The Four Holy Spirits seem to surround a Holy Spirit in the center, but the pattern is very vague. The wind is also faint, and you can only see the shape of a dragon.

"Cheep..."

But when he wanted to concentrate on seeing clearly, the bronze door opened slowly.

The bright white light came from behind the bronze door, and then he saw a scene that he had never thought of.

This is a very familiar figure. This is the image of the first king of the Holy Spirit that he saw in the Holy Spirit Scripture!

He was carrying a silver spear behind him, as if he felt the arrival of fengyixiu and slowly turned back.

He had long black hair, pale complexion and silver eyes, which revealed only endless emptiness.

He was wearing a long sleeve coat with a white face and a black background with a high collar and a black edge. The lower part of the body is wearing a white trousers, which is bound with a wide black waist. It looks a little thin as a whole.

Although it was just a side face, Feng Yixiu also felt the endless splendor of this early king of the Holy Spirit!

"Whew!"

The wind also Xiu just wants to speak, that man's hand that silver white long gun then whirled to fly over, and then suddenly inserted in his feet.

"Try to pull him up." Men's voice is cold and aloof, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand to pull out the silver white spear, but when he touched the silver spear, some inexplicable memory fragments constantly pounded his mind.

In his mind, there was a roar from the sky, and countless Warcraft and warspirit that he had never seen were roaring and roaring.

The desolation of a war made his whole heart tremble, but his strong psychological quality did not make him feel great psychological fluctuation.

Just as he felt that the spear was about to be pulled out, he seemed to be fixed by a terrible eye.

He only felt that what he was facing behind him seemed to be a sea of blood pouring in. The endless cold mixed with evil spirit made him tremble uncontrollably.

Then he finally summoned up the courage to turn around and saw a huge magic eye that could block out the sun!

This is just a pair of eyes, then covered the whole sky, the dark shadow above the dark cloud will not be able to see the end.

A strong sense of primitive fear makes the wind unable to stop shaking, which is a fear from the origin of life!

As soon as he had this sense of fear, the silver spear sent out a strong pressure, which directly sent out the wind.

The man immediately frowned, gently raised his hand, the Silver White Spear quickly returned to his hand.

"Young man, it seems that you are not ready yet!" The man's voice is still cold, but there is obviously more disappointment.

"Can I try again?" Feng Yixiu finally came back from the dreamland and said excitedly.

"I said, you are not ready yet!" The man turned back directly and waved his hand directly. Feng Yixiu was pulled out of the bronze gate by an unknown force.

"Cheep..."

Then Feng Yixiu watched the bronze door close slowly. He also slowly woke up from his coma.

"Brother Feng, you finally wake up!" Seeing this, Shen Ruyu made an impromptu effort.

"How long did I sleep?" Wind also Xiu slowly sat up, touched his forehead, soft voice.