Martial God Sovereign

One day, three cute babies suddenly appeared in front of Han Yu. Han Yu didn't know them, but he felt connected with them. These three adorable babies, a cool boy, and two lovely girls.

"Why, I can't recognize my children when I see them?"

When the four beauties walked side by side, Shui Ling'er said a bit irritatingly.

Han Yu is a little ashamed. Since Han Sisi, Han Jiuyang and Han Xiaoxiao were born, Han Yu has been in the border city and has not fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

The three adorable babies raised their heads and looked at Han Yu curiously.

"Are you the big bad guy?" Han Xiaoxiao said with vague words.

"Big villain?" Han Yu was taken aback.

"Mother said you are a big badass." Han Xiaoxiao said.

Han Yu smiled bitterly, this is what Shui Ling'er can say.

Han Fengwu also came, and Han Yu's family gathered in Dragon God City. Unfortunately, Han Huangsheng is not there and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Han Yu's wife and children spent half a year in the border city before leaving reluctantly and returning to the Zhongtian Continent.

Han Yu began to prepare to go to the temple of the gods.

After a few more days, suddenly the Golden Winged Dapeng found Han Yu with a look of eagerness, and said: "Han Yu, hurry up, follow me to bury the fairy tower."

Han Yu asked suspiciously, "Senior, what's the matter?"

Golden Wing Dapeng said: "There has been an accident in the Burial Pagoda, and many people have been killed. Your grandpa is one of them.

Han Yu's face instantly turned pale. If Zhao Wending had any shortcomings, how could he explain to his mother in the future?

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The Burial Pagoda, the third level of the Xuantian Realm, is an extremely large stone tower, divided into nine floors in total, and each floor is like an independent space. Inside the stone tower, there are countless urns. These urns are suspected to belong to the powerful Protoss. Recently, a urn on the third floor suddenly changed and turned into a huge white whirlpool. The white whirlpool possessed terrible swallowing power and swallowed all the human and monster masters on the third floor. Among them, there are two masters who are still strong in the early stage of the emperor, but

In front of the whirlpool, there was no resistance at all.

After the incident, the third floor was sealed off, waiting for the Golden Wing Roc to handle it.

On the way, the Golden Wing Dapeng told Han Yu the whole story, and Han Yu was thrilled. How could such a terrible power erupt from an urn?

The Golden Winged Dapeng told Han Yu that it was not surprising that it was in the burial pagoda.

When he arrived at the Funeral Pagoda, Han Yu knew that the Golden Winged Dapeng was not a lie.

Only when he entered the first floor of the Immortal Burial Pagoda, Han Yu saw a huge sea of ​​thunder. The power of that thunder sea was enough to injure the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Emperor Zhun. This made Han Yu shocked: "Inside the Immortal Burial Pagoda How could there be such a terrifying sea of ​​thunder?"

Golden Wing Roc said: "This Thunder Sea is a thunder sea that erupted from a urn riot in the ancient years. It has not been dispersed yet. At the beginning, it killed the three powerhouses who were at the peak of the emperor. Fortunately, they were calm after Lei Hai. As long as you don’t provoke and walk around, there will be no danger."

Then the Golden Wing Roc pointed in the other direction, where a cluster of fist-sized flames throbbed, saying: "The most terrifying thing on the first layer is not the thunder sea, but the cluster of flames. It moves at any time. Once it is touched When the time comes, the powerhouses at the pinnacle of the quasi emperor will be instantly burned into fly ash."

Han Yu slapped his tongue, the power of the soul rushed towards the cluster of flames, and found that the flames looked ordinary on the surface, and there was no danger even if they passed by, but the inside of the flames was a terrible sea of ​​flames, with burning. All abilities. Golden Wing Roc said: "Thunder sea, flames are just the tip of the iceberg in the celestial burial pagoda. There are blood fog, yin spirits, and skeleton army in it. This strange environment has evolved. Every phenomenon They are all terrifying. If you are not careful, there will be no bones left. No matter how dangerous it is

Weaker than Protoss. "

Speaking of Yinling, come to Yinling.

A cloud of white mist floated over, and in the white mist, there was a vague figure that looked like a woman.

Seeing this white mist, the first-layer masters stepped aside in an orderly manner. Obviously it was not the first time they encountered this mist. "This Yinling, we call her Fairy Yun. This is the last year of ancient times, rushed out of an urn, and it was formed by undead grievances. At first, Honghu wanted to subdue her, but was beaten up. Fortunately. Her consciousness is vague, as long as she does not provoke her, she will not hurt people,

And we get along fairly well. "

Seeing Fairy Yun floating here, the Golden Winged Dapeng explained to Han Yu while pulling Han Yu away.

Han Yu sighed and sighed: "Doesn't it mean that here, you can't even sleep, if you accidentally run over and hit something dangerous, you will get to pieces?" Golden Wing Roc said, "It's not that dangerous. , We have a special rest place, which is relatively safer. The most dangerous thing in the burial pagoda is not the dangerous things that have appeared, but the urns that look calm. Just like this time The same, suddenly burst

There is no sign at all. Let's go, let's take a look on the third floor. "

Han Yu nodded.

There are no stairs to go up and down in the funeral tower. Han Yu and the Golden Wing Roc boarded the teleportation array, and arrived at the second floor in the next moment. They did not stay on the second floor, and went directly to the third floor.

Before entering the third floor, Han Yu and Golden Winged Dapeng heard the "buzzing" sound of the cyclone, and saw a huge white whirlpool in the distance, which seemed to swallow everything.

Thousands of miles away from the teleportation array, you can clearly feel the swallowing power coming from the vortex. The Golden Winged Roc dropped a random thing in the air and was sucked in by the vortex. But the urns placed on the shelves like a mountain were still motionless, as if they were heavy as stars.

The expressions of Han Yu and Golden Wing Dapeng became extremely ugly. This vortex was too terrifying. It would be difficult for ordinary quasi-emperor peak powers to be involved in it.

For those people involved, how can the strongest Emperor Zhunhuang resist his early cultivation?

Han Yu's mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and Zhao Wending was only able to quasi-emperor's early cultivation base.

"Did you see any clues?" Golden Wing Roc asked. The two flew thousands of miles away from the whirlpool and stopped.

"Swallowing spiritual energy." Han Yu said with a solemn expression.

"Is there something in that urn that needs to be resurrected?" Jin Wing Dapeng's pupils shrank, shooting out a terrifying light.

"No matter what it is, if you dare to hurt my grandfather, I will make it pay the price." Han Yu quietly released a crippling killing intent and looked at the Golden Wing Dapeng and said, "Senior, I will go in and take a look. "

Golden Wing Roc said: "I'll go with you." Han Yu said: "I'll go find the way in first. If you need help, I will contact my avatar again. Seniors will come in again."