"Since the Great Elder said so, it should never be wrong. As for that big man, I could faintly see a vague phantom of a flood dragon on his body, and there was an extremely pure demonic energy secretly in his body. He didn't What does it have to do with the True Demon Clan?" The Mu Clan woman said respectfully.
"Flood dragon, demon energy! It should have nothing to do with the demon clan. Now the spiritual world can practice with the help of demon energy, and there are countless skills from all races. As for his body is a dragon, it is even more impossible. The dragon clan and the real demon clan We are enemies of life and death, once we meet, only one side can survive." The old man in green shirt thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and denied.
Even though this great elder of the Mu clan is well-informed, he would never have imagined that the black-armored man himself is actually a descendant of an evil dragon that has been extinct for countless years in the spirit world.
In this way, he naturally made a big mistake in his judgment.
At the same time, in the sky thousands of miles away, the ugly man was respectfully asking the woman in the white skirt:
"Lord Shengzu, since this black spirit flower is useful to you old man, why don't you take it all away, and what's the purpose of keeping half of it? The elder of the Mu clan is only a Mahayana early existence, so how could he threaten Lord Shengzu. After all My lord's supernatural powers are among the top five among all the holy ancestors in the holy world."
"What do you little crocodile know! Although I have the confidence to defeat the great elder of the Mu clan, I am not sure that I can really kill him. Moreover, the black spirit flower has limited recovery from my injuries. As long as I take more than ten flowers, I will die again." It's useless. In this case, the benefits and risks are too disproportionate, why should I do such an unwise move." The woman in the white skirt said softly.
"So that's the case. However, Master Shengzu, the entire Fengyuan Continent has been walked by us for more than half, and if there is nothing to gain, are we going to leave this continent? If the villain remembers correctly, the Jihad seems to be just around the corner. It's about to explode. If we encounter other saint ancestors who came from the holy world, I'm afraid it will be very bad." After hesitating for a while, the big man asked cautiously.
"Holy war! Well, when we didn't escape from the holy world, we holy ancestors predicted the time of the outbreak and talked about related things. This is indeed one of the densest areas where the two worlds meet. But you little crocodile don't have to worry about it." !Even if a holy war breaks out immediately, other holy ancestors will not be able to appear in the spirit world immediately, at most their avatars can come first. And I was not sure before, but once I arrived in this area, I used secret techniques to calculate After a while, what I want to find has great hope here. Under such circumstances, how can I leave immediately." The woman in the white dress replied with a soft smile.
"So that's how it is. Even if that villain lost his life, he must find that thing for the Holy Ancestor, and then he will restore his supernatural powers." Hearing the words, the big man in black armor trembled in his heart, and immediately patted his chest and said. .
"It seems that my Ming Luo was really good at training you back then. If you can really help me recover my supernatural powers, I will never be stingy, and I will definitely benefit you greatly." With a hint of mystery, he said with a smile.
"Thank you, Patriarch Baohua! The villain will be so heartbroken that he will die forever." The big man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty again.
The woman in the white skirt glanced at the big man, but said nothing with a half-smile.
However, the place where the two escaped and flew was the direction of the human race
Han Li stood on the top of a certain mountain, looking at the huge magic spot stretching for more than ten miles in the sky, his face was a little cloudy.
A few feet away behind him, Bai Guo'er and three other disciples stood there with their hands folded with expressions of respect.
"Go back. It seems that the catastrophe will definitely break out in half a year." After taking a breath, Han Li ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"Yes, Master!"
The three disciples naturally had no objections.
So Han Li flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a cloud of green clouds flew out, wrapping the four of them together, and then shot back to where the cave was.
Half an hour later, Han Li was already sitting on the main seat in the hall of the cave. On one side was a beautiful woman dressed in silver fir. She was the Bingfeng who had been cultivating under her protection for many years.
At this time, Bingfeng has not only lost her mana, but also faintly entered the late stage of transformation. To be able to advance to this level so quickly, it is obvious that Han Li has a lot of support for the pill.
In the lower part of Bingfeng, there are three disciples including Bai Guoer, Hai Dashao and Qi Lingzi.
"Brother Han, now that the magic spot is so close to our cave, it's obvious that this place is no longer a place for cultivation. I don't know what the next plan is, do we need to move the cave to another place immediately?" Bingfeng asked Han Li softly. asked, with a hint of worry hidden between his brows.
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Some small and medium-sized families who have not yet joined other forces, could no longer hold their breath after the appearance of the magic spot, and abandoned their families and businesses one after another
Two months later, on the huge wall of Abyss Tian City, an old monk in a golden robe stood there motionless, but from time to time wisps of light flashed out of his slightly squinted eyes.
Behind the monk, there are more than a dozen high-ranking monks in different costumes, most of whom are also looking at the distant sky curiously.
After about a meal, a flash of inspiration appeared in the sky, and flying boats emerged one after another, and flew straight towards the people on the city wall.
Immediately, the group of monks behind the monk couldn't help commotion, and they looked slightly confused.
Although the old monk didn't turn his head at all, he could clearly sense the reactions of the people behind him, and immediately frowned and coughed lightly.
Although the voice was not loud, the commotion behind him subsided after a while.
At this time, a few pieces of spiritual light flickered in the distance, and the shadows of several warships emerged at once. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com