The sky was filled with red clouds, and a bright stream of light passed over Yancheng. A handsome blood dragon blocked the sun, and its whole body was as crystal clear as jade, entwined with chains of order.
The blood dragon hovers around the sky, its scales are like red gold, and its body is burning with golden divine fire, making it impossible to open your eyes.
The next moment, the brilliance flashed, the divine dragon dissipated, and a young Taoist priest in red came here. His face was resolute, his eyes were like lightning, and he exuded a sharp aura that was as deep as the ocean, making people fearful, and his power shook the heavens.
The group of cultivators who had not yet left were shocked. The monks from the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Daxia Dynasty all came to pay homage to this being. Even Emperor Guhua came over and bowed to him with a respectful attitude.
During this period of time, a Tao-killing king carries an extremely important weight.
Generally speaking, they can only be seen in the "underlyings" of the major forces.
However, within a few years, a Shenyu Palace Master appeared in the lineage of the Demon Emperor. He held the Azure Lotus Emperor Armament and showed great glory in the Battle of Cangzhou. He single-handedly captured dozens of powerful figures from the second level of Sendai alive.
, the prestige shook Beidou, and was known to all five regions.
It is precisely because of his existence that the Qinglian tribe, which has been weakened for a long time, can establish an immortal dynasty in the central region. A single order from the demon princess in the realm of dragon transformation is enough to destroy the great religion and destroy the holy land.
Now that another Tao-killing Demon King has appeared in the Chaos Palace, many monks are awe-inspiring, especially those from the Central Holy Land. They have truly seen the majesty of Lingyang, and are even more horrified by this.
In the Ice Soul Palace, a handsome young man walked out. Behind him were nine green divine rings, like a divine sun, exuding brilliant brilliance.
The Master of the Blood Martial Palace of the Qinglian Dynasty bowed, and then said to the group of cultivators: "This is the Master of the Blood Martial Palace of the Qinglian Dynasty..."
Xuelong knew Yan Li's special status and did not dare to be arrogant in front of him. He leaned slightly and said: "I don't dare to accept the gift of the Qinglian King."
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a chill came. The water mist in the clouds in the sky was misty, condensed into ice prisms, and refracted into colorful colors under the sunlight, which was extremely bright.
Snowflakes were falling, and a beautiful woman slowly walked out. The goddess's skin was better than the snow, and she was as graceful as a fairy, making all the pearls and jade look pale.
She is spotless and can purify the mundane world. Her steps are light and she brings out streams of immortal energy, just like a god.
"Saint Fluttering Light!" someone exclaimed, recognizing her identity.
Many of the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land had slightly changed expressions. The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked incomprehensible, with memories flowing in his eyes as he looked up at his former companions.
Li Ming's expression did not change, he was calm and composed, just like a person from outside the world, without thousands of causes and effects happening to him.
Seeing several powerful people in the queue, Yao Xi bent down with a graceful posture and said: "I have met all the seniors."
Then she walked up to the cultivators of Yaoguang, her eyes were slightly red, and she expressed her gratitude to the great elder. After all, the other party was kind to her...
Yao Xi's beauty is suffocating, and she is even more elegant, like a divine moon hanging in the sky, overflowing with light, making everyone around her feel ashamed. Every inch of her skin seems to be not of the mortal world, with little crystals and aura of fairyland.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang's eyes moved, and his lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
When the other party was in trouble, he was in the Northern Territory and did not rescue him. In the end, Yao Xi ran away and became that person's maid, and he was also imbued with a mental ban by that person.
Once upon a time, the two were the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, and their light shone brightly in the Eastern Wasteland. Now that they are reunited, one is a maid and the other is a slave. The so-called fate is so ridiculous.
Soon, accompanied by a group of powerful men, the Lord of the Blood Palace, King Qinglian, entered the First Heavenly Palace, and the younger generation also surrounded Yao Xi.
Everyone knows that the former Holy Lady of Light has now reached the top and is no longer the same as before.
