In the territory of the Lieyang Dynasty, under an inconspicuous low hill, the imperial lord, the old man Guichen, the Ziqing Qilin and the four strong ghosts stood side by side, and the emperor was slightly leaning on the front half of his shoulder.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has been in retreat for a month now, and it stands to reason that he should be out of the customs. ”

Ziqing Qilin looked at this mountain range and spoke. In a cave not far behind everyone, a green dragon opened its eyes slightly, and its green jade-like scales flickered, it discovered the breath of the Ziqing Qilin, and even noticed the existence of the three equally terrifyingly strong, and turned around and dived deeper into the cave.

"Well, it should be soon. Bai Feng and they seem to have set off. ”

The emperor nodded, as the Ninety-Five Venerable, he actually bowed solemnly to the low hill in front of him, and the same was true of the three powerhouses behind him.

It was just a low, barren hill, and there were no animals, and the birds of the forest did not bother to stay, nothing more. But he was worshiped by these four strong men!

"Ziqing, is there something wrong?" The imperial lord suddenly looked at Ziqing Qilin, who seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes were a little wandering, and naturally he couldn't escape the prince's eyes.

"Your Majesty, the minister is thinking, when I first met Bai Feng, he was attacked and killed by the Thunder Mansion's Canglei Dao Body, and soon after the incident, I received your summons to go to the palace, and then we met again at the Deer Competition. ”

Ziqing Qilin said calmly, suddenly frowned, looked at the low mountain in front of him, and seemed to be thinking.

"But when we met in the palace later, Bai Feng said that I saved him twice, the first time was in the hands of the Canglei Dao Body, and the second time was in the hands of the Ten Thousand Demon Dao Body, but in fact, I was in the palace at that time, and the ghost secretly guarded the prince in the Broken Soul Cliff, who could pretend to be me to save Bai Feng?

Ziqing Qilin said, even the old man who returned to the dust on the side was interested, there were only a few powerhouses in the Butian Realm in the dynasty, at most plus the one from the Qingling Palace, and I couldn't think of anyone who could imitate it.

"What do you mean?" the Imperial Lord vaguely guessed what Ziqing Qilin wanted to say, and glanced at the ground under his feet.

"Exactly, Chen thinks, it's the hand of that existence!" Ziqing Qilin nodded, there were too many involved at this time, but Bai Feng had the Saint Yan Seal on his body, and it was not a problem to be able to call that existence to make a move.

Prosperous!

The emperor seemed to want to say something, but suddenly the ground under his feet shook, and a round of spatial vortex appeared above the low mountain with barren grass. The golden aura poured out like a tide, and I saw a man in the imperial robe holding the imperial sword in one hand, and holding the Immortal Divine Fire Road in the other hand and walking out of the Golden Yan Avenue, like a god traveling!

"I've seen Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness on getting out!" The three strong men on the side of the emperor hugged their fists and saluted, and for a moment the emperor's vision became in a trance, and when he saw the prince, he seemed to see another figure, that was a supreme existence!

"How?" said the Emperor calmly, the Nine Dragons golden robe and the golden flame reflected each other, constantly flickering.

"Fear no enemies. The prince spoke, and he was still reminiscing about the past month.

"They're leaving?"

"Qingling Palace and the Barbarian Leader have already arrived at the palace three days ago and can leave at any time, as for Bai Feng, it seems that they set off yesterday. "The emperor handed over a golden paper crane to the prince, which was Bai Feng's letter.

"Well, let's go today!"

The prince took the paper crane, and he could clearly feel the sword intent in the letter, and sure enough, Bai Feng became stronger again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he strode forward.

"I've become stronger again, but I won't be surpassed by you, you have the Shengyan Seal, but I have my Dao body, my proud bones!"

The prince said loudly, and Ziqing Qilin and the others behind him couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice.

"Go, Your Highness, you are the real prince, even if there are hundreds of millions of ancient kingdoms in the world, only you are worthy of these two words!"

On that day, there was a huge flying boat in the depths of the palace skimming the sky, driven by the ghost and the palace master of the Qingling Palace, sailing into the distance, the target, the eye of the sky!

In the market, a thin old man in a gold-patterned black robe saw this scene, and couldn't help but split his dry lips and smiled extremely hideously.

"Go, I'm waiting for you, don't come back!"

At the same time, outside the Burning Sun Dynasty, in a huge mountain range north of the Eastern Spirit Domain.

A huge blood-colored tyrannosaurus lying at the foot of the mountain, the tyrannosaurus had a huge jaw, and the dragon claws several feet long were flashing with cold light, it was a blood prison tyrant dragon!

It's a pity that this Blood Hell Tyrant Dragon has already died. A white-haired man licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, he had a pair of weird vertical pupils, and at first glance he was somewhat similar to the Blood Hell Tyrant Dragon.

The man's face was a little bewitching, and he threw a beautiful woman aside, and after a closer look, the woman's disheveled clothes seemed to have been violated, and there was still a tooth mark on the snow-white jade neck, and the qi and blood were exhausted, and the fragrance had already died.

Behind the white-haired man, there were dozens of corpses lying horizontally, all of them dying from sucking their blood! The man grabbed a warrant in his hand and sneered.

"I'm back again, is it the Pluto Divine Dao Body? Is the Holy Yan Seal? And the old thing of reincarnation, all waiting for me!"

In the far north, a silver-haired man bid farewell to the king of this snowy white land, carrying a pitch-black iron rod alone in the distance, in front of him, the rough sea, the vast blue sky.

Thunder Mansion, Canglei Dao Body Yecang opened his eyes, behind him, there was a gray hazy light curtain, and a black stone steps ancient road could be vaguely seen, on both sides were hideous and twisted dead trees, there were black crows chirping, and a figure in a black robe stood at the end of the stone steps ancient road, with a dim quarter moon overhead, and no light could be seen in the dark night sky. Behind it, there are one ancient stone road after another, as if leading to the darkest places in the hearts of living beings.

"I am the body of the Thunder Dao, I should be invincible in the world, and I will become a Taoist by cutting off all the heavenly pride!"

In an inconspicuous barren mountain range on the mainland, a huge blood-colored coffin fell from the cliff and directly shattered into several large pieces, and the stones and coffin slag were splashed. A handsome man in a Taoist robe walked out of the dust tremblingly, holding his head with two hands, and turned his head back with a click, and there was a sound of turning, like a puppet.

He doesn't have the puppet jade hand of the White Bone Forest, but he has a jade pupil!

"Oops, looks like it's time to act. But what am I going to do?"

The darkest part of the continent, the gloomy corner behind the sun.

The pool of blood was rolling, swirling with a rich black light, exuding the breath of death, it was actually death!

Rushing.

A blonde man walked out of the pool of blood, his upper body naked, and black magic patterns could be faintly seen, looking extremely demonic. The man's face was handsome, like a scholar who had read the scriptures, but his eyes looked extremely evil, but they quickly recovered, just like an ordinary person!

The blonde man twisted his wrist and clicked as if it had once been a stiff corpse, and after a long time, the man spoke aloud.

"Those old things that don't want to die, this seat almost can't even give away this trace of soul. Hehe, I've been sleeping for thousands of years, I don't know those ants on the mainland, but you still remember me!".

Behind the man, there was a tall and burly demon shadow, kneeling down at this moment, roaring like thunder.

"Welcome to my lord!"