At this time, Mr. Zhao had also come back. Under the leadership of him and Luo Hu, everyone rushed to the Taekwon Martial Arts Hall of Shenchao Academy.

Among them, Jiang Zhenghao is the largest number, followed by some guys who do not want to reveal their identities and hide them.

Wu Kunlun took two steps quickly, walked to Mr. Zhao, pointing to the black robes and a few guys wearing masks.

"You guy who is clearly in trouble, that's OK?"

Zhao Fengnian said disdainfully: "A group of guys who cannot get on the table are naturally not allowed in our country. However, if the owner of the small ruins does not force their requests, no one will care about these in other places. After all, the quota is fixedly distributed to some forces, and some people will resell or trade them, and those who do not want people to know with ulterior motives will be like this."

‘No, if I had known it would have been so simple, I wouldn’t have to make that preparation myself.”

Wu Kunlun was speechless and complained: "They are really big, so they are not afraid of cults scrambling in and something happening."

Zhao Fengnian explained: "Often they will check in advance. Of course, the cult guys will definitely find such small ruins with problems in management, or sneak into the small ruins they own. This kind of thing will not cause big problems. After all, after the small ruins are stable, some rules have been formed. Just like the Taekwon small ruins, the master who breaks through the master will be quickly squeezed out, because the small ruins are relatively weak and cannot bear too strong power."

Luo Hu finished the knife and said, "It is because it is relatively weak and the restrictions are particularly strong that the number of people entering is more. If it weren't for the special Yunguo inside, it was one of the few treasures that are helpful to open the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, no one would like to come to such a broken place."

Luo Hu's words immediately attracted many people from the Shenchao Academy to glar, especially those from the Taekwon Martial Arts Hall walking in front of him, who stopped.

But it seemed that someone was secretly saying something. They glared at Luo Hu with bad eyes and accelerated their pace and walked forward.

The stronger the small ruins, the more complete the rules, the stronger the capacity. The small ruins that even the masters are not allowed to easily enter are indeed the weakest.

Of course, everyone knows this, but this is also equivalent to indirectly saying that the Taekwon God of War Jiang Xuchang is weak.

Luo Hu didn't mind either. Not to mention these little guys, even Wen Yongjun didn't care, he should have said his.

Everyone arrived very quickly, not far away.

This is a martial arts hall. Because there is Taekwon God of War in the Shenchao Academy, a series was specially opened for him.

At this moment, in the grand hall of this martial arts hall, the fist glove worshipped above seemed to wake up like life. It was just now that it was shaking violently, and suddenly the fist glove flew up directly without anyone controlling it.

"boom……"

A punch hit the void in front of everyone, and an instant Void portal, seven or eight meters high, seemed to be connected to a certain place, but there was a dark space inside.

The Taekwon Relics are opened once every six months, obviously for a reason. This moment seems to be the easiest. The specific reason is difficult for ordinary super strong people in the King's Realm to understand, because it already involves a higher power.

Wen Yongjun was also on the side and hurriedly said: "Enter quickly, the portal will only last for thirty seconds. I think you already know all the rules. After entering, you will be randomly teleported to different places. Good luck."

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Without Wen Yongjun's words, figures rushed into it one after another. At the same time, several people could rush into it, and everyone was very fast. Even a few hundred people could go in in just over a dozen seconds.

Just as everyone rushed in, Wu Kunlun also rushed into it.

Wu Kunlun could clearly feel that when he was about to rush into it, at least dozens of gazes were staring at him.

As soon as I entered it, I felt like my body was being pulled by some kind of force, and it was rotating unconsciously. The next moment, a ball of force was wrapped, and the traction force was stronger. Unconsciously, the surrounding squeezing force increased, and there was a feeling of being torn apart. At this moment, the power that wrapped him was also increasing.

The feeling that seemed to be about to be torn apart was weakened. In a trance, a light appeared. The next moment, I found myself in the water and my body was sinking. Not far away, a giant crocodile seemed to find his prey and rushed over in an instant.

Just as Wu Kunlun entered, Jiang Xuchang, a floating island larger than the Shenchao Academy, second only to the Taekwon Palace in the Han Shenchao. He was wearing a white robe and long beards floating, and Jiang Xuchang, who looked like a Taoist master, was sitting cross-legged.

There was a fist glove on top of his right hand, and he was urging it at this moment.

Suddenly his right hand trembled slightly, which made him forced to force his strength to maintain the passage.

Jiang Xuchang couldn't help but frown slightly. The huge loss just now made him suffer in a secret loss.

Damn, this time it was a huge loss.

What are those guys doing? Isn’t it just a few more quasi-grand masters? Why was it so terrifying that just now, and it seemed that there were more than a dozen or twenty masters in one go?

Jiang Xuchang's face was not good at this moment, and he wanted to scold people at this moment.

It allows people to break through, open up the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and then the super strong man takes action to suppress the secret realm of the body to open it, and he is considered a quasi-grand master in a short period of time.

In this way, it is not considered a breakthrough in the small ruins, and there will be no rule force rejection after entering. After entering, you will not be rejected by the rule force in the small ruins of Taekwon. They have used this method many times and are familiar with it.

