Chapter 2077

The iron tower man stepped over and came to Yao Xiong and others. His huge height of two meters made him look down on the three people present.

"Hehe, we have just arrived! Luosuo, let me introduce you. This is my newly invited brother Zhuo Wenzhuo!"

Yao Xiong smiled and immediately pointed to Zhuo Wen standing on one side.

The tower man glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, didn't say hello, just nodded.

Zhuo Wen could see the disdain in the eyes of the iron tower man. Obviously, he scoffed at Zhuo Wen's cultivation of only three empty days.

With such an attitude, Zhuo Wen naturally won't stick his hot face to his cold ass and take the initiative to say hello.

Yao Xiong's mouth turned slightly, but he closed his mouth wisely.

Yao Xiong knows best about his locked character. He is a guy who won't hide his emotions in his heart.

If Luosuo is not pleasing to the eye, he will never show any good face.

Zhuo Wen's breath is too weak. Luosuo will take the initiative to say hello to him. That's really strange.

"Yao Xiong, who's the other one?" Luosuo suddenly said in a deep voice.

Yao Xiong smiled mysteriously and said, "you'll soon know. I think you all know this guy."

Seeing the mysterious color on Yao Xiong's face, he locked his mouth and didn't ask much.

The ghost curse empress had a dark loss in Zhuo Wen's hand and had a gloomy face all the time. Naturally, she was not in the mood to ask more questions, while Zhuo Wen was a newcomer and would not talk much.

A group of four people waited for another half an hour. Suddenly, there was a fierce roaring sound in the sky, and then a huge black vortex appeared in the depths of the sky.

In the terrible black whirlpool, there was a dense sound of horse hoofs, as if a god horse came quickly in the depths of the whirlpool.

The black vortex sinks rapidly downward in an inverted funnel-shaped trend. At the tip of the funnel, you can vaguely see a black horse with incomparable divine steeds, plundering rapidly.

It was as if the dark horse rolled in with this terrible black vortex.

Boom!

The black horse fell on the ground, hundreds of thousands of miles around, all of which broke up, and the black vortex dispersed slowly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly and his attention fell on the man on the black horse.

The man looks about 30 years old, wearing black armor like fish scales and a dark mask on his face. He looks like a ferocious devil.

What makes Zhuo Wen's heart sink slightly is that the breath on this person is extremely huge, even stronger than the law enforcement elder of Youhuan sect, but it is far worse than Youwu death.

Zhuo Wen guessed that this person's cultivation was probably also the peak of Xu Tian Qi Deng, and it is likely to be the peak of Xu Tian Qi Deng.

Now Zhuo Wen is against this man. Even if he has all his cards, I'm afraid he has little chance of winning.

After all, the reason why Zhuo Wen was able to kill the law enforcement elder of Xutian Qideng was due to the power of Ziwei Xingjun in Lei Huojian.

At the beginning of that war, Xiaohei had used up all the power of Ziwei Xingjun.

With Zhuo Wen's current strength, he can be comparable to the friars of Xutian liudeng, but he still has some difficulties in going up to Xutian Qideng.

Of course, Zhuo Wenzun's accomplishments can reach the five ascents of the virtual sky, and he becomes a very fire true God. Zhuo Wen is not afraid of the friars of the seven ascents of the virtual sky.

"Emperor Ling? I didn't expect you to invite him too?" he frowned and was very afraid of the tunnel.

The ghost cursed empress also came back to her senses at the moment. She couldn't help but exhale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.

Of course, the object of the ghost curse mother's fear is not Zhuo Wen, but the man who comes slowly on a black horse.

"Emperor Ling?"

Zhuo Wen said silently that this person was really the first time he met, but this person's cultivation was so strong that even Zhuo Wen was extremely afraid.

He knew that the emperor spirit should be very famous in the Far West, otherwise Luosuo and the ghost curse empress could not show such a frightened look.

Emperor Ling came to Yao Xiong, then dismounted, looked at several people around him, finally looked at Yao Xiong and said, "I thought you could find a good helper. How did you find a group of garbage?"

As soon as he said this, his whole body was locked around the chain. His nose was heavy. He looked at the Emperor Ling coldly and said, "what are you talking about? Who is garbage?"

The Emperor Ling slightly turned his head, looked at Luosuo indifferently and said, "what do you say? Since you know it well, don't say it. Garbage still has to look like garbage."

Bang!

Luosuo roared and shook his right hand. The chain on his body began to swim like a snake. Then hundreds of black chains turned into countless water columns, shot out and plundered towards the emperor's spirit.

