Chapter 1855 Cloud Sea Thunder Pond, Monster Clan Conference

Yang Qingxuan and Lei Xu looked at each other without any flickering hesitation, their eyes were as clear as water, and nodded: "Yes."

Lei Xu said, "What's the reason?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's about me, and Daoying seems to be in control of some unknown secret. I vaguely feel that if I can't see through the secrets of Daoying, I can't really control the situation in the star field and control the hundreds of clans." .”

Lei Xu had no expression on his face, and he didn't have any emotions about Yang Qingxuan's words. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked into the sky.

The two stood there silently.

Wu Qiyue's four daughters were sitting at the bottom of each other, their eyes were constantly flashing and exchanging looks, but no one dared to make a sound to disturb the silence.

Suddenly, Lei Xu said directly: "Okay, I will send disciples from the ancient domain to accompany you to guard Xuanxiao Jiangque for you until the Daoying Conference is over."

Surprised and delighted, Yang Qingxuan asked, "Are you coming back after it's over?"

Lei Xu grinned, showing his white teeth, "Dao Ying is a little tricky, but the scum of the Hundred Clans, can you be the Emperor who can't handle it?"

"Ha ha."

Yang Qingxuan looked at each other with a smile, and immediately cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lei Xu."

Lei Xu waved his hand and said: "After all, it's all for the sake of the human race, so I'm too embarrassed to just sit back and ignore it. You go to other sect forces first. I will let the fifth elder Lei Xiang lead the team and mobilize all the elites of the Lei family. To help you through the difficult times."

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.

Lei Xu waved his hand indifferently, without saying goodbye, his figure flickered, turned into a purple thunder in the sky, and then disappeared.

Only Yang Qingxuan and five people were left in the hall.

Ziyuan said: "This is... the talk is over, can we go?"

The other three women also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile: "Let's go. This Master Lei Xu is really extraordinary. As one of the most ancient top ten, Lei Ting Guyu has an extraordinary background."

Wu Qiyue said: "This person's name is not obvious, but he has an extraordinary aura. When he raises his hands and feet, he shows the aura of a master, far above Lei Yang. I really don't understand why Lei Yang was appointed as the acting head earlier? "

Yang Qingxuan said: "This is a matter of other people's ancient domains, so let's not explore it. Before I came, I was worried that there would be problems, and I didn't know how to negotiate. After talking about it, a stone finally fell to the ground. Let's go, the rest The Zongmen faction is also going to take a trip, and if they meet other races on the way, they will divide up a few more."

At that moment, Yang Qingxuan directly sacrificed Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk, wrapped all four girls, and turned into lightning in a flash, disappearing.

...

Thunder Ancient Territory, somewhere in a secret place.

The cloudless sky is a black ocean of thunder, and giant beasts of thunder constantly appear, and then explode into nothingness due to unstable energy, illuminating the dark changes of the entire world.

In the middle of the sea of ​​thunder, sitting cross-legged, was an old man in purple robes, with his eyes closed, and his hands formed a strange mark in front of him.

In front of the old man, there is a pool of pure thunder. All Lei Hai's fantasies are actually phantoms of the energy leaked from this pool.

Suddenly, the void seemed to be torn apart, and a streak of purple light shot out, swirled around the thunder pool, and shot into the old man's body.

The old man's body swayed slightly, then he opened his eyes, showing a strange smile, and said to himself: "This kid is really interesting."

At this moment, large waves formed in the thunder pond, and thunder streaks gushed out from the pond continuously, forming layers of nine-colored lightning, and violent energy and aura rolled out.

The old man focused his eyes, made a seal with his hand, and with a flash of lightning mark between his eyebrows, he frantically absorbed the lightning energy in the pool, and transformed into a disk above his head.

It was the holy artifact Wanlei magneto-optical disk, desperately absorbing the lightning overflowing from the pool.

At the same time, the old man quickly formed seals with his hands, spreading them down on the pool, and a strange radiance spread from his hands.

Soon, the violent aura in the pool was suppressed by the soul power.

And the overflowing lightning was completely absorbed by Wanlei's magneto-optical disk.

As soon as the old man changed his seal, Wan Lei's magneto-optical disc flew down, blended into the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared.

The old man let out a long breath, stared at the dazed figure in the pool, and said, "Have you sensed it too? I just transformed into a clone and met that kid. It's really good, and my future achievements will definitely be higher than yours." .It’s just that the Daoying Conference is about to be held, and with this kid’s fate, he can’t avoid it.”

When the old man said this, he paused for a moment, his eyes melted into a sea of ​​thunder, he stared at the figure in the pool, and asked word by word: "Are you going to this meeting?"

The thunder pool was quiet for a moment, and then violently surged up. Countless thunderbolts exploded, like ancient dragon snakes, flying in all directions, making the world tremble endlessly.

...

Central Great World, somewhere in a secret place.

The huge palace is located above the void. From a distance, it looks like an ancient monster. It is extremely fierce. The banner in front of the palace flutters, and countless monster guards stand in front of it, guarding the surroundings with solemn expressions.

The hall is extremely spacious, with totems of ferocious beasts engraved on all sides, lifelike, as if a giant beast is really sealed inside, waiting to break through the seal and come out to stir up the situation.

Sitting on the main seat was a burly figure with two horns on its head and eyes like copper bells. It looked extremely majestic. It was the Great Demon Bull King.

Dozens of demon kings are ranked in order of strength, sitting at the bottom, and there are hundreds of powerful monster clans around them.

Standing in the center of the hall, Jin Ou kept reporting the recent events one by one, "My clan's power in the east has expanded, and we have captured three main cities. In half a month, the entire central world, the eastern region, will be counted. Under the control of my demon clan."

All the demons and demons in the hall were overjoyed, discussing and smiling excitedly.

Around the eight demon kings and behind them, everyone is full of self-satisfaction.

The Vigorous Demon Bull King leaned on the throne with his right hand resting on his head, and suddenly asked, "What is the current situation of the human race?"

All the voices in the hall stopped, and the cheerful atmosphere became a little dignified.

Jin Ou said: "As of yesterday, eighteen races have belonged to the human race, and they have been entrusted by Yang Qingxuan."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole hall exploded, and there were constant curses.

"Yang Qingxuan is so courageous, he dared to enfeoff hundreds of clans! Throughout the ages, countless peerless geniuses dare not think like this, he is really crazy!"

"Wait until the hundred clans come back to their senses, attack Xuanxiao Jiangque, so that other clans will never stand up!"

"Why don't we fight ahead of time and unite with hundreds of clans to beat him!

"Yes! Monster Race will never be slaves!"

All kinds of noise continued, and the hall was filled with anger, hostility and murderous aura.

At this moment, the Vigorous Demon Bull King suddenly stared at a corner.

There was a little demon there, thin and ordinary, with a few sparse hairs on his head, and a single horn. He looked a bit wretched, but his expression was plain, which was extremely abrupt among the crowd of excited Feng Yao clansmen.