After listening to Zu Qilin's words, the five of them couldn't help frowning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One of the old men said, "This Blue Emperor is so arrogant? ”

Hearing this, Zu Qilin nodded and said, "Not only that, this matter was originally provoked by the disciples of the Blue Emperor, but now, it is ...... Mo Lone's lack of learning and art has disgraced the ancestors. ”

As soon as these words came out, the five people fell silent.

Indeed, the ancestral unicorn is a chess piece that the five of them have joined forces to teach in the flood wilderness.

Now that the chess pieces are being bullied by others, isn't it equivalent to hitting five people in the face?

As soon as he thought of this, one of them said: "Since this is the case, then the ancestor will go out of the valley to accompany you to see, who is this Qingdi, it can't be a former Taoist friend, and he is so crazy in the innate gods!" ”

As he spoke, an old man got up, arched his hand at the other four, and then walked straight out of the valley.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Zu Qilin hesitated a little.

He originally planned to invite five people out of the mountain, so that he could annihilate Wang Hao and all the subordinates of the Blue Emperor Palace, get the treasure, and regain face, but now that an old ancestor is out of the valley, how can this completely annihilate the Blue Emperor Palace?

As if he had seen through Zu Qilin's thoughts, the walking old man said lightly; "Don't worry, this ancestor is a true immortal of Taiyi, how can a mere true immortal be able to compete, you have not reached Taiyi, you can't know the mystery."

Hearing this, although Zu Qilin was a little unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to say more, and after bowing to the four old men who bowed their heads and drank tea, he followed the old man out of Qilin Valley.

Three hours later, Zu Qilin took the old man to the exit of Buzhou Mountain, looked at the true immortals of the Qilin clan guarding here, and said, "Qingdi, have they ever appeared?" ”

Hearing this, the man immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Back to the ancestor, the Qing Emperor belongs to all of them, and they should still be in the Buzhou Mountain Range." ”

Hearing this, Zu Qilin breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Wang Hao would lead the army out early, so wouldn't it be in vain for him to invite someone.

Thinking of this, Zu Qilin just waved his hand, then looked at the old man, and said; "Ancestor, I will gather a large army and enter the Buzhou Mountain Range together to annihilate the Qingdi Palace in one fell swoop."

In this regard, the old man did not agree, waved his hand and said: "Mo Lone, you led the Qilin clan to come later, and this ancestor went to meet the Qing Emperor." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Lonely to reflect, the green light on the soles of the old man's feet flashed, shrunk into inches, and directly entered the Buzhou Mountain Range, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Zu Qilin was dumbfounded.

After a short period of stunnedness, he immediately said anxiously: "Quickly summon the true immortals in the clan to go with the ancestor to support." ”

While speaking, Zu Qilin's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of worry, and he shook his head and laughed at himself; "It's that I'm thinking too much, with the cultivation of Old Ancestor Taiyi, how can the Qing Emperor be the enemy."

……

A valley in front of it.

The gray-clothed old man stopped, glanced at it for a while with a frown, and muttered, "It's weird, didn't you say three thousand true immortals?" Why is there only one person in this valley? ”

Just when the old man in gray thought that he was stunned, the ban in the valley was quietly opened, and then the white-robed and blue-haired young man slowly walked out.

Looking at the gray-clothed old man, a trace of solemnity flashed between Wang Hao's eyebrows, and then he said, "You are the reinforcement that Zu Qilin is looking for?" ”

While speaking, Wang Hao quietly cast the Eye of the Blue Emperor.

However, the Eye of the Green Emperor was blocked by a green luster, and he couldn't see through the old man's heels, such an encounter suddenly made Wang Hao's three souls beat, and he thought in horror in his heart: "Could it be that this guy is also a clone of the Chaos Demon God or something?" ”

The current Wang Hao is not the stunned blue he was before, the eyes of the Green Emperor are the second, and the heels and feet of the innate gods of the Hong Wilderness can almost be seen through.

The only ones who have been making mistakes are the Chaos Demon God clones and the Innate Demon Gods.

And the two, no matter which one they are, are extremely difficult characters, and the old man in front of him is likely to be one of them, how can he not pay attention to it.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man's body shook, and then he looked at Wang Hao incredulously, and said, "You are the Green Emperor?" ”

After speaking, the old man just looked up and down.

The more he looked at it, the more palpitations the old man became, and from Wang Hao's body, he felt a trace of the breath of the innate demon god, although it was not complete, but at least there were already signs of entering that level.

Thinking of this, the gray-clothed old man's eyes looked at Wang Hao, and he asked in a lost voice, "Who is Daoyou?" The Nine Kings of Chaos must not be, is it the Twelve Heavens? Or the Twenty-Four Demon Guards? ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao was impressive!

I guessed it just now, but now it's good, it's been confirmed directly.

Since the old man knew about the Nine Kings of Chaos, he must also be a survivor of the Battle of the Nine Kings in the past.

As for the twelve heavens and the twenty-four demon god guards in his mouth, although Wang Hao didn't understand why, he didn't care, at least, it can be determined now, the old man in front of him is the innate god and demon transformed by the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao's heart became hot.

The body of the innate gods and demons is a great supplement, not only containing the way of the desolation, but also the chaos of the Dao fruit, if it is refined and devoured, although it cannot improve the cultivation, it can strengthen the origin of the body.

However, Wang Hao had just started such a thought, but the old man had already noticed it, and immediately reprimanded angrily: "Junior, you are so bold, you actually plot the body of the ancestors and demons. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a sneer, and said, "Don't you also pay attention to this?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man in gray narrowed his eyes.

Indeed, when he saw that Wang Hao had a trace of innate god and demon breath on his body, he had the same thought.

The innate gods and demons, the origin of Shu returns to the same path, and only the most primitive fight and devour each other can finally grow.

Thinking of this, the old man in gray said: "Since this is the case, then the ancestor will not bend with you, whether you will cut yourself or wait for the ancestor to kill you." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said secretly: "Is this the common disease of congenital gods and demons?" Arrogance, unstoppable. ”

Immediately, Wang Hao took out the Qinglian Sword, and the merits on it flashed with golden light, and he said: "Coincidentally, this sentence is also what this emperor wants to say, whether you will be captured or wait to be killed by this emperor." ”

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man's face instantly became gloomy, and the green luster on his right hand shone, and then a wooden knife appeared in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy and said, "Junior, you are looking for death!" ”

In this regard, Wang Hao was not afraid, the Blue Emperor stepped out, and instantly came to the old man, his right hand was pulled, and the Qinglian Sword slashed fiercely.

In this regard, the gray-clothed old man was not afraid at all, the wooden knife in his hand was edged, and then he mobilized the mana in his body and brazenly attacked him.

Zheng――

The sword slammed, only a click was heard, and the wooden knife in the hand of the gray-clothed old man was shattered, and the Qinglian Sword entered with the trend, instantly cutting into its flesh and blood for three inches.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man was shocked, and quickly retreated dozens of feet towards the rear, his eyes full of jealousy: "Top innate merit spirit treasure!" ”