Chapter 1512 Holy Blood Seals the Sky

"Well, you can't reveal your identity easily."

The master of Tianwu Palace nodded slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.

However, in an instant, confusion appeared on his face again, "Old Hong, if I remember correctly, you should have never shown your true face in front of others, right?"

"Hall... Palace Lord..."

"I don't really care whether Wu Yue is dead or not."

The Master of Tianwu Hall shook his head and looked towards the sky in the distance, "It's just that the talisman in his hand was obtained through hard work by our ancestors of the Wu Clan, so it cannot fall into the hands of others, especially... the Ling Clan. "

"this…"

"Old Hong, you have been with me for so many years. I have always regarded you as an elder and your heirs as relatives. This map of the Heavenly Martial God is a top treasure. In addition, I will send two Your Majesty, what do you think of the cooperation of the three dead servants in the holy realm?"

The master of Tianwu Hall looked gentle, took out a golden formation map from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Old Hong.

Hong Lao, whose real name is Hong Longxiang, is the personal servant of the master of Tianwu Hall, the first-rank heavenly supreme.

However, his identity is quite special. He was once a famous demon in Qingcang, but was suppressed by Tianwu Palace and surrendered.

Such a person has been regarded as a chess piece from the very beginning, but now, it is time for this chess piece to play a role.

"yes!"

Hong Longxiang took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say any more in the end.

The reason why he surrendered to Tianwu back then was also threatened by the master of Tianwu Palace with his family.

Thousands of years have passed, after all, his weakness has become the capital for others to control his life.

"Remember, if Ling Xiao really walks out of the place where the devil is buried, you don't need to reveal your identity. With Ling Xiao's temperament, you will definitely guess that this matter is related to my Tianwu Temple, but... as long as you kill him, the Ling clan will probably I think...these are all done by Xue Xiyan, when the time comes..."

The corner of Tianwu Palace Master's mouth raised a hint of sternness. Since Xue Xiyan wanted Tianwu Palace to clash with the Ling Clan, why couldn't he design these two supreme inheritances to collide?

Once Ling Xiao died, it was absolutely impossible for the Ling clan to ignore it.

And once this family is born, the first thing to do is to destroy the World Master Hall!

Both Hong Longxiang and Deadpool's Soul Sea are arranged, and no secret will be revealed.

Besides, this is the extreme north, and Qingcang is the northernmost.

Even if one hundred thousand demon guards of the Ling clan are here, it is impossible to know when Ling Xiao will come out of the place where the demons are buried.

As long as Hong Longxiang acted quickly, the young master of the Ling clan would have no chance of escaping.

"Yes! Palace Master...Gao Ming."

Hong Longxiang's eyes were light, and he bowed deeply to the master of Tianwu Hall.

With his cultivation base, he can naturally feel that there is no strong person hiding in the depths of the extreme north.

In other words, the young master of the Ling clan did not bring the protector into the extreme north.

If there is a picture of the God of Martial Gods to cover up the power of this place, this matter will be accomplished.

"Remember, kill Ling Xiao and take away all the spirit treasures on his body, especially a seemingly ordinary stone seal. There should be no negligence."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of divine brilliance lit up in the hands of the master of Tianwu Palace.

But his figure gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.

This extremely northern land has a vast territory and many mountains.

Even if all the 100,000 magic guards guard the frontier, it is impossible to stop the pace of the supreme powerhouse.

Ling Xiao's move was just to frighten Xue Xiyan and tell him... the Xuanyuan clan is inviolable.

As for Wu Yue's entry into the place where the devil is buried, it was purely unexpected by Ling Xiao, but it gave him quite a surprise.

Hong Longxiang stood at the entrance with his hands behind his back, looking at the black swirl of light in the void.

Soon, behind him, five figures appeared again, all dressed in black, with ordinary appearance, but the aura around them was extremely majestic.

These people are the true core of Tianwu Hall's training, and they are used as an opportunity to fight for the sky.

It can be said that each of them is the foundation of Tianwu Temple, and they will never show up rashly on weekdays.

But now, in order to kill a contemporary young man, the master of Tianwu Palace did not hesitate to send three supreme beings and three saints, which shows his determination.

"Let's do it."

In the end, with a wave of Hong Longxiang's palm, he saw a figure of a god ascending into the air, with brilliant splendor.

The endless dao pattern evolved into a boundary, covering the entire land with a radius of a hundred miles, covering life.

With the protection of this picture, even if a shocking battle occurs here later, others will have no way to investigate.

Deep in the extreme north, the night never stops.

Until the entrance of the place where the devil was buried, there was a sudden ripple, and two figures walked out side by side.

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and he looked up at the sky, with a smile on his lips.

Since Wu Yue appeared in the devil's land, he had expected that there would be danger hidden in this entrance.

However, the power he controls now has already surpassed immortality.

Even if the great emperor came in person, he was confident that he would be able to escape safely.

"boom!!"

Between the heaven and the earth, a ray of murderous intent suddenly appeared, and a Zhetian palm print descended from the sky, and Ling Xiao and the two were not given the slightest time to prepare.

The divine splendor soared into the sky, and faintly, a dragon-elephant divine shadow could be seen stepping through the sky and descending towards Ling Xiao.

The mountains shattered and the earth crumbled.

The vast power is crushed, like the world is overturned, and it is impossible to resist.

This power is too terrifying, even if

At this moment, Yuan Tianfeng's complexion changed drastically, his spirit trembled, and he couldn't think of a resistance at all.

With his cultivation base, just feeling a ray of fluctuation in it almost shattered his Dao heart and fell on the spot.

Only Ling Xiao, with a calm expression, watched the big dragon-elephant shadow fall, without the slightest thought of escaping.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, at the end of the sky, there was another buzzing sound.

Then, a scene that horrified everyone appeared! !

All I saw was that the mighty dragon-elephant figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.

In just a short moment, countless fine marks cracked and shattered!

In the midst of the sky and the sky, a majestic figure broke through the sky and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

It was an old man with white hair and a strong figure.

He stood there, like an ancient sacred mountain, which collapsed in nine days and remained motionless.

"You little boy, dare to hurt my grandson!"

Suddenly, a ray of blood quietly diffused, piercing through the shadows and suppressing all spirits.

Even with Hong Longxiang's cultivation base, he felt a surge of divine power crushing him at this moment, crushing the two Earth Supreme Beings and the three holy realm's physical souls standing beside him.

"Damn it!"

Hong Longxiang's expression changed drastically, and he turned around to flee.

However, at this moment, a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, in which there were many gods and demons, and the big monsters bowed their heads, projecting countless ancient and torrential visions.

The world is sealed off, and it will not exist forever.

And Hong Longxiang's figure was directly covered by the sea of ​​blood, falling from the sky like a rotten tree, and it was difficult to move at all.

The blood of a human emperor seals the sky with one blood, let alone a first-rank heavenly sovereign?

"How can it be…"