Since the world of the demon race, Fengming Mountain is further south, so that the Great Wall in the north of the human race, a slightly "narrow" area on the map, the sky is difficult to tilt, black and white...... The color that flows between "black" and "white" is gray.

The Gray Realm.

The powerful people of the demon clan who reached the Nirvana realm almost all left a wisp of divine thought in Fengming Mountain.

The significance of Fengming Mountain in the world of the demon clan is equivalent to the Great Wall in the north of the Great Sui, which is the last bottom line of the southern border of the demon clan.

The Bright Emperor of the Great Sui left an edict that as long as the prohibition of the inverted sea is not broken, the war between the two clans cannot really break out in the northern border of Yongzhen.

Therefore, the battle in the Gray Land Realm is just a "small fight", and in the past thousands of years, there has never been a situation where the demon clan has broken through the Great Wall in the north, or the human race has broken the "Fengming Mountain".

Although the demon clan divides the land and divides the territory, and the various races compete for power, the position of the Nirvana demon saints between each other can be regarded as clear, and the big people who can stand at the last step can be cleared in the face of the major rights and wrongs, and each of them has left a wisp of divine thought, although the deity is not there, but it is enough to deal with the "emergency".

Today's Fengming Mountain is not peaceful.

The Great Elder of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan, the "White Long Lamp", the wisp of divine thought left on Fengming Mountain, seemed to be swaying...... It's actually just a small thing, and in normal times, it won't attract attention at all.

But when the "Old Dragon Bell" rings in Fengming Mountain, the divine thoughts of the Nirvana Demon Saint will condense and appear.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The bell rang on the top of Fengming Mountain, and at the same time, a "man" in a wide black robe was slowly climbing the mountain, his robe was stained with a little golden blood, his figure was extremely tall, his pace was slow, and the bell was swaying majestically.

Above the top of the mountain.

The consciousnesses of several Nirvana Demon Saints were all condensed and formed.

At the first time, someone discovered the abnormality of the "white long lamp".

The "form" condensed by that wisp of divine thought was as ethereal as smoke, and it looked quite unstable, and it could dissolve at any time. This Great Elder of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan of the Eastern Demon Domain is extremely strong, and his skills are cultivated, even in the Nirvana Realm, he is also a difficult character.

And the divine thought has been condensed to this point, could it be that something happened?

These days, the recent situation in the Eastern Demon Domain has already had some suspicions in the hearts of all the demon saints.

The swallow's nest can hide from ordinary cultivators, where can it hide from them?

The chessboard of the Western Demon Domain collapsed, and the plans of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan over the years were like a bamboo basket drawing water, all of them failed, and it was none other than a Terran sword cultivator named "Ning Yi" who caused all this.

And there was such a big thing, and the East Demon Domain, which was bound to report it, didn't have any reaction?

The "White Emperor" that they feared the most couldn't even find a bit of qi.

Today's white long lamp is unstable, this scene made several demon saints see it, and some of the ideas in their hearts were vaguely implemented and proven.

Seeing this, Bai Changdeng just smiled, and said lightly: "You don't need to worry, Bai is not in poor health, but it happened to be today...... It is necessary to use the divine mind to travel, and it will not hinder the affairs of Fengming Mountain. ”

He looked at the foot of Fengming Mountain, and with his own strength, the man who rang the "Old Dragon Bell".

The "young man" who climbed the ladder shouldered two completely different senses of time, one was young as newborn, and the other was precipitated like the sea, but these two contradictory feelings were blended together...... The "Old Dragon Bell" of Fengming Mountain is a treasure left by the "East Emperor", the co-owner of the demon clan two thousand years ago.

This man is saddled with the biggest puzzle of the day.

And even these demon saints can't confirm whether he is the "reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor"?

"Since the last time we met, the sense of time has become heavier. Beside Bai Changdeng, a demon saint in the Northern Regions muttered to himself, "The bloodline in his body is awakening, this is indeed the ancient and powerful imperial blood......"

There was a pause.

The demon saint frowned, "The blood on his body...... Yes?"

Kirin Blood!

On Fengming Mountain, a cultivator in the capital city of Wuba.

Although the old man of Badu left a wisp of divine thought, it has been too long since he arrived at Fengming Mountain in person, and such a big force as Badu City is more like a transcendent "Sect of the World", and there are a lot of conflicts in the Gray Land Realm, as well as a lot of opportunities, and all of this has been abandoned.

A transcendent force that has condensed the blood of the ancient species and is scarce in number does not have the ability to call the wind and rain like the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan in the Gray Land Realm, after all, that piece of "Golden Feather" often represents the entire Eastern Demon Domain.

If there was a demon saint in Badu City on Fengming Mountain at this moment, then his face would definitely be very ugly.

In the battle of the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, the Eastern Emperor defeated Jiang Lin, this news has spread in the world of the demon clan, and everyone knows it, but what kind of "battle situation" is this battle, is it the exhaustion of both sides and the final defeat of the Qilin, or the Eastern Emperor wins with a crushing momentum...... It's an unknowable secret.

And today, the black-robed man who climbed the mountain did not even have a trace of injury on his body...... The golden unicorn blood on the robe has already revealed the answer.

