Chapter 1200

On the firmament, suspended on the inverted peak, the wind of stars blew, and the clothes of the Dragon chess, the ice moon female emperor and the ancient xuanzun Hai Lansheng flew over.

Thunder yin-yang dragon shadow appeared on the head of the ancient xuanzun, and a Dragon Seal broke into the void.

The void rippled, and then a picture appeared in front of everyone.

Two old men sat at a stone table playing chess and drinking.

If Long Yang is here, he will be surprised, because the two old men are his grandfather Long Xi and grandpa Dongfang Fu.

"You are finally willing to contact me, an old man."

Dongfang Fu was holding a piece to fall. He seemed to feel something. A trace of excitement flashed on his face and faced the chessboard.

"That man is about to wake up. Your grandchildren and grandchildren are dying. You still have leisure to sit there playing chess and drinking."

Ancient xuanzun cold tunnel.

"When did you discover Long Yang's true identity?"

Longxi had some accidents.

"He hides deep enough, but sometimes a person who is too good will become a flaw."

"Tut tut Tut, he has the blood power of your two families. Although the blood power of the Golden Dragon has been erased, his ancestral dragon inheritance is too rebellious, so he can practice again."

"Others may not find it, and how can they hide it from my eyes."

Ancient xuanzun road.

When Long Xi and Dongfang Fu heard a few words from your two families from Gu xuanzun, their hearts were very complex.

"Yes."

"Don't you still have your uncle."

Long Xi was not worried about the tunnel at all.

"It's a little late to admit my uncle now."

The ancient xuanzun sneered.

"It seems that your resentment has not completely disappeared."

Long Xi seemed guilty.

"Disappear?"

"Who was the man who pierced my heart with that sword?"

"It's you, my most respected teacher."

The ancient xuanzun hated his voice.

Long Xi sighed deeply. Even across the infinite void, he could clearly feel the ancient xuanzun's hatred for his master.

Although the sword was a last resort, it could not change the fact that he shot it.

"Evil son, evil son, why are you still so stubborn after more than two million years."

"If it weren't for that sword, would you still be alive now?"

"Don't you see how much our two families paid for your arrogance?"

"Sometimes I'd rather not have a son like you."

"But is it up to me to choose?"

"In order to find a way to dissolve the blood curse on you, I personally planted the seal of Taixu blood dragon in Long Yang's body. Have you ever thought about my mood as a grandfather, your sister, Long Yang, your father and son?"

"When you think people all over the world owe you, have you ever thought about what you have done for others?"

Dongfang Fu is distressed. The only comfort is that long Yang forgives his grandfather, otherwise he doesn't know how to face his grandson.

"Hum, all you have done is to make yourself feel at ease."

"A master can pierce his apprentice's heart with a sword, and a grandfather can plant the seal of Taixu blood dragon in his grandson's body. No wonder he can become an in laws."

Gu xuanzun was not only ungrateful, but also sarcastic.

"You..."

Dongfang Fu was almost not angry with his son.

"I'm sorry, your man is an old man like me. You have any complaints against me."

"Now is not the time to be angry. Even if you don't do it for us, for your sister, for yourself and for the people who follow you, Long Yang, you still have to save it."

"Ten thousand steps back, our enemy is the same man. We can't kill that man without Longyang. Longyang must not die."

"We can't do it yet. Once we do it, the man will find the existence of Long Yang. The looting in ancient times will be repeated in the xuanjie."

Long Xidao.

"Hum."

The ancient xuanzun removed his supernatural powers, and his whole body exuded an atmosphere of indifference.

"Who is your nephew Long Yang?"

Dragon chess stared at Gu xuanzun. From the dialogue between the three, he still heard some different and abnormal information.

The female emperor of the ice moon and Hai Lansheng also looked at the ancient xuanzun.

They never thought that the ancient xuanzun, a thousand virtual blood devil, had a father, and the background was not simple.

"You'll know later."

The ancient xuanzun stepped out and disappeared into the sky.

Dragon chess and the female emperor of ice moon and others looked at each other and followed.

In a palace in Tuntian City, the demon Buddha is still meditating. It seems that the collapse of the sky can't wake him up.

At this time, under the palace where he meditated, it was another scene.

An open underground palace, with many sacred pillars, is arranged in a mysterious manner to form a powerful giant array.

In the huge array is a Tiankeng. The sea of blood is rolling. Countless corpses are floating, and the corpse gas is diffuse.

On each pillar stood a high-level Xuan God of the Pantheon. They either used various mysteries to break into the sea of blood, pushed living people into the sea of blood, or led the corpse Qi to the altar in the middle of the sea of blood.

There was a huge corpse lying on the altar. With the continuous corpse gas pouring into the corpse, the corpse did not decay, but became stronger and stronger, emitting golden luster.

Here is the blood hell hall that Longyang is looking for.

The body was obviously the one in Wu Wendong's mouth that could fight xuanhai imperial city.

"Evil Phoenix, how long will it take to revive him?"

On a sacred pillar, Wu Haidong asked a Xuandi of the Pantheon.

The Xuandi was dressed in a bloody Phoenix robe, with disheveled hair and sunken eyes. The Phoenix eyes staring at the corpse in the altar below were shining with crazy light.

"Fast is three days, slow is seven days."

The ancestor of evil Feng still stared at the corpse, just like looking at a unique treasure made by himself, with some excitement in madness.

"OK, I'll go back and report it to the emperor right away."

Wu Haidong was also excited. He flashed to the entrance and disappeared immediately.

Old ancestor Xie Feng's mouth was full of words, which made his cold face look more terrible.

Outside the palace, when Wu Haidong's figure appeared, the people hiding in the dark treatment looked at it.

Long Yang watched Wu Haidong go to the city master's house, and an ominous omen became stronger and stronger.

He also observed them with chaotic longan, and saw that they were still lurking there, motionless, so he had to admire their endurance.

"You can't wait any longer. You have to find a way to break into the blood hell hall."

Long Yang was thinking, and suddenly two powerful imperial powers shrouded over xuanhai Wancheng.

Boom.

When xuanhaidun, huge waves and lightning raged.

A piece of blood light burst out from the lightning wave, and then a Taixu blood dragon appeared over the xuanhai Wancheng, with a thousand virtual blood devil standing on the dragon's head.

"Taixu blood dragon."

"Thousand virtual blood demons."

There was a cry of surprise over xuanhai Wancheng.

Long Yang frowned. He didn't know whether the thousand virtual blood devil was an ancient xuanzun or another thousand virtual blood devil.