Why is there such a terrifying existence in Xuan Yi's final secret Tianzi pattern bone armor?

Moreover, even Emperor Zhen Wuyang could not detect the realm of that black robe.

In what form did he exist in the bone armor of the sky character, and how many years did he exist?

Everything seems to surface, but everything involves more, like a mess of thread, there is no way to start.

Jian Wushuang was silent for a moment, and said, "I walked out of a bone armor."

"Bone armor? What bone armor?" Zhen Wuyang looked solemnly.

"A bone armor that contains ciphertexts is very mysterious, but it has now been destroyed," he said, "and this black-robed man came out of the bone armor."

It was unbelievable to walk out of the bone armor with a black robe man whose strength was comparable to that of the Peak Day Immortal.

You know, even the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal is the closest to the Great Emperor Dao, to feel the existence of the emperor's luck, let alone the peak Dayan Immortal?

The Peak Dayan Immortal is already an extreme existence. They have found and have been immersed in their own avenue for countless years, almost equivalent to the existence of a half-step emperor.

And who can seal such a pinnacle Great Yanxian in a small bone armor?

Or, he was sealed in it voluntarily?

After hearing Jian Wushuang's remarks, Zhen Wuyang's eyes changed several times, and finally returned to calm.

"In other words, you take such a bone armor and go to Da Mi Tian to find the fairy who can untie the cipher text above?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Yes, but I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in that bone armor."

Zhen Wu Yang Qi is extremely, "It is purely nonsense, if there is more terrible existence in that bone armor, what do you do? Is it to ruin my big division?!"

"..."

"I'll settle the account with you later!" Zhen Wuyang left this sentence and looked at the black robe.

Then, the chains condensed by the emperor's air luck directly confined the limbs of the black robe, and hung it in the center of the Xiaoyuntai, hanging in the air.

Emperor Wei Huanghuang, so that no fairy dared to look directly.

Zhen Wuyang walked slowly in front of the black robe, and the emperor's eyes showed supreme might.

"Where did you come from, and why do you stay in a bone armor?"

The clouds are rolling in the clouds, and the wind is blowing suddenly.

There was a dead silence in the Xiaoyun Tai, and the black robe said nothing.

Zhen Wuyang frowned, "If you don't tell me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Diwei descended, completely covering the black robe.

Under the imperial prestige, a large amount of dark purple mist overflowed from under the black robe and quickly dissipated.

Seeing this kind of energy that is not Yanli but equally tyrannical, Zhen Wuyang waved his hand to pick up a ray of dark purple Huamang.

Such a tiny strand of dark purple Huamang pulsated in his palm, and it lasted for a long time, but it seemed to be extremely repulsive and eventually dissipated.

Zhen Wuyang closed his emperor's eyes tightly and seemed to feel the source of this light.

The Xiaoyuntai was extremely silent, and no one dared to speak.

And at this time, Yu Chang looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Little friend Jian, you are in trouble this time."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I never thought of this kind of result."

"It's okay, the emperor will have a way." Yu Chang said with a smile, "Little friend, what adventure do you have when you go this time?"

He was startled slightly, and then said, "No, all that is left is the thrilling, and Qi Yu has never met before."

When Yu Chang heard the words, he nodded, and said no more.

Jian Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time faintly confused, "Could it be discovered so soon?"

He quickly suppressed this idea again. The Boyang Vase was the product of the emperor and the sheep. It could hide the heavens, but how could it not hide a pinnacle Great Emperor?

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and secretly became anxious, "No, it's okay, they won't fight, right?!"

For a long time, the Poyang bottle has served as his pocket of treasures, no matter what the treasures he has obtained, it is stuffed into the Poyang bottle together with his hole cards.

And the dark blue diamond crystal that stored the black robe old man was also easily stuffed into the Bo Yang bottle by him.

As the sword spirit in Yu Chang's Emperor Sword, the black robe old man must have participated in **** battles after another.

In other words, the heavenly court where the three emperors were destroyed is very likely to have Yu Chang's participation.

This is a blood feud that cannot be reconciled, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

If you really fight in the Boyang Vase, the three emperors who have only the true soul will definitely fall behind, and may even be defeated.

Regardless of the situation, this was something Jian Wushuang didn't want to see.

However, with two real emperors around him, Jian Wushuang couldn't open the Bo Yang bottle to check it, so he could only secretly worry.

At this moment, Zhen Wuyang opened his eyes, and a touch of golden light appeared in the emperor's eyes.

He seemed to have realized something, UU reading www.uukanshu.com frowned again.

After a while, Zhen Wuyang said, "You don't belong to the big division domain, or even this era, who are you?"

In a word, even Yu Chang was solemn.

The weight of this sentence is really too heavy and contains too much content.

From that long time to the barren Wanggu era, and swept through the heavens of Zhenwuyang, if you don't know the meaning of this sentence.

The Wanggu era is an era that I can't even imagine. There is even an era that is even more distant than the Wanggu era?

And the black robe at the moment has actually existed since a more ancient time?

Only then did Jian Wushuang discover that he had far underestimated the existence of the Sky Character Bone Armor, and at the same time he was filled with an unspeakable emotion.

Has the news of Master Xuanyi become secret in an era where even time and years have no meaning?

Who is he? What did you do that fell to where it is now?

Jian Wushuang was shocked in his heart, and at the same time looked solemnly at the black robe, eager to learn some news from him.

However, under the suppression of the emperor's luck, the black robe was on the verge of extinction again.

"You don't belong to this era, who are you?" Zhen Wuyang took the trouble to repeat this question again.

The black robe, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head at this moment, and shot two dark purple cold glows from under the wide hood.

That was his gaze, looking at Zhen Wuyang.

Then the old hoarse voice sounded again, "Peeping at the ciphertext, die!"

"Except for this sentence, don't you have anything else?" Zhen Wuyang frowned, "If you are willing to say it, I will let you go once, so that you no longer suffer, and let you go."