In the corner of the crowd, a girl in purple clothes looked sad, with tears in her eyes.
"Ye Fan..."
Ji Haoyue glanced at Yao Xi who was surrounded by stars, rejected the banquet offered by the younger generation, walked to her sister, looked at the weeping little moon, felt very distressed, and comforted: "He will survive this disaster.
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On the other side, a girl wearing a gold silk dragon robe looked at the ancient forbidden land from a distance, with tears in her eyes but a bright smile on her face.
"Where will you be? You must come out alive. I will wait for the day when your Holy Body is completed."
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In the distance, a golden ancient chariot cuts through the sky. On top of the chariot, a heroic young man looks into the distance. There are thousands of disillusioned stars in his eyes, exuding a peaceful atmosphere. Behind him, there is another person with a face.
A pale, weak man.
Xiang Yufei turned around and said, "It seems that you are going to miss this trip to Ziwei."
"It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter."
Wang Teng's hair is disheveled, his whole body is radiant, surrounded by fairy spirits, the real dragon is roaring, the divine phoenix is shaking its wings, the white tiger is roaring, and the basalt is roaring, just like the emperor of heaven patrolling, with extraordinary divine power.
He glanced at the Central Emperor and said solemnly: "At that time, the Taiyin Ancient Sect will belong to you, and I will personally kill the ten disciples of the Golden Crow."
Seeing the opponent forcefully raising his blood, the Emperor shook his head. Compared with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, this descendant of the ancient emperor seemed a bit immature, but he was not annoying. At least, he agreed with Wang Teng.
Both of them knew the achievements of the two human emperors, Taiyin and Sun. The Ziwei Golden Crow killed the descendants of the Sun Saint Queen, and the Taiyin Human Emperor's inheritance was occupied by Jiu. Wang Teng was willing to take the initiative to kill the ten princes of the Golden Crow, which also explained something.
"It's up to you."
Throwing a bottle of divine spring to Yu Fei, this is the real forbidden divine spring, a divine object that can make the mighty bow down.
Beidi took the jade bottle with a complicated expression.
Ever since he left Beiyuan, everything has been different from before. Before, he came to Beidou with infinite scenery, and no one could compare with him. However, here, whether it is the ancient man from nine thousand years ago in front of him, or the Holy Son of Yaoguang, his talents are all outstanding.
Not under him.
All his pride was shattered under the Emperor's Taoist Monument. In the long river of time, the Heavenly Lord, the Ancient Emperor, and the Great Emperor bloomed with brilliance and wrote immortal chapters. There is also the elusive road to immortality. Looking at the years,
Only when he is big can he realize the insignificance of his own body.
Not to mention him, even the Luangu Emperor eventually turned into dust and failed to become an immortal.
Although he suffered a lot, he was still glad to see the real scene of this world.
It turns out that the Imperial Path is not the ultimate in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In this ancient region, there are also amazing beings who have set foot on the Immortal Path. Although this road is full of thorns, there is a huge difference between those who have them and those who have not.
This message is so important, almost an immortal guiding light!
Wang Teng squeezed the jade bottle tightly, moved his lips slightly, and said softly: "Thank you... I will pay you back in the future."
The Emperor was silent and looked at the vast scenery leisurely. As he breathed and breathed, the chain of order wrapped around him became more and more crystal clear. The runes in the halo were intertwined and changing, and he was exhausting the path to death...
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Ancient and forbidden land.
Under the dense white bones, a young man wearing a cassock fell on the road. He exhausted all his strength. The so-called immortal golden body no longer had any magic, just like a mortal body. The power of the years passed through the Holy Lord's cassock.
, thread after thread, seeped in.
He had walked less than half of the hundreds of miles journey when he could no longer stand up.
Looking at the cliff in the distance, Ye Fan's mouth was dry, his clothes were stained with blood, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes. He tried hard to stand up, but he was too weak, and the divine energy he had absorbed before was completely exhausted.