Then he turned around and looked at Jun Haoyu and Xuan Yuyan, who were sweating profusely and looking frighteningly pale as they continued to forcefully transfer the energy into Zi Qing's body.
Calculating his fingers, the old man secretly became on guard. It should be almost time.
This bright sun and Yunwu lost almost all their strength to Zi Qing, and they and Qin Haotian, who were guarding the protective formation from time to time, were a little exhausted at this time.
For Ansha, this is definitely a good time to annihilate all the thorns in his eyes and all those who threaten him in one fell swoop.
"Mad Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why did you come back and not look for me, an old friend?"
Just when the old man started to be secretly on guard, a voice came from above the Zhengyang Hall that sounded more like a reproach than a reproach. The look in that voice was very much like that of an old friend whom he had not seen for many years.
Here we come! The old man looked as expected.
He took something out of his arms and placed it where he was sitting. Isn't this Zi Qing's colorful lotus?
I saw that the originally ordinary colorful little lotus was stimulated by the old man Zao's skill. At this time, the colorful light flourished and turned into a soft colorful cloud. It was the colorful cloud in Baguio Fairy Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Yun Zheng took the place of Old Man Zao, emitting a steady stream of colorful light. The colorful light seemed to be alive, and was slowly gathering towards the protective formation on the Zhengyang Palace. The originally almost transparent protective formation
The big formation, with a fierce movement, was filled with colorful lights and was extremely strong.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man was relieved, got up and walked out the door. "I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but I want to meet you for a while to see if you can integrate your soul into a physical entity."
Remembering that battle thousands of years ago, his master had already beaten this abominable evil that was endangering the world to the point of being dispersed. He never expected that tens of millions of years later, this abominable scourge would still dare to haunt the world again.
Return to the world and do evil.
Hearing the eerie sound coming from the sky that seemed to be friendly, but yet also creepy, everyone in the area raised their heads and looked at the sound in unison.
In the sky that was so dark blue that it was almost pitch black, a tall figure wearing a gray outfit and a black cloak, exuding a dark and soul-stirring aura, suddenly appeared and stood resolutely.
The weaker Yangyan disciples below couldn't help but be seized by the gloomy aura emanating from the people in mid-air, and couldn't help but tremble.
"Who are you, you evildoer? Stop pretending to be a ghost for me here."
Seeing the unprecedented appearance of the man in gray clothes and cloak, Qin Haotian, who was guarding the formation, gave a few instructions to Hong Yi who was waiting on the side. After handing the protective formation to Hong Yi, he reflected and shouted sharply in the air.
The mysterious cloaked man in.
If you guessed correctly, this was the dark evil that Old Man Zao was referring to...that is, the culprit that caused Zi Qing to be on the verge of death and left him physically and mentally exhausted.
An Sha, who was standing in mid-air, heard the words and looked up. In front of him was the young man in purple who was looking at him angrily. His only exposed eyes quickly turned away after seeing Qin Haotian.
He showed his disdain for everyone just now.
Is it him?
"It turns out to be Emperor Yutian."
He squeezed the big hand under the dark gray wide sleeves, and then, Ansha's originally cautious expression relaxed again. What was he afraid of?