Above the void, Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Huahua, then casually put it into the realm.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Master Taixuan looked stern, and he was undoubtedly more in awe of the young man's methods in front of him.
Although he descended into a soul body to help Ling Xiao suppress the fourth divine envoy in the realm, he had no idea that that place was where Ling Xiao's will was.
"Let's go! Taoist Master, let's go down and have a look."
Ling Xiao said calmly, and a clear light suddenly overflowed from outside Master Taixuan's body, covering the two figures at the same time, and fell towards the sea below.
At the same time, by the sea.
The water is soft and hurried, with spiritual light rippling around its body as it flies past in the void.
only!!
Just when her figure appeared in the sky over southern Xinjiang, her expression turned silent.
At the end of his line of sight, he saw a figure in white standing with his hands behind his back. His fairy charm came out of the dust and was spotless, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.
"Master Lingxiao?"
Shuirou's face immediately flashed with surprise, "Are you waiting for me?"
"good."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, the clear light in his eyes suddenly shining brightly.
I saw strands of soul power falling like meteors, intertwining and flowing in mid-air, like a big net, trapping Shuirou in it.
even!
Shuirou didn't react at all, she only felt a powerful force from heaven and earth descending from above her head, making her feel depressing and frightened.
The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and in one breath, Shui Rou was in an unfamiliar mountain forest.
With Ling Xiao's current divine soul realm, it would not be difficult to take a sixth-grade divine emperor into the realm by surprise.
When the two of them returned from Eastern Xinjiang to Southern Xinjiang, Ling Xiao left a mark on Shuirou.
The ancient soul-catching technique coupled with the ninth-grade emperor soul, even the first divine envoy was not aware of it.
Of course, to put it another way, even if Dugu Yunzhen discovered this soul mark, he would not be able to tell who left it.
"Master Lingxiao? What do you mean?"
Shui Rou's beautiful eyes widened, and there was panic between her brows.
Although Ling Xiao's expression was still gentle at this time, he did not show any murderous intention.
But, it's very inexplicable, it feels like I'm caught in a shocking conspiracy.
"Kill him."
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
At this moment, in the sky above the realm, there were blood clouds covering the sky, soul light filled the air, and thunderstorms, which were colorful.
It's obvious that Ling Tian, Xiong Huan and others are all making breakthroughs now, but they don't know what level they will reach in the end.
"boom!"
Between the heaven and the earth, the magic light suddenly became fierce, and flames turned into the sea and came across.
The figures of Xing Shen and Huo Heng fell from the sky and rushed towards Shui Rou.
Even though he was the sixth-grade Shui Rou God Emperor, he was instantly at a disadvantage in front of the two of them.
Here, Ling Xiao's body and Taixuan Dao Master were hidden in the void above the Haihuang Palace. Looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes trembled slightly.
At this moment, Dugu Yunzhen was suppressed by the Ten Directions Divine Tower above his head, and nine thunder dragons intertwined under his body, completely blocking his retreat.
Dao patterns surged in the formation, and the thunder was dazzling, like a divine calamity purgatory, causing people to feel fear.
However, what really surprised Ling Xiao was not the power of this thunder formation, but the...monster figure standing above Zi Yan's head.
Dragon, Thunder Dragon.
Ling Xiao did know a bit about the True Dragon Clan.
This clan is inherently promiscuous, and there are nine different sayings.
But, if Zi Yan's true body is of true dragon blood, why didn't Ling Xiao notice it before?
Huahua is perhaps the dragon with the purest bloodline in Shengzhou, and is the oldest sky-swallowing demon dragon among the dragons.
Therefore, Ling Xiao knew the true dragon's aura and power very well.
And looking at the Holy State, the only one with such bloodline is the Demon Emperor in Northern Xinjiang.
Is it possible that Zi Yan has some connection with him?
So... what is the relationship between Xi'er and Zi Yan?
Just after a second thought, Ling Xiao denied the suspicion in his mind.
Back then, he had heard with his own ears that the leader of the Jinlin Clan said that Xi'er was originally a piece of gold and jade that had been passed down by the Jinlin Clan for thousands of years. It had been warmed and nurtured for thousands of years before it transformed into a dragon.
In other words, although Xi'er is young, her existence has been extremely long.
But now, Ling Xiao also understood why Zi Yan could see the difference in Xi'er at a glance and accept her as a disciple.
It turned out that the blood of these two people actually had a trace of the same origin.
"The holy envoy, your death has come."
Just as Ling Xiao was silently thinking, a tall figure suddenly stepped out in front of the Sea Emperor Palace and punched Dugu Yun Zhen in the formation.
It is none other than Seven Demons Zhu Dali.
Although this troll looks rough and has a violent personality, he is extremely caring and caring towards Qin Chu.
Now, seeing my disciple die at the hands of Dugu Yunzhen, my heart is already filled with unbearable grief and anger.
"Buzz."
Thousands of miles away from the sea, suddenly there are surging waves of vitality and vitality.
Zhu Dali took one step forward, his body covered in blood, like an ancient giant.
"Boom boom!"
Everyone's ears suddenly heard a muffled sound, and the aura on Zhu Dali's body also increased to the extreme at this time.
Even compared to the strong men of the Sea Clan, Zhu Dali's flesh and blood body is not far behind.
I saw him punch out, and the vast blood and energy shattered the void.
Even the ground beneath everyone's feet was shattered and opened at this moment. At the end of the world, it seemed as if a divine mountain had descended and smashed down at Dugu Yunzhen.
"snort."
But at this time, the first divine envoy still showed no trace of panic on his face.
He had heard about the reputation of the seven demons for a long time, but he didn't expect that today, instead of waiting for the powerful one from the sect, he would be waiting for these five great demons who had not been born for a long time.
The void in front of him was distorted, and the sea of thunder was rolling, but Dugu Yunzhen only calmly stretched out his hand and stamped forward.
The sun rises across the sky, and the power of suppression for eternity falls.
A wave of fear instantly appeared on Zhu Dali's face, and he felt that the sunlight contained extremely terrifying power, clenching his outstretched fist in it.
As the golden light overflowed, a faint smell of blood filled the air.
The waves are crashing, and flesh and blood are gone.
In just a short moment, the entire arm of the troll was completely refined by Jinri.
"Puch."
Looking at the figure flying back, at this moment, the world was quiet and there was no sound.
Even Zi Yan had a look of shock on her pretty face.
If Dugu Yunzhen had not been trapped in the thunder formation, I am afraid that with just one move, this sixth-level demon would have completely perished.
How could he be so tyrannical?
Zi Yan's eyes trembled slightly, but there was a trace of doubt in her heart.
She had known the name of Dugu Yunzhen as early as three hundred years ago.
It's just that she never dreamed that the combat power of this first divine envoy, both of the ninth rank, would be so terrifying.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? If he breaks out of the formation, I'm afraid we will all perish here today."