"Senior, senior, what should we do now?" Ling Han gritted his teeth, barely maintaining the Yuan Force Vortex, while transmitting his divine sense, summoning Shangguan Yundun.

The contraction power of the golden dragon is getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the terrifying ablation power of the black evil qi, Ling Han would have been twisted into a twist long ago, although it was extremely cautious, but the range of activities left for Ling Han was getting smaller and smaller, the terrifying pressure that was as thick as a mountain almost made him a little breathless, and the power of the Yuan Force Vortex was also declining, if the fire phoenix who was watching from the side at this moment gave him another rocket, I am afraid he would have to turn into ashes.

Now that his divine consciousness has regained clarity, he can naturally feel that powerful coercion, this feeling is a little stronger than the coercion when he saw the Condensing Void Tianzun, it seems that these two are the top powers of the demon clan, maybe they still have any scruples, otherwise their lives would have been over.

Shangguan Yundun kept his heart in his throat, and at this moment he finally received Ling Han's divine sense transmission, and his heart finally fell slightly, as long as Ling Han regained his senses, there would still be a chance to explain.

Shangguan Yundun has been crisscrossing the clouds for thousands of years, swords, mountains and seas of fire, and he doesn't know how many life and death crises he has experienced, he has never frowned, but now with Ling Han, he has always been worried about Ling Han's safety, in addition to paying a huge price to snatch Ling Han out of the hands of righteous people, but also because Ling Han is the only spiritual sustenance inherited by the Sun and Moon Holy Sect for hundreds of millions of years, and it is also his faith and hope, so as soon as he heard Ling Han's divine sense transmission, he immediately responded: " Holy Lord, don't panic, stop now and explain it to them. ”

"I'm afraid that if I stop now, I will be crushed to death by this golden dragon, so it's better to fight to the death. Ling Han said helplessly.

"If they wanted to kill the Holy Lord, they would have done it a long time ago, although they didn't know the identity of the Holy Lord, but they had already decided that the Holy Lord was a member of my Holy Sect, and he was also a big man, so they wanted to capture him alive, if they didn't ask clearly, they wouldn't kill them easily. Shangguan Yundun explained, it turned out that the person ...... Goblin...... The delicate balance between the Three Demon Realms is formed by the close cooperation between the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm.

The human race is powerful, and the demon ...... The two worlds of demons are dependent on each other, and if the lips die, the teeth are cold, everyone understands this truth, the two worlds have always been non-aggression with each other, and once the human monks make a big move, the two worlds will automatically form an alliance to seek a chance to survive. For thousands of years, there has been almost no dispute between the demon world and the demon world, and they have not committed any crimes against each other, these two are the power of the demon clan, and they will not make enemies for some low-level demon beasts and the big forces of the demon world, otherwise Ling Han would have hung up a long time ago, if he really did it, how could Ling Han survive until this time!

"The predecessors are reasonable, and they are based on what the predecessors say. Ling Han trusted Shangguan Yundun very much, he began to chant the ancient and mysterious mantra taught to him by Shangguan Yundun again, pinched the strange magic seal in his hand, first retracted the reincarnation wheel, removed the Yuan Force Vortex, and the black evil qi that was running in the sky was quite unwilling to enter Ling Han's body, Ling Han then put the soul attraction bell that had cooled down a lot into his body, and stood with his hands very gently.

The Golden Divine Dragon sensed that Ling Han had dissipated his strength, and sure enough, he did not continue to shrink his body, but rushed to the sky, surrounding the colorful divine phoenix, and the entire night sky was full of dazzling and extremely bright light, and the huge dragon head stared at Ling Han who was small in mid-air, observing his next move.

"Junior Ling Han pays a visit to the Dragon God of the East China Sea...... The Emperor of the Heavens. Ling Han slowly landed on the ground, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted respectfully according to Shangguan Yundun's instructions.

A dragon and a phoenix also landed from a high altitude, and another burst of colorful light flashed, and the dragon and phoenix turned into human shapes, a man and a woman, all exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

The golden dragon turned into an old man with white hair, standing with his hands in his hands, although he had white hair, but his complexion was ruddy, his breath was extremely powerful, he was wearing a gilded white gown, extremely luxurious, his figure was strong and straight, he did not show his old age at all, and his appearance was no different from ordinary people, but there was a pair of horns on his forehead, and he was staggered and clustered, about two feet long, densely packed with small branches, which did not affect the majesty of the old man at all, but was more upright and majestic, domineering and awe-inspiring.

The colorful god phoenix turned into a noble middle-aged beauty, a colorful neon dress still flashing with gorgeous light in the night, tall and tall, graceful posture, there is a flame that seems to be still burning in the middle of the forehead, adding a delicate, white skin like snow, fanatical like fire, glamorous and incomparable, although it is already middle-aged, it still makes people infinitely reverie, but a pair of Danfeng eyes are sharp and cold, coupled with the innate powerful aura, people dare not face it, Ling Han just glanced at it in a hurry, and did not dare to look at it presumptuously.

