Chapter 482, Heavenly Dao Pavilion

As soon as the words came out, Liu Hong was stunned for an instant, his dark pupils stared at the desolate eight who was shrouded in mist, and his pupils were full of complicated colors, excited, excited, unbelievable, and so on......

Yes, with his cultivation and vision, maybe he really has the ability to resurrect the Blood Demon!

In an instant, Liu Hong was shaken, if this person could really save the blood demon, then what if he worshipped him as a teacher, as long as the blood demon could be resurrected, he was willing to agree to all the conditions of the other party.

"What's the matter, don't you believe the words of this seat, you also know what kind of means this seat has, and what seems impossible to you does not prove that this seat cannot do it."

For the look on Liu Hong's face, Huang Ba was very satisfied, and secretly said in his heart that there was a play.

"I have been searching for half a month in the place where the old man has fallen, and his old man's soul has dissipated, how do you resurrect him?"

Liu Hong asked, and under his calm tone, there was an excitement that could not be concealed.

"Hahaha, simple."

How could he not see his inner thoughts after living for an unknown number of years, immediately, he chuckled a few times, and responded indifferently, which can be regarded as a reassuring pill for Liu Hong.

Then, seeing that the time was ripe, his mind moved, and the fog that enveloped him was lifted, revealing his true appearance.

When this fog dissipated, Liu Hong's eyes immediately widened in disbelief, staring at the person in front of him, he never thought that this senior who had helped him once and saved his life was actually an elder in the sect.

"You are? Elder Arahachi? Everything I saw just now was fake, all hallucinations? ”

Liu Hong was a little annoyed, and this thought instantly arose in his heart.

As a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he naturally knew the details of the Wild Eight, and knew that he was just a monk of the Great Perfection of the Dan, not a peerless power.

Perhaps, if he can save himself from Lin Daotian's hands, it is just luck.

And the black giant beast he saw for himself, the Supreme Treasure Fang Seal, was just an illusion he cast, and it was all fake.

And he has no means to resurrect the Blood Demon at all, everything is just to deceive him and entertain him.

In the Blood Demon Sect, who doesn't know that although Arahachi is an elder, his attitude is not even as good as that of an outer disciple, and he has never done anything serious all day long to entertain others.

Among the many elders, he is the one who has contributed the least to the sect.

If it weren't for the fact that he possessed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Sect, he would definitely not be able to sit firmly in the position of elder.

Araba also Liu Hong's meaning, knowing that the other party felt that he was lying to him.

"Huh!"

He chuckled, and with a movement of his inner thoughts, he released his cultivation and pressed towards Liu Hong, enveloping him in an instant.

He has to prove his strength, otherwise, it will be really difficult to explain to the other party.

At this moment, Liu Hong really felt an incomprehensible coercion, appearing on him, and in an instant, he had an illusion in his heart, what he was facing was not a person, not a monk, to be precise, the person standing in front of him was a god who could go up to the moon for nine days, and a demon king who could go down to the netherworld to kill.

Any power is as weak as an ant in front of him, so weak that it can be ignored.

Strong!

Very strong!

It's so strong!

It's a force that can't be described in words.

In a trance, he returned to the dark universe again, watching the scene of Arofa holding the square seal, surrounded by endless avenue rules, and fighting with the black giant beast.

Between every gesture, there are hundreds of millions of rules emerging, and it is simply an invincible god and demon.

This is a man who is so powerful that he can imagine, no, it's a god, it's a ghost!

"Okay, okay, almost, hurry up and come to your senses, the two of us haven't talked about anything yet."

A lazy voice came, it was the voice of Arahachi, who had already put away his coercion.

Liu Hong came back to his senses and looked at the Eight Elders in front of him in disbelief, and there was too much confusion flashing in his dark pupils.

Why did such a powerful person stay here, why did he become an elder of the Blood Demon Sect, and why did he have to accept himself as a disciple.

He didn't understand everything.

Arahachi also knew that the other party had too many questions, and slowly spoke: "The true identity of this seat is a member of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion is to conform to the will of heaven, maintain the balance of all walks of life, and prevent the living beings from being miserable, we hide our true identity, live in every world, and secretly guard the safety of all walks of life, so many people call us guardians." ”

"The black beast you saw earlier is a fierce beast that escaped from somewhere, they are the embodiment of rage, and they will destroy everything they see, because it threatens the world that this seat guards, so this seat will kill it."

"Recently, Tiandao Pavilion has found that there are many variables in all walks of life, and the special physique that was originally difficult to come out of ten thousand years has now sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, competing to be born, by the way, Li Mo, who is considered by you to be an enemy, is also a person with a special physique, and it is not an ordinary physique, it is a physique that is rare in millions of years. Not only him, but several of the strongest physiques in history have appeared in your generation, so we infer that a brilliant and glorious world is coming. ”

"These people with special physiques, each of them is the pride of the sky, and they are the seeds that the major forces will do at all costs to grow, and if they want to grow, they need to consume a huge amount of resources, so in the near future, fierce conflicts will definitely break out from all walks of life."

Hearing this, Liu Hong couldn't help asking, "With your strength, can't you stop all this from happening?" ”

He knows the strength of Arahachi, he is simply a god and demon, with the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, the method of picking stars and changing the sun, listening to his tone, in the so-called Heavenly Dao Pavilion, there must be some other existences similar to his strength, such a huge force, will there be no power to stop all this?

Hearing this, Araba looked at Liu Hong, chuckled a few times and responded, "Do you think there will be fewer strong people in this world?" Those families that have been inherited through the ages, spanning millions of years, all of them have great power, but they usually lie in the coffin and sleep, becoming the underlying power of the family, and they will not show up easily, once it reaches a critical moment, they will climb out of the coffin and fight for the family power with their rotten bodies. ”

For Liu Hong at this moment, the words of the absurd eight are simply a fantasy, just like mortals listening to mythological stories, the family that has been inherited through the ages, and the power that spans millions of years, really exists?

If it exists, then how powerful must such a family and such a force be? What will the scale of their conflict look like if it breaks out?

A river of blood?

Or a million floating corpses?

I'm afraid that none of these can describe this kind of hierarchical conflict, if I have to describe it, it will also be the collapse of the sky and the destruction of life.

"So what are you going to do?" Liu Hong was very curious.

Hearing this, Araba stared at Liu Hong with his eyes and laughed, that look, as if an old man who had been single for many years, suddenly saw a peerless girl with no clothes on, it can be said that his eyes were shining, and his pupils were not full of obscenity.