Mu Ying suddenly threw herself into the sarcophagus as if she had lost her soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Feiyang was shocked, and he was about to stop him, but suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly!

The ancient battlefield is gone.

The sarcophagus disappears.

Lin Ruoxuan and the others disappeared.

Mu Ying is also gone!

Yun Feiyang was in an ethereal space, and everything changed.

"Warbler!"

Yun Feiyang shouted angrily.

Mu Ying seemed to be controlled by something and threw herself into the sarcophagus, making him worry about whether there would be danger!

"Young people. ”

Suddenly, an old voice came from the space.

Yun Feiyang turned sharply.

An old man slowly appeared in the space, his hair was unkempt, and he couldn't see his face clearly, obviously, this person was the Emperor of Freedom seen in the hallucination before entering the mausoleum!

"!"

Yun Feiyang rushed over with murderous energy, and kicked with his feet.

Finally found you, an old guy, today, if Lao Tzu doesn't smash you, it's not Yun Feiyang!

"Brush. ”

He kicked it over, and the Emperor was kicked away, but his own body was also planted.

"Phantom?"

Yun Feiyang steadied himself, looking stunned.

The scattered figure of the Emperor of Freedom regrouped again, and said: "Life is in the world, you must be happy in time, little guy, your anger is too big, this is not good, not good." ”

Too much fire, isn't it?

Yun Feiyang said angrily: "Dean Gao is broken because of your broken bird formation, the body is shattered, the warbler doesn't know what danger he encounters, you still have the face to say that you are angry, dare you show the corpse, Lao Tzu will crush it to you on the spot!"

The Emperor shook his head and said, "If you can enter the illusion realm, it proves that you are the person the emperor has been waiting for, and you should cry with joy when you have such a great opportunity." ”

yes.

What opportunities have there been in the past.

The winners, all of whom were so excited that they almost fainted.

It's good now, seeing the number one master of Tanglin County since its establishment, he still wants to be rude, and if it is known, he will definitely be shocked.

"Hello sister!"

Yun Feiyang kicked over and said angrily: "Quickly let me exit the illusion realm, and return the warbler to me!"

No matter how good the opportunity is, compared to your own woman, bullshit is not!

The Emperor of Freedom was completely devastated.

How many brain cells do you consume, after careful design, waiting for someone destined to inherit the mantle, but you encounter such a strange thing.

He asked, "You don't want to inherit the mantle of this emperor?"

Yun Feiyang looked around, and analyzed to himself: "This should be a phantom formation, storing the spiritual thoughts of the arranger, the grade must not be high!"

As he spoke, he sat down.

Hey?

Emperor Xiaoyao was stunned and said, "Boy, what are you going to do?"

Yun Fei raised his face and said: "Old guy, if I guess correctly, the eye of this formation is your body, wait, wait until Lao Tzu breaks the formation and whips you fiercely!"

"Holy. ”

The Emperor scolded.

Life is in the world, and it should be free.

Xiaoyao must be unrestrained and rude, which is also in line with the character of the Xiaoyao Emperor.

He calmed down and said with a smile: "Boy, this formation is a six-grade, comparable to the Martial Emperor level, with your strength, you want to break the ......"

Without saying a word, it came to an abrupt end.

Because he sensed that a powerful spiritual thought was trying to communicate the formation.

The revealing gaze of the Emperor of Freedom flickered with shock.

Are you kidding?

A martial sect-level small dish can have such a powerful spiritual thought!

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the Emperor laughed: "The emperor is alive, he has traveled all over the continent, and he wants to find a transcendent person with spiritual thoughts, but he has never fulfilled his wish, but he didn't expect to be dead for so long, but he can meet such a genius!"

This old man's cultivation is not the best, but the formation is the best, and it is definitely the first-class level of the Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds.

When he knew that the deadline was approaching, he was anxious to find a successor, but unfortunately, he saw a lot of geniuses with extraordinary martial arts qualifications, but he didn't find a satisfactory spiritual transcendent.

Spirituality.

There is a soul level.

In the most straightforward words, it is smart and has a large brain capacity.

Yun Feiyang is a typical example.

Although he only has a Martial Sect cultivation, his spiritual strength has reached a terrifying level, and he is not weaker than the Martial King level at all.

No wonder in the face of Murong Shangshu's Martial King coercion, this kind of soul attack only made Yun Feiyang feel a little uncomfortable, and if he changed to an ordinary Martial Sect, he would definitely be completely restrained.

"Spiritual transcendents?"

Yun Feiyang sneered and said secretly: "Lao Tzu is a transcendent person, if he hadn't been suppressed for too long and his thinking had seriously deteriorated, he would have been able to break this garbage formation with one look!"

"Brush. ”

His spiritual thoughts exploded and merged into the formation.

"Boy!"

The Emperor was in a hurry.

He had already deduced that this son's spiritual intent was extremely strong, and it only took time to break through the formation.

How can this work?

Emperor Xiaoyao panicked: "This array is the core of the mausoleum, if you forcibly break it, the foundation will be destroyed, and the entire mausoleum will also collapse completely." ”

Yun Feiyang sneered: "Old fellow, don't let me out quickly." ”

"No way!"

Emperor Xiaoyao said seriously: "You haven't accepted the mantle of this emperor yet, how can I let you out!"

"Then don't blame me for destroying your mausoleum!"

Yun Feiyang mobilized his spiritual thoughts again.

"Slowly!"

Emperor Xiaoyao stopped: "Little one, I can only tell you that the girl has her own chance, and there is no danger. ”

Yun Feiyang was stunned.

Oh, yes.

Isn't this what I brought here?

A woman who looks very similar to her appears in the sarcophagus, perhaps, it is the so-called chance, maybe she can awaken the soul in her body!

Yun Feiyang was too worried about Mu Ying, and he was confused, and when he came back to his senses, he finally gradually calmed down.

He asked, "Who is the woman in the sarcophagus?"

"This ......"

Emperor Xiaoyao groaned and said, "The emperor doesn't know either. ”

"Your mausoleum, you don't know?"

Yun Feiyang laughed angrily.

"Hey. ”

Emperor Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "In fact, this mausoleum was not built by this emperor, it was just discovered by chance, the formation was arranged, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest." ”

"Oh?"

Yun Feiyang was stunned.

Emperor Xiaoyao was very puzzled and continued: "According to my setting before my death, only when a transcendent person passes by, the formation will be triggered and the mausoleum will be born, but no one will pass by and run out by himself!"

Yun Feiyang was a little broken.

Feelings, this old man is the same as himself, full of questions and nowhere to find answers!

But.

He also probably guessed that the formation could be born in advance, which should be related to Mu Ying's dream.

"Don't talk about that. ”

Emperor Xiaoyao said solemnly: "Boy, now I will give you two ways to go, first, break the formation by yourself, and second, inherit my mantle." ”

"Of course. ”

He continued: "If you choose the first option, the mausoleum will be completely destroyed, and those who have died, will die in the true sense of the word, and if they inherit my mantle, they will be resurrected. ”

"What?"

Yun Feiyang's eyes widened, as if he understood something, and said, "You also set up a big illusion array?"

"Tsk. ”

Emperor Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, as if he saw a treasure, and said: "You can guess the big illusion array, boy, you seem to know a lot, such a genius, not inheriting the mantle of the emperor, it is simply a waste!"

"Okay!"

Yun Feiyang clenched his fists tightly and burst out laughing.

It turned out that there was still a large illusion array in the mausoleum, so, that is to say, Dean Gao was not dead, he was still alive!

"Make a choice. ”

Emperor Xiaoyao said very aggrievedly.

Other powers are all putting on a show, and they are very reluctant to give the opportunity, but they are good, and they are about to kneel down and kowtow to this kid, what is this called.

Yun Feiyang held his chin and said, "I'll choose the second one." ”

――

Timed release, 6 a.m.