Chapter 4501

Whew ~!

Bing Ye is incomparable with the sword, sprinting forward and backward.

Bing Ye's Supreme Master holds the killer sword, but he is not in a hurry to shoot at the sword.

Although he hated the sword unparalleled to the bone and wanted to eat its meat raw, he was not a stupid person and was not overwhelmed by impulse. He knew in his heart that compared with killing the sword unparalleled now, the most important thing in front of him was to enter the land of gods and see if the team sent by Zeus was still alive.

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

Even if it falls, it must be that the team's heaven and earth ring is naturally left here.

That's all the relics of the invincible supreme.

He couldn't help being indifferent.

Thinking of this, Bing Ye's supreme step is faster.

"Magic, ice wing!"

He let out a low drink, and suddenly countless frosts condensed on his back, forming a pair of long, narrow and bright ice crystal wings.

Wow.

His wings fluttered, and suddenly Bing Ye's supreme speed soared. He, who was originally behind jianwushuang, directly surpassed jianwushuang between lightning and flint, and ran forward quickly.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang squinted at the supreme Bing ye who rushed past him.

How could he not know what plan Bing Ye held.

"Dragon blood secret, Qi!"

Jian Wushuang murmured. At the next moment, his extremely fast speed soared again, directly equal to the ice Ye supreme who had passed him!

The two men were so fast that they chased each other. In an instant, they disappeared in place and swept deeper.

This is bitter for the ram supreme who chases behind.

"These two guys, how can they be so fast?"

Ram supreme helpless wry smile.

He has released his breath. Jian Wushuang and bingye supreme should know his existence, but they just ignore him.

"Oh, let's go, let's go."

Shook his head, RAM supreme body flew, catching up.

......

Fifty one prohibitions.

Seventy eight prohibitions.

Eighty five prohibitions.

Ninety seven prohibitions.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang and Bing ye turned into horizontal thunder, crossed dozens of prohibitions, and shot towards the land of gods.

After half a column of incense.

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

It was like a round bowl buckled down, emitting a faint dark yellow light, leaving the two people outside.

This is the last prohibition!

Breaking through this prohibition is the real God sealing place, which is the place where the palace master of the God of life and others are located!

Jian Wushuang arrived first, and he could feel that the same breath of life as he came from the origin emanated from the back of the 99th prohibition.

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

That is... Xuanyi!

Feeling this sense of familiarity, Jian Wushuang's hand, which had been stretched out, stubbornly stagnated in the air.

"Is it the master?"

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's state of mind, which has long been practiced, turned out to be a little confused.

At first, he didn't doubt whether his mysterious master might be the master of the palace of life.

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear that the result would disappoint him.

Later, at the grand ceremony of the universe, the God of the universe mentioned his master Xuanyi to him.

Although there is still no exact news, Jian Wushuang always knows that his master should be a person at the same level as the God of the universe.

The Lord of the palace of the God of life, although equally mysterious and powerful, is obviously not a person of the same level as the God of Zeus.

If Xuanyi was the master of the palace of the God of life, Zeus would not be so secretive and frankly impenetrable.

Therefore, the sword unparalleled also broke, Xuan for a while was the thought of the palace master of the divine palace of life.

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

The breath inside is exactly the same as that of him. This must be done!

"The sword is unparalleled, so I'll go first!"

Ice Ye supreme noticed that the sword with a strange face beside him was unparalleled, and disdained to curl his mouth. Then he stepped into the last prohibition.

Boo.

With a soft sound, the supreme Bing Ye seemed to fall into the water, and his body directly passed through the last 99th prohibition and entered the land of gods!

"Whether it is or not, you only need to know at first sight."

A moment later, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, flashed a touch of perseverance in his eyes, and without hesitation, stepped into the barrier.

Hiss.

A darkness came, as if trapped in the warm sea water, a warm current flowing on jianwushuang.

This restraining force, facing the virtual universe, is the most terrifying means of thunder, but facing the divine universe, it turns into a pair of soft hands.

Hiss hiss.

Ding!

The darkness in front of him gradually faded away, and countless bits of light appeared in jianwushuang's eyes.

The next moment, as if the world was empty, sword peerless lightly jumped out of this best prohibition.

"This is..."

Jian Wushuang was stunned when he saw that he was standing on the top of a mountain.

A thin figure, with his back to himself.

"Where is bingye supreme?"

Jian Wushuang frowned, and he didn't see Bing Ye's supreme figure.

Just wondering for a breath, Jian Wushuang withdrew his mind and turned to look at this thin back.

This figure has gray hair and rickets all over, just like skin and bones. The loose skin is attached to the bones, giving people a feeling of dying wood, oil and light.

The breath of the same origin that Jian unparalleled felt before came from this back.

"Elder?"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and tried to ask.

The figure did not speak.

A strong wind blew from the top of the mountain, blowing his somewhat broken blue clothes, revealing his bony body.

Until after a while.

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

"I ask you, how is the situation in the temple now?"

As soon as he said this, Jian wushuangdun understood that the identity of this thin figure was naturally the legendary figure of the divine palace of life, the Lord of the divine palace of life who stood at the peak of the universe!

He... Is not Xuanyi.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang did not know why, some joy, and some loss.

As soon as he tossed his clothes, Jian Wushuang knelt down on one knee, took a deep breath, and said in a respectful deep voice:

"The sword of the disciples of the palace of life is unparalleled. See the Lord of the palace!"

"Report back to the Lord of the palace. Now the holy palace of life is recuperating because its disciples have been injured..."

Jian Wushuang began to tell what he knew about the temple of life now, slowly.

The thin figure did not speak, but quietly listened, as if unmoved, no response.

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, he was thin and silent for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Sword unparalleled, don't call me Lord of the palace, you have to call me... Elder martial brother!"