Chapter 784 Heavenly Demon Battle Armor
"My lord!"
Xiong Huan knelt behind Ling Xiao, and bowed deeply to the demon armor.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears, and even the aura around him was inexplicably bleak.
"Do you recognize this magic armor?"
Ling Xiao's tone was calm, but he was a little curious in his heart.
Heavenly Demon, what kind of existence is it?
Why is his name so tabooed by the Nine Heavens and feared by all souls.
However, all the strong men who have followed him are all determined, and they will die without regret.
Even demon generals like Xiong Huan and Liang Yi, who were originally standing on the top of the sky, were willing to give up their cultivation, step on reincarnation, and fall into the mortal world, just to...wait for the return of the Lord.
Liang Yi, burning in reincarnation, appeared once and for a while, waiting for thousands of years like a day, in life and death.
Xiong Huan, even though his vitality was gone, took his obsession as his soul, and finally waited until Ling Xiao appeared.
With their strength, it would not be too difficult for them to hide in the Nine Heavens and live in style.
However, the two still chose the most difficult and painful way to spend this long life.
Is the demon dead?
It should be dead, otherwise Ling Xiao would not exist.
But no one can guarantee that one day he will really be reborn.
Even if Liang Yi saw something in the burning reincarnation, but what he could see, no one else saw it.
Heaven, impermanence.
This is what Ling Xiao has been worried about.
On the way of heaven, is there anyone who overlooks the common people and uses all spirits as chess pieces, or... playthings?
"Is this battle armor something from the Heavenly Demon?"
Ling Xiao sighed lightly, with some inexplicable vicissitudes in his eyes.
"The Unforgiven Demon Armor, the master's battle armor."
Xiong Huan got up, her eyes were a little scarlet.
Although, the aura on Ling Xiao's body is no different from that of a demon.
However, it is always difficult for Xiong Huan to completely coincide with the figure in his heart.
"No pardon?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but he didn't expect that the name of this magic armor would be so overbearing.
"That's right, this battle armor can transform into myriad forms at ordinary times, but when it really reveals its combat posture, those who see it... can kill without forgiveness, immortals and Buddhas without forgiveness."
Xiong Huan's eyes were fascinated, and thousands of fighting spirits suddenly surged in his eyes.
"Actually, I have only seen the final form of Unforgiven twice."
"Whoever sees... kill without mercy?"
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled lightly, as expected of the Heavenly Demon's relic, such dominance is worthy of the force of the number one demon in the ancient times.
"Then this ancient magic blade, does it have a name?"
Ling Xiao grasped the palm of his hand, and the magic blade emerged in his hand, and the magic on it overflowed uncontrollably, raging the sky.
And on the Unforgivable Demon Armor, there is also a demonic radiance that complements each other, like a close friend reunited after a long absence.
"This magic blade is called... reincarnation."
"Reincarnation?"
"One knife out, the ancient sky, the way of heaven does not exist, and the reincarnation of the world."
There was a hint of awe in Xiong Huan's eyes, and Ling Xiao felt a little touched by that pious fear.
This is the dominance of the demon, stepping on the top of the sky and overlooking the common people.
The world praises my real name, fearful and pious.
"What grade are these two spiritual treasures?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, with anticipation in his eyes.
I don't know how terrifying and overbearing these two fetishes will be after breaking the seal.
"Grade rank? I don't know the subordinates, but the subordinates only know that these two magical weapons are the companion treasures of the master, conceived from the primordial, and born in the first opening of the world."
"I see, Xiong Huan, help me protect the law."
In the end, Ling Xiao didn't say any more, and walked towards the Unforgivable Demon Armor.
Now, there is no strong person in this ancestral crocodile land, and there is a seal of the Nine Dragon Prisoner's Sky Formation, no one can easily break into it.
The reason why he asked Xiao Poor and others to slaughter the remnants of that crocodile was just in case.
After all, the magic in the forbidden area of the ancient temple just now is too terrifying, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not be recognized.
Only by killing them all can we be safe.
As for the soul of the crocodile ancestor, even if he had a means in the magic armor, it might be the imprint of the soul.
With the existence of the ancestral talisman, any spirit that enters Ling Xiao Soul Sea will have only one fate.
"Yes! My lord!"
Xiong Huan bowed and bowed down, and then stood beside Ling Xiao, like an ancient golem, without a trace of breath escaping.
And Ling Xiao walked up to the Unforgivable Demon Armor, stretched out his hand gently, and stroked this ancient battle armor that had accompanied the Heavenly Demon in conquering endless years.
At this moment, he could feel that with the touch of his palm, the magic in his body overflowed unconsciously, eroding towards the magic armor.
And on the armor that was originally rusty and mottled, a faint black light began to bloom.
The rust fell off, revealing one of the ancient black armors carved with thousands of magic patterns.
On it, one after another scars came into view, and in the middle of the demon armor, there was a hideous crack piercing through it and piercing it.
Obviously, the Unforgiven Demon Armor has been destroyed.
Thinking about it, the Heavenly Demon fought alone against the four ancient gods and the billions of immortal clans, and they perished.
How can this armor be as complete as ever?
"Buzz!"
Gradually, the black light on the demon armor became more intense, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, the real body of the demon manifested out of thin air, and the endless magic evolved into a whirlpool, covering him and the demon armor.
One after another pictures floated into my eyes, and I saw an ancient figure standing upright in the blue sky, and under it were a series of strong immortals wearing golden armor.
The golden light is bright, bright as the sun.
Only that ray of black, like the obsession of the nine heavens, was gradually annihilated by the golden sun, but it was eternal.
All the heavens wear golden armor, and a magic light breaks through the sky.
Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.
During this half month, countless dark tides have been set off in the endless sea area.
There are ice demons causing disaster to the world, killing countless powerful people in the sea area.
Anyone who is slaughtered by him will be turned into an ice sculpture, and his body and soul will be lost.
There is also a young big demon walking in the sea, threatening to slaughter all the evil spirits and avenge the blood of the human race.
The entire sea area is shrouded in a layer of shadow, but the land in the southern border is also panic-stricken.
Countless tribes were massacred, and the Gantian Demon Sect, which had disappeared for a long time, seemed to appear demonic again.
The world was dark, and there was a faint cloud of blood covering the void.
But what is strange is that amidst the storm, the Haihuang Palace was surprisingly quiet.
Even Haihuang Ziyan may not have appeared in this world for a long time.
Until one day, in the Sea Palace, suddenly there was a golden glow soaring into the sky, shining forever.
A ray of divine power swept across the sky and cleared the sea area. Just now, Zi Yan walked out from the depths of the hall, her eyes calmly looked at Xi'er's retreat, and there was a touch of charming charm on the corner of her mouth.
After three hundred years, this day has finally come.
Next, it's time for the real... battle between heaven and earth.
Co-lord of all races, Zhou Yandao, are you... worthy?
There are some things, so what if you snatch them, after all, you are just a sky thief, and you have to bear the revenge of this world.
Zi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure disappeared in place in an instant.
At this time, in his jade hand, a golden talisman was shining with a dazzling aura.
"Zihuang, the ancestral land of the crocodile, there is movement!"