Chapter 142: Concealment

Yue Yan, no, it should be said that it was the holy wind, he said lightly, and then flicked his fingers.

Heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment, and then it seemed that a long time had passed, and the next moment, everything returned to normal, and the black-haired old man spurted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were black, and the whole person fainted directly, turning into a meteor, and I don't know where he flew to.

"Gollum!"

The Burning Sky Flame Dragon and other divine beasts were extremely shocked, and then they all said respectfully: "Congratulations on your rebirth!" ”

"Hehe, how can you recognize me quickly, but I just helped Yue Yan, and he will fall into a deep sleep again, I believe that Yue Yan's extraordinaryness has already been seen by you, guide him well, he will be the only hope!" The Holy Wind smiled, always very soft, but his language became more and more solemn.

"Yes!" The gods and beasts replied in unison.

"Huh?" The Holy Wind raised his head, and he felt the divine consciousness of countless powerhouses fall on him.

"Let's all go back, I'm still alive and well." The Holy Wind said lightly, and then with a wave of his right hand, he drove all his divine senses back.

This day is destined to be an extraordinary day, and countless powerhouses in the universe are ecstatic and unbelievable.

"Hehe, you're still back, Holy Wind, I knew you wouldn't die so easily, you old guy, we've been fighting for trillions of years, and we've never been able to tell the winner." The black-haired man of the Eternal Demon Temple opened his eyes, and for the first time, a smile appeared in his eyes that were high up in the endless vicissitudes of life.

"It's just that I don't think the person you chose can handle that catastrophe, since you have accepted apprentices, then let our apprentices divide the victory and defeat for us." The dark-haired man's fingers tapped lightly on the throne with a crisp sound.

Then he closed his eyes again, and the hall returned to calm......

But before the storm, isn't that always the case?

After dealing with those divine senses, the Holy Wind returned directly to Yue Yan's body.

"Come on, Earth boy, I'm optimistic about you." Sheng Feng smiled lightly, patted Yue Yan, who was full of surprise, and disappeared.

"The world is getting more and more interesting." Yue Yan wiped the tip of his nose, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Feeling heaven and earth, light, and everything again, Yue Yan only felt incomparably beautiful.

Then, his divine power surged, and he sat directly in the air, countless divine powers surged, and it didn't take long for him to break through to the third-grade battle emperor.

In fact, as early as when he was refining the weapon, he could already break through, but his recent cultivation has improved too quickly, and he is afraid of shaking the foundation, so he has been suppressing it, and now his breakthrough can be said to be a matter of course, and he feels that the foundation of his whole body has become much more stable.

"Holy Wind, who the hell is it, you all know each other, right?" Yue Yan asked the Burning Sky Flame Dragon Beast unabashedly.

"Ahem, you better hurry to the ruins of the Tianxi Dynasty, don't let your companions wait." The Burning Sky Flame Dragon coughed twice and deliberately opened the subject.

Then, no matter how Yue Yan asked about the routine, they all kept silent, or shifted flowers and trees to change the topic.

Yue Yan knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't bother to ask, but he secretly wrote down this matter, and he always felt that the Holy Wind, which was full of mystery and power, had something to do with his crossing.

"Someday, I'll know, that old bastard with black hair, my lord remembers you." Yue Yan's eyes were cold, this was the first time he felt death so close, he couldn't forget the feeling as if he was about to lose everything and was about to suffocate.

Then, he put these thoughts behind him, roughly determined the direction of the Tianxi Dynasty, and once again crossed the space to move forward, one step at a time.

"How is it, is there anything wrong with Yue Yan?" Tang Lingyue's pretty face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and even her speech was full of coldness, which was very different from her usual, and it could even be said that she was like two people.

There was no one around her, and those who didn't know thought she was talking to the air.

"Miss Hui, Yue Yan, dead!" Someone said lightly.

"Dead, impossible, you're lying to me!" Tang Lingyue's pupils shrank, and the heart that had always been cold hurt for the first time, making her feel like she was about to run out of breath, and the scenes of getting along with Yue Yan before appeared in front of her eyes, and gradually her vision blurred, and hot golden beans slid down her cheeks.

She reached out and touched it, it was hot and wet, it was tears!

"Senior Jun Demon, didn't I say that you should protect him?" Tang Lingyue's voice was cold and mixed with anger.

"I'm just on the orders of my lord to protect Miss and you, and I have no reason to care about others." Jun Mo said stiffly.

"Buzz!"

Tang Lingyue didn't say anything, her black hair turned lilac, her pupils turned red, and an uneasy demonic aura rose to the sky.

Jun Mo only felt that there was some fear for no reason, the feeling of being suppressed, he was a dignified Demon Heavenly Martial God, and he actually felt fear and suppression from Tang Lingyue, this was simply impossible.

"Huh? Eldest Miss, Yue Yan ...... "The Monarch Demon suddenly noticed Yue Yan's situation and was even more shocked.

"What's going on, say!" Tang Lingyue's momentum is still growing.

"Yue Yan, he has been resurrected again, and there is a god king-level powerhouse who has made a move, and my divine sense has been blocked and cannot be explored." Jun Mo felt that it was too unbelievable, and today's events, even his dignified Demon Heavenly Martial God-level powerhouse Jun Mo couldn't believe it.

"But what you're saying is true?" Tang Lingyue's pretty face moved slightly, and her hair and eyes returned to normal.

"It's true, I just wanted to peep and I almost got hurt." The Monarch Demon is very sure of the Dao, although this is only one of his clones, it is also much stronger than the peak of the Holy Spirit.

"Great, Yue Yan, he's fine." Tang Lingyue was ecstatic, and unconsciously, the teenager who was once picked up by him gradually left a seed in her heart, which continued to take root and sprout.

"Miss, your status is noble, or don't have too deep a connection with him, it's not good for you and him." Jun Mo reminded with a little unbearable.

He seemed to be able to see the shadow of himself and her when he was young in Tang Lingyue and Yue Yan, but knowing Tang Lingyue's identity, he understood that the two of them were destined to be fruitless.

Tang Lingyue was silent for a while, and a smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks: "Who cares so much, I don't know what the future holds, I just want to be with him, even if one day we are really separated, I believe he will step on the peak of the universe and pick me up." ”

"The pinnacle of the universe, how difficult it is." The monarch muttered to himself, smiling wryly and shaking his head.

Tang Lingyue didn't care about the thoughts of the monarch and demons, and came directly towards the Tianxi Dynasty.

agreed to meet in the Tianxi Dynasty, and her heart, which had always been plain as water, was also rippling, and for the first time in her heart she had an inexplicable feeling of expectation.

Speed up again.