"You can distribute the elixirs and spiritual treasures I give you by yourself. In three months, I want to see them all reach the realm of God Kings."
Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the sky in the distance.
Black robe with blood cloud, silver and bronze ghost face.
Soon, he will let this outfit become the nightmare in the hearts of all the powerful people in this world.
The more mysterious something is, the more likely it is to be feared.
And when one day, the powerful men in the Demon Palace will take off the ghost face, this world will regard the devil as the king.
"Yes! Master."
Feng Ruge nodded gently, watching Ling Xiao's figure disappear, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
It was only then that she realized that she still had not seen through this young man.
Even if two people have experienced life and death, separation, reunion, and enemies of thousands of people.
She still couldn't see through him, and she felt like she was completely controlled by him.
Even his look made Feng Ruge feel fearful and panicked.
I really want to please him, want to make him satisfied and happy.
However, it seems that I have never seen the young master showing too many ups and downs of emotions.
His face was always gentle, indifferent, and handsome.
Whether it is a desperate situation of death, or...the joy of bearing the sky.
Everyone in the world is his enemy, and he smiles in return. The beauty in his arms is just...a cloud and rain.
Young Master, what kind of person are you?
In the endless sea, a gorilla wind suddenly blew up.
Countless young masters of the royal clan and monsters of the sea clan walked out of their clan and walked towards the deepest part of the sea.
Rumor has it that at the end of that sea area, there is a great demon hiding in the world.
Even Sea Emperor Zi Yan would not set foot here easily.
The Dead Sea is a forbidden place for the powerful people of the sea tribe.
But in recent days, there have been sudden rumors in the sea area, saying that in the Dead Sea, an ancient secret realm will appear, and among it will be the supreme treasure that aspires to conquer the sea area.
Faced with this temptation, almost all the monsters of the sea clan find it difficult to resist.
To practice Taoism is to accumulate good fortune and build up foundation.
The greater the danger, it often means that the fortune is against the heavens.
In just one day, the originally silent Dead Sea suddenly became lively.
And deep in the Dead Sea, Ling Xiao, Crocodile Zhan, and Ling Tian stood in front of an ancient black monument with their hands behind their backs.
The ancient stele is several feet high, and some ancient and obscure patterns are carved on it, full of a sense of sorrow and vicissitudes of life.
It's just that at this time, there is still a ray of golden light flowing on the ancient monument, generating countless visions, which should be the method Zi Yan arranged here.
"Sir, this is the entrance to my ancestral land of the Celestial Crocodile."
Crocodile Zhan's eyes flashed with excitement. It had been three hundred years since he had returned to his ancestral land.
Now the entrance to the ancestral land is right in front of him, but the power of the formation covering it is like a natural chasm, completely blocking his steps.
"Sure enough, there is a formation."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the ancient monument, and felt the terrifying thunder power overflowing from it, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Counting the time, the strong men of the Jiao Human Race have almost reached the Sea Emperor Palace.
What he has to do is to wait for all the geniuses from all the races in the sea area to arrive, so that his hard work will not be in vain.
Do you expect me to go door to door looking for leeks?
It doesn't exist, it's too slow.
Find a secret place, lure them all in, and then have a full meal. Wouldn't it be delicious?
After coming out of the ancestral land of Crocodile, it was time to talk to the first divine envoy about life and send him back to the west.
If you want good luck, I will give you a good fortune... a great good fortune that will reach the western sky.
"Sir, how are you? Can you break it open?"
Crocodile Zhan looked solemn, and beside him, Ling Tian's eyes seemed to flash with coldness, "You look down on my brother?"
"Um?"
Crocodile Zhan frowned slightly, but when he saw the sudden sword intent surrounding Ling Tian, he swallowed the words that were on his lips again.
I...Gan.
This young man's cultivation level is at the level of Divine Marquis at most.
But why do you just feel like you can't beat me?
"No, I naturally trust the young master."
Crocodile Zhan shook his head, but Ling Xiao never looked at him. Suddenly, a thunderous light shot into the sky outside him, illuminating the land with a radius of a hundred miles as bright as day.
"boom."
I saw him making a palm print, and the thunderous energy from the sky gathered in his palm, colliding with the ancient monument formation, making a harsh buzzing sound.
With such momentum, anyone who is not blind can probably see it.
Members of the Sea Tribe, there is only so much I can help you with.
In this way, just wait quietly for half a day, and probably all the geniuses of the entire Dead Sea will arrive.
"It's a bit tricky to protect me."
Ling Xiao's tone was inexplicably solemn.
But Crocodile Zhan finally no longer hid his strength, his fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and a divine king's pressure loomed over him, while he stood behind Ling Xiao, like a loyal guard.
"Young master, just break the formation with peace of mind. If anyone dares to disturb me, I will crush him into scum!!"
"Look!! What is that?!"
"The ancient ruins have appeared!! Let's go!!"
In the Dead Sea, countless geniuses of the sea tribe raised their heads in shock and looked at the lightning that shot into the sky in the depths of the sea, with excitement flashing in their eyes.
Especially here, it is always dark without any light.
And that thunder light is like a beacon that guides them to bliss in the afterlife, standing in the sky and illuminating their road to death.
When it comes to hunting, you must have excellent prey before you can use your true skills.
We don't show off, we just hunt down the sinners who like to show off and maintain the stability of this world.
"Whizzing!"
The sound of waves breaking through the sea resounded loudly, and countless demonic energies spread across the world.
At this moment, the endless sea was filled with turbulent winds and hundreds of feet of waves.
at the same time.
In front of the Sea Emperor Palace, Ao Yi and Ao Xun stood with their hands behind their backs. Behind them, a group of Jiao Clan God Emperors also had serious expressions on their faces.
This trip will determine whether the Jiaoren clan can usher in true glory.
After all, it has been thousands of years since the Alligator fell.
But even if they decline, the ancestors of this clan are inextricably linked to the ancient gods.
This identity alone can be regarded as a supreme existence for any Shengzhou demon clan.
Now that Crocodile Zhan has come out in response to the calamity and suffered so much, not only did Ao Xun not despise him in the slightest, but he became more and more convinced that he might be the true destiny of this era.
The general trend of the world will inevitably divide if it stays together for a long time.
Nowadays, although the holy religion controls heaven and earth, it lives in peace and stability.
But for the Monster Clan and the Sea Clan, behind this stability is endless humiliation.
The appearance of Crocodile War is like a bright light, rekindling their hope.
Being dug out of the sea of pills and robbed of the source of immortality, Crocodile Zhan not only did not die, but instead awakened his ancient bloodline.
What kind of luck and good fortune is this?
A sage from the human race once said that when heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this people, it must first strain their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies.
It seems like this, Young Master Crocodile Zhan, you are going to heaven!!
"Ancestor!"
Ao Yi turned his head and looked at Ao Xun beside him.
Although both of them are at the eighth level of the God Emperor, their ancestor has extraordinary experience and has gone through a lot, and all major events in the clan are decided by him alone.
In other words, at this time, Ao Yi's heart was still filled with a strong uneasiness.
He has always had a feeling that the fate of the Jiao people would be completely changed by this.
The higher your cultivation level, the deeper your understanding of the way of heaven will naturally be.
This is why some of the most powerful men in ancient times chose to hide from the world all year round despite their cultivation being contrary to the heavens.
The fate of destiny is just to clear away the evil spirits, but the evil spirits are gone, so what is the so-called destiny...the opposite of heaven?
In the dark, reincarnation continues.
But looking at eternity, how many people are... immortal?
"Let's go! Now that we have chosen this path, there is no way out. Any more hesitation will only be a restraint."
Ao Xun sighed softly and took steps towards the Sea Emperor Palace first.