Chapter 812： The mist folds up

There is a dead silence in the sea area of ​​thousands of miles.

At this time, whether it was a human or a demon, they all looked in the direction of the Sea Emperor Palace with shocking expressions.

Especially the kind of gold and silver brilliance that resembles Tianwei, it makes people feel a little bit of fear inexplicably.

Ling Xiao and the big demon stood side by side, behind them were the other four demon.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance, but it was not the direction of the Sea Emperor Palace, but the place where the magic light had disappeared.

Especially Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise.

That demon intent, although terrifying, was not meant by a demon.

It's just that it's somewhat familiar, and...somewhat different.

Could it be that the Taoist Lord?

"Senior Wen, you go to the Sea Emperor Hall first, I have a friend here."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and turned to look at Wen Ruyu.

"it is good."

Wen Ruyu looked calm, and finally stepped forward, leading the Four Demons and furiously rushing towards the Sea Emperor Hall.

The divine power in the distance, he felt it as early as hundreds of miles away.

Obviously, the Purple Emperor and Dugu Yunyun should have already fought each other at this time.

And no matter who the demon intent was just released, it is impossible to be a person of sacred religion!

It wasn't until the demons walked away that Ling Xiao frowned and walked towards the top of the sea curtain.

"Om!"

The void suddenly rippled, and a graceful figure stepped out first, standing in front of Ling Xiao, "Master."

Behind him, Taixuan Dao Master, dressed in a blue robe, with a gentle complexion, also bowed towards Ling Xiao and bowed, "Wow, Lord!"

"Tao Master, just now...Have you ever made a move?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but there was an answer in her heart.

Although the master of Taixuan Dao is a slave to the evil dragon general, he does not cultivate the devil's way, otherwise he would not be able to stand in the eastern border for thousands of years.

But if it wasn't him, who would it be?

God Lord?

"Shoot? No! Me and Ms. Huahua have been guarding here, waiting for the Lord's dispatch, but didn't leave."

Taixuan Dao Master shook his head, obviously not understanding what Ling Xiao meant.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that apart from Shengjiao and Haihuangdian, there are still people hiding in the dark."

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes were a bit solemn.

Except for the Divine Lord, he couldn't think of any other forces in this Holy State who would dare to show up at this time.

Moreover, that magical intent, pure evil, should not be the elder of the holy sect.

However, if the divine lord is here, why hide in the dark, with his strength, enough to crush Ziyan and the others.

But in any case, Ling Xiao's heart was still on guard at this time.

"Tao Master, if the Divine Master comes, can you be sure to stop him for a moment?"

Taixuan Dao Master is not a person in this realm, but he is only restrained by the world here, and he has only suppressed his cultivation, and he is in the Ninth Stage Emperor Realm.

Ling Xiao had personally witnessed his method of killing the **** emperor, calling him to come here to punish Dugu Yunyu and...everyone who survived this battle.

The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and Ling Xiao plays the eagle that catches the bird.

Zi Yan, this woman, is tricky and knows many things that shouldn't be known.

Now she is in the game, there is still not enough heat.

But once she finishes her mission, such a cruel and clever villain should be killed.

"Lord, don't worry, even if the divine master comes, I am sure to help you retreat."

The light of Taixuan Dao's eyes was calm, but Ling Xiao's worries disappeared.

Territory is the supreme good fortune.

As long as the divine lord comes, the Supreme Profound Dao lord can stop him for a moment, and it is enough for Ling Xiao to escape into it to save his life.

This game has come to the end, and he naturally has no plans to back down. As long as he doesn't die, this bit of risk is worth bearing.

"Tao Master, do you know the true identity of the first divine envoy and the purple emperor?"

According to Ling Xiao's thoughts, although the Supreme Profound Dao Master had lived in Wudao Mountain for a long time, Liang Yi was in the dark, and it was impossible for him to do nothing.

The identities of Dugu Yunxuan and Ziyan are somewhat shrouded in mystery, perhaps the Taoist will have heard of it.

"Sea Emperor Ziyan was born out of thin air. I only know that she cultivates Thunder and kills decisively, but I don't know her past. As for the first divine envoy... Lord, I once deduced the origin of this person, but found that he had all the secrets in his body. Looking at Shengzhou, there are only two people who are capable of doing this."

Taixuan Taoist Shen Shen sighed, he had heard of the name of the first divine envoy for a long time.

Even when he arrived in the Holy State, this one had become famous.

However, for some unknown reason, this divine envoy disappears for a period of time every few hundred years, which is very mysterious.

"Two people?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, "Which two people?"

"Holy Religion God Lord, Heavenly Mystery Sect Master."

In the eyes of the Master of the Great Profound Dao, there was a sudden flickering of clear light, and there seemed to be an idol rising, reincarnation, indescribably terrifying.

"Holy Religion God Lord? Heavenly Sect Master?"

Ling Xiao's face condensed, but he could understand that the Holy Cult God Lord, after all, everyone sitting in this position was from the Green Cang Realm Ye Clan.

And this tribe, once an ancient **** slave tribe, was ordered to suppress this realm, and the means would be horrible.

But, who is the master of the secret gate?

"Yes! Ye clan has a long heritage of thousands of years and has a long history. The methods of this clan are definitely beyond my imagination, and the master of the heavenly sect is proficient in the destiny and is good at evolving Xuanhuang. It is said that there has never been a descendant of the young master in this sect... "

"what?"

A surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had never changed the sect master, heir, what does this sentence mean?

It means that the Heavenly Mystery Sect Master may never have fallen.

Through the ages and historical changes, who will live forever?

Especially in the land of the holy state, heaven is suppressed, and all things and spirits cannot step out of the emperor realm.

How can an ordinary **** emperor and strong man escape the laws of nature and survive to this day?

"Tao Master, I have always had a doubt."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and the doubts deepened in his heart.

The first divine envoy cuts the secret of the heavens by himself, cannot be deduced, and has always been a golden face, mysterious and strange.

No one in the Holy State knows his identity.

But now, the master of the Heavenly Mystery Sect has revealed weirdness everywhere, what is the connection between the two people, or, in other words, will they be... the same person?

"Lord, please speak."

"The battle between gods and demons was rumored to have occurred a thousand years ago, and you waited to arrive, also a thousand years ago, but why the pictures I saw in my memory of reincarnation are as wild and barbaric as ancient, as if they were hundreds of thousands of years old?"

From the first time Ling Xiao opened the magic knife seal, he felt a little surprised.

Neither the memory left by the Heavenly Demon nor the scenes in the Primordial Ju Tian Jue were like a thousand years of time.

That kind of eternal waiting, joy, and perish, as if it can only be deposited after eternity.

"Lord, actually...I thought about this too. When I and the Dragon General came, I felt a trace of the power of the seal. It's just that with my current strength, it's difficult to truly see the secret outside the Holy State. Maybe...wait for you If you step out of this world, you can find the real answer."

Taixuan Dao Master smiled bitterly and shook his head, his expression full of loneliness.

Thousands of years, originally for a strong like him, can be quickly passed, but after all, he now has lost his former grace.

"Never mind."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao didn't say much, nodded lightly, and turned to look at the sea below.

Xiantu is eternal and mysterious.

Xiao Peng was able to extend the time of the realm for a moment, and it was conceivable that those so-called ancient gods and spirits should control what terrifying power.

But what is the meaning of their move?

Seal time?

It seems to be another breath of conspiracy.

Huangcao respects the thin horse, and time sacrifices her.

This immortal journey is long and foggy, wait for me...slowly step on it. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.