After the blood seal left, the person who came in to report also left.
The blood sealing the blood, guarding the entrance and exit outside.
Wu Yun was sitting in the palace in the palace.
To be precise, it should be a nightmare weird, unbuttoned his doubt in his heart.
But there are still many problems, or even more problems, which occur.
The most important question is that Wu Yun urgently wanted to know, the Optimus Hall and the Doomsday, what do you want to use to do?
Xiaohe had repeatedly inspected Wu Yun before, and then excitedly and surprised to himself, saying nothing was wrong.
Then he said that he was going to prepare for three days.
What do he prepare for these three days?
What was it, he hurriedly called the blood, what was it for?
Just now, the time is urgent, and the nightmare monster has not had time to say, but why did he pretend so?
If it is not surprising, the monster of the nightmare must be to know what to know, or what to do.
But what exactly want to know? Or do you do something?
Doubt, it is difficult to think of it in Wu Yun's mind.
Three days.
For these three days, for Wu Yun, it is suffering.
Because in his heart, there are too many questions about the answer that wants to know the answer.
But I finally survived.
Three days later, the blood seal appeared in person, bringing Wu Yun away from the palace.
When the moment he walked out of the palace, Wu Yun felt that the sky was outside.
It is not a visual color, but a feeling.
The whole doomsday hall is not the same as before, it seems that it suddenly became a cage.
Within this cage, it seems to have a monstrous force, entangled in the range of the entire doomsday.
"What's wrong?"
"What did Xiaohe do?"
Wu Yun felt that things were not right, and asked softly to ask the blood seal next to him.
Of course, what he asked was the monster of the nightmare.
But the nightmare monster did not answer him, but gave him a rest assured, don't worry.
It is not convenient to say that the monster of the nightmare is not convenient, so Wu Yun didn't ask more.
Following the nightmare monster, all the way to the players of the Doomsday Hall all the way.
Playing martial arts is a very unusual place. Almost every force has such a place.
But at this moment, the acting field of the doomsday is like a prison cage.
If it is said that the doomsday hall is a large prison cage that can be felt.
At this moment, the performing martial arts field of the doomsday is a small prison cage visible to the naked eye.
A terrible force, from the edge of the martial arts, rose into the sky, condensed into an energy barrier like a border.
Above the barrier, there are occasional black lightning flashes, which makes this barrier look indestructible, giving people a sense of fear of dare not to contam.
But this is not out of thin air.
Wu Yun counted about it, that was the eye -catching eyes that went deep into the ground, and the magnificent energy released.
In the array, only Xiaohe is the only one.
He stood with his hands, suspended in the air.
In the void, the light curtain around the world surrounded the sky, condensed into a point in the height of the sky.
All energy, condense together, and form a more aggregate and stronger light curtain, spreading down, just covering Xiaohe in the suspended sky.
At this moment, Xiaohe, even the body of that, looks a lot straight, and no longer like the dead as the dead.
At this time, he was like his own halo, as if an extraordinary existence, and his whole body shone.
"What a strong formation, what exactly do this old guy do?"
Wu Yun murmured in a low voice, and it was difficult to hide his heart.
"Borrow your life!"
Beside, if there is nothing, there are two words.
Wu Yun looked sharply, he knew that the nightmare monster was reminding him, but when he looked back, he found that he was very fast, and he didn't even see him at all.
But he knew that this sound was not a hallucination.
"By borrowing your life, whose life is borrowed?"
Wu Yun whispered secretly, but soon, his pupils shrank sharply.
He suddenly thought of the answer.
"Come on, kid, I will do my best, your appearance, give me hope, come, you, you are my future, only you, you can make me rebirth!"
A sudden excitement roared, interrupted Wu Yun's thoughts.
At the same time, a horrible power was suddenly entangled in Wu Yunzhou.
Inspeal to resist, the power was directly locked by Wu Yun, and then sent Wu Yun to the gathering point of the gathered point of the vision in the air.
"Damn!"
Wu Yun's face changed greatly, scolding, and wanted to resist, but found that under this power, his own strength, like ants, could not move half a point at all, only any people slaughtered.
At the same time, Wu Yun also judged that the power that locked him was not from Xiaohe.
It comes from this method itself.
Struggling, Wu Yun looked at the monster of the nightmare that was still standing in place.
He tried to see something from the eyes of the nightmare, or guess whether the nightmare monster left him back.
But he didn't see any information he wanted to see from the eyes of the nightmare.
Just like everything is not about yourself, the monster of the nightmare is motionless, and he doesn't even look at Wu Yun's half eyes.
In just a moment, Wu Yun has been sent to the gathering of the eye screen.
Locking the power of his body is still unsatisfactory, he still can't make any resistance.
"Come on, hahaha, come, come here, it's really here!"
Xiao He said excitedly, breathing deeply, talking to himself.
"The power of life, this is the power of life, and the steady stream is continuous. My Shouyuan is extended infinitely, haha, hahahaha ..."