Chapter 818: The Restlessness in the Qiankun Ring

click...click...click...

In the center of the Empty Holy Land, the Lord of the Wind Palace kept making handprints one by one.

The transparent cracks became more and more intense.

The black wind was still, and the sound of clicking was constant, and a heavy breath that was suppressed to the extreme seemed to explode in an instant, and a heavy breath like the wind and rain was about to fill the surroundings in an instant.

Everyone, staring straight ahead, the atmosphere is extremely solemn.

Even Xiao Yi had a solemn expression on his face.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling, he just felt uncomfortable.

It seems that some ancient and powerful aura is oppressing the whole body.

With his current strength, he felt as small as an ant in front of this breath.

"Phew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and calmed down.

He knew that the aura that oppressed the audience now came from the center of the empty holy land ahead, where the Lord of the Wind Palace was located.

"Something's wrong." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"What's wrong, deacon?" Lu Zheng asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yi said solemnly, "The Lord of the Wind Palace seems to be forcibly opening the secret realm."

"Isn't this empty holy place owned by the Wind Temple? The Lord of the Wind Temple should be able to open it easily."

Any secret realm, or subspace, is left by the predecessors.

Since these seniors specially left these secret realms, they have their own uses.

Most of the uses are used to greet future generations, or younger warriors.

Therefore, these juniors have a very easy way to enter the secret realm; in other words, they have the 'key' of the secret realm.

Like Fengxu's secret realm, Princess Fengxu brought everyone into it with ease.

Another example is the secret realm of Lei Gang, the former Fenglei royal family, which controls the treasure of free entry and exit.

But now, the situation of the Lord of the Wind Temple seems to be a little bad.

Xiao Yi has been watching solemnly.

At the moment, the handprints of the Wind Palace Master in his hands seemed to fit those broken cracks at first.

Gradually, these handprints suddenly changed.

Xiao Yi couldn't understand these handprints, but he could feel that these handprints began to collide with the broken cracks.

If you guessed correctly, the Lord of the Wind Palace is planning to forcibly bombard the Warp Barrier of the Empty Holy Land, which will cause more and more severe cracks.

It is also because of the 'confrontation' between the Lord of the Wind Palace and the Warp Barrier, the collision of two powerful auras, that produced the present heavy aura that suppressed the audience.

"Deacon, don't you know?" Lu Zheng looked at Xiao Yi in amazement.

This stunned expression has appeared several times.

"Should I know?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Lu Zheng wanted to say something, but suddenly, "Uh..."

Lu Zheng looked uncomfortable for a while.

The aura of oppression around him suddenly increased.

Xiao Yi took a step and stood in front of Lu Zheng and the others, easily blocking the pressure from the oppression.

He doesn't even need to release his aura, he can easily block it with physical strength alone.

At the very front, all the experts in the Heavenly Realm who were watching the game before,

They released their momentum one after another, instantly blocking the enhanced momentum.

All the warriors just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Deacon, you are really strong." Lu Zheng looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

He clearly saw that Xiao Yi's reaction speed just now was faster than those in the Celestial Realm.

Resisting these momentum is also easier.

"Tell me what's going on first." Xiao Yi said softly.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Deacon, weren't the wind envoys and warriors in the major branch halls of Tianfeng Temple looking for something?"

"In order to find this thing, we even asked our Shura Temple to help."

"That token?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Yes." Lu Zheng replied, "But I don't know exactly what happened."

"I only know that the key lies in this token."

"The token, the inheritance of the Wind Temple Hall itself."

"Without this token, the Lord of the Wind Palace can only forcibly open the subspace leading to the Holy Land."

"So it is." Xiao Yi was stunned.

The surrounding oppressive momentum still exists, and it continues to rise at an alarming speed.

In the center of the front, the Lord of the Wind Palace is still making handprints one by one.

Sweat even began to appear on the old face.

The monstrous cultivation of the Lord of the Wind Palace actually gritted his teeth, and his face began to turn pale.

"Break it for me."

The old voice of the Lord of the Wind Palace suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

The sound, like a bell, shot straight into the sky.

An old but powerful palm slapped it fiercely.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth descended from the sky.

"Broken." He shouted again.

The palm of the Wind Palace Lord suddenly turned into countless palm shadows.

The shadow of the palm is mysterious and unpredictable, sometimes like a gust of wind, sometimes like a hurricane, and changes are impermanent.

Under each palm shadow, it seems to be the ultimate use of wind attribute martial arts.

After a few seconds, the crack in the air suddenly expanded.

"It's now, go in." The Lord of the Wind Palace shouted.

The first prince, sixth prince, Qin Hongyi, Sect Master Kuanglan, and other 8 people with quotas, instantly came to the Lord of the Wind Palace.

Among the 8 people, except for Li Fengxing, the other seven looked at the huge crack and hesitated.

Whoosh... Li Fengxing was the first to enter the huge crack without hesitation and disappeared in place.

On the other side, in the distance, Xiao Yi looked at the change in the palm of the Lord of the Wind Palace, and couldn't help but be shocked.

He clearly felt just now that the master of the Wind Palace contained a variety of martial arts powers in the palm of his hand.

As far as he knows, the power of martial arts cannot be superimposed.

The power of martial arts, as the power of heaven and earth, is extremely powerful.

This is the sign of a strong person in the extreme realm, and it is also the reason for his extremely strong strength.

But just now, the Lord of the Wind Palace, obviously relying on the fusion of these multiple martial arts forces, was forced to suppress and widen the crack.

Moreover, under the various martial arts powers, there are distinct layers and are used to the extreme.

Xiao Yi couldn't imagine how strong a powerhouse like the Lord of the Wind Palace was.

At this time, in the center of the Empty Holy Land, Li Fengxing, Kuanglan Sect Master and others entered one by one.

Under the huge crack, an aura of annihilation was utterly terrifying.

At the same time, Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.

The Qiankun Ring in his hand was actually a flash of light.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi looked at the Qiankun Ring in his hand, the light on the Qiankun Ring had disappeared.

However, inside the Qiankun Ring, an inexplicable force is restless.

Xiao Yi frowned, put his hands together, and walked away slowly.

"Deacon, where are you going?" Lu Zheng asked.

"Go do something." Xiao Yi replied casually, and then disappeared without a sound.

"This..." Lu Zheng was stunned.

On the other side, the central area of ​​the Holy Land of Empty.

Li Fengxing and other 8 people have all entered the huge crack.

"Take it." The Lord of the Wind Palace gave a low voice and retracted his palm.

The cracks in the air disappeared instantly.

"Phew." The Lord of the Wind Palace took a deep breath and calmed down the breath in his body.

"Palace Master." Several Heavenly Realm powerhouses rushed to the side of the branch hall master.

These people were originally the powerhouses in the spectator seats before, but they were the several branch masters of the Wind Temple Hall.

"I'm fine." The Lord of the Wind Palace shook his head, "It's just, it's a pity."

"In the Holy Land, I have the precious inheritance of my Wind Temple Hall."

"If I can retrieve the token earlier, I can easily open the space leading to the Holy Land and send a large number of geniuses into it."

"Now, I am the only one who forcibly opens the space, and only 8 of them can be sent in."

"Those countless precious inheritances cannot be obtained by only 8 people in Fengxing."

"Palace Master, we have tried our best to find that token." Several branch hall masters beside him sighed.

"It's just that there is no clue at all."

The Lord of the Wind Temple nodded, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly, "That token was kept by a saint in my Wind Temple Temple back then."

"It's just that the bizarre disappearance of the saint caused the token to be lost."

"I checked the files and records, that saint seems to have gone to the Fengxu Kingdom back then, and then disappeared."

The Lord of the Wind Palace paused and said, "This conference is over, go to Fengxu Kingdom to check."

"If I guessed correctly, it should be within the Fengxu Secret Realm."

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