"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the demon general who was haunted by black qi and his face was full of pain seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head, a pair of blood-colored pupils glowed with crazy light, and his black qi surged.

Behind him, the space was like the surface of the water with strange waves, and the colors were hazy and gray mist, revealing the scene of a large hall.

Although it was not real to see under the gray air, a long table made of bronze was faintly recognizable, with nine thrones standing on each side of the long table.

And farther away, the gray gas was obviously thicker, and in the churning mist, there was a wooden table as black as ink, and it was impossible to see what material it was. Behind the wooden table, there was a throne like the center of heaven and earth, on which an unrealistic figure sat and looked down on Zhou Tian.

Roar!

Faintly, the black qi on this demon general's body seemed to dim a little, and on the throne shrouded in gray qi, he seemed to feel an indescribable coercion, and the huge aura seemed to make him bow his head.

With a roar of rage, the black qi on his body that had been a little dim suddenly surged again, and the black aura rose as if a layer of black flames were enveloping his body.

However, before the crazy and tyrannical black qi could show its edge, a burst of thick gray mist burst out from the void enchantment in front of him, like an open giant hand, instantly enveloping this armored demon general.

In the blink of an eye, the gray mist retreated, but the demon general with the demon flame was also swept behind the spatial mirror.

Between the void shocks, everything disappeared without a trace, and the void mirror slowly faded, and the hall behind the space also turned into nothingness. The black qi in the cracks of this mountain and rock, because of the loss of this demon general, quickly faded under the aura between heaven and earth.

On the top of the Floating Mountain, in the temple, Ye Han was still sitting on the first seat, looking at the churning gray gas in the main hall, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

With a bang, the thick gray mist spread out in all directions, and the demon general wearing armor and burning black flames above and below his body stepped out of one of them, and his aura gradually climbed, and soon surpassed his peak period.

Sensing the intensity of this breath, Ye Han's eyes flashed with a complicated color, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

The greatest wish of this old general's life is to break through the realm of the royal road and return to the dynasty, which is enough to crown the princes and protect the descendants. But he did not succeed, even if he had many insights during the journey to the north, he failed to break through that threshold.

However, the accumulation of his life has made his cultivation stand on the edge of the peak of the martial arts realm, his accumulation has long been enough, what he lacks is only that little spiritual light, he can communicate with heaven and earth to condense the law.

It's just that even if he died, he couldn't wait for that little inspiration. However, in that illusionary realm, he has experienced countless years of tempering, and even experienced the realm of the royal road once, and he has already invisibly transcended that barrier.

By the time he broke free from the illusion, he had already stepped through the threshold of life and death, and as long as he was given a few days to polish it a little, he would be able to truly condense the Fa and achieve the flawless royal path.

However, he dispersed the primordial god by himself and fell. Therefore, even after he entered the demon, he only had the realm of the martial king, but he did not have the magical power that belonged to the royal road alone, and the king who had not colluded with heaven and earth would never be a prince who really overwhelmed a city.

Ye Han looked at this quasi-king who had broken free from the shackles of the gray mist and was enough to influence heaven and earth with his gestures, and he couldn't help but have a complicated look in his eyes.

is a celestial pride, but he was born at the wrong time......

The demon general suddenly tore through the gray mist that bound him, and with a flash of red light in his eyes, he saw the figure sitting on the throne.

Although he could feel the oppressive aura on his body, the veteran who was completely enchanted didn't care at all, and with a sudden kick of his feet, his body burst out like a cannonball.

His hands were invisibly rendered with black flames, and faintly, as if they had turned into a pair of scissor-like claws, as long as he was held in the air, I am afraid that even a martial artist specializing in cultivation would cut it off.

The divine light in Ye Han's eyes flickered, and the gray mist between heaven and earth surged in an instant, and soon fell on the old general's back, pressing him to the ground, unable to move.

This condensed gray mist was comparable to a mountain, and when it fell down like this, even the Immortal Monarch and Ghost Emperor were suppressed by it, let alone this veteran who had not yet fully stepped into the royal road.

Ye Han looked at the demon general who was suppressed to the ground, still agitating the black flames on his body to break free, his expression did not move, but he stretched out his hand from the void behind him, and pulled it through thin air, as if he was going to pull something.

Under the heavy fog cover behind this Baizhang Divine Temple, a nine-zhang divine platform was connected between heaven and earth, and black and white qi continued to surge from above the divine platform, and above the spiritual platform, a jade-like Dao seal emitted a blue light.

Suddenly, this magic seal seemed to be pulled by something, and with an invisible groan above the void, a green soul qi suddenly surged out from the magic seal, absorbing the essence of the power of heaven and earth in this divine platform, turning into a green dragon and integrating into the void.

In the temple, Ye Han's fingers pulled, and in the void in front of him, a small dragon carved from jade swam out. With its manifestation, the entire hall appeared with a sense of vitality, as if all things were newly born, and the qi of living beings was surging and rotating endlessly.

When the little dragon appeared, the demon general who was still dishonest on the ground suddenly stopped, and the black flames on his body quickly evaporated little by little, as if he had seen a nemesis, making him let out a terrible roar.

Ye Han raised his hand and stroked the horns of this little dragon, and pressed it with a finger in the air, faintly, a touch of gray luster seemed to appear in the eyes of this jade jade dragon.

Immediately, Ye Han's heart moved, and the jade jade dragon under his palm flew towards the figure that was pressed to the ground with a green aura.

Roar!

Although the demon general's body was suppressed, it did not fall into a deep sleep, and although he could not see the jade dragon approaching him from his angle, he could sense that the abundant life qi was gradually moving closer to him.

His blood-red eyes also showed a hint of fear, and his mouth continued to roar, and although the black flames on his body were much dimmer, they were still burning wildly.

Between the boiling of the violent demonic qi, it seemed that even the gray mist that was suppressed on him had been pried a little, and a loud rumbling sound was heard in the main hall.

Ye Han's brows jumped slightly, he still underestimated the background of this demon general, when he fell into a rage, his strength almost doubled, although he did not have the power of the law phase, but with his strength, he was already able to shake the mountain-like mist, which was already quite amazing.