Chapter 854： Greeting the ancestor

Until Yuanjue's figure disappeared, there was a dead silence on the ghost mountain.

A demon cloud of thousands of feet fell from the sky, completely covering this lifeless mountain of death.

The ghost clam stood with his hands behind and looked at the demon cloud above his head, seeming to be lost in thought.

With his strength, if he can't see through the past experience of a young man, it is obvious that this young man must have a terrifying background.

And looking at the Holy State, who could have the strength to hide the secret secret in front of him, besides the divine lord, there was also the mysterious secret secret sect master.

It is said that there is a Taoist master in Eastern Xinjiang who is also good at this way.

With him, there are only these three in total.

And if Ling Xiao was a disciple of the Heavenly Mystery Sect or Taoist Master, he would have no courage to provoke the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain.

Therefore, in the eyes of Gui Ha, the young man on Jiuyou Mountain must be the holy son of Shengjiao.

No matter what he was plotting, or what the **** master was plotting, this might be the only time the ghost clam could find out the secret opportunity of the year.

Take advantage of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain to capture the human youth, search for his soul, and find out!

even!

If this person has the seal of the Divine Lord, perhaps he can get a glimpse of the secret of the Lord of the Holy State!

There are ninety thousand hexagrams in a row, and none of them is you.

Di, are you really...fallen?

At the foot of Jiuyou Mountain, Yuanjue appeared. She stared at the hall on the top of the mountain, silently.

At this moment, there was a hint of hesitation on her face.

That's right, Liao Di was originally her best friend, and the two were in love with sisters.

It's just that she asked for longevity and immortality, so she was eventually recruited into a slave by the upper realm Ye Clan and became a believer in this world.

But, you say she is really ruthless and hateless in her heart?

Obviously not.

What's more, she had doubts since the Lord Ye fell three hundred years ago, and now this Divine Lord, perhaps... is not a member of the Ye Clan.

So what?

The Ninth-Rank God Emperor seems to stand tall on the top of the sky, but after all, he is... a mortal.

Mortals, what about God addiction?

This step is Tianyuan, and there is no way to cross it.

From the day Yuanjue entered northern Xinjiang, she has always stayed on the ghost mountain and never left a step.

God Lord Decree, look for evildoers who have comprehended the Principles of the Ice Road, and kill without mercy.

But here is the territory of the demon race, let alone the enchantment who comprehend the law of the ice, there are no people, what about a hairy?

Jiuyou Mountain is depressed.

All the powerhouses of Jiuyou Mountain are in their respective positions and are waiting for them.

In three days, the entire Northern Frontier Demon Race will cut down on Jiuyou Mountain. Even now, under the foot of the mountain, there are countless tyrannical auras hidden.

Obviously, Jiuyou Mountain has become an isolated island, no one can easily leave.

It just made all the Jiuyou Mountain Big Demon feel strange that there seemed to be many strange and powerful people in this mountain in one day, and the mighty powers seemed to be secretly arranged.

Of course, even if the demons had seen Ling Xiao's methods and the Ninth-Rank God Emperor standing behind him, there was only despair in his heart, without a trace of hope.

In the land of northern Xinjiang, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there are countless great monsters.

Just three emperors and ten kings alone can't be resisted by a nine-rank **** emperor.

Once the Qinglong Emperor came, Jiuyou Mountain would definitely not grow any grass.

But what can I do?

I want to escape too, but I can't.

The young master of the Golden Eagle and countless descendants of the demon clan died at Jiuyou Mountain. Guess I went down the mountain and told them that I didn't do anything, believe it or not?

Gan!

In the realm, Ling Xiao's figure sat in the void, closing his eyes and concentrating.

In its whole body, there are thousands of rhymes circulating, layered on top of each other, like a new round of...days.

It's just that under the cover of that rhyme, another ray of magic is rippling quietly, evolving into mystery.

Three days, enough time for his cultivation to make a breakthrough.

Although Ling Xiao was confident that this battle was under his control, he could not tolerate the slightest carelessness in the face of a man of destiny who crushed a border and gathered all the luck of the demon race.

