Chapter 5098? Does Not Belong to This Era

Why is there such a terrifying existence in the celestial bone armor that contains Xuan Yi's ultimate secret?

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

In what form does he exist in the celestial bone armor, and how many years has he existed?

Everything seemed to surface, but everything involved more, like a mess of threads, there was no way to start.

Jian Wushuang was silent for a moment, then said, "It came out of a bone armor."

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

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

From the bone armor, a black-robed man whose strength is comparable to the peak Dayan Immortal is too unimaginable.

You must know that even the rank nine Dayan immortals are the closest to the Emperor's Avenue, and feel the existence of the emperor's luck, let alone the peak Dayan immortals?

Peak Dayan Immortals are already extreme existences. They have found and immersed themselves in their own avenues for countless years, almost equivalent to the existence of half-step emperors.

And who can seal such a peak Dayan immortal in a small bone armor?

Or was he voluntarily sealed in it?

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

"In other words, you took such a bone armor and went to Da Mitian to find Yanxian who could unlock the ciphertext above?"

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

Zhenwu Yang was extremely angry, "It's pure nonsense. If there is a more terrifying existence in that bone armor, what would you do? Are you going to destroy my big division?!"

"..."

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

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

Emperor Wei Huanghuang, so that all Yanxian dare not look directly.

Zhenwuyang slowly came to the front of the black robe, and the emperor's eyes burst into the supreme power.

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

Yunjuan Yunshu, a long wind suddenly rose.

There was a dead silence in Xiaoyuntai, and the black robe didn't say a word.

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

The emperor descended, completely covering the black robe.

Under the prestige of the emperor, a large number of dark purple mists overflowed from under the black robe and quickly dissipated.

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

Such a tiny dark purple glow danced in his palm, and it didn't dissipate for a long time, but it seemed to be extremely repulsive and eventually dissipated.

Zhen Wuyang closed his eyes tightly, as if he was feeling the source of this light.

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

At this time, Yu Chang looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile on his face, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Young friend Jian, you have caused trouble this time."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I never thought of such a result."

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

He was slightly startled, and then said, "No, there is nothing but thrills left in Da Mitian, but the adventure has never been encountered."

Yu Chang heard the words, nodded, and stopped talking.

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little confused, "Could it be that he was discovered so soon?"

He quickly suppressed this thought again. The Boyang bottle is the property of the emperor and Yangjun. It can hide the heavens, but how can it not hide a peak Dayan immortal?

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang suddenly widened his eyes, secretly anxious, "No, no, they won't fight, right?!"

For a long time, the Boyang bottle has served as his treasure bag.

No matter what treasures were obtained, together with the hole cards, they were all stuffed into the Boyang bottle.

And the dark blue diamond crystal that stored the black-robed old man was also stuffed into the Boyang bottle by him.

As the sword spirit in Yu Chang's Emperor Sword, the black-robed old man must have participated in one bloody battle after another.

That is to say, the Heavenly Court where the three emperors were destroyed is very likely to have the participation of Yu Chang.

This is an irreconcilable blood feud, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

If there is a fight in the Boyang bottle, the three emperors, who only have the true soul left, will definitely fall into the inferior position, and may even be defeated.

No matter what the situation is, this is what Jian Wushuang does not want to see.

However, surrounded by two real emperors, Jian Wushuang couldn't even open the Boyang bottle to check, so he could only secretly worry.

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

He seemed to have understood something, and his brows stretched and frowned.

After a while, Zhen Wuyang said in a condensed voice, "You don't belong to Da Siyu, or even this era. Who are you?"

In a word, like a stormy sea, even Yu Chang was dignified.

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

From the ancient era of Wanggu, which was so far away that even the years were barren, and swept the Zhenwuyang that swept the heavens one after another, if you don't know the meaning of these words.

The ancient era is already an era that cannot be imagined, and there is an era that is even older than the ancient era?

And now this black robe has existed since a longer time?

Only then did Jian Wushuang realize that he had far underestimated how long the celestial bone armor existed, and at the same time, his heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion.

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

Who is he? What did you do to get to where you are now?

Jian Wushuang was shocked, and at the same time looked at Hei Pao solemnly, eager to learn some news from his mouth.

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

"You don't belong to this era, who are you?" Zhen Wuyang took the trouble and repeated 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 lights from under the wide hood.

That was his gaze, looking at Zhenwuyang.

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

"Apart from this sentence, do you have nothing else to say?" Zhen Wuyang frowned, "If you are willing to say it, I will let you go once, so that you will no longer suffer, and let you go."