"Hehe... You guys from Dafeng Dynasty are here."
Several people who are familiar with Mr. Zang Jianwu smiled and smiled at Mr. Zang Jianwu without affectation. Obviously, they were very happy.
"Ha ha... I met some things on the way. In addition, the area here is so huge that I almost didn''t find it here."
The environment of the black prison and the wild desert is too dangerous, which will naturally kill many people. It is very difficult for even the strong people of Wujun level to really get out of here.
Therefore, Wu Jun did not lie.
Fortunately, the breath here is very strong. The simple breath of the amazing Wujun level and Wuwang level strong people together is enough for them to see clearly from a distance.
"This one must be the famous white haired devil all over the mainland?"
A kind middle-aged man smiled and said to Ye Fantian.
Ye Fantian nodded at the man with the same etiquette.
"This is my best friend for many years. Yanjun is also a guy who plays with fire. You can get close to each other."
Looking at the Yanjun, ye Fantian nodded gently. The energy fluctuation of the fire attribute of the other party was enough to make ye Fantian feel the waves from the dark crystal of fire in his body from a distance.
The long fire red hair and fire red eyes make this person have a thick smell of flame.
But the other party''s appearance is a beautiful scholar''s posture, which is completely different from the fierce man playing with fire.
There is no arrogance in the gentle and clear attitude. On the contrary, it gives people a close breath, which makes people feel a familiar taste.
It''s easy enough to have a good impression.
Although Ye Fantian''s strength is strong, there is a surprisingly big gap in age compared with those strong men at the Wuhuang level, the Wujun level and even the Wuwang level.
Naturally, you will meet many proud people, those who rely on the old and sell the old, which is also the last thing ye Fantian likes to see.
"The white haired devil... Really young."
A Wu Jun said with a smile.
The circle of people around obviously formed a circle again.
A circle of people belonging to the king of Tibetan sword and martial arts.
The handsome middle-aged man with blue hair and blue eyes is the evil king of the water and moon. He has a terrible power of the Taiyin and has a high prestige among the strong men at the Wu Jun level. The old man dressed in white animal skin is called the giant bear king. Although his hair is white, his eyes seem to be fierce like beasts, which can''t be underestimated.
Obviously, this man is a terrible guy.
Looking at each other''s huge and burly body with a full height of three meters, ye Fantian couldn''t help but begin to feel inferior. Then he smiled at the queen of the enchantress around him and said:
"Don''t you like tall and powerful? Don''t you think this is coming?"
The light in the Queen''s beautiful eyes suddenly flashed out, and the cold made Ye Fantian shrink his head again.
A middle-aged man with short stature and strange appearance was the craftsman king. After some introduction, Brahma realized that he was a blacksmith family, and relying on an iron making skill handed down by his family, he took the road of martial arts cultivation by chance.
Such a powerful man, ye Fantian naturally dare not underestimate.
Later, the great crocodile God King, the long heavenly Star King and the dark moon King... A strong man who is hard to see in ordinary days, now appears here collectively.
But this is not all the strong people on the mainland. Suddenly, ye Fantian thought of what people said before - Xuantian is very big.
Now ye Fantian finally knows the meaning of this sentence.
Wuwang level strong people rarely appear in front of ordinary people, and Wujun level strong people are rare. As for Wuhuang level and its stronger people, they are rare.
But only those in the real circle will know how terrible the number of experts is.
Xuantian continent is very big!
Ye Fantian understood the meaning of this sentence better.
"I haven''t seen you for a long time..."
An old voice came out slowly.
Wearing a simple robe, the mirror king came with a smile on his face.
"Mirror king?"
Ye Fantian was stunned at first, but then he showed a clear look after seeing each other''s cultivation.
Then he said with a smile:
"Congratulations, you have entered the realm of Wujun level. You should call it Jingjun in the future!"
The mirror King smiled bitterly and said:
"It''s not because of you. Otherwise, I may not have the opportunity to make a breakthrough in my life."
A feeling of gratitude between words is naturally expressed in words.
Being able to enter from a king of Wu to a king of Wu can not be explained by a word of thanks.
"I''ve seen Lord Wu!"
A group of young people followed the mirror king and saluted Ye Fantian respectfully.
The eyes are clearly with supreme respect and longing.
