Chapter 1800 Layout God Son

"Buzz!"

In front of Ling Xiao, time and space are changing, and all ways are flourishing.

At the end of the day, a ten thousand zhang dragon shadow stood upright on the sky and the earth, covered with shining golden scales, each piece was the size of a person.

Even though Ling Xiao has seen countless dragons, even he himself has fused a Zhoulong spirit.

However, when he saw the majestic body of the dragon standing upright in the sky, he still felt extremely shocked.

And in front of the dragon, a phantom stood quietly, with its back to Ling Xiao, unable to see its face clearly.

In his hand is an ancient blade with magic lines, exuding extreme coldness.

only! !

Compared with that divine dragon, this phantom is really insignificant, like an ant.

At this time, Ling Xiao finally understood why in the ancient times, the big monsters ran rampant and crushed the world.

This kind of deterrence cannot be described by the realm at all.

Can! !

The next moment, a frightening scene appeared.

Just listening to a dragon chant shocked the sky, the sound was like thunder, shocking all spirits.

The whole world suddenly became blurred and shattered.

But the dragon suddenly leaned over, biting towards the phantom.

A single dragon head is the size of a mountain, with howling hurricanes and thousands of dragon patterns.

In his mouth, a round of cosmic black swirls condensed into the sky and the earth, as if everything could be swallowed up, and it was beyond human power to contend.

only! !

From the beginning to the end, the phantom did not move at all, standing quietly in the void, allowing the dragon to swallow him.

The world is silent! !

All the turmoil disappeared, the clear sky revived, and the divine splendor shone.

However, at this moment, the eyes of the dragon suddenly froze, and a low buzzing sound came from Ling Xiao's ears.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of miles of void, instantly shattered.

I saw a black light, like the first ray of world-extinction light in the depths of the primordial world, leisurely shooting out from the mouth of the dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the black light spread, piercing through the body of the dragon at an extremely inconceivable speed, slashing across from head to tail.

"Clatter!"

Blood rained all over the sky, pouring down.

The whole world seemed to be dyed blood red, shocking.

But in the depths of the blood curtain, that phantom was not stained with a trace of blood, but the ancient blade in his hand was soaked in dragon's blood, and he groaned happily.

"Imperial Zhutian, the sixth form, created by me Tulong, breaks through and stands, named... Nine Dragons!"

After the words fell, the phantom slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao.

But, just when Ling Xiao was about to see his face, Mo Ying suddenly raised his knife and cut it down lightly.

"Roar!!"

The dragon's chant shakes the sky, frightening the eternity.

I saw that as the blade slashed down, the nine dragon shadows suddenly condensed and fell towards Ling Xiao.

The kind of supreme dominance that contains the prehistoric immortality is like the overturning of the world, and there is no way to resist it.

In the end, the moment the Nine Dragons fell, the world before Ling Xiao's eyes shattered instantly.

"Buzz!"

Above the Heavenly Palace, the power of the gods disappeared, and the magical barrier also shattered and opened.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the ancient sword of reincarnation in his hand.

But on the blade, the originally straight golden lines suddenly became winding and complicated, as if a real ancient dragon was sealed in the blade.

"Are you in the sixth form?"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, with an inexplicable look of vicissitudes on his face.

At this moment, he had a feeling that when all the Nine Forms of Heaven Punishment were unsealed, the true identity of the Heavenly Demon would be completely revealed.

And the secret of these nine days will eventually appear before his eyes.

"What could it be?"

Now it seems that whether it is Ye Qingchan, Gu Chaoci or Yaoguang, they are all involved in Jiutian 190,000 years ago.

And whether their reincarnation was a coincidence or deliberately arranged, there is no way of knowing.

"call."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and looked down at the Heavenly Palace.

As his cultivation improved, he gradually discovered that many things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

What exactly is Xue Xiyan planning, and what is the relationship between the World Lord and the world that descended from that side?

Also, is that half-demon young man from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, or just a pawn in someone else's hand?

even! !

Even the girl who appeared in the secret store before made Ling Xiao feel a little surprised.

And what kind of secrets will be involved in her identity?

"Buzz!"

With Ling Xiao's thought, the figure reappeared on Wushan.

But Ning Wuchuan had already waited on the top of the mountain with a calm expression.

Seeing Ling Xiao, the lunatic immediately bowed down, "My lord, the background of the Wuyi clan."

"Um."

Ling Xiao put away the Qiankun bag, turned to look at the ancient forest in the distance.

There, two dark guards stood quietly, like ghosts, without making a sound.

"found it?"

"Master!"

The two guards bowed, with a look of hesitation in their eyes.

"explain."

"Tu Tiandao's whereabouts have been controlled, and the saint of the Moon Clan has left the clan, and is heading towards the true north according to the plan."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly

, "Did she go alone?"

"There are a few followers, all of whom are in the holy realm."

"Very good, go and attract Tu Tiandao."

There was a chill in Ling Xiao's eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The blood of the five emperors, the supreme realm.

It's also time to meet this Tu Shenzi and see how much luck is in him.

"Master..."

However, just as Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to rush towards the direction of the moon clan saintess, the two guards showed hesitation again on their faces.

"Huh? What's the matter, tell me!"

"Sacred Son of Taiyuan...I found it, and I am rushing to a spiritual mountain deep in the ancient world. It is said that there is the aura of the imprint of the fairy road, and now many clan monsters have gathered."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes shone slightly, and he seemed to have some guesses in his heart, "Where is Commander Ling Li?"

"It is said that Commander Ling Li was punished and killed by the Son of Heaven as early as the first day of the opening of the ancient world, and the methods were extremely cruel."

The two guards sighed softly, obviously they had already anticipated...the end of Taiyuan Shengzi and his party.

"I see."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, without too many disturbances on his face.

But the more so, it made several people feel endless depression.

"Yue Ningshuang's fiancé, have you found it?"

"Returning to the Lord, not yet. It is said that shortly after Yue Ningshuang resigned from the marriage, this survivor Tianjiao disappeared, and there has been no news for a long time."

"Keep looking for me."

A retiring marriage has always been a destiny, and it is always necessary to stage a return of the king.

I am afraid that now, he is probably trapped in a secret place, or hidden in some ancient clan, and is secretly growing up, ready to amaze the world.

According to the normal plot, it should be like this.

It's a pity that when he met Ling Xiao, he was destined to become only a pawn.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in place immediately.

Behind him, Ning Wuchuan exchanged glances with the two hidden guards, and hurriedly chased after Ling Xiao without daring to say anything.

At this time, the three of them had a premonition that the Huangyuan ancient world would fall into real turmoil soon!

When the blue dragon is angry, all souls are slaughtered.

The moment belonging to Ling Xiao is coming! !