Martial Peak

Just as Yang Kaifan light Luo and the Hengluo Chamber of Commerce's powerful battles are extremely fierce, everywhere in the Emperor Garden is also continuously performing dramas of bloodshed and murder.

Those who return to the virtual three-tier realm do not dare to guarantee their own safety.

Although everyone knows that Emperor Yuan's internal crisis is heavy, relatively, the hidden opportunities here still make them linger, and there are countless warriors who enter the inside. These come from different cultivation stars, and if the warriors of different forces meet, most of them will be big. Strikes are often informed by the complete victory of one party, and the loser is only dead.

In a place where flames are burning, the flames are rolling around and the fire is raging. The hot temperature cannot be easily resisted even if it returns to the virtual three levels.This flaming scene is not real, but the magic of illusion.

But the warriors trapped in it felt very real as if they were in a fire. At this moment, in this phantom, there were three strong men who returned to the virtual mirror and meditated on their knees, teaming up to release the holy element, forming a shield to resist the flame Erosion, hard support.

They have been here for four or five days of kung fu, but they still ca n’t get rid of this magical phantom and get out of the trap. The Holy Crystal and the Elixir are innumerable, and their own Holy Yuan ca n’t make ends meet. With the passing of time, the situation of the three people is becoming more and more critical.

Finally, one of the three Saint Yuans was exhausted, and the body protector Sheng Yuan flashed a few times, bursting like bubbles.

The face of this person has changed dramatically, the other two are even strangely urged to urge their own strength, trying to repair the gap, but everything is in vain. Before the three people joined forces, they could barely continue to breathe here. Now one of them is exhausted. The flames gathered around them instantly submerged them like waves.

The screaming sounded and quickly calmed down. After the flames dissipated, there were only three corpses left at this moment, no obvious wounds, but no vitality. This is the treacherousness of the phantom array.

In another place, like the labyrinth that Yang Kai had walked before, a warrior of a sect gate clung to each other, fighting with each other as horns.

And they are not living creatures fighting with them, it is the ancient puppets unique in the emperor garden, and the energy fluctuations emitted by each puppet have reached the virtual mirror, and there are even three levels of existence.

Even if they do n’t have much wit, the way of fighting is stupid, but the number is horrifying.

To be fair, there are many warriors in this sect, there are five, and the strength is not low. However, in this maze-like terrain, it is surrounded by countless puppets, but there is no way to go to heaven.

The battle lasted a full half day, and the ground was full of parts and fragments after the puppet was crushed, but the blood also stained the ground.

One after another, the martial arts could n’t catch it, and was killed by the puppets. Half a day later, the lively and noisy labyrinth was quieted down. The unknown sect of the martial arts was completely overwhelmed. After the breath of the living was not noticed, those scarred puppets It disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared.

There are a lot of warriors who died in the imperial court ban formation and puppetry.

But more people died in battles and sneak attacks.

Often, the emergence of a certain treasure can trigger a bloody storm. In the Emperor Garden, there are no rules and morals. All that can be spoken is strength. Whoever has the strongest strength can exist safely. Brutal and bloody fighting takes place almost every moment.

If there is a powerful person who can fly above the Emperor Garden and look down, you will find that the Emperor Garden is actually a huge octagonal palace. The buildings located inside the Emperor Garden are more in accordance with There must be some mysterious rules, as if there are some magical laws.

At this time, in a palace at the center of the Emperor's Garden, two women were standing quietly. One person was wearing a black robe, and it looked mysterious and weird, while the other person had a graceful figure, a dignified appearance, and a whole body. It exudes a super strong breath of returning to the top of the three-level realm, but it is such a strong man, but he is 30 feet behind the black-robed woman, and looks respectful when looking at her back.

Yang Yan and Ye Xiyun!

No one knows when they came to this palace, nor do they know what they want to do when they come here.But from the neat clothes and calm look of the two women, they seem to have encountered no danger at all along the way, not to mention fighting.

Emperor Yuan seemed to be undefended to them, allowing them to come here easily.

The palace is extremely spacious and more than a square meter away.

But there is only one thing in the palace, a white jade crystal coffin that is not very big, obviously there is no power to bless it, but this white jade crystal coffin is suspended in mid-air, which is very strange.

Yang Yan stood in front of the white jade crystal coffin at this moment, staring quietly into the crystal coffin, with a complex look.

There was a person lying in the sarcophagus, looking at that figure, clearly a woman, and then looking at her face, but it was exactly the same as Yang Yan. If Yang Kai was here, he would certainly be able to recognize the existence of the person in the sarcophagus.

Star Emperor!

