Chapter 4501 Lord of the Palace of Life

Phew~!

Sovereign Bing Ye and Jian Wushuang sprinted forward one after the other.

Supreme Bing Ye held the God Killing Sword in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to attack Jian Wushuang.

Although he hated Jian Wushuang to the bone and wanted to eat his flesh raw, but he was not stupid, and he was not overwhelmed by impulse. He knew in his heart that compared to killing Jian Wushuang now, the most important thing in front of him was to enter In the land of the gods, let's see if the team sent by Zhoushen is still alive.

If he is still alive, he, Bingye Supreme, will naturally have a chance.

Even if it fell, the Qiankun ring of that team must still be left here.

Those are the relics of the Invincible Supreme.

He couldn't help being indifferent.

Thinking of this, Supreme Bingye stepped faster.

"Supernatural power, Ice Wing!"

He let out a low shout, and immediately countless frost condensed on his back, forming a pair of narrow and bright ice crystal wings.

Crash.

With a flap of his wings, Supreme Bingye's speed increased sharply. He, who was originally behind Jian Wushuang, overtook Jian Wushuang in a blink of an eye, and ran forward quickly.

"Um?"

Jian Wushuang looked at Supreme Bing Ye rushing past him, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

How could he not know what the Supreme Bing Ye was planning.

"Dragon Blood Mystery, start!"

Jian Wushuang shouted in a low voice, and the next moment, his already extremely fast speed skyrocketed again, directly equaling the Supreme Bing Ye who had passed him!

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they disappeared in the same place in an instant after you chased me, and swept towards the deeper depths.

This was a pain for the Ram Supreme who was chasing after him.

"These two guys, why are they so fast?"

Ram Supreme gave a helpless wry smile.

He has released his breath, Jian Wushuang and Supreme Bing Ye should know of his existence, but they ignore him.

"Oh, let's go."

Shaking his head, the Ram Supreme flew over and followed closely.

 …

Fifty-one prohibitions.

Seventy-eight prohibitions.

Eighty-five prohibitions.

Ninety-seven prohibitions.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang and Bingye Supreme turned into horizontal thunder, passed through dozens of restrictions, and shot towards the land of conferred gods.

After half a stick of incense time.

A barrier like an egg shell appeared in front of the two of them.

It was as if a round bowl was turned upside down, emitting a faint black and yellow light, and put the two of them outside.

This is the last prohibition!

Breaking through this restriction is the real land of conferred gods, where the Lord of the Palace of Life and others are located!

Jian Wushuang arrived one step ahead, and he could feel a breath of life that came from his origin, the same as his own, emanating from behind the ninety-ninth restriction.

This sense of familiarity, he has only felt in one person,

That's... Xuanyi!

Feeling this sense of familiarity, Jian Wushuang's already extended hand,

Forcibly stagnated in mid-air.

"Is it Master?"

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's state of mind of Gujing Wubo, which had been practiced for a long time, became a little distraught.

At the beginning, it wasn't that he hadn't doubted whether his mysterious master might be the Palace Master of the Palace of Life.

But he dared not ask, fearing that the result would disappoint him.

Later, at the Grand Ceremony of Ten Thousand Races in the Universe, God Zhou mentioned his master Xuan Yi to him.

Although there is still no definite news, Jian Wushuang finally knows one thing, that is, his master, who should be at the same level as Zhoushen.

As for the Palace Master of the Palace of Life, although equally mysterious and powerful, he is obviously not a figure at the same level as Zhou God.

If Xuan Yi were the Palace Master of the Divine Palace of Life, Zhou Shen would not be so secretive, bluntly saying that he couldn't see through.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang also broke Xuan Yihui's thought of being the master of the Palace of Life.

But at this moment, Jian Wushuang felt the familiarity coming from the last barrier, but this idea was shaken!

The aura inside is exactly the same as his, this can't be faked!

"Jian Wushuang, I will take a step ahead!"

Supreme Master Bingye noticed Jian Wushuang with a strange expression beside him, curled his lips in disdain, then stepped into the last restriction.

pop.

With a soft sound, Supreme Bingye seemed to have fallen into the water, and his figure directly passed through the last ninety-ninth restriction and entered the land of conferred gods!

"Whether it is or not, you only need to see it to know."

After a while, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he stepped into the barrier with one step.

laugh.

A darkness struck, as if trapped in warm sea water, with warm currents flowing on Jian Wushuang's body.

This restraining force is the most terrifying method of thunder for those who face the virtual universe, but it turns into a pair of gentle hands for those who face the divine power universe.

Chi chi chi.

Ding!

The darkness in front of him gradually receded, and countless dots of light appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The next moment, as if the world lost space, Jian Wushuang jumped out of the best restriction with a light leap.

"This is......"

Jian Wushuang was startled when he saw this, and saw himself standing on the top of a mountain.

A skinny figure was facing away from him.

"Where is Supreme Ice Ye?"

Jian Wushuang frowned, but he didn't see the figure of Supreme Bing Ye.

Just a breath of doubt, Jian Wushuang withdrew his thoughts and turned to look at the skinny figure.

This figure has gray hair and a bent body, like skin and bones. The loose skin is attached to the bones, giving people a feeling that the wood is about to rot, and the oil is exhausted.

The breath of the same source that Jian Wushuang felt before came from this back.

"senior?"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and tried to ask.

The figure from behind did not speak.

Gusts of strong wind blew across the top of the mountain, lifting his somewhat torn green clothes, revealing his bony body inside.

Until half an hour later.

Just now I heard a hoarse and old voice coming from the thin back.

"Let me ask you, how is the situation in the shrine now?"

As soon as these words fell, Jian Wushuang immediately understood that the identity of this skinny figure was naturally the legendary figure of the Palace of Life, the Palace Master of the Palace of Life standing at the pinnacle of the universe!

He... is not Xuan Yi.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang didn't know why, a little happy and a little disappointed.

Flicking the corner of his clothes, Jian Wushuang knelt down on one knee, took a deep breath, and said in a respectful and deep voice:

"Jian Wushuang, a disciple of the Palace of Life, see the Palace Master!"

"Reporting, Lord Palace Master, the Life Shrine is now recuperating due to the troubles suffered by its disciples, and its vitality has been seriously injured..."

Jian Wushuang began to talk about what he knew about the current situation of the Palace of Life, slowly.

The skinny figure did not speak, but listened quietly, seemingly unmoved and without any reaction.

It wasn't until after Jian Wushuang finished speaking that he was skinny and silent for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Jian Wushuang, don't call me Lord Palace Master, you have to call me...Senior Brother!"