Of course, we usually don’t dare to do too much. First, we are afraid of being discovered by others, and second, it is not easy to do so. After all, we have to break through before we find it, and it is not easy to cooperate with people who are forcibly suppressed. Of course, there is another very important reason. Others cannot find it, but small ruins need to be under pressure. Jiang Xuchang will suffer a lot of loss when he sends it in.

"Bastard, what are they doing..."

Just when Jiang Xuchang was still angry about the huge loss just now, he instantly felt three more. No, it should be the four quasi-grandmaster power entering.

Jiang Xuchang wanted to scold people, what was Wen Yongjun doing? Did he also send a quasi-grand master in?

Didn’t I tell them that I was not allowed to do this in private?

You should know that if one more quasi-grandmaster will consume more power than if he sends dozens of level nine physiques to enter. That kind of consumption cannot be compensated by absorbing ordinary prehistoric energy.

Damn it, the loss this time was a huge.

As Luo Hu and Zhao Fengnian said, the rules of the small ruins where he became a god are incomplete and should not have been allowed to enter the master. This is to allow the small ruins to operate for a long time and maintain a state of balance.

This was set by those big guys back then. Later, he gradually figured it out and found that it was indeed the case. Although this is not the limit, it is the most stable and suitable for long-term development and operation.

Of course, if you enter one or two quasi-grandmasters every few years, he can slowly accumulate and recover the power of the loss of the rule.

But the current loss is so great that he can't open the Taekwon ruins again next time.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill Wen Yongjun and his apprentices. Do they think they were fart when he told him that he had farted?

When everyone went in, Jiang Xuchang was almost so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The small ruins, the power of the rules of the small world, damn it, it would be impossible to open it again without a year of cultivation.

What to do, how to explain this matter?

Although Jiang Xuchang is the owner of this small Taekwon ruin and he became a god there, according to the current regulations, this small ruin does not only belong to him, he must give an explanation.

The man had already entered completely, and Jiang Xuchang also put away his fists, but at this moment he frowned and closed his eyes to meditate.

How to deal with it, whether all parties allow it will be thoroughly investigated afterwards. If it cannot be opened for a year, the five forces of China, Europe Titans, North America Atlantis, Venus and Mercury will definitely jointly investigate...

It was too sudden just now, and Jiang Xuchang was shocked. At this moment, he calmed down and thought quietly that the power should be consumed on a person.

Could it be that Wen Yongjun and his eldest disciple Jiang Zhi actually sent a high-grade master to enter?

'impossible……'

Jiang Xuchang shook his head slightly, thinking that this was impossible. There were so many people present, so they could not easily explore the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, or the body.

It’s strange, does the power of rules directly wrap multiple people together?

This kind of thing happens occasionally, but not so many.

Jiang Xuchang was also helpless. Although he was a god of war, he was not that powerful and had limited understanding of the power of rules.

Wu Kunlun didn't know about this, and no one said it, because every small ruin has fixed rules. These rules were not even set by the owner of the small ruins themselves. Most people would not have thought that someone would touch these rules, which already involved the power of rules.

At this moment, Wu Kunlun was stepping on the back of a giant crocodile in a huge lake, and the Kunlun knife in his hand was inserted into the head of the giant crocodile.

Instead of killing the giant crocodile, he controlled it to swim gradually to the shore according to its own wishes.

After getting on the shore, Kunlun was too lazy to kill this intermediate beast. He quickly found a secret place and quickly changed his clothes. He had been carrying a small bag on his body, which contained a set of high-end animal leather jackets he made.

Then he put on a pair of the most advanced human skin mask, which quickly fitted with his face. Wu Kunlun's face suddenly became much longer, and the corners of his eyes and nose bridge had great changes.

His hair also changed rapidly. Wu Kunlun looked carefully and felt that he had already looked nine points.

This was also prepared before Wu Kunlun came in. He chose a person who had entered the Taekwon ruins in the past two years from the six martial arts academies. He had not come out and chose a person who was quite famous and was not from the East China Martial Arts Academic.

Fang Han, a student of South China Martial Arts Academy, entered the Taekwon ruins two years ago. At that time, this guy was also a sensational figure. The most important thing is that this person is one of the representatives of the poor people recently launched by South China Martial Arts Academy.

Although the South China Martial Arts Academy has fought with the East China Martial Arts Academy for decades because of the aristocratic family, family and poor families. On the surface, they will select some poor families to train them and deliberately promote them, indicating that they are inclusive and that anyone can have good development and good opportunities in the college.

Fang Han also entered the Taekwon Little Relics shortly after entering the school. At that time, South China Martial Arts Academy focused on training, just to make him break through to the master in his sophomore year, first to compete in the World Competition, and second to be a representative of the rise of poor children of South China Martial Arts Academy.

It’s a pity that Fang Han never went out after entering the small ruins.

If it weren't for the first priority now to find Xie Jingli, Wu Kunlun really wanted to go to find people from South China Martial Arts Academy now and sneak in and take a look...
Chapter completed!