, the holy soul, and said, "brother Jiang, I'm afraid we only have one chance to get close to the divine sword in our life!"
"Now the opportunity is at hand. We can't shrink back. How about going together?"
Jiang Yangcheng nodded heavily, looked resolute and said in a deep voice, "go!"
Immediately, they flew into the black fog together. When they were just ten miles deep into the black fog, suddenly, a storm formed by the force of death swept through at the speed of light!
The black storm has not swept the two people, but only the power of residual power, like a giant hammer, chiseled into their chest!
"Brother Jiang, run for your life!" Bai Jianfeng spewed blood at his mouth and ran away with Jiang Yangcheng out of the black fog!
After that, Xuanzhong turned his right hand, burning a token with lacquer black dragon pattern on one side, and came out of thin air."Go!"The token rose from the hands of Xuanzhong on the platform of Dan and floated over the Huangfu temple. At that time, strands of black tadpole like light came out of the token and hovered in the sky.In the next moment, there was a strong wind over the peak, and a door of the secret place with a diameter of 100 feet slowly opened from the sky, and Xuanzhong of the dantai took the lead in flying into the sky.The chief leaders, elders, deacons and disciples of each pulse rose into the air and flew into the door of the secret territory.After entering the secret place of divine sword through the door of the secret place, the endless wasteland came into sight.The wasteland is extremely barren and lack of spiritual power. Clusters of withered yellow and weak vitality weeds spread all over the earth.There are not only no living creatures here, but also no wind in the air. The terrible silence gives people a feeling of dead silence."Come with my Lord." Dan Tai Xuanzhong said, slowing down and flying to the depths of the wasteland.With confusion, Tan Yun, together with Shen Subing, mu mengbaloney, Zhong wushiyao and Tuoba Yingying, followed in the airAn hour later.When Tan Tai Xuan Zhong led the crowd to fly hundreds of thousands of miles, he stopped flying and stood in the air.The people were suspended behind Xuanzhong in the air. Tan Yun looked away with the vision of Xuanzhong in the dantai, but he saw that there was a strong black fog in the void hundreds of miles ahead!In the dark fog, a mountain with a height of 90000 feet stands like a knife cut solitary peak.Although they are hundreds of miles away from the edge of the black fog, they can still feel a strong smell of death, quietly enveloping themselves.The disciples looked shocked and whispered:"The black fog should be the magic of the power of death. It seems to be the divine sword of death!""That's right! But it's strange. It's reasonable to say that I'm the holy soul of death attribute. I should be able to adapt to the breath of death here. However, I feel the breath of death here, which greatly repels the power of death in my body!""Me too. What's going on?"The voices of the disciples lingered in his ears. Tan Yun felt the breath of death enveloping him. His star eyes revealed the color of deep longing and excitement. His heart shouted: "silence, the master will take you home today!"Tan Yun can't be more familiar with this breath of death. Looking at the vast universe, no one is more familiar with this breath of death than him!Because this breath of death was released by Tan Yun or Hongmeng in the past!In the past, when he was the Supreme Master of Hongmeng, Tan Yun isolated the power of death from the power of Hongmeng in his body and refined it into the Hongmeng sword.Therefore, Tan Yun feels the breath of death enveloping him. He feels more cordial!"Silence!" after Xuanzhong looked back and made the crowd quiet, he looked solemnly at Tan Yun and other top ten in front of the crowd:"The mountain you see is the divine sword with the attribute of death. It is only because no one can get close to it for tens of thousands of years that the sand and dust condenses into a mountain and covers the divine sword in the long river of years.""Later, the disciples who enter the top ten can enter the black fog transformed by the power of death one by one to approach the divine sword and find a way to get the recognition of the divine sword.""Also, you should remember that the power of death covering a hundred miles around the divine sword is dozens of times more violent than the power of death in our mortals, and the power of destruction is very strong! You should be extra careful after entering!"Tan Yun, Tuoba Yingying, Feng Qingxin, Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie all nodded to show their understanding."Well, let's go. My Lord expects you to be favored by the divine sword!" said Dan Tai Xuanzhong."Yes, disciple!" ten people of Tan Yun answered and flew into the sky towards the black fog transformed by the power of death hundreds of miles away.The disciples wanted to shout to the genius of their pulse, but they were immediately stopped by dantai Xuanzhong to prevent the cry from disturbing the gods.Xuanzhong of dantai, Shen Subing, Feng Qingcheng, Su LiuNian, Sima Yu, Dongfang Shangzhi and Duan cangqiong were particularly calm.In their opinion, the top ten of today's Dabi enter the secret realm of the divine sword and try to get the recognition of the divine sword is just a formality.No one believes that there will be disciples who can be recognized by the divine sword and become the less patriarch. After all, no one has ever been favored by the divine sword since the founding of master Zu.Facing disappointment again and again, today's dantai Xuanzhong has no hopeAt the moment, Feng Qingcheng, Duan cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, Xie xiechen, the chief of the four spies, looked calm, but they were eager to get the divine sword. To be exact, it was the forces behind them who wanted to get the divine sword and everything about the emperor Fu Shengzong!After ten people of Tan Yun flew across the void, they were suspended in front of the black fog transformed by the power of death."Yingying, we don't worry, let them advance." Tan Yun's eyes shed a touch of evil."Well." Tuoba Yingying smiled, "listen to you."When Tuoba Yingying talked with Tan Yun, Feng fell in love with the flying skirt and took the lead in flying into the black fog.Then, a terrible scream came from the black fog, "ah!"Feng Qingcheng and even the people were surprised and stared at the steaming black fog."Poof -"The next moment, in the sight of everyone, Feng Qingxin sprayed blood from his mouth, flew backward from the black fog, fell into the void like a meteor, and fell into the barren wasteland in the dust!"Fall in love!" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were anxious, soft as a boneless body, showing an arc through the void and flying down beside Feng Qingxin. After checking, she found that Feng Qingxin's internal organs were seriously damaged and fell into a coma!The process of Feng Qingxin's injury is vivid. Su Yuxiao, Sima lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong and Ding yudie on the edge of the black fog are pale and hesitate.At this time, Bai Jianfeng, the holy soul, looked at Jiang Yangcheng, the holy soul, and said, "brother Jiang, I'm afraid we only have one chance to get close to the divine sword in our life!""Now the opportunity is at hand. We can't shrink back. How about going together?"Jiang Yangcheng nodded heavily, looked resolute and said in a deep voice, "go!"Immediately, they flew into the black fog together. When they were just ten miles deep into the black fog, suddenly, a storm formed by the force of death swept through at the speed of light!The black storm has not swept the two people, but only the power of residual power, like a giant hammer, chiseled into their chest!"Brother Jiang, run for your life!" Bai Jianfeng spewed blood at his mouth and ran away with Jiang Yangcheng out of the black fog!
