Chapter 112

"Brother Wu, do you know something about lingtianzong?"

Deep at the bottom of the river, in front of the Shizhang gate, Ye Yu was dressed in armor. At this time, he stood on a huge bluestone and fought side by side with Wu Yiming. The voice came from the armor.

Wu Yiming looked slightly moved, nodded and said slowly: "lingtianzong is a large in the East, adjacent to our Dawu imperial dynasty. There are countless strong people in the sect, with a deep foundation. It controls many small kingdoms and tribes within tens of thousands of miles, and has the strength of an eternal imperial dynasty!"

Then ye Yu nodded slightly and said, "what state has the strongest person in the sect reached?"

"I don't know..."

Listening to Ye Yu's tone, Wu Yiming seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, he moved his eyebrow and said, "according to the outside world, the strongest leader of Lingtian sect is its leader sect, with the cultivation of the highest emperor! But..."

Speaking of this, Wu Yiming seemed to be persuading and said slowly: "but a force that has been handed down for thousands of years can never be underestimated. Its deep foundation is incomparable. Sometimes it is many times more terrible than it seems. Moreover, it is said that lingtianzong is connected with some mysterious tribes. I don't know whether it is true!"

"Mysterious tribe?"

Ye Yu was surprised and asked hurriedly.

Wu Yiming nodded and said, "this human world has existed since ancient times. It is said that it is only a small plane. I think brother Ye has known this for a long time."

"Yes, I know a little about this. What do you mean..."

"Lingtianzong should be connected with some more vast aspects. Brother ye, you must not be impulsive!"

Wu Yiming looked at the human armor beside him and suddenly flashed a trace of worry.

He has long regarded Ye Yu as a true friend and brother.

Seeing the look on Wu Yiming's face, Ye Yu immediately laughed and said, "brother Wu, I'm worried. I'm going to worship the lingtianzong and seek a stronger breakthrough!"

"Worship lingtianzong?"

Wu Yiming looked surprised. He thought Ye Yu would do anything to Lingtian sect!

Hearing Ye Yu's words, Wu yimingdun looked in agreement and said: "Lingtian sect has a deep foundation, is extremely powerful, and its background is also terrible. It is almost comparable to our great Wu Dynasty. If brother ye can worship Lingtian sect, with brother Ye's qualification, he can definitely become a man of the moment in Lingtian sect and look up to the heroes in a short time!"

Wu Yiming is not flattering. He is really shocked by Ye Yu's terrible potential.

He and Ye Yu have known each other for only a few days, and half a month has not passed. Ye Yu has already started from the initial level of tianlingshi, and now has directly broken through to the realm of banbu Lingwang!

What a terrible cultivation speed is this?!

You know, some of the old and powerful people who have been practicing in seclusion for a hundred years have only broken through the third and fourth levels. What about brother ye? But in less than ten days, it directly broke through

Thinking of this, the seven princes from the Dawu imperial dynasty also sighed secretly that NIMA is going against the sky!

Is brother ye the illegitimate son of a God?!

"Boom!"

While Wu Yiming secretly lamented Ye Yu's talent and evil, a huge explosion suddenly sounded from a distance.

"What did you send?!"

"What's going on?"

"Is the deep sea array guarding the sea dragon palace broken by the strong?"

The huge roar rang through the river bottom space, and everyone turned their eyes and hurriedly looked at the place where the sound was made.

But what they see is not a scene in which the big array is broken, but a strong man's hand.

At this time, Ye Yu and Wu Yiming also turned and looked over there.

Not far away, under an ancient tree, a burly figure was standing there, stepping on a corpse under the soles of his feet.

It was a young man with bright eyes and cold blood. There were a pair of silver wings on his back, which looked like secret silver. There was a trace of primitive taste on it.

This is a strong young man of the wild race from the depths of the great wilderness. It may be the arrogance of the young generation. It has a deep breath. There are faint shadows of countless fierce animals around the body, roaring ferociously.

"This is the young Tianjiao of the silver winged family. There is waste blood in his body!"

Someone looked frightened and said the noble identity of the silver winged young man.

"The strong young people of the wild race from the depths of the great wilderness even came to compete for the ancient Hailong palace!"

"Nonsense! The dragon clan is very expensive in the wilderness. The dragon clan's things and treasures will certainly attract the strong among these wilderness Tribes!"

"The breath is terrible. At such an age, at least they have the strong cultivation of the middle-level spirit king?!"

In the crowd, many people looked at the young strong man of the dahuangu nationality not far away, looked inexplicably and felt a burst of fear.

That breath, as if full of wild ferocity, makes people cold at the bottom of their heart!

Boom!

Under the vigorous ancient wood, the silver winged man looked disdainful and kicked away the dead body at his feet. His eyes showed a fierce way: "dare to rob the spirit grass of Huashen Yun with me?! a Terran like a mole ant should be killed!"

"Dad?!"

The corpse of the middle-aged Terran was kicked out and turned into a blood mist. In the crowd, a beautiful girl immediately screamed and ran out of the crowd. Looking at the blood on the ground, the girl looked frightened, looked at the man of the barbarian and cried sadly: "My father didn't rob your spirit herb at all. That spirit herb was brought by my father to prevent serious injury. You slander my father?!"

"Hum! The spiritual master's realm, dare you talk nonsense?!"

A woman's voice full of disdain suddenly sounded.

It was a beautiful woman, standing beside the pride of the wild family, with a proud look. Behind her, there was also a pair of silver Zhanzhan wings made of metal.

At this time, the silver winged woman suddenly took a step forward and looked at the beautiful girl who knelt in front of the pool of blood on the ground. There was an undisguised disgust and contempt in her eyes. She said in a cold voice: "low maidservant! Go to death, too!"

The young Tianjiao of the Dahuang ancient family was arrogant and arrogant. He ignored everyone present and waved at the murderers with disdain.

"Fire cloud whip!"

The silver winged woman of the wild family with the cultivation of the first level spirit king suddenly waved a fire red whip in her hand and attacked the girl who knelt on the ground and had only the spirit Master realm.

The fire red long whip is an iron whip with serrations, and the whole body emits a hot flame, just like a chain of death.

If this blow hits the girl, the girl will be beaten to pieces of flesh and blood.

This scene made everyone present frown, but no one moved.

Because it is unwise for a weak person who only has the spiritual master realm to make enemies with the talented and strong people of the wild people in the depths of the great wilderness.

Hoo Hoo!

Just as the iron whip was about to hit the girl kneeling on the ground, the fire red whip suddenly stopped in mid air.

Poof!

A sound of bone and flesh penetration suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere on the field was instantly quiet.

"This is..."

The silver winged woman with a disdainful smile suddenly looked shocked, and a great pain spread all over her body from her neck.

She lowered her head slowly, and the tip of a bloody halberd suddenly reflected in her vision, on which there was a smell of death.

"It came through the back of my neck?"

At the last moment when the field of vision fell into darkness, the beautiful silver winged woman of the wilderness only had time to give birth to this idea.

Boom!

The halberd suddenly trembled in the woman's white neck, and the woman's graceful body suddenly burst open. It was instantly shocked into pieces of flesh and blood by this pale golden ancient halberd.

A generation of beautiful women, the young Tianjiao of the desolate family, fell in an instant!

"Who is it?!"

Beside him, at this time, the silver winged man seemed to react, and the terrible momentum gushed out and looked to one side.

What caught his eye was a blood cold, primitive humanoid armor. On the pale gold armor, there was a terrible imperial spirit!