Now Ling Xiao has already figured out why there are very few people with luck in this monster race.

I am afraid that the reason lies with that demon tribe saint ancestor.

Looking at this template, most of it is the opening invincible stream, which is the so-called Long Aotian template.

I am invincible, you are free.

If I am a demon, the demon master heaven and earth.

Arrogant and arrogant, with luck, talent against the sky, and the strength to push the world.

Being born is the pinnacle, commanding ten thousand demons, and now the divine lord happens to retreat again.

Even if there is no Ling Xiao, with his strength, I am afraid that a Meng Yuan is definitely not an opponent.

even!

Ling Xiao guessed that the birth of this demon saint ancestor at this time might not have something to do with the dragon soul suppressed by the holy religion.

interesting.

Sixth-Rank Divine Emperor, how many swords can he resist?

"In the blink of an eye, you are already the third rank of God Emperor."

Above the temple, Feng Ling wore a black dress and sat on the edge of the square, with a pair of white calves dangling in the void, and a touch of vicissitudes of life on his small face.

In three days, blinked.

Of course, in the realm, three days is roughly equivalent to seven days.

And in these seven days, Ling Xiao had completely emptied the villain value for cultivation, and the Taoist body swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and his cultivation had reached the level of the third rank of the **** emperor.

On the third day, the sky was just bright, and a demon cloud suddenly straddled thousands of miles on Jiuyou Mountain.

The billowing demon energy is like a hurricane tide, sweeping from the direction of Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain.

Thousands of miles of northern Xinjiang suddenly fell into the hustle and bustle.

Even those demon races who have never followed Long Xuan, some of the strong have walked out of the clan land, stepped onto the top of the sky, and looked at the Weiyue straight into the sky from a distance.

Shengjiao Shengzi, arrogant and cruel, slaughtered thousands of creatures on the first day he arrived in northern Xinjiang.

And most of them are the elder Tianjiao among the younger generation of Yaozu, this tone, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to swallow it easily.

Now that the Demon Emperor has ascended the throne, leading all the Demon Emperors and Demon Kings to come, I am afraid that even if the Divine Master arrives today, it will be difficult to save him.

"Om!"

There was a sudden buzzing sound in the void of Wanli, and immediately saw a series of terrifying monster shadows emerging, transforming into human forms, standing on the top of the sky.

The vast demon power covers the clouds and the sun, and the world seems to be plunged into darkness.

A dazzling thunder fell from the sky, and the demon pattern stretched out, stretching for thousands of miles.

On Jiuyou Mountain, a group of northern frontier monsters trembled, and they barely held their minds, standing behind Jiuyou.

In front of everyone, Ling Xiao leaned on the golden chair, holding a jade cup in his hand, gently sipping the drink.

In her arms, Zi Yan squinted her eyes as if she was dozing off, and her white fur was slender and smooth, which was extremely touching.

With her spirit level and control over her soul consciousness, she deliberately concealed her cultivation base at this time, fearing that it would be difficult to detect even if she was a powerful person.

Therefore, on the face of it, there is only one Nine-Rank God Emperor in Jiuyou Mountain, that is, Xiong Huan.

"Master... they are here."

Huahua raised her head and looked at the countless monster shadows that appeared out of thin air. Instead of a trace of fear, her face was faintly greedy.

If she can swallow all the demon pills of these great monsters, will she become a **** in situ and step into the peak of the **** emperor?

Chih!

The devil dragon swallows all things and all spirits to cultivate oneself, and the demon pill is the foundation of the demon clan, especially a **** emperor demon pill, which can be called a heaven and earth spiritual thing.

One, two, three, four... There seems to be dozens of demon emperors in this world.

Sure enough, following the son, the world will wear!

"You are the Saint Son of Shengjiao?!"

Behind the demons, a cold voice suddenly came.

Then, I saw the Qinglong Emperor and other strong monsters stepped back and stood on both sides, bowing towards the graceful figure in the golden robe behind him.

"Welcome to the holy ancestor!"We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.