Martial Myth System

Beizhou, Liguo, Fuyuan Road.

Since the defeat of Jiang Qinglou, the entire Beizhou has been under the rule of the Celestial Court, with hundreds of different types of workers performing their duties, under the command of the Celestial Court, immersed in a wave of building new Nine Provinces middle.

There was hardly any violence... After all, the Celestial Court today is even the most violent.

In Beizhou now, perhaps the only major event is the move of the capital of Celestial Court to Central Plains.

But this is also an internal matter of Celestial Court, and it hasn't affected all parts of the North State. The whole North State is extremely peaceful.

Except for this deserted cloud and dust capital, the old site of the ancient gods heaven.

The earth has become a desert. Isn't it because there is something that can be destroyed, but because it is on the verge of Space Crack, the surrounding World's Essence Qi has been quietly lost to Space Crack.

An existence that does not conform to the World Rule, even if it does not actively cause damage, its existence itself is a threat to the existing world.

The yellow sand is full, Heaven and Earth is groggy.

A silhouette dressed in a black and white feather cloak came slowly from the sand and dust, without any extra actions or words, just walking alone in silence.

The direction of the road ahead is uncertain, only moving forward silently. This silhouette is like a traveler with no history, walking in this loneliness between Heaven and Earth.

The only thing that looks different is that all the blowing sand will disappear automatically as soon as it approaches it... as if it had never appeared before, it was erased conceptually.

Walking all the way, through the sky and yellow sand, finally came to...outside the vast space of wars and tragedies.

There have been several wars in the valley of the relics of the gods and heavenly religions. A huge valley was flattened and then destroyed to become a huge and far-reaching...To this day, it is finally in the vast and mighty power of natural creation. The down change is the most common gully in a desert.

If there is no Space Crack in the sky, it might be really common.

Perceiving the arrival of this traveler in black and white feather cloak, the different space of the army suddenly opened, and the crimson streamer invaded the entire sky, as if a red yarn soaked in blood was covering the sky. .

A head formed by condensing scarlet power is condensed, and under the cover of a mask also condensed by scarlet power, it looks at the traveler with a deep gaze.

"Han Feng, you finally came to the sky."

Han Feng, dressed in black and white feather cloak, stands tall, but his temperament is very lazy, Wei Wei He raised his head and looked at the huge head in front of him, with a satisfying smile:

"Oh? It seems that the soldier has already determined that I will come here."

Located in the foreign world of Nine Provinces, it is not on the land of Nine Provinces, but after all, it can communicate with the Nine Provinces world. After the Celestial Court returns to suppress the strongest person in Nine Provinces, of course he has to choose to face... this The world is more terrifying existence than human beings."

"Controlling the power of war and destruction, the sky of war is indeed one of the most terrifying existences since Immemorial...this Han has always been amazed and possessed such power Why did the army dormant so far? It is because of fear of the power of Celestial Court...or fear of some unknown existence...or, really want to wait for Celestial Court to show its strongest strength, and then have the most fun with Celestial Court A dripping battle."

Han Feng said this, with a smile that was similar to mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Bing Demon God's head exudes a stronger and stronger aura, and begins to slowly oppress Han Feng. At this moment, there is no sound, but it is the confrontation between the two peaks of Nine Provinces.

There is no mountains burst and ground split, and no sun and moon hanging upside down...but the atmosphere is really depressing.

In analogy, it's like a confrontation between a cat and a snake, but this pair of cats and snakes...somewhat too strong.

Han Feng’s cultivation base is now the Great Accomplishment. Facing his soldier, Demon God, he no longer has stage fright. He shrugged with ease: "Does the soldier Demon God like gambling?"

"Oh Is Great Heavenly Venerate want to bet against me?"

"No, I just want to introduce to the soldier a game of gambling. It’s called Braised Chicken in my hometown. It sounds like a game. Growing dishes, but it’s a real gambling, similar to gambling on big and small. The plane is bigger than all but bigger than the pair than the pair. The actual size cannot be changed, but the game in the heart can make the opponent give up. The cards in...Because the showdown also requires a price."

Speaking, Han Feng's gaze became more and more aggressive and aggressive, staring at the Immemorial soldier in front of him.

"I’m thinking, since the master of war is in charge of the war and conquest, he should be quite familiar with the art of war. Will there be different routes to the same destination from this gambling? What? Thinking about it this way, I think the cards in the master's hand may not be as reliable as I thought."

The breath of the soldier's Demon God is slowly changing, from the thick and reckless primordial. Turning into the blazing blood of the setting sun, and feeling the hidden meaning in Han Feng's words, the soldier is ready to cast aside all considerations for face with Han Feng.

And Han Feng, is still stating:

"Since the warfare on the sky, he has always been proud and has created a sense of loneliness and alienation. Then I came to me. When looking for the warlord, I used this sense of alienation as a surface, and hoped that I could discover the core of my scruples about Celestial Court... But maybe the loneliness of the warfare sky is real? And your scruples are not real scruples, but you Waiting...Waiting for a chance to truly ruin Celestial Court...The imaginary is the real, and the real is the imaginary, which makes people unable to find out. It can be said to be'virtual and real, unpredictable'."

Han Feng's broken thoughts here are not that he has strong feelings about the war and the sky, but that after accepting the memories of his own gift from another world within the realm, he is touched by those memories.

In that world, military disasters lurked in the sky, and finally brought the disaster back to life. Immemorial came to the world...Han Feng of Nine Provinces and that world was given a heavy blow.

Han Feng now looks at the soldier Demon God in front of him, as if it overlaps with the memory that does not belong to him, and his voice is also cold and severe: "Bing Demon God, your art of war is really just this …Let me see your Martial Dao!"

Speaking, the Lord of the Celestial Court, covered in black and white feather cloaks, slowly lifted into the sky.

The huge scarlet head in front of him was silent for a moment, and then burst out terrifying energy!

A Battle Armor soldier, Demon God, walked out from it, with a mask and helmet on his head wearing a heavy Destruction Aura.

"If you see through everything about me, how can you delay until now? I don't know why you changed your position... But, will not change the ending of your defeat!"

"Ha."

Han Feng smiled lightly, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.

And then... gusty rain! !

Han Feng bursts with infinite holy light, shining on Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

The black and white feather cloak instantly turns into golden, and the majestic power surges.

At the same time, two figures emerged from the holy light.

White Celestial Demon King Qi Feitian, Dongji Great Emperor Azure Flower Li Jingxu.

"You may have misunderstood, I didn't want to fight you fairly."