Liang Xi estimated that this place should be the place where Emperor Ziwei fought when he finally disappeared.
The book says that he came over in the hall where his master ascended the throne, fought hard with his deviled master, and then disappeared.
According to the scene described in the book, it should be here.
But the two of them waited here for a few minutes, and there was not even a single figure.
Just as Liang Xi was wondering whether she had guessed wrongly, she suddenly felt that the hand that Tuoba Wanwan held tightened.
"Liang Xi, look there!" Tuoba Wanwan's voice trembled a little.
Looking along Tuoba Wanwan's gaze, Liang Xi's heart was also shocked.
An old man with gray hair hanging on both sides and a pale face was slowly walking towards him.
The old man was tall and thin, like a skeleton, with sunken cheeks, white face like paper, but his lips were as bright as blood, and there was no trace of evil spirit flashing in his eyes.
He was wearing a red robe, which made the evil spirit emitted from his body even more powerful, and he looked like a ghost who had just crawled out of the grave.
"Is this the master Ziwei Emperor who is possessed by the devil?" Liang Xi couldn't help but feel disgusted as he looked at the old man.
"Is this still a human being!" Seeing the old man's palm suddenly stretched out from his sleeve, Tuoba Wanwan covered her lips and moaned.
The palm was extremely wide and thick, but it was almost skinny and boneless, with no flesh at all. The nails were dark and long, half a foot long, like sharp blades.
Just as Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan were surprised by his nails, the old man actually showed a slight twisted look, raised his orchid finger and looked towards the sky.
If Tuoba Wanwan did this action again, it would be absolutely bright and charming.
But now it was made by an old monster. Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan couldn't help feeling her stomach twitching and almost vomited it out on the spot.
Liang Xi held back the disgusting feeling and looked into the sky following the old monster's gaze. Liang Xi's breathing was frozen.
There was no idea when two people and one beast hovered in the air.
The man among the two was wearing a purple long gown, his face was as delicate and smooth as white jade, his eyebrows were as thin as paintings, and there seemed to be a bay of spring water in his eyes, his small nose, thin lips, and his long silver hair were floating freely in the wind.
Covered half of the face.
I really don’t know what words to describe a man as good as such a charming person.
With his appearance, there are probably not many women in the world who can be more beautiful than him.
This man was just hanging in the air, which gave Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan a great shock. The other party's calm and arrogant spirit made people have to feel the urge to worship him.
Needless to say, this man must be Emperor Ziwei.
Seeing that the legendary character looked so handsome, Tuoba Wanwan's ill-blooded ill suddenly became sick, and her saliva was almost three feet long.
Liang Xi was just staring at Emperor Ziwei's eyes.
He was so familiar with these eyes, one red and one blue, and the light was four times. This was clearly an evil eye!
"Can my evil eyes inherit him!" Liang Xi's heart pounded.
Emperor Ziwei stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down.
Although I know that the Ziwei Emperor I am seeing now is just a phantom preserved in the Tingfeng Stone, this very transparent look still wants to penetrate the human body at once, making Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan suddenly have a self-cultivation.
The feeling of being seen through by the other person in an instant.
With difficulty, he looked away from Ziwei Emperor, and Liang Xi looked at the man and beast behind him.
The woman behind him was wearing Huntian Ling on Tuoba Wanwan's current body. Her appearance was like the stone statue in the cave. It seemed that this woman was the last person who turned into a stone statue.
The spirit beast with flames rising at the bottom of its feet made Liang Xi particularly interested.
This spirit beast has a tall figure, like a white-headed tiger with a hang-eyed eye, but it is more than twice as big as a white-headed tiger with four legs. Red flames are burning on the heels of four feet, and two huge fangs on its mouth.
Suddenly outside, it looked particularly fierce.
Tuoba Wanwan saw the woman behind Ziwei Emperor, and couldn't help but hold the Huntian Ling tightly on her body. When she moved her gaze to the spirit beast, her eyes widened and murmured: "It turns out that
This legend is also true - Emperor Ziwei's mount is Qiyao-"
"Qi Liao?" Liang Xi was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard of this name.
Seeing Liang Xi's face full of confusion, Tuoba Wanwan reached out and knocked on his forehead, saying, "Did you have had a serious rest when you were at Tianling Gate? Qi Liao didn't know that this race is
It has existed in the entire history for only a few decades, and the total number is no more than twenty, and it is a mount that only God can possess."
"The Emperor Ziwei is indeed worthy of the title of God." Liang Xi rubbed the place where he was hurt by Tuoba Wanwan, and swept the other person's chest with malicious eyes, saying in his heart: "You'll be proud of it now."
Let’s go, after a while I will return to my original appearance and I can’t suppress you. I will cook the raw rice directly! Humph!"
Tuoba Wanwan didn't know what Liang Xi was thinking, and stared at the Ziwei Emperor in the air with a nervous look.
Because Tingfeng Stone can only record images, but not sounds, Liang Xi and Tuoba Wanwan can only see Ziwei Emperor open and close his mouth, not knowing what he is saying.
The old monster in a red robe on the ground also said something. The sarcastic expression on his face made Liang Xi want to go up and kick him hard.
The face of Emperor Ziwei was still calm, and he said something to the woman and the spirit beast behind him. The woman and the spirit beast flew to a higher place.
The woman's nervous and worried expression was visible at a glance, and she kept looking down nervously after flying to a higher place.
"This woman really loves Ziwei Emperor." Tuoba Wanwan said with her hands in her heart, "It can be seen from her expression."
"Is that true?" Liang Xi felt a little confused in his heart, but he didn't say it out.
Emperor Ziwei slowly landed on the ground, and was about fifty meters away from the old monster.
"They are going to do it!" Although they knew that everything here was a video, even if these two men were fighting to the point of blood, they would not have any impact on themselves, but Tuoba Wanwan still nervously called Liang Xila Liang.
Go to his side and hold his wrist tightly.
"You girl still have a little conscience." Liang Xi smiled.
Tuoba Wanwan was nervous. He was so calm that he hated him, but he also had some expectations in his heart that this battle ten thousand years ago would inevitably open his eyes.
As the extremely powerful man at that time, what realm did the Ziwei Emperor, who had been mythologically in later generations, have reached?
Liang Xi silently calculated the realm of the cultivator in his heart: "First peek, enter the Tao, small success, great success, hidden dragon, fetal formation, scattered immortal, golden immortal, small god, heavenly sin, heavenly punishment, ascension, Yang God, God Pray
, Nirvana, Guixu. Ziwei Emperor, let me see your strength to become a god!"
Liang Xi's gaze was tightly locked on the two of them. Suddenly, the old monster in red robe moved. His hands suddenly appeared red, and the whole blue sky turned red in the blink of an eye, as if it was soaked in blood, thick