The young man in front of us who seems to be just a teenager is a myth of Xuantian continent, and may even write a legend of Xuantian continent.
This person is younger than them, but he is qualified to communicate freely with many top strong people on the mainland, which they dare not think of.
During some communication, ye Fantian began to walk towards this side at will.
"Bad..."
The king''s face changed slightly, not only him, but also the faces of the other strong men.
"Devil, come in quickly, there will be a big storm!"
"Big storm?"
Ye Fantian couldn''t help looking up at the sky. The supreme and mysterious void seemed to be a glorious mirror. Although there was still a trace of vigorous wind swimming in it, it was countless times better than the situation that was enough to tear the space just now.
Ye Fantian could not see any other changes.
"Don''t look, devil. The reason why this black prison is called black prison is naturally terrible. Although it looks very calm now, it''s too terrible. We''ve encountered this situation many times. That''s the sign of the coming black prison storm."
While talking, people have begun to go among them.
"Wait!"
A voice full of evil smell suddenly came.
The voice came, and a pair of sharp eyes like the cold awn of the waning moon had looked at Ye Fantian.
With such an obvious gaze, ye Fantian can clearly perceive it.
"Evil king Du Sheng, what do you mean?"
Looking at the man in front of him, the mirror King couldn''t help frowning.
The evil king Du Sheng ignored the mirror king, then looked at Ye Fantian coldly and said seriously:
"Ye Fantian, right... You have too many people, so only you can enter. Other people should stay here."
Ye Fantian''s eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of cold awn was not weaker than each other, and greeted Du Sheng''s eyes:
"What do you mean?"
The evil king Du Sheng showed an evil smile on his face and said to ye fantiansi without timidity:
"This is a natural boundary, but it also needs the supplement of real Qi. However, with the increase of the number of people, the consumption of real Qi will be more and more. Your people are so many that they completely exceed the limit here, so your people can''t enter."
Then his eyes suddenly looked at the queen.
The strength of Wu Huang level is really beyond the control of these people. Therefore, the empress looks like a beautiful woman, but the energy fluctuation on her body will not be noticed at all.
Only a few old-fashioned Wu Jun Da Neng could vaguely feel the unusual fluctuation from the queen.
However, except for the people who hid the sword, the rest of the Wujun and the strong king of Wujun didn''t care about it.
The handsome young man on the edge could not help a hot wave in his eyes after seeing the queen of the demon girl. His identity was very noble. He had never seen any woman in ordinary days, but the best like the queen of the demon girl was very rare.
"Only such a woman is qualified to be my woman!"
He couldn''t help but secretly surging up in his heart. For ye Fantian, although he was afraid, he didn''t look afraid.
"This guy''s strength is not weaker than the strong ones at the level of Wu Jun. he even fought with the top-grade strong ones of Wu Jun and tied. Obviously, he has his own secret skills."
The mirror king said slowly.
Ye Fantian''s expression did not change. Instead, he looked at the evil king Du Sheng coldly and said faintly:
"My people, I am the master, and you are not qualified!"
The evil king Du Sheng looked at the sky. At this time, it seemed that he had begun to show some abnormalities, and the slightest wind became very dense.
Every time the vigorous wind blew, it turned the space into a calm lake, producing countless fine ripples.
What a terrible vigorous wind it was.
"Ye Fantian... Others are afraid of you, but I''m not afraid!"
The evil king Du Sheng''s mouth didn''t give face at all, and the taste of finding fault on his face was very clear.
Ye Fan naively wondered why he and this guy had never known each other, but would offend each other.
"No... it''s coming soon!"
The mirror King''s mouth suddenly shouted.
Sure enough, between heaven and earth, a rolling tornado has been crazy towards this world and began to be closely connected
The evil king Du Sheng showed a provocative look and stood firmly in front of Ye Fantian:
"As the king said, you can go in, but the people around you... Don''t have this qualification!"
Ye Fantian''s patience has been lost due to repeated provocations. He has been aware of the pressure on the sky, but the guy in front of him is still provocating. Even though ye Fantian''s cultivation is very stable, he also gives birth to a slight anger at this time:
"Do you... Want to die?"
The voice is gentle, but it seems to be the whisper of death, which makes people''s scalp num