who is he
The messenger of the imperial god fairy sect.
Lofty, in his eyes all the people in Heavenly Sword City are ordinary people.
His words were questioned by a common man, so what
Without any consideration, he shot out with a finger sword, and cut off an arm of the guard guard. The blood surged wildly, rolling all over the floor in pain, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Ordinary people, talk to me too?"
The royal angel didn't even glance at the guard.
The indomitable look made the other guard sink slightly.
He ran up to help the guards on the ground, stuffed a few healing pills for him to take, and summoned the courage to say: "You are the emissary of the Xianzong and if you are dissatisfied with your words, you will break your arms. We are like you, Xianzong. Mr. Shuma will never choose. Don't take yourself too seriously. You are not even a shit in front of our Mr. Shuma."
Don't be afraid!
He is ready to die.
Seeing someone despise Luo Tian this way, they were very upset.
Luo Tian is the supreme hero in their hearts, no one can insult!
What about Xianzong
"good!"
"Okay, isn't that bullshit, right?" The Royal God's Envoy looked furious, and a mass of power came out from under his palm!
Also at this time.
The sloppy old man smiled, walked up, and said: "Why the imperial god messenger can't get along with the two guards guarding the gate? You are the messenger of the immortal sect. You are here on behalf of the imperial god immortal. You didn't even kill two in the profound spirit realm. The warrior. This will make people laugh."
"how?"
"Are you going to stop me?" The imperial angel's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain.
The sloppy old way smiled faintly, and said: "Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level float. If you really want to kill them, then I have to stop it without my own means."
The Xinghai Envoy immediately stepped forward to stop the Imperial God’s Envoy, and said, “Brother Tianlin, why bother with two ordinary people? That kid will naturally have a judgment when he comes. The Imperial God Immortal Sect is the number one fairy sect, and that kid is not a fool. "
"Humph!"
"Ryo didn't dare to choose other Xianzong."
The power under the palm of the imperial messenger was slightly loosened. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Wunian Dao Zun coldly, and said with a sneer: "Old Wunian Dao. You wait for me. I will make you look good in Xianzong competition next year."
Soon.
The sleeves were swept away, turned into a ball of light, and disappeared in the Heavenly Sword City.
The Xinghai Envoy said: "When will your brother-in-law come back?"
"We don't know this." The guard at the gate was frightened and sweaty. He thought he was going to die. He was extremely scared, but he didn't regret it, and he would do it again if he was allowed to choose again.
Xinghai Envoy's eyes sank, and then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Venerable Green Bull rode on the Green Bull and disappeared into the street with a swing.
The sloppy old Dao picked up the severed limbs on the ground, his eyebrows moved, and a dark green light appeared on the palms of his palms, and his voice sank. Said: "Hey for me!"
The severed limb was picked up intact.
The sloppy old man smiled faintly, and said, "Don't use too much force these days. You should be fine after taking some healing pills."
The guard knelt directly on the ground.
When he looked up. The old ways have disappeared.
They did not leave the Heavenly Sword City, but were waiting.
Waiting for Luo Tian to come back!
Xianzong has a different mission. Their purpose this time is to bring Luo Tian to the Fairy Gate, so they will never go back until they see Luo Tian again. This is related to the issue of contribution value. Contribution value in Xianmen is a very important thing.
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Seal the magic circle!
It was black and black, and there was a continuous low roar!
Horrible!
"Follow my pace. Don't go wrong." Luo Tian exhorted, and he walked at the pace specified by Crazy Sword. The Ancient Scroll was cracked, and how to get to the bottom has a specific position.
You can't make a mistake.
Otherwise, the monster beasts hidden in the Confinement Array will raged up.
At that time, even if he didn't die, he could only escape as quickly as other strong men.
Everyone is very careful step by step.
The thick sniffles around him kept coming out, and Feng Lei looked around with a look of excitement and a hungry expression on his face.
Luo Tian said solemnly: "Dead fat man, if you dare to mess around, I can't spare you."
Feng Lei scratched his head and smiled sly: "Master, don't worry, I will never mess around. How can I mess around? I keep walking at the same pace."
He wanted to kill the monster in the dark.
But he was even more afraid that he would ruin Luo Tian's plan.
More than half an hour later!
"Stop!"
Luo Tian raised a hand and asked in his heart: "Crazy Knife, is this this place? This is a dead wall, there is nothing. Could it be that something went wrong in the Ancient Scrolls?"
Crazy Blade pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you find any grooves or keyholes on the wall?"
"There are grooves, very shallow, like some kind of pattern, and the whole wall is like a huge portrait. It is too big to be clear." Luo Tian looked up and couldn't see the end of the wall. Where.
I just think it's a portrait on the wall.
As for who painted it, it is not clear.
Of course.
This was also his guess, because he didn't dare to draw conclusions without seeing the whole picture.
Crazy Blade was overjoyed and said: "That should be right, you take out the blood of the apocalypse."
Luo Tian did so, taking out the blood of apocalypse from the space ring.
As soon as it was taken out, the blood of the apocalypse was sucked into the painting wall, and then it flowed crazily. It was originally just a drop of essence blood, but it became like a fountain, flowing quickly along the groove.
The picture has gradually become clearer!
A faint red light flashed from the groove, and the entire painting wall seemed to come alive.
Luo Tian was extremely shocked. He looked up and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it is a portrait, his eyes are peaceful, as if it reveals a boundless force, so strong, so strong, not even the Demon Lord of Heaven. strong force."
Feng Lei and the others were even more shocked.
The portrait is very tall, one person holding a giant axe, looks mighty and extraordinary.
Above his head is a huge eye!
The Eye of Primordial Age!
The eyes were staring at him, as if staring at an ant, but the person in the portrait was not afraid of the slightest, as if ignoring the existence of the giant eye.
Luo Tian couldn't understand.
He described them to Crazy Sword one by one.
Crazy Blade was excited, and said: "The eyes of the Primordial Gods, this portrait is the Son of Primordiality, hurry, hurry, look around for a keyhole, the wall behind the wall is most likely the flesh of the Son of Primordial body!!!"
Luo Tian said immediately: "Look for a keyhole around."
Feng Lei was full of blood, as if that eye was staring at him, and his voice trembled: "Boss, eyes, eyes, eyes seem to move!!!"
Suddenly!
A killing intent spread out...
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Chapter two! To be continued