Cultivator In Martial God World

This hand grabbed it, and the magnificent Great Emperor’s temple was instantly rising winds, scudding clouds. Thousands of rays of light rose on the ground, forming a colorful vortex in an instant, converging towards the palm of Yang Xuan. .

The terrifying pressure surged crazily. In just an instant, the void in the great hall was completely shattered, and glass-like void fragments blew up directly, almost destroying the starry sky.

Everyone didn't expect this time. Ji Yun, who bears the brunt of the complexion, greatly changed. In a hurry, without time to think about it, his whole body surged out, forming a pale-gold barrier in front of him. , Trying to block Yang Xuan's big hand.

But what realm is Yang Xuan and what realm is he? The two have no comparability at all. Ji Yun gathered his whole body power to form a barrier and didn’t hold on to even a thousandth of a second, and then burst into pieces. Not even a wave of waves aroused.

Looking at the big hand that grabbed the head, Ji Yun's heart sank, as if he was plunged into the abyss, without a trace of light.

He was completely breathless in despair.

At this moment, he couldn't even say a begging for mercy, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

When the big hand continued to fall, and when it was about to fall on top of Ji Yun's head, the next moment and mutation suddenly emerged.

I saw Cong Ji Yun’s “between the eyebrows”, a burst of flocculent energy suddenly popped out, and it hit Yang Xuan’s palm before he could get it.

bang!

A Ji Yun is almost inaudible. It seems that the sound in another space forms terrifying ripples. It spreads crazily, but it hits Yang Xuan long ago. The invisible wall arranged all around bounced instantly.

However, this flocculent energy is also terrifying. Under the intersecting, Yang Xuan's palm bounced high. This grasp naturally fell through.

The abnormality disappeared, and Xiong Wuji and Ji Ling stared at the two blankly, their faces dull.

Ji Yun looked around all around blankly, the great hall that had been destroyed just now was intact and there was no mess.

What happened just now seems to have never happened.

But Ji Yun never dared to suspect that what happened just now was an illusion. In fact, he knew that he was in the Gates of Hell.

If it weren't for the strange energy that appeared inexplicably between his eyebrows, he might be caught to death by Yang Xuan.

the thoughts got to this point, Ji Yun instantly broke into cold sweat.

He remembered the promise he made to Yang Xuan just now: never cultivation any cultivation technique.

Yes...

But what's the matter with that flocculent energy?

"Holy Lord, you... listen to me..." Ji Yun, who reacted, stared at Yang Xuan's hand in horror.

He was afraid that Yang Xuan would give him one more time.

But in fact, he was too worried.

Yang Xuan doesn't need any action to kill him. Between thoughts, he will scattered ashes and smoke dispersed, ensuring that even a trace will not be left behind.

"You speak, I listen." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

With her voice, Ji Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said hurriedly: "Holy Lord, I really don’t know how..."

Before he finished speaking, he found Yang Xuan's face became cold, and he quickly changed his words: "I think about it, I think about it."

But what he thinks, he really doesn't know.

At this moment, Ji Yun hated this flocculent energy in her heart.

There was a weird silence in the great hall, only Ji Yun's cold sweat dripping on the ground.

The conversation between the two of them, Ji Ling listened to his ears, and his brains were running at high speed in the same horror.

A certain moment, his body suddenly shook, and he screamed: "I know, I know."

Ji Yun looked towards as if he had caught the straw. She asked urgently: "Do you know what?"

Ji Ling said quickly: "Great Emperor, I know what's the matter with the energy in your body, it's Ji Zu, Ji Zu."

"Ji Zu...? Ah, I understand." Ji Yun shouted more and more: "It is Ji Zu, it is Ji Zu."

Yang Xuan said impatiently "What the hell is going on?"

Ji Yun explained with the fastest speed: "It is Ji Zu, the Ji Zu of my clan."

Yang Xuan stared at him , Coldly said: "Speak clearly."

Ji Yun just got off the hook, she was a little incoherent, and she couldn't make it clear after talking for a long time, so she simply pointed to Ji Ling and said: "Quickly, you say it, you say it!"

Ji Ling was in danger, did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, Ji Zu is the god of my clan. Legend has it that my clan is the descendant of Ji Zu, but in the ancient age, Ji Zu didn’t know. For what reason, I completely disconnected from our clan. Until recently, without knowing the reason, my clan suddenly felt the existence of Ji Zu, and reconnected, the kind of energy breath that the Great Emperor had just released. , The same as Ji Zu’s breath."

Ji Ling explained the ins and outs of the matter in a short time with extremely fast speech speed, and Ji Yun took a breath and looked towards Yang Xuan. .

"Ji Zu?" Yang Xuan slowly tasted the name Ming, thoughts are revolving.

After a while, he suddenly said to Ji Ling: "You and Xiong Wuji will go out first and arrange a place for him."

Ji Ling was taken aback first, then overjoyed.

Yang Xuan was able to arrange his dísciple here, which means that he did not blame himself, and did not intend to take action against the Ji clan, and he was finally relieved.

"Follow the orders of the Lord." Ji Ling bowed without the slightest hesitation.

Xiong Wuji has a bear head, but he can’t figure it out. He asks: "Master? What are you doing?"

"If I have something, you can live here with peace of mind. Let’s go down, don’t forget the cultivation." Yang Xuan said with a slight smile: "I’ll pick you up when you’re done."

Xiong Wuji gave a cry, crying and said: "Then Master, don’t forget. Oh, my old bear misses Master very much."

"Okay, don't behave." Yangu Xueyan said in an angry tone: "If you don't cultivate well, think about the consequences for yourself. Right."

"hehe, old Xiong knows." Xiong Wuji shrank his head, chuckled, and went with Ji Ling.

After the two of them went out, only Ji Yun and Yang Xuan were left in the great hall.

Ji Yun didn't know what Yang Xuan was going to do, and looked at Yang Xuan anxiously.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment before indifferently said: "Contact Ji Zu."

Ji Yun was stunned, and then he realized what Yang Xuan was going to do, and he didn’t dare to neglect. Religiousness appeared on his face, kneeling on the ground, making strange gestures with his hands repeatedly.

As this series of movements proceeded, his breath began to become illusory. Above his head, it seemed that a strange passage was slowly opening.

Yang Xuan's eyes half-squinted.

Sure enough, this channel really leads to the zero world.

Ji Yun's movements are still going on, Yang Xuan is not in a hurry, waiting for him to fully open the channel.

A certain moment, the passage was finally opened, and then Yang Xuan saw Ji Yun's soul leave the body and sink into the passage.

The story written down should have been Ji Yun’s soul following the passage into the space of Jizu in the Zero World, but Yang Xuan directly interrupted this process.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, and Ji Yun's soul, who had just left his body, descended without resistance and returned to his body.

Ji Yun opened his eyes at a loss not knowing what to do, and looked towards Yang Xuan with some incomprehension.

The passage began to disappear, and the entrance that was originally like a door began to close quickly.

Just as Ji Yun wanted to speak, she saw Yang Xuan who was still sitting in her seat turned into a light smoke, and plunged into the disappearing passage with lightning speed.