Thousands of years ago unified the powerful existence of the entire star field. Her legends are still familiar to everyone. The star emperor orders she made so far have coveted the major forces. Any one obtained will be regarded as a treasure of township. Dare to use it, only when he is on the verge of life and death, will he issue the Xingdi order to release the magical power of the emperor's seal.

Her status is detached, she can cover the sky with only one hand, she is the pinnacle of the entire star field!

However, no one knows that this famous starry sky emperor is actually a daughter. Perhaps her gender has long been forgotten by the world in the long river of history, or perhaps no one has ever seen her true face, but her prestige, but forever. spread.

Looking at the woman in the crystal coffin, Yang Yan had the illusion of looking at herself in the mirror. The two had the same body shape and appearance. The only difference was temperament.

Even in the deep sleep, the emperor's face showed a sense of majesty. That kind of majesty is a nobleness that does not dare to be looked at directly. It seems that there is a great sin to look at her.

"So I am like this." Yang Yan murmured softly.

"Adult!" Ye Xiyun shouted, thinking that Yang Yan would tell her something.

"Nothing!" Yang Yan replied faintly, "I'm just talking to myself."

Ye Xiyun didn't dare to say more, lowered his head, and stood in place.

Yang Yan took a soft breath, turned his head to look around, and sighed slightly: "This Yuanwu Summoning Soul Formation should almost start."

At this moment, in this huge palace, the ground and walls flashed one after another esoteric and complex runes. As the runes lit up, the whole palace gradually filled with a mysterious power, Ye Xiyun stood here It seemed that she could hear a beautiful rhythm ringing near her ears, and it seemed that someone was calling her in her ears. She actually had the urge to escape the soul of the soul.

Together with this thought, Ye Xijun couldn't help but sweat out coldly.

The spirits and spirits are extremely fragile, they are generally hidden in the sea, and the idle warriors will not escape the spirits and spirits, unless they encounter dangerous situations, but once they escape the body, they cannot find a suitable one. In the words of the carrier, the spirit soul will dissipate in the sky and earth within half a day, and the spirit and soul will perish from then on.

Ye Xijun, who was the Yuanwu Summoning Soul, had never heard of it and did not know what magical effect it had, but he could infer from his own situation that this was definitely related to the resurgence of the emperor.

With the fall of one warrior after another in the Emperor Garden, the number of dim runes lit by Yang Yan's palace is also increasing, as if the Yuanwu Summoning Soul Formation and the death of the warrior outside It was started at the expense of their lives.

It is impossible for Yangyan to do such a thing, but the Emperor can.

The Emperor Garden is open to the whole star field, but all the martial arts who enter this place must be mentally prepared to fall. They are looking for treasures here, naturally accompanied by huge risks.

No one forced them to enter the Emperor Yuan, everything was voluntary, and now it fell here and became the source of the starting force of Yuanwu's soul-calling array, naturally there is nothing to complain about.

What does it matter for some people to die for their own awakening?In the eyes of the emperor, these return virtual mirrors may not even be as good as ants.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen runes left in the palace that were not lit, Yang Yan couldn't help but turned around and glanced at the entrance.

But there was nowhere, and no one came.

Even seeing him for the last time has become a luxury ...

Yang Yan has never felt that time has passed so fast, it seems to be just a blink of an eye. The whole palace is full of glory, all the runes have been lighted up, and the Yuanwu Summoning Soul array laid out here is in full swing.

One rune after another flew out of the palace in all directions, as magnificent and beautiful as a meteor rushing to the moon, rushing all over Qi Jiaoyang's splendid body.

Yang Yan could not help showing pain.

Ye Xiyun looked staring, but at this moment, she was too busy to help, and even felt a hard time even moving her finger. She had become a bystander and could only focus on this thrilling historic moment.

"Elder Ye ..." Yang Yan's cry suddenly came from there.

Ye Xiyun responded quickly: "Subordinates are here!"

"No matter how I become, I will help Yang Kai!"

Ye Xiyun was startled, and immediately gritted her teeth and replied, "Carefully follow the order of the adults!"

Yang Yan's order is equal to the order of the emperor. She will not ask about the reason, but will only obey it.

Indistinctly, in the dazzling white light, Ye Xiyun seemed to see a cheerful smile, and the light was generous, wrapping all the inflammation of the sun, forming a sphere of light, and the sphere of light flicked casually and directly shot into the white jade crystal coffin In the meantime, Yang Yan also disappeared in situ.

At the next moment, the entire palace returned to calm, as if nothing had happened before.

All the lighted runes were dimmed, and the running Yuanwu Evocation Soul Array had also stopped. There was only one person in the hall, Ye Xiyun, and the crystal coffin suspended in midair.