Yao Xiong frowned slightly, but he didn't make a move. In his opinion, the lock was too impulsive. Didn't he ask for trouble for the emperor's spirit?

The Emperor Ling's mouth showed an evil smile, and his eyes suddenly turned pale and looked strange.

Bang bang!

Hundreds of chains were broken and turned into countless black powder, which scattered in the sky.

Pooh!

Lock is like being hit hard. He spits out a mouthful of blood, flies upside down and hits the ground. His face is pale and bloodless.

The ghost cursed the empress's whole body trembled and looked at the emperor's spirit's eyes, more and more frightened.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He found that he underestimated the emperor spirit. His strength was much stronger than the law enforcement elder of Youhuan sect.

The Emperor Ling looked at Zhuo Wen more than once, and just then he hit him and flew off the lock. The friar who had only three empty days seemed not to be surprised. Even he didn't see the color of fear like a ghost curse in Zhuo Wen's eyes.

Although Zhuo Wen's reaction was quite strange, the Emperor Ling didn't think much. After all, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen was just a mole ant. Even if it was a little unusual, he couldn't get into his eyes.

"Start now?" Emperor Ling looked at Yao Xiong.

"Yes!"

Yao Xiong nodded and waved his sleeve robe to sacrifice a streamlined flying ship.

The flying ship is much smaller than the God of land. It can only take ten people inside, but Zhuo Wen can see that the device of the flying ship is many times better than the God of land.

In the dangerous area with strong magnetic field like wancihai, the speed of this flying ship is definitely much faster than that of the Luna.

Opening the hatch, Yao Xiong and Diling took the lead in entering the cabin, while Zhuo Wen and ghost curse empress followed.

Luosuo hobbled along and struggled into the cabin.

Everyone entered it, and the flying ship spewed out blue exhaust and broke through the air.

"Garbage, I'll need you later. Take this pill."

The Emperor Ling sitting in front flicked his fingers and handed three pills to Zhuo Wen, ghost curse empress and Luosuo respectively.

Perhaps seeing the doubt in the eyes of Zhuo Wen and the ghost curse empress, the Emperor Ling smiled and said, "this thing is good for the injury. You two take it first. If you are accidentally injured, take it down and the injury can recover quickly."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but his heart was secretly vigilant.

He didn't believe that the emperor spirit was so good that he took out such a good pill to them.

Half a month later, the flying ship passed through meteorites and magnetic seas, and finally arrived at the destination.

Yin Qing Yuan Duan is a huge galaxy, and larger than all galaxies, and much larger.

And the shape is like the moon, sometimes like the residual moon, sometimes like a hook, sometimes like the full moon, like a cake, like the moon all year round.

It is precisely because of this feature that there is such an elegant name as Yin Qing Yuan Duan.

In the Far West, there are almost no galaxies. They are basically suspended meteorites of all sizes.

The reason for this, as I said before, was caused by the war between Brahma and Luoshen, which destroyed the whole Far West into ruins and shattered the galaxy, leaving only these ownerless meteorites of different sizes.

Friars in the far west basically build their own forces and live on these meteorites.

The only galaxy is the Yin Qing round and missing, but the Yin Qing round and missing is a declining galaxy, and the Yin Qing round and missing galaxy is not an ordinary galaxy, but a giant Galaxy comparable to the star domain.

After such a galaxy decays, the energy inside the galaxy is very unstable and often runs wild. Therefore, friars who wander in it are easy to fall if they don't pay attention, even friars of virtual sky are no exception.

The number of meteorites around is dense, like locusts, much more than other places in wancihai.

Most of these meteorites are set up by monks, or inns, shops or other facilities established by some forces.

Although Yin Qing Yuan Duan is a terrible and dangerous place, Yin Qing Yuan Duan is the most prosperous place in the extreme West and the place with the most monks.

Of course, the experts and strong people here are like crucian carp crossing the river. Naturally, the number will not be less.

"There are many entrances in Yin, Qing, yuan and vacancy. Most of these entrances were opened by our ancestors. But the entrance we are going to this time has not been opened manually. I think we'd better keep it a secret." Yao Xiong told the crowd behind us.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Since Emperor Ling came, Yao Xiong's attitude towards them has become a lot colder and indifferent.

Emperor Ling sneered, "if anyone chews his tongue outside, he will bear the consequences."

Although the three present did not like the threat of Emperor Ling, but now the remnant map is in Yao Xiong's hands, they can't refute it.

Soon, the flying ship stopped on a very remote meteorite.

The area of this meteorite is very small, only about a hundred miles. There are only a few monks on it, and most of their accomplishments are not high.