Chen Changan's voice fell.

The air in the attic was silent.

The White Emperor's golden eyes stared at Chen Chang'an, and said, "You're not afraid that I won't believe in my words?"

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said, "I don't think the White Emperor will be!"

The White Emperor was silent, he looked at Chen Chang'an, breathed three breaths, and then directly took the pen to write the marriage book on the silk paper spread in front of the desk.

A powerful and esoteric wave emanated from the silk paper.

The might of a saint.

This marriage letter was written by Emperor Bai himself, and it was covered with his seal, and the words contained his holy power.

As long as he wants, a little sacrifice can be called a spiritual weapon.

Is this the power of the Holy Realm?

Chen Changan looked at the scene in front of him and was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Within a hundred years, this marriage letter will work, later I will contact the Xu Sect Master of the Beihai Sword Pavilion, if the Sword Pavilion needs to form an alliance, I, Xue Old City, am willing to conclude a hundred-year alliance with the Sword Pavilion, and help each other!" Emperor Bai pushed the silk paper in front of him forward, and looked at Chen Changan and said seriously.

Since Chen Changan has the courage to come up with a solution to his body first, how can he, as a senior, weaken this junior.

In addition to the marriage book, the hundred-year covenant is his sincerity and the sincerity of the snow old city.

Beihai Sword Pavilion didn't dare to say that the world was the enemy at the moment, but at least none of the big forces were willing to form an alliance with it and face the pressure from all sides together, at this moment, he Xue Old City was going to stand up and do such a thing when no one was willing, and sending charcoal in the snow was always more important than icing on the cake.

Chen Changan was stunned for a moment.

His heart fluctuated slightly, obviously, he didn't expect the White Emperor to agree so simply, and even offered to conclude a hundred-year covenant.

If the marriage covenant could be canceled at any time, the hundred-year covenant has strict rules that are almost impossible to violate.

This sincerity is big enough!

Chen Changan took the marriage letter, bowed to the White Emperor, and said, "Thank you White Emperor!"

After the words fell, he looked up at the White Emperor again and said, "I wonder if the White Emperor can let me see the Demon Dao Exercises you practiced before?"

Since the White Emperor is so sincere, he naturally has to do his best to solve the problem.

The White Emperor's eyes swept away, without hesitation, and with a finger, a wisp of golden light shot out from his fingertips.

The golden mangs fell on the void and turned into an exercise.

"The way of the devil, inherit the spirit with blood, and quench the body with the spirit ......"

When Chen Changan saw it for the first time, his eyes froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Isn't this the mantra that opens with the Blood Demon Record?

There is no Heavenly Demon Sect here, how can there be a Blood Demon Record exercise?

He froze.

Ever since he was reborn, he had thought that this world did not belong to the same time and space as the end of the Dharma era in his previous life, but this exercise in front of him immediately made his thoughts waver.

Although this Blood Demon Record is only the same as the exercises at the beginning, and the more core exercises are almost all incomplete, it is also a Blood Demon Record.

"What's wrong?" the White Emperor asked with a frown as he looked at Chen Changan's suddenly changing face.

"Where did you get this exercise?" Chen Changan asked.

"This is what my Bai family ancestors have handed down!" said the White Emperor.

"Handed down!"

Chen Changan frowned and stared, how could the exercises of the Heavenly Demon Sect be inherited in the Demon Clan?

This shouldn't be!

"What's the problem?" the White Emperor asked.

"I didn't ...... It's just a little surprising!"

Chen Changan was stunned and said, "I have a complete version of this exercise, so I think it should be able to solve the problem on the White Emperor!"

"You've got it whole!"

Emperor Bai's eyes widened quietly, and then he looked at Chen Changan intently, and said, "In addition to the sword path and the aura of the demon path on your body, isn't it that you have cultivated a complete exercise?"

Chen Changan said: "No, I did also practice a volume of Demon Dao exercises, but it is not a Blood Demon Record, but the exercises that Li Zhou cultivated are this volume!"

"Li Zhou!"

The White Emperor looked at Chen Chang'an, there was surprise in his eyes, he had already read the information about Chen Chang'an and Li Zhou when he returned to the attic, so the Blood Demon Record he cultivated must not have been obtained by himself, but given by Chen Changan.

It's just that he is so strong in a practice, and he just gave Li Zhou such a small person so casually?

It seems that he still underestimated this Chen Changan.

That information about him must be fake.

After three breaths of silence, the White Emperor sighed slowly.

Chen Changan looked at the White Emperor, smiled faintly, and then raised his hand casually, and a black light swept out of his palm, turning into a dense exercise in the void.

Although the demon clan does not have a black-blooded physique like Li Zhou, they are naturally with a strong demon physique, and it is enough to cultivate the Blood Demon Record, but their power may not be comparable to those who are born with a black-blooded physique.

The White Emperor took the exercises into his eyes at a glance.

In the next second, his figure flashed quietly, appeared outside the door of the attic, sitting on the futon on the balcony, facing the