"I don't know where Xiaoyou comes from, why did he go on a killing spree in this desperate valley, and almost hunted all the demon beasts on the periphery, is it bullying my demon clan for incompetence?" said the white-haired old man majestically, his tone was majestic but quite polite, not rude, but also preserved the deterrent power of the demon clan, which can be regarded as soft and strong.

Ling Han, a human cultivator, can exist in the Desperate Valley, which means that his cultivation is still in the Jindan stage, and it will not be more than a year to enter the Dan Formation Period, but such a cultivation can run rampant and domineering in the periphery of the Desperate Valley, and even almost kill the low-level demon beasts here, this strength is simply incredible. Not only does he have the exercises against the sky, but he also has a heavy treasure that surpasses the Extreme Dao Magic Weapon, so his origin and identity must be terrifying, so the white-haired old man does not dare to kill him easily.

He decided that Ling Han was the key cultivation object of a big power sect in the Demon Realm, and he came here not to sharpen himself and improve his strength, but to break the delicate balance between the two worlds of demons and demons, no matter what, the white-haired old man did not dare to take it lightly, so at this moment, he had already used diplomatic rhetoric that could advance and retreat.

"The juniors are from the Northwest Sun and Moon Holy Sect, and they only wanted to experience the desperate valley in one of the three Jedi of the Cloud Wilderness, but they didn't expect to be surrounded by demon beasts, in order to protect themselves, they had to run and have not mastered the skillful exercises, who knew that once this exercise was put into operation, it would be completely out of control, if it weren't for the two rescuers, the juniors would have gone mad and exploded and died, the rescue grace of the two seniors, the juniors have thanked here, as for the demon beasts that accidentally injured Guigu, it was really for self-preservation, and it had to be done as a last resort, and please forgive the sin, the juniors are willing to accept any punishment。 Ling Han respectfully explained that these words were taught to him by Shangguan Yundun through his divine sense.

"Sun Moon Holy Sect, who are you Shangguan Yundun?" The middle-aged beautiful woman who had been watching coldly heard Ling Han mention the number one force in the Demon Realm, and immediately became nervous, and asked out loud, her voice was high-pitched and sharp, and there was a faint echo.

"It's my father. Ling Han said calmly, at the critical moment, he still had to pull out the banner of the Heaven Swallowing Emperor in order to hold the scene.

"The virtuous nephew turned out to be the beloved son of Shangguan Daoyou, so good, the virtuous nephew has such achievements at such a young age, and it is really a tiger father without a dog, speaking of which, I am also an old friend of Shangguan Daoyou, but in a blink of an eye, I haven't seen each other for nearly a thousand years, time flies so fast!" The white-haired old man's face softened a lot, and his tone became a lot closer.

The eighth-level Soul Guardian Dafa that Ling Han performed was originally evolved from the Dafa of the Dementor and Ghost Suppression practiced by Shangguan Yundun, it can be said to have the same root and origin, and it is extremely similar to the one performed, the white-haired old man has already seen the power of the Dementor and Ghost Suppression Dafa, and he has no doubt about Ling Han's identity at this moment.

"Hmph, I'm a lot older, and I still have such a young son, I think it's hopeless to hit the Heavenly Tribulation Period, and I just want to leave some incense for myself!" said the middle-aged beautiful woman in a cold voice, speaking bitterly and meanly.

Ling Han was also slightly annoyed when he heard this, but he didn't show it, but the strange thing was that Shangguan Yundun, who had always been short-tempered, was silent, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Oh, third sister, just say a few words, it's been so many years, and there's nothing you can't let go. The white-haired old man turned to the middle-aged beauty and said, the middle-aged beauty just snorted coldly, raised her proud head, and left Ling Han with a fair and graceful neck.

The white-haired old man smiled all over his face, turned to Ling Han and said, "In the past few days, I have often been able to sense a special aura, which makes my heart stir, I wonder if this foreign object that exudes a mysterious aura is also on the virtuous nephew?"

Ling Han naturally knew that the white-haired old man was talking about Xiaohong, and he had come to use that Xiaohong as a shield several times, so naturally he couldn't hide the demon's powerful divine sense to investigate, but Xiaohong's aura was still very weak, and there was still a long way to go from the depths of the Desperate Valley, so the white-haired old man also vaguely sensed Xiaohong's breath, and he was not very sure.

Shangguan Yundun motioned for Ling Han to show Xiaohong, and at the same time, he had a big plan brewing in his heart, and he had to rely on Xiaohong's special identity to succeed.

Ling Han's heart moved, and he held Xiao Hong, who was still asleep, in his arms, and the dream was awakened, Xiao Hong muttered a little dissatisfied, the little hooves were against Ling Han's chest, and the lion's head rubbed a few times, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"This ...... Could it be the invisible divine beast Fire Qilin?" The middle-aged beauty's expression changed drastically, and the previous indifference disappeared without a trace, replaced by a deep awe.

Xiao Hong turned her head and looked at the two demon clan powers that were still shining in the night, in front of the demon clan holy spirit that ten thousand beasts surrendered, she yawned with a big look, buried her head in Ling Han's chest, and began to relive the old dream.

"Nephew Ling Xian, please also go to the Dragon God Palace to talk about it. The white-haired old man condescended and made a gesture of invitation, and his calm tone could not hide the violent fluctuations in his emotions.