Jiang Lin lost badly at his hands.

Bai Changlan's eyes were dim and uncertain.

"Jiang Lin is defeated...... he had already gotten the news from Bai Rulai, but now that he saw the "Eastern Emperor" with his own eyes, he still felt a little emotion in his heart.

Those who can attain the body of Nirvana are all amazing and brilliant practitioners.

And they were still a little moved when they looked at the young man who was climbing the mountain, looked at the surging qi and blood in each other's bodies, and looked at the almost perfect blood structure...... Compared to before, the young Donghuang has become stronger.

When this guy left from Fengming Mountain, he didn't take the old dragon clock, but said jokingly, "Wait until I travel and confirm the identity of the first person in the world, and then come back to get the clock." ”

For this sentence, after Bai Rulai went to the East Demon Domain to report the situation, Bai Changdeng specially gave the prince of the East Demon Domain two extremely powerful treasures, so as not to meet the East Emperor and suffer like Jiang Lin...... If this person was really the reincarnation of the co-master of the demon clan two thousand years ago, then neither Jiang Lin nor Bai Rulai could be his opponent.

At least for now, it can't be compared.

......

......

The steps of the mountain are shaken.

Fengming Ridge trembled slightly with the steps of the Eastern Emperor.

An extremely tall figure, walking slowly, but with every step, the core of this ancient mountain seems to have something to spew out.

The demon cultivators of the Gray Land Realm raised their heads one after another, looking up at that figure.

"It's the Eastern Emperor...... He's back?"

"The blood on his body is Jiang Lin's blood!

"Oh my God, he's not hurt at all?"

One voice after another spread in the Fengming Mountain Realm, and the divine thoughts of these demon cultivators collided with each other, conveying the news of the return of the Eastern Emperor.

"Donghuang" is the most important young figure in Fengming Mountain in recent years.

His appearance swept away the decline of the demon clan in the Gray Land Realm, and even gave the Great Sui a fierce counterattack...... The two Cao Ye of the Great Sui had both participated in the "war" in the Gray Land Realm, and they were invincible at that time, and almost no one in the demon clan could resist.

And the Eastern Emperor directly suppressed all the opponents he encountered, so that the Great Sui did not dare to attack the front!

He returned to Fengming Mountain today to take the "Old Dragon Bell"!

He's going to prove himself, and he's ...... to fulfill that bet.

Climb to the top of the mountain.

There was no sadness or joy in the eyes of the black-robed man, when he left, his bloodline was not as strong as it is today, and until this moment, it was still not perfect.

The "Eastern Emperor" looked at those demon saints who were a lot higher than his own cultivation realm, and there was no awe in his eyes, nor did he look up, the demon clan gambled on three Nirvana treasures, and what he was waiting for was his return.

And today, it is the time when cause and effect come into being.

He smiled and said, "Everyone, it's been a long wait. ”

It's time.

The Eastern Emperor raised a hand.

He clenched his fists.

Between heaven and earth, on Fengming Mountain, the dragon bell trembled, and a golden and burly old dragon poked out its narrow head from between the clouds and mist, roared and roared, possessed between the sound waves, and finally crashed into the only entity on the top of the mountain.

The Eastern Emperor closed his eyes.

The demonic power accumulated in Fengming Mountain for many years finally erupted, and the power accumulated for two thousand years was empowered at this moment-

He sensed the wind and frost of the past two thousand years, and this treasure and his soul were becoming one.

Innate Spirit Treasure.

Old Dragon Clock.

The whole Fengming Mountain, for a while, the glazed color, bright and bright!

The rolling bells rang out.

Thousands of miles away, the Great Wall in the north.

In the general's mansion, Shen Yuanjun, who was sitting in front of the desk and hanging the wolf's hair, suddenly raised his eyebrows, the paper in front of his desk trembled slightly, and an invisible qi machine poured out of the window.

He gently put down the brush, held the long knife on the table with one hand, and slowly stood up.

The moment the pen fell, the study was empty.

The entire Great Wall in the north, where the gate of the three Nirvana treasures is hung, is like rolling thunder and explosions, and the power of cause and effect carved in the three treasures repeatedly sounds.

At the beginning of the battle between the two worlds, the big men of the Nirvana realm added colorful heads, and on the north and south sides, they each added three Nirvana treasures as a "bet" on the victory or defeat, even in the hanging city, Nirvana treasures are extremely rare...... It can be seen that the weight of this battle is very deep.

Shen Yuanjun's figure instantly arrived at the gate of the Great Wall in the north.

His face was expressionless, and he pressed his hands on the head of the city, looking out into the distance.

Rolling bells, spreading across the Ash Realm.

The formation of the Great Wall in the North triggered by itself, and countless huge scales like glass rose around the Great Wall, and these bells rolled to the edge of the Gray Land Boundary before gradually dissipating.

In the end, only a figure remained.

The Eastern Emperor's divine thoughts were like heavenly gods, tumbling and condensing between the clouds and mist.

That majestic figure, sitting on the highest point of heaven and earth, overlooking all beings.

He had a dragon-patterned black bell on his head, and said calmly: "I'll fulfill the gambling contract." ”

There was a pause.

"Da Sui, can someone come to fight me?"

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