Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Three hundred and eight, five great anci

The old man with white beard gradually weakened his strength and fell to the point where he could barely resist. He was hit by a series of attacks by the gods, and he couldn’t help retreating in the air, and finally he was punched by the gods and hit his body heavily. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

The old man with white beard spit out a good mouthful of blood, his body was bombarded onto the hard ground, and he suffered another layer of trauma.

After the wild **** knocked down the old man with white beard, he didn’t commit any more murders, but returned to the stone palace with a flash, returning to a still and motionless posture, like an ancient stone statue that suppressed purgatory.

“Ahem, damn, if it weren’t for fifty years of imprisonment here, and frail, I would definitely tear your dog puppet!”

The old man Baihu couldn’t help coughing blood, got up from the ground, and said viciously.

“Hey! Old Yan, why do you ask for trouble like this? After fifty years of imprisonment, your anger is still so great. These wild gods are just puppets. What’s the use of being angry with them.”

At this moment, a voice faintly conveyed into the hillside where the Star Master Yanyang was imprisoned.

Li Xiu looked for the voice, then turned to look, and the person who was talking to the Star Master Yanyang was imprisoned in an adjacent prison.

He was a middle-aged man, with a sharp face like a sword, with sharp edges and corners. A pair of eagle eyes seemed to penetrate people’s hearts. His fingers were slender and his nails were like sapphire. He did not know what kind of martial art he had practiced.

“Hehe, I can’t think of it, the dignified Wu Zun Canglang is actually dying now. With the limit of three hundred years, so many star masters in the Deadly Heaven Prison have not survived this number of years, and they have succumbed in despair. How famous Wu Zun Canglang, has his heart weakened in just a hundred years?”

“My spirit is lost? Huh, a joke! Even when Dead Silent Star dies, my martial arts will not shake them a little bit. I just don’t want to do useless work in vain.”

“Even if we can escape from this prison and beat Desolate God, can we still beat Nothingness? We beat many ministers of Panxing? That one million formation is not a display, enough to drag us to them. Old Yan, you should stop and stop.”

Wu Zun Canglang had become accustomed to the thorny way the Star Master Yanyang spoke, and he was not angry, but showed a desolate look on his face.

“A hundred years ago, I rioted once. Fifty years ago, when you came in, I joined hands with you and rioted once. Thirty years ago, ten years ago. Every riot was based on being suppressed. Final Results.”

“It’s just a pity that we can only contact us if we are detained recently. Otherwise, if we can contact people in other prisons, it might be hopeless.”

“It’s not difficult to escape here. If you can surrender to me, I can rescue you out.”

At this moment, Li Xiu’s voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

“who are you!”

The Yanyang Star Master’s figure was shocked, his body was taut, he looked around vigilantly, his eyes sharp, as if he could send a fatal thunder blow at any time.

“I come from the great world, you can call me Li Xiu.”

Li Xiu’s figure suddenly appeared in the belly of the mountain, frightening Star Master Yanyang, and almost punched out. In the past, those who came in this way were all to suppress his desolate gods.

“Who are you? How did you get in?”

The Star Master Yanyang watched Li Xiu look around for a while, and suddenly grabbed him. He only thought Li Xiu was a projection of the soul.

In the end, Li Xiu’s arm shook and blocked him, which surprised him greatly.

“It’s actually a real person, how is this possible? Could it be that you manipulated the ancient great formation that enveloped the prison.”

The desolate **** can suddenly appear in the mountain’s belly because the body is equipped with a small formation that can communicate with the prison formation. The small formation in the body can control and operate the prison formation.

Once Desolate God is defeated, the formation in his body will self-destruct, almost cutting off the possibility of others.

However, he failed to prevent Li Xiu. He used the nine eyes of the future lord to see through to the interior of the wild god, and then used the lord of the future to master it, and within a few breaths he mastered the profound meaning of the formation.

“Yes it is.”

Li Xiu looked at the eager eyes of the Star Lord Yanyang before he nodded at random.

Li Xiu confessed that suddenly, Wu Zun Canglang in the prison next door suddenly stood up.

Although there are several layers of thick mountain belly and several layers of solid space, he can still perceive everything that happens. This method is not a big deal to the pinnacle.

“You come from the great world! I have long heard that people in the immortal world are masters of Taoism, and they are very mysterious and change a lot. You can pass through the millions of arrays and prisons surrounding the dead star, without knowing it. Up to this point, he should also be a great figure in the fairy world.”

“Although we were once the famous masters of the stars, we have mastered the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions of people, but now and then, we are now prisoners and have almost lost all hope. If you can Save us, we are willing to surrender to you and serve you.”

Seeing that there was hope of escaping from the deadly jail, Wu Zun Canglang showed no more calmness than the Star Master Yanyang, and said excitedly.

The Yanyang Star Master also nodded repeatedly, saying that he could only go out, and surrendering to Li Xiu was nothing.

“Well, you just wait here, I’ll go see other people, and then rescue you together…”

A touch of satisfaction appeared on Li Xiu’s face and said slowly.

“Friends of Daoist are absolutely not allowed!”

Wu Zun Canglang hurriedly said: “In this dead jail, not only are we the masters of the stars imprisoned, but also some masters of the stars themselves. They are only temporarily punished here. It may leak the wind, and it will be extremely difficult to get out again.”

“In addition to Desolate God, who is responsible for the guardian of the dead jail, there is also a martial arts expert called Nothingness. The non-nine-fold Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal cannot match it. Now he is not here, but once something happens, he will come back soon It will be over when he comes back.”

“Yes, yeah! I even heard that there is still a Primordial God King imprisoned in the depths of Dead Silent Star.”

Star Master Yan Yang dissuaded him together.

“Prime God King?”

Li Xiu’s expression was as usual when he heard the emptiness that the non-nine thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals could not match. When he heard the words Primordial God King, he couldn’t help but feel a wave of waves in his heart, and his complexion changed slightly.

At the time of the ancient times, it was not the human race that was the master of the great world, but the gods and demons. The gods and demons were led by the five great kings, namely the immortal king, the great destruction king, the horror king, the desperate king, and the gou Li Shen Wang.

Each of these five gods has the horrible power to smash the vacuum, and no one can control it.

It wasn’t until the Emperor Changsheng was born and defeated the seals one by one with the strength of the Yang God that the title of the Lord of the Great Thousand World gradually fell on the head of the human race.

An ancient **** king, if the strength is still intact, it is not a strong one that Li Xiu can handle at this time…