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With a wave of his hand, the demon emperor of the abyss began to write on the ground. However, in the eyes of all the people, those words seemed to be blocked by the clouds, only for a moment, and then disappeared without trace.

The abyss demon emperor is mad. He wrote a dozen words with his fingers, but it is still covered with a layer of fog. The sadness in his eyes is more and more intense, and his eyes are red as blood. "Emperor, this is the power of the law. This man covers the sky, and I can't help it!"

Linghao can see despair and sadness in his eyes, and he can't help being cold. After he left the demon palace, the abyss boy must have happened. Otherwise, he won't let a God exist today. Linghao also believes that if he doesn't come here today, the God will wait!

Until the sea turned into a mulberry field.

What is it? The demon emperor of abyss must tell him. Ling Hao can't find out why.

"I don't have to keep it here, emperor, you must take care of yourself, you must take care of yourself!"

The eyes of the demon emperor in the abyss were speechless and desolate. At last, he shouted, and the figure began to disappear. After a while, it seemed that there was no such person in the world.

Ling Hao stood in place, his face unshakable.

For a long time, his fist clenched a little.

"You go safely, boy, whether you are alive or not, I will inquire about that year!"

Thirty thousand years ago, it seemed that the ingredients of the death of the abyss demon emperor were not so big. He was likely to live. Ling Hao also decided to find out what happened to the ten heavenly realms thirty thousand years ago.

However, it's the first task to improve the strength. Linghao takes a look at the crowd, which leads Yang Linglong's hand to the ladder.

Everyone of the demon family has doubts in their hearts. At last, they look at Ling Hao with awe.

This man is young, but he is called the great emperor by the demon emperor of abyss!

There are many great emperors in ancient times, and there are endless great emperors in the world, but only one great emperor can live in one era.

If we talk about the emperor of the human race, we should be the most powerful emperor!

It's just that there are so many mysteries about him that all practitioners agree that the emperor Taihao has disappeared.

In a word, people talk about it!

An Xuelan looked deeply at Ling Hao's back. She murmured, "our ancestors called you emperor. Who are you?"

"Even the ancestors have to submit to you, respect you, you..."

An Xiaoya looked at her sister and said, "he's like a fan. I really think I'm dreaming. I've seen the portrait of my ancestors, just like the statue just now."

An Xuelan sneers and points her eyebrow with her fingers. "You, there is a picture of our ancestors in the hall of the saint demon clan. That's what everyone knows."

White jade steps to the top!

Everyone, a long sigh of relief, walked so long, it is the end.

When they stepped on the top floor, they could see that this was a magnificent palace, with 81 golden pillars supporting the main hall. The vast palace was like a fairyland surrounded by clouds.

In the middle of the huge stone platform, there is an altar. The blue altar has a complex pattern, like a Taoist inscription.

Taoist is a kind of array. In ancient times, great sages and giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant giant.

The demon cultivator who can come here has a high vision. Many people understand that the things in this blue altar are not ordinary.

Otherwise, why is it carved?

At this time, an Xuelan's eyes are excited. I'm afraid the purpose of this trip is in the blue altar!

She no longer hesitated to call a demon clan array master.

An old man came out, his turbid eyes looking at the blue altar, with a dagger in his hand.

Master of array, you need to be able to arrange and break the array.

Array is a secret method of cultivation and reproduction. Only when the real Qi of heaven and earth is changed into array pattern can the mysterious array be activated.

In ancient times, the great array can kill demons and demons. Once started, the heaven and earth are colorless.

This is also the horror of master array!

This old man is called an Luming. He is a master of the array of the saint demon family. He is in the world with the alchemist and the weapon refiner.

These three professions need incomparable talent and affinity to understand the nature of heaven and earth.

Most of them are ordinary people. It's good to be able to cultivate. They didn't think about it.

Rare things are precious!

The position of an Luming in the saint demon clan is only in an Xuelan.

"Master an is a saint demon family. Master Qipin array. When he breaks this strange altar, we can take out the demon emperor's treasure!"

"Well, if only I were a master of the array, you can see how much the virgin Xuelan respects him."

"I can't help it. The array mage is much less than the alchemist and the weapon refiner, because the array mage needs a lot of time. I can see that master an has lived for hundreds of years!"

"It takes hundreds of years to become a master of Qipin array. Do you think it's difficult?"

An Xuelan said with a smile, "An Lao, I'll wait for you."

Anluming nodded and said, "don't worry, saint. It's not a problem at all."

He is proficient in array and is very confident in the blue altar in front of him.

When an Xuelan heard this, she felt more relieved. An Luming is a master of array or a seven level master. If he can't crack it, who else can?