Immortal Lord

The moment Yang Jian stepped into the light curtain, he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes. The next moment, he saw his figure appearing in a very strange environment. .The gloomy sky exudes an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"Huh? This is it?" After seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Jian's face suddenly revealed a look of surprise, because he found that he was actually in a small world.

"This, this is..."

Yang Ran and the others around Yang Jian also showed a look of shock after seeing the scene around them. They were obviously shocked by the scene in front of them.

From their point of view, although the area covered by the light curtain outside is not small, it is only about ten miles in size at most, but the space in front of them is more than ten miles away, and there is no end in sight. A small world.

"It turned out to be a small world, and the treasure of the Martial God turned out to be a small world? Could it be that this small world was created by Wu Tongtian?" Yang Jian suddenly had a thought in his mind, but he immediately denied it.

Although the rumors of the Martial God Wu Tongtian in the Shenwu Continent have been infinitely mythological, judging from various signs and Yang Jian's deduction, Wu Tongtian's cultivation will never be so powerful as to be so terrifying.

You must know that as far as Yang Jian knows, if you want to open up a small world, you must at least reach the immortal level, that is to say, you need at least the cultivation base of an earth immortal, and the most powerful in the Continent of God is only the realm of conferred gods. The Mahayana realm of the Immortal Realm is the same, one level lower than the Earth Immortal, so it is impossible for the cultivators of the Continent of God to have such supernatural powers.

"Could it be that this small world existed before the God of War?" Then another thought rose in Yang Jian's mind again.

According to rumors, Martial God Wu Tongtian was born very ordinary, even at the beginning his talent was mediocre, he was just an ordinary warrior, then he soared into the sky for some unknown reason, and finally soared into the sky.

Immediately, a general guess gradually formed in Yang Jian's mind. Originally, Wu Tongtian was very ordinary, but later he discovered this small world by chance, and finally soared to the sky through the harvest in the small world.

You must know that according to what Kong Wuxin said, there are actually many relics of gods left over from ancient times in the Continent of Gods.Although under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the Continent of Gods to have masters who surpass the realm of Conferred Gods.

But this is not absolute. The siege of the ancient god Canglan by the gods in ancient times is a typical example, so it is not uncommon for the relics of gods to appear in the continent of gods.Powerful gods may just not be able to appear on the Continent of Gods at will due to certain regulations and restrictions.

And the small world where the Martial God's treasure is located in front of him may be one of these relics, and it was only discovered by Wu Tongtian.Thinking of this, many things can be explained.Of course, all of this is just Yang Jian's speculation, and there is no definite evidence for the disease.

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"Ah! Ah! Ah!" At this moment, a series of screams not far away suddenly pulled Yang Jian out of his contemplation.Immediately, his eyes turned directly to the direction where the scream came from.

"Hiss... is this?" As far as I could see, a dozen people fell directly into a pool of blood, and beside them were a dozen soldiers wearing blood-colored armor and holding spears. They all exuded a soaring killing atmosphere.

But soon Yang Jian also discovered some abnormalities, because he found that the expressions of these soldiers were sluggish. Although the speed was terrifying, their movements were very dull, and there was no vitality at all.

"Puppets!?" In an instant, Yang Jian recognized the identities of these bloody soldiers. Obviously, these soldiers were not real people, but puppets.

"What, what is this?" After seeing the powerful puppet, Yang Ran and the others also showed a look of shock on their faces.

Although in their eyes, the strength of these puppets is not particularly strong, and most of them are only in the realm of Tianwu, but the number is too terrifying. There are dozens of puppets around Yang Jian and others alone. wandering.

Moreover, although these puppet soldiers have no consciousness of their own and are not very flexible, they are very fast, and they are not afraid of death, so they are also very difficult to deal with.

All the bloody puppet soldiers wandered around scatteredly. Anyone who got close to them within a certain range would be violently attacked by them, vowing to die endlessly. Therefore, in this moment alone, many people fell on the ground of these puppet soldiers. hands.

"Whoa..."

Just here, suddenly not far away, several people who were being chased by a group of puppet soldiers crazily ran towards Yang Jian and the others, with a malicious look on their faces.Obviously intending to divert trouble to the east.

In the past, just after entering this small world, Yang Jian discovered that it was impossible to fly in this small world. The entire small world was covered with an extremely mysterious air-forbidden circle, so everyone could only fly with two feet. Ben.

At the same time, one's spiritual consciousness was suppressed, or even directly lost its effect, and the spiritual consciousness could not be separated from the sea of ​​consciousness at all, so everything could only rely on the perception of the eyes.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of the pursuit of these puppet soldiers, those talents were unable to escape smoothly, and chose the strategy of diverting disaster to the east.

"court death!"

After seeing through the other party's plan, Yang Jian's eyes also flashed a gloomy coldness.The faces of Yang Ran and the others on one side were naturally not good-looking.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Just when the figures of these people flew past Yang Jian and the others, thinking that they were saved, suddenly, several cold lights shot up from the bodies of Yang Jian and the others, one after another was extremely terrifying and cold. The cold light directly enveloped them.

Amidst the horror and unwillingness on their faces, the figures of several people also fell to the ground with a bang, obviously they were dead and couldn't die any more. Naturally, Yang Jian would not show mercy to such people.

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."

At the same time, more than a dozen puppet soldiers in blood-colored armor appeared in front of Yang Jian and the others. With the sound of metal collisions, a bloodthirsty and violent light radiated from the eyes. Turning around, he flew directly towards Yang Jian and the others.

"Huh! Sparks start a prairie fire!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian showed a look of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and shook the spear in his hand. Suddenly, the cold light all over the sky covered all the puppet soldiers with streaks of light like stars.

"Rumble..."

Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the puppet soldiers who were originally murderous in the sky collapsed in an instant, directly turning into stumps and broken arms all over the place. (To be continued.)