There is no doubt about the relationship between the Kowloon Ancient God and the Lord.
If he is really the ancient god of Nine Dragons, wouldn't all the descendants of their master...
Thinking of this, Yaoguang shuddered.
The light beam soaring into the sky extinguished after a moment.
The hearts of many of the descendants of the lord are being pricked!
The other party is coming out soon!
The point now is not that the other party killed the dead soul, but that the other party is probably the Kowloon Ancient God himself.
Crunch——
Crunch——
In the deathly silence, soft sounds came into my ears one after another.
That was the sound of seals being opened layer by layer.
He's coming out!
Gulu!
The sounds of swallowing saliva echoed each other.
Their moods became more and more tense as the seals were unlocked one after another.
You can even hear the thumping of the accelerated heartbeat.
Crunch——
With the last seal being unlocked.
A figure slowly walked out of the hazy mist in the hot spring.
That figure is wearing an eight-color halo.
Eight different supreme realms surround it.
"Ah! Ancient God of Nine Dragons!" Those who already had a bad character screamed on the spot and activated the magic weapon given by the Lord in fear.
Yaoguang shouted urgently: "No!"
If the other party is not the Kowloon Ancient God himself, then he is killing an innocent person in vain.
If so, it would anger the Nine Dragon Ancient God himself.
How can you do it rashly?
"Certainly!"
But the figure walked out and said slowly.
Those who are about to activate the field will be frozen by time on the spot.
"Time Realm!" The pupils of the descendants of the Digital Overlord shrank, and their hearts became even more frightened.
call--
The mist dissipated, revealing Su Yu's figure.
A layer of eight-color ripples of light circulated on his body, and he had a somewhat condescending indifference on his face: "Are the descendants of the Lord so unbearable? They are so scared!"
Everyone stared at him without blinking, and no one dared to say another word.
"If the Ancient God of Nine Dragons comes here in person, I'm afraid he won't even bother to argue with you useless descendants of the master." Su Yu said coldly.
Hearing this, the seven people looked relaxed.
Isn’t the other party the original Kowloon Ancient God?
After the panic, I thought about it carefully. What an earth-shattering figure the Ancient God of Nine Dragons was?
How did you come to a small palace?
How could they be willing to help them purify the moon water?
"Who are you?" Yaoguang's solemn expression did not change.
Even if he is not the Nine Dragons Ancient God, he can trigger the eight supreme realms. He may be a descendant or descendant of the Nine Dragons Ancient God.
Su Yu traced his finger across his body, and all the eight-color light converged on his fingertips.
"Who am I?" Su Yu said lightly: "I am just a person who has done some research on the eight supreme fields."
A little research?
Yaoguang understands, but others may not understand.
"Please also explain your origins. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to let you go." Luluo said.
Su Yu glanced at her and said calmly: "A descendant of the Master of Life, right?"
He flicked his fingers, and a green brilliance flew out of the eight-color halo at his fingertips.
The light point fell to the ground and immediately gave birth to a green statue.
"Then, isn't that the immortal realm of Luluo?" The others were shocked.
The most special thing about Pothos' life realm is its immortality.
Once it is used, if you die under any circumstances, you can be resurrected on the spot.
But, how could Su Yu do this?
"Who are you?" the descendant of the Lord of Reincarnation asked.
Su Yu glanced at him and flicked his finger again.
Six doors of different colors come into view. The six doors rotate in cycles, vaguely creating a mysterious relationship of cause and effect in the reincarnation of all things.