Outside the northern border of China, in a deserted land covered with ice for thousands of miles and biting by the cold wind, a stream of light passed across the sky.
Whoa! Liu Guang finished speaking, and a figure emerged.
This person is none other than Wang Han, the protector of Shenzong who was driven away by Jiang Longwu in the Jinshan Sea.
Wang Han looked around and after confirming that no one was following him, he pressed the magic formula with his hand, and a faint black light appeared between his eyebrows.
Black light bloomed, tearing apart the void.
Amidst the roaring and loud noises, the space of the thousands of miles of frozen land rippled, with countless flying snowflakes splashing up. The entire void was trembling, and then, a space vortex emerged.
Wang Han stepped directly into the whirlpool without even thinking about it.
Phew! The light is flowing.
Wang Han has appeared in a dim palace. This palace is very huge and in an unknown place.
"God Lord."
Wang Han knelt down on one knee and said anxiously: "Master God, my subordinates did not do their job well. This trip to Shanghai has failed. Lu Chengfeng has been killed by military soldiers."
Bang! The void exploded.
On the throne at the front of the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a black robe appeared somewhere. This man's temples were slightly white, especially his indifferent eyes, and his left eye was filled with blood-red fire.
Power, the right eye contains the power of blue ice, and the whole person exudes endless majesty, like a god.
"Is it that Jiang Longwu again?"
"Things like ants dare to block my plan. When my cultivation reaches its peak, I will directly destroy this secular dynasty!"
The middle-aged man lowered his eyes, and the hollow voice echoed.
The air suddenly turned into two layers of ice and fire. Even Wang Han, who was in the late stage of divine transformation, couldn't bear the breath, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"God Lord, Jiang Longwu did appear, but, there was someone else who killed Lu Chengfeng.
Wang Han turned pale and hurriedly said: "I suspect that this person is the second person who fell from the Immortal Platform to the mortal world as mentioned by the Lord God."
As soon as these words came out.
The humming sound in the void instantly dissipated, and the entire palace became deathly silent, so quiet that it made your heart tremble.
Wang Han felt even more uneasy, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.
Sudden.
A wave of coercion swept over him, and the middle-aged man who was sitting on the throne and wearing a crown instantly appeared in front of Wang Han.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything and just slapped the picture.
"Bang!"
Wang Han's whole body was shaken, and a majestic spiritual power swarmed out, and then forcibly penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
Black mist shrouded.
Scenes emerged one after another, which were shockingly what Wang Han saw and heard in the Jinshan Sea, including scenes of Lu Chengfeng talking to him in a retreat.
This kind of soul-searching method is extremely weird, as if it can explore people's memories at will.
Fast forward the screen.
Soon, the battle between Lu Chengfeng and Tang Ming emerged in the rolling black mist.
The middle-aged man stared at Tang Ming in the picture with blazing eyes - "It's interesting, the ancient star-catching hand, and the Finger of Nirvana..." "This is the black dragon soul, no, it's a dragon soul evil, but it was
It was such a great effort to refine evil spirits and condense souls. The soul-eating flag was also refined into an immortal magic weapon, and a main soul was also brewed..." "The Realm of the Ultimate...Nine Heavens Thunder Technique..." Watching
After Tang Ming displayed all kinds of magical powers.
The sparkle in the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more intense. With just one glance, he could tell the origins of Tang Ming's various magical powers at will.
Especially after seeing the mighty spirit surrounding Tang Ming.
The middle-aged man frowned: "There is something wrong with this soul. It is impossible for a secular monk in the realm of god transformation to have such a pure soul..." The screen sped up again.
Soon, when a buzzing sound came from the black fog, the middle-aged man's expression finally changed drastically.
"Buzz buzz--" Densely packed small insects swarmed out, overwhelming the sky, devouring the spiritual energy and soul power, and then Lu Chengfeng's sword soul and soul were swallowed up, and his body died.
Finally, Jiang Longwu appeared, and Wang Han fled... The middle-aged man slowly retracted his palm, his face solemn.
"Pfft."
Wang Han spat out a mouthful of blood, looked sluggish, and slumped on the ground a little weakly: "God Lord, do you think this Tang Xuantian is that person?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he said thoughtfully: "It's possible, but it's hard to say yet."
"Then, what are those weird bugs?"
Wang Han said in horror: "I have seen with my own eyes that no matter whether it is spiritual power, soul, or even magical powers, they will be swallowed up by these insects."
"There is also the void, and the power of the void cannot cause harm to these insects..." Thinking of the battle between Lu Chengfeng and Tang Xuantian, Wang Han was still a little horrified even now.
Especially the soul-eating insects.
It made him even more frightened.
"In the Immortal Realm, there are special techniques to control the swarms of alien beasts and insects. Such monks are called spirit masters. To become a spirit master, the first condition is to have the power of the soul that is different from ordinary people."
"Tang Xuantian is a bit like a spiritual master."
"But..." The middle-aged man looked up into the void, a strange power flashing in his eyes: "When I fell into the Ascension Platform and my body decomposed, I clearly remembered the monk from the upper realm who fell behind me.
, is an array mage."
"Array Master and Spirit Master are two completely different paths of cultivation."
"..."Array Master?
When Wang Han heard this, he seemed to remember something and said excitedly: "Master God, I have investigated Tang Xuantian. This person is known as Master Tang in the world. He is not only superb in alchemy, but also proficient in formations!"
"Furthermore, Tang Xuantian has only suddenly risen in the past two years. Before that, he was just a useless young man from a secular family, but now he has grown into a strong man in the realm of gods. This speed of cultivation is extremely terrifying."
Um?
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "Is this really true?"
"Yes, absolutely true."
Wang Han nodded quickly: "On that day of the battle, Lu Chengfeng wanted to take the opportunity to cause massacre in the world. The aftermath of his sword slashed towards the coastline, but it was blocked by the jade in the hand of an ordinary person."
"That piece of jade was given by Tang Xuantian, and it contains the divine soul formation."
"In addition, Tang Xuantian also deployed formations many times in Jinling City. Even the city defense formation in Jinling was repaired by Tang Xuantian alone."
"The Jinling City Protection Formation is a huge formation to suppress the Ghost Sect. It was established by the Great Heavenly Master of the Forbidden City, but Tang Xuantian was able to repair it easily..." The scene became quiet again.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed violently, causing a loud roar inside the palace.
"If this is true, Tang Xuantian should be that person without a doubt."
"It's a good idea to deliberately display the magic of alchemy and magical powers in order to hide his identity as a formation master. Tang Xuantian is definitely up to no small feat."
The middle-aged man had a cold aura all over his body.
After seeing the scene of Lu Chengfeng fighting with him just now and discovering the various magical powers and spells Tang Xuantian used, he became a little suspicious.
But it was slightly different from his inner guess. After all, the person who fell into the Ascension Platform with him was an array mage.
But now it seems.
From Wang Han's mouth, he learned that Tang Xuantian was also proficient in formations, which undoubtedly increased the middle-aged man's inner confidence.