"The ancestor is above, and the unfilial disciple Li Qingshan came to disturb the peace of the ancestor today, and asked the ancestor to forgive his sins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 ”

The Demon Suppression Martial King raised his head and said.

I saw that his expression was pious and serious, and his face was gloomy: "The disciple came this time, mainly because the ancestor said that once the person in the painting appeared, he would bring him here, and now that this person has appeared, the disciple brought him." ”

Li Qingshan said, his voice seemed to contain a wonderful force, and when his words fell, the crystal coffin in front of him shook with a "bang".

Immediately, a terrifying coercion and aura suddenly permeated from this crystal coffin.

Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin's expressions suddenly changed, their hearts were shocked, and their expressions became vigilant.

"Huh!"

The next moment, under the gaze of their eyes, a blue light flashed, and an old figure slowly floated out of the crystal coffin in front of them and stood in front of them.

"What!"

Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin seemed to have seen a ghost, at this moment, a person and a bird suddenly got their hairs, and they saw the old figure that suddenly appeared, one person and one bird, their scalps exploded, and they felt a piercing chill.

Sky!

What is it?

Is the man in the coffin still alive?

A person and a bird looked at Li Qingshan on the ground, only to see Li Qingshan lying on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise his head at all.

This made Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin feel even more bad.

"Little friend, don't be nervous, this is just a wisp of the old man's residual thoughts. ”

Right now. Above the coffin, the old figure opened his mouth and looked at Tang Zheng. His sharp gaze is terrifyingly deep, as if he can perceive everything in the world.

His figure flickered and flickered, like a candle flame, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any time, and a gray coat was worn on his body, making him look delicate and thin.

However, it is such an old figure. But it exudes an irresistible coercion.

That kind of coercion even gave Tang Zheng a feeling, as long as the other party wanted to. He will be crushed to death by the other party's finger at any time.

Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin's bodies were cold, and at this moment, facing the gaze of this old figure, one person and one bird felt as if they were being seen through by the other party. There are no secrets to speak of.

"Seniors. Is there anything you can do?"

Tang Zheng asked vigilantly, secretly sequel power, if the situation is not right, then he has to fight to the death.

"Hehe, how many years, the old man has been lying in this coffin, waiting for five hundred years, with the only remaining wisp of divine consciousness. are already weakened to the extreme, and now Xiaoyou. You're finally here. ”

The old figure said, and in his eyes, a touch of vicissitudes appeared, and in it, there were traces of the changes of the years.

"Five hundred years?"

Tang Zheng's expression was shocked when he heard this, "What five hundred years?

Tang Zheng asked, Five hundred years, that's several lifetimes of mortals, and even a master of the Great Martial Sect realm has just had a lifespan of five hundred years.

And the old figure in front of him has already experienced the baptism of five hundred years, what a terrifying thing, it is hard to imagine how powerful this old figure is when he is alive.

At least I'm afraid it's also a master of the Martial Emperor realm, and only a master above that realm can separate a wisp of divine thought and survive for so long.

"Whoa!"

Tang Zheng's words just fell, and suddenly, a flowing sound sounded, and I saw the old figure standing on top of the coffin, just with a wave of his hand, a picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin out of thin air.

"It's... ”

Seeing this picture, Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin were shocked at the same time!

In this scroll, a young man and a big bird are depicted.

A man and a bird, standing in front of a sea of blood, in the center of the sea of blood in front of him, set up a huge stone tablet, on the stone tablet, Hao Ran wrote three big characters: "Demon Suppression Tablet!"

"Boom!"

A magnificent and terrifying aura rushed from the scroll, making Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin almost unstable on their feet, blowing a person and a bird's body to shake.

What shocked Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin the most was that when they looked closely, they found that the young man and the big bird in the painting looked exactly like them!

The young man was handsome and extraordinary, his body was as thin as a sharp sword, and the big bird beside him was radiant, with starry eyes and leopard eyes, iron beak and sharp claws, bright feathers all over his body, shining gold, and imposing momentum.

"How is this possible!"

When Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin saw this picture scroll, they both exclaimed at the same time, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme, unbelievable, and felt that this was impossible.

The people and birds in that picture are exactly the same as they were when they were in the abyss of nightmares, and they are painted according to their scenes.

The picture is not different from their scene at that time!

Hell yes!

Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin's first reaction was to feel unbelievable, and a look of surprise appeared on Tang Zheng's face.

He glanced at Li Qingshan on the ground, and wondered if this was a painting deliberately made by the other party?

However, when they were in front of the sea of blood, in this scene in the painting, they did not see Li Qingshan appear at that time, that is to say, Li Qingshan did not know their movements and demeanor at that time, so there was no possibility of temporary copying.

And by inferring like this, Tang Zheng was even more frightened, didn't it mean that before he and Xiao Jin came to the abyss of nightmares, someone had already expected everything!

This is too terrifying, what kind of person, the means are so shocking, is it the ancestor of the Demon Destroying Purple Mansion in front of him?

When Tang Zheng raised his head to look at the old figure on the coffin, he was speechless for a moment, and a blank appeared in his mind.

The sudden appearance of this painting made him lose his square inch a little.

If all this is true, then doesn't it mean that his fate has been seen by others, and his fate is in the hands of others?

This made him feel extremely bad.

"Xiaoyou, this is the prophecy left by the first generation of the ancestor of the Demon Elimination Purple Mansion, his old man sat down a thousand years ago, and at that time he saw a ray of heaven and left this painting. ”

The old figure seemed to be extremely satisfied with Tang Zheng and Xiao Jin's reactions, nodded and said, "This painting is the guide to the future Holy Son of our Demon Elimination Purple Mansion, you are not mistaken, this painting is about you and this Jinpeng beside you! Here it comes. ”

The old figure's voice fell, and a ball of light burst out in his eyes! )