Chapter 2228

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
"Roar..."

With a roar, the eyes of the animal suddenly closed, and an invisible wave of vastness diffused away.

At this moment, Du Shaofu seemed to be shuttling through the void crack. It was dark all around, and there was a faint spark electric light emerging in front of him.

Without hesitation, Du Shaofu quickly swept away the power of Yuan Shen, just like shuttling through time and space.

The Mars electric light seems to be in front of us, but it is very far away.

Du Shaofu was extremely careful and did not dare to have any carelessness.

This can not be any accident. Once it fails, not only will the previous achievements be abandoned, but the yuan God will also suffer heavy damage. More importantly, it will not tolerate failure.

Such a time seems to have lost its meaning. It is a long time, and it is like an instant. The Mars electric light in front of us is more and more intense, and the light curtain diffuses, which is like the exit of a channel.

In this way, Du Shaofu was careful, and he shuttled through the spark's electric light. In an instant, the space became wide, and a gloomy wave filled with strong evil spirit.

In the next moment, there was a huge dark space in Du Shaofu's mind, with dark clouds, evil spirit and horror.

There are many strange plants growing in the mountains, which makes people feel very depressed.

There are several towering mountains, gathered together, covered with mysterious dark talisman patterns. There is a huge black hall on these mountains, which is so huge that it is terrible. In front of them, the beast is extremely small.

"Familiar breath!"

When the mind swept through the huge and terrible hall, Du Shaofu suddenly felt the familiar breath wave. From the deep of the huge hall, the breath was the same as the three thousand earthquakes and thunder that he was connected with at the moment, which was invisible.

"Master."

Du Shaofu's heart trembled, and immediately followed the breath to the hall.

In front of the hall, there are many demons, monsters and spirits standing in front of the hall. Their eyes are red with blood and their breath is terrible. At the moment, there is no reaction and we can't detect Du Shaofu's approach.

Inside the hall, there is a flickering light curtain, and there are huge stone pillars, engraved with ferocious monsters and strange talismans, which makes people tremble for no reason.

The hall is too large, with numerous channels, crisscross, and occasionally arcing, where there are powerful demons and beasts and evil spirits.

Following the familiar breath, Du Shaofu shuttled by and quickly arrived at a huge dark hall.

In the center of the hall, there are three sitting cross knees, covered with a strong evil spirit figure, surrounded by a stone pillar half a Zhang in diameter.

On this stone pillar, there are many mysterious patterns of talismans, which are full of the breath of people.

And above the stone pillar, there is a figure at this moment, which is covered by the burning flame arc.

If you look carefully, there is a figure wrapped in the flaming flame arc, with long black hair and disorderly shawl, which is full of arc. It seems that the old man who looks like about fifty years old, on his red robe, seems to have a flame rising at the moment.

On the stone pillar, the strange talisman and secret pattern is like a chain, tightly twining on the figure, passing through the old man's eyebrows, emitting a strange breath.

The burning flame arc on the old man at the moment, however, could not destroy the mysterious magic chain.

When he saw the figure of the old man, Du Shaofu's original spirit was shaking violently at the moment.

Pompey's face was older than before, but how could Du Shaofu forget that it was his master, who was captured by the demon cult. He is afraid that he has been imprisoned here.

Looking at that old face, bound by the evil spirit, this is great pain and torture.

This is his own master. He treats himself like a son. Now seeing his master treated like this, Du Shaofu's heart is full of pain and a chill spreads out.

At this time, the tightly closed eyes of qizun seemed to be sensing something. His eyes trembled under the cover of messy hair, and then slowly struggled to open his eyes.

This pair of eyes, which should have been bright with flame and thunder, is now a little cloudy and dim.

Seeing the master open his eyes, Du Shaofu could not help but appear in the form of Yuan Shen. His body trembled. He immediately fell down in the hall and knelt on one knee. His voice was wet and hoarse and trembling. He said, "master, the unfilial disciple has made master suffer!"

When Du Shaofu's illusory figure of Yuan Shen appeared, qizun's eyes solidified in an instant, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Looking at the young man kneeling in front of him at the moment, qizun's dark eyes began to have a faint flame Rune jumping in the depths of his pupils. From the deep throat, a wet, hoarse and astringent word came out: "Shaofu, I'm a disciple!"

"Master!"

Du Shaofu's voice trembled, and his feeling of pain broke out completely when he heard his master's voice.

"Good, good, there are apprentices like this, even if my summer Fenglei is dead, it's worth it!"

The wind and thunder of the summer Marquis was smiling, and the arc and thunder light all over his body fluctuated. How could he not know how powerful and powerful yuan Shen power was needed to come to this place and how long it took for this little guy to come to this step. I'm afraid he has already stepped into the realm of legend."Master, I will come to save you as soon as possible." Du Shaofu's eyes turned red and his voice choked.

"No, this place is not as simple as you think. Go quickly. There are people like you. I have no regrets in this life." Qizun shakes his head. His disciples are different now, but he also knows that this place is extraordinary.

"Boy, go, there's a magic emperor coming!"

At the same time, the voice of Huo Lei Zi spread from Du Shaofu's yuan Shen.

"Master, I will come back to save you!"

Du Shaofu's voice was firm and resolute. As the voice fell, his eyes trembled, and the shadow of Yuan Shen's concentration disappeared.

"Hiss..."

With the disappearance of Du Shaofu's figure of Yuan Shen, a chilling breath suddenly appeared in the hall, and the space was distorted. A middle-aged man with battle armor walked out of the hall. He looked young, with black hair on his shoulders and a strong body. On his black armor, there were strange talismans and secret patterns. He was one of the nine magic emperors of the magic cult.

"It's really coming."

Looking at the place where Du Shaofu had just disappeared, the nine demon emperor's eyes were gloomy. Then he turned to qizun and looked at the wind and thunder of Xiahou. He said, "it's really useful to keep you. It seems that in the boy's heart, you really have a lot of weight, but this time, he's dead and will never come back."

"My disciple, if you are really so easy to deal with, you don't have to be today." Qizun looks at the way of the nine demons.

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