Chapter 813 God-Emperor Confrontation

"Huahua, you go back to the realm for now."

Above the void, Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Hua Hua, before taking her into the realm.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Taixuan's expression froze, and he was undoubtedly a little more in awe of the young man's methods in front of him.

Although he descended to a soul body and helped Ling Xiao suppress the fourth envoy in the domain, he didn't even know that that place was where Ling Xiao's will lay.

"Let's go! Daoist, let's go down and have a look."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and a clear light overflowed from the Taoist Master Taixuan, covering the figures of the two at the same time, and falling towards the sea below.

At the same time, beside the sea.

Shui Rou walked in a hurry, with aura rippling all over her body, flying past in the void.

only! !

Just when her figure appeared in the sky over southern Xinjiang, her face was quietly frozen.

At the end of his line of sight, a figure in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, with a fairy charm, spotless, and seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth.

"Master Ling Xiao?"

A look of surprise flickered on Shui Rou's face, "Are you waiting for me?"

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded calmly, his eyes suddenly brightened.

I saw a series of souls falling like meteors, intertwining and circulating in the midair, like a big net, trapping Shui Rou in it.

even!

Shuirou didn't react at all, she just felt a mighty force descending on her head, which made people feel depressed and frightened.

The scene in front of him changed in an instant, and within a short time, Shuirou arrived in a strange mountain forest.

With Ling Xiao's current state of mind and soul, it is not difficult to bring a sixth-rank god emperor into the realm by surprise.

From the time the two of them returned from Eastern Xinjiang to Southern Xinjiang, Ling Xiao left his mark on Shui Rou.

With the ancient soul-absorbing technique and the ninth-grade emperor soul, even the first divine envoy hadn't noticed it.

Of course, taking ten thousand steps back, even if Dugu Yunzhen discovered this imprint of soul consciousness, it would be impossible to judge who left it.

"Master Ling Xiao? What do you mean?"

Shui Rou's beautiful eyes widened, and there was panic between her brows.

Although Ling Xiao's face was still gentle at this time, he did not show any killing intent.

But, it was very inexplicable, and it felt as if he had fallen into a terrifying conspiracy.

"Kill it."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

I saw that at this time, over that domain, there were blood clouds covering the sky, soul light filled the air, and thunder bursts, which can be called colorful.

It is obvious that Ling Tian, ​​Xiong Huan and the others are all breaking through now, but they don't know what level their realm will reach in the end.

"boom!"

Between the heaven and the earth, the magic light was suddenly cold, and there was a sea of ​​flames, pressing across.

The figures of Xing Shen and Huo Heng descended from the sky and rushed towards Shui Rou.

Rao Shuirou, the sixth-rank god emperor, also fell into a disadvantage in front of the two of them.

Here, Ling Xiao's body and Taoist Taixuan are hidden in the void above the Sea Emperor's Palace, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes trembled slightly.

At this moment, Dugu Yunzhen was suppressed by the ten divine towers above his head, and the nine thunder dragons under him were intertwined to form an array, completely blocking his escape route.

Dao lines surged in the formation, and the thunder was dazzling, just like a purgatory of divine calamity, which made people feel terrified.

However, what really surprised Ling Xiao was not the power of the thunder formation, but the... demon shadow standing above Zi Yan's head.

Dragon, brontosaurus.

Ling Xiao knows a little about the real dragon clan.

This family is inherently obscene, and there are nine sons who say different things.

But, if this Ziyan's body is of the blood of a real dragon, why didn't Ling Xiao notice it before?

Huahua may be the most pure dragon clan in Shengzhou, and is the oldest Sky-swallowing Dragon among the dragon clan.

Therefore, Ling Xiao knows the aura and power of the real dragon like the back of his hand.

And looking at the holy state, the only one with such a bloodline is the demon emperor in northern Xinjiang.

Could it be that Ziyan has some connection with him?

So... what is the relationship between Xi'er and Ziyan?

Just changing his mind, Ling Xiao denied the speculation in his mind.

At the beginning, he had heard the head of the Jinlin clan say that Xi'er was originally a golden jade that had been passed down by the Jinlin clan for thousands of years, and it took thousands of years of nurturing to transform into a dragon.

In other words, although Xi'er is young, she has existed for a very long time.

But at this point, Ling Xiao also understood why Ziyan could see the difference in Xi'er at a glance, and accepted him as a disciple.

It turned out that the blood of these two people had a trace of the same origin.

"Holy Cult Angel, your time of death has arrived."

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering to himself, a tall figure suddenly stepped out in front of the Haihuang Palace, and punched Dugu Yunzhen in that formation.

It was Zhu Dali, the Seventh Demon.

Don't look at this troll's rough appearance and tyrannical personality, but he is extremely caring and caring for Qin Chu on weekdays.

Now, seeing his disciple die in the hands of Dugu Yunzhen, the grief and indignation in his heart are already unbearable.

"Buzz."

Thousands of miles across the sea, suddenly there was surging energy, blood and vitality.

I saw Zhu Dali stepping out with a single step, his whole body glowing with blood, like a ancient giant.

"Boom!"

Muffled sounds resounded in everyone's ears, and Zhu Dali's aura also climbed to the extreme at this time.

Even compared with the powerful members of the Sea Clan, Zhu Dali's flesh and blood are not much better.

see him

A punch was printed, and the vast blood energy shattered the void.

Even the ground under everyone's feet was shattered at this moment. At the end of the world, it seemed as if a divine mountain descended and smashed down towards Dugu Yunzhen in anger.

"Humph."

But at this moment, there was still no trace of panic on the face of the number one envoy.

He had heard about the prestige of the seven demons, but he did not expect that today, he did not wait for the strong ones in the sect, but instead waited for these five great demons who had not been born for a long time.

The void in front of him was distorted, and the sea of ​​thunder was rolling, but Dugu Yunzhen only calmly stretched out a hand and moved forward.

The great sun swept across the sky, and the power to suppress the ages was falling.

A burst of fear instantly appeared on Zhu Dali's face, he could only feel the extremely terrifying power contained in the sunlight, and he squeezed his outstretched fist into it.

In the golden light, there was a faint smell of blood permeating the air.

The waves are ups and downs, and there is no flesh and blood left.

In just an instant, the troll's entire arm was completely refined by Jin Ri.

"Puchi."

Looking at the figure flying back upside down, at this moment, the sky and the earth are completely still, and everything is silent.

Even Zi Yan had a look of shock on her pretty face.

If Dugu Yunzhen hadn't been trapped in the thunder formation, I'm afraid that this sixth-rank monster would have fallen completely with just a single move.

How could he be so tyrannical?

Zi Yan's eyes trembled slightly, but there was a trace of doubt in her heart.

She had known the name of Dugu Yunzhen three hundred years ago.

It's just that she never dreamed that the battle strength of this number one divine envoy, who is both rank nine, would be so terrifying.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? If he breaks out of the formation, we are afraid that we will all fall here today."