Heaven and earth were dead and silent, and the pupils of the males contracted, staring closely at the dissipated Broken Sky Traceless Body, and their throats seemed to be stuck.

An uncrowned king was killed by another uncrowned king in seconds, this always has a dreamy feeling, how many means Lou Aotian has hidden everywhere, no one knows, maybe the holy lord of the Demon Suppression Hall does not know.

In the Fengwang City, the Broken Heaven Without a Trace deity suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his soul was sluggish, and he fell to the ground limply, with a colorless face.

"How did he disappear in the end?What kind of exercises did he use?" The Broken Heaven Ending Holy Lord's face turned pale, and he asked the Lord of the Demon Suppression Hall in a cold voice.

"This has nothing to do with you, if your disciples lose, they will lose, and the emperor will say that it doesn't matter, you can just watch the rise of a generation of supreme kings" The hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall was-for-tat, and did not show weakness.

With the rise of the Golden World, every genius is stepping on countless corpses and bones to reach the peak, Lou Aotian is like this, and so is Yun Yijian.

Yun Yijian slowly stood up, holding countless nameplates with one hand, and entered the sea of knowledge, calculating the speed of the stone's flashing almost immeasurable with the naked eye.

At the same time, the number of nameplates of dozens of powerhouses exceeded one million, and each of them was a peerless powerhouse guarding a district, and only one district walked out of a team and successfully killed an uncrowned king.

District 56, the iron-blooded team, killing a Saint Son-level combat power, can almost ⊥ the team to be crowned king, but it is a big surprise.

This team is not a pure Terran, but is mostly composed of the strongest of all races, supplemented by the Terrans. This is a real dark horse, and at the same time, there are five or six unfamiliar faces coming to the forefront of history and making it known to everyone.

Mo Suifeng is one of them, he is not a person from a wealthy family in the hidden world, he has no prominent background, and he has traveled all over the ninety-eighth district with only one sword. The sword is out, the enemy falls, words and deeds, and the law follows.

All this has nothing to do with Yun Yijian, at least at this moment, it has nothing to do with it. After putting away the nameplate, the ranking in the entire consciousness space immediately rushed into the top 50.

His eyes were tightly closed, feeling the boundary point, reflecting the space of consciousness in the sea of knowledge, and a weak figure appeared in his mind, which made his calm heart throb for a while.

The endless sourness, the constant sorrow, set off the pity of Kunlun Ziyao.

"There is no hope in this life, and I look forward to the next life" Yun Yijian whispered, and his figure disappeared from this area, and then he was teleported, and no one knew which area he would appear in.

The years passed quietly, the space turned sharply, and Yun Yijian appeared in a barren mountain, and then the terrain and the area to which it belonged poured into the sea of knowledge.

"District Ninety-Five, Opponent, Mo Suifeng, the new uncrowned king"

Yun Yijian's body sank, he took a deep breath, felt the pressure on his body, and strode out of the barren mountain, the desolate war zone was empty, a person or a team swept through a district, and the uncrowned king in this area was transferred out, and in a blink of an eye, two uncrowned kings were teleported in, and they both fought.

Spanning thirteen districts at once, the pressure of 650,000 jin suddenly fell on the flesh, making Yun Yijian tremble between his eyebrows, and the ground under his feet continued to crumble.

"How could I have crossed so many districts at one time? Labor and management are the Void War Clan, what's wrong, and it's not iron-clad......" Yun Yijian was very dissatisfied with the emperor's arrangement, and wanted to force himself to break out, there should be a process, how could he rush the ducks to the shelves like this.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Tianwei rolled in, the vast sky, coming to the golden body, exuding golden light, step by step towards the distance, the slender back was spread on the wilderness, and the faint smell of blood had not yet dissipated.

In the center of the ninety-fifth district, a javelin-like figure stood, sword eyebrows, thin lips formed an arc like a crescent moon, bronzed skin appeared dark, and the body exuded Dao sword intent all the time.

Although the shackles of 150,000 jin slightly restricted his movements, his every move showed supreme combat power

"Senior Brother Zhan Fengyun can kill Feng Sihai with one blow, it seems that your combat power is at least one point higher than him, and you can directly cross the thirteen districts, it seems that the Great Emperor believes in your strength very much, but I don't know if you can dodge my thirteen swords"

"In the ninety-eight district, no one has carried one of my swords, even if they encounter the strongest team, they will only force me to use the third sword, I hope you can ⊥ my thirteen swords"

Mo with the wind invincible breath is fully revealed, the momentum is rising, several desires and the sky is side by side, people are like the wind, Mo follows, stepping on the wind, like a dragon wandering the world.

The origin of the Dao Law between heaven and earth followed, and with a wave of his hand, he swept thousands of miles, and the divine weapon in his hand shook, and the void became fragmented.

Between a canyon, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the waterfalls are pouring, the fairy spirit surrounds the mountains, and a few blue birds rush to the top of the clouds.

Watching a wisp of clear waves flowing between the mountains and rivers, Yun Yijian's uncalm Dao heart was smoothed again, and looking at the green willows hanging down on the lake, his heart resonated with this quiet canyon.

"The mountains and rivers are the same color, the heart of the Tao goes to the long sky, swaying 90,000 miles, and the Dharma body suppresses the demon immortals. ”

Yun Yijian sighed, stared at the waterfall, and slowly stepped towards the deep pool, a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the cold mist froze his soul and froze people's hearts.

Hiss......

Yun Yijian gasped, and the pain told him that this was a real world, and this consciousness space was definitely not so simple, I don't know how long it has existed, maybe it was created by ancient gods, but later generations used it for training.

Han Tan blocked the divine sense, bottomless, Yun Yijian just approached here, the physical body seemed to be imprisoned, and a suction force appeared under his feet, making it difficult to move an inch.

"It's such a cold place, why is it so cold?" Yun Yijian was curious, shrunk his battle armor, wrapped his body tightly, and slowly walked towards the deep pool.

As soon as he stepped into the cold pool, a chill penetrated the warrior and went straight to the soul, and the stinging pain was like a steel needle piercing into the soul.

"Ah......h

Yun Yijian didn't say much, and then dived into the depths of the cold pool, his soul felt as if it exploded, but the more this happened, the more Yun Yijian dived into the depths, feeling the pressure getting bigger and bigger, and the pores all over his body continued to shrink to prevent the cold water from merging into his body.

The deep pool was dark, the light could not shine in, the viscous pool water even blocked the temptation of the soul, and the rich aura made Yun Yijian moan in a low voice, as if stepping into the top of the clouds.

After a stick of incense, Yun Yijian couldn't take another step in the matter, and his subconscious was telling himself that if he took another step, he might be put to death by pressure and cold.

"This is really a holy place for cultivation, ten thousand times richer than the aura of the space where the master is located, this is simply spiritual liquid" Yun Yijian said involuntarily, "If you practice here for ten years, wouldn't it be more real than practicing in Kyushu for thousands of years."

Yun Yijian thought of this time, he had long forgotten that there was an uncrowned king Mo Suifeng in the outside world looking for him, and he was still waiting to see a good show inside and outside the Fengwang City, and even gambled on the throne again, but Mo Suifeng walked strongly in the ninety-fifth district, and Yun Yijian did not have the slightest intention of appearing.

"What's going on? Where is Zhan Fengyun (Yun Yijian)?" Some people know Yun Yijian's true body, and some people don't know, but they are all looking, but there is no figure of him in District 95.

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, the uncrowned king is invincible, how can he hide from another uncrowned king and not appear?"

The heroes outside the city were curious and looked at each other.

The Holy Lord and Holy Emperor in the city wondered, even if the Yun Yi Sword could cover the heavenly machine, it was impossible to play missing at this time, because if you want to be crowned the Supreme King, you must first adapt to the pressure of the cross-level, so you must end the battle in this area as soon as possible and quickly go to the next district. If Yun Yijian dodged like this, when the final rules forcibly detained him, spanning fifty districts at once, the iron man could also be crushed into powder.

At this time, Yun Yijian was hungry and thirsty to absorb the spiritual energy, constantly refining the strength of the soul, strengthening his body, and the cold pool formed a huge whirlpool, and the violent cold caused the waterfall to pour and plunge into the abyss.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Whoa......

The waterfall seemed to fall from the Nine Heavens Milky Way and smashed into the deep pool, and a whirlpool appeared above the deep pool, constantly absorbing the void aura and surging towards the cold pool.

A ray of light rushed out of the cold pool, and Yun Yijian, the veins around the body formed a huge circle of light, turning into a scorching sun to tear through the darkness of the cold pool.

A month later, Yun Yijian dived again, this time he dived less than twenty meters tightly, and he couldn't continue to dive, but the aura in this place was a hundred times richer than before, and it was inexhaustible, so that Yun Yijian had to wonder what this deep pool contained.

Day after day, year after year, Yun Yijian didn't know how long he spent in the cold pool, the autumn wind and leaves fell between the mountains and cliffs, swaying with the wind, and a desolate breath surged into nothingness, and the misty patch covered the heavens and appeared ethereal.

Millions of miles away, Mo Suifeng didn't even move between his eyebrows, walking silently, or sitting on the barren rock, feeling the Dao Heart, feeling the sword intent, the Dao Heart at this moment was tempered into an indestructible divine sword, which could burst out with the strongest blow at any time, destroying the world and destroying the world.

In the third year of Yun Yijian's disappearance, the outside world almost blew up the sky, and the mind space didn't know how many battles had been fought and countless corpses were buried here, Mo Suifeng finally woke up from the top of a barren mountain, raised his head, frowned slightly, and said, "Since Zhan Fengyun can span thirteen districts at one time, and his combat power is obviously the top first-class existence in the world, why would he not see me in retreat, and he had to touch the rules to fight with me?"

In the past three years, there have been no less than 20 uncrowned kings who have walked out of countless dark horses and been killed, and five of them have spanned more than 50 districts.

The first one to break through the fifty districts was not Mu Tianzhuan, not Yu Xiaoyu, not Lu Yunfei, and obviously not one of the twelve holy emperors of the Holy Clan, but a thin child.

The clear pupils were like lanterns, the white robe dragged on the ground, and she kept running barefoot, purifying the space of consciousness like an angel, holding a heaven-splitting divine sword in her hand, which was indestructible, and the divine weapons that anyone conjured up were shattered by her with one blow, here, she had a frightening and beautiful nickname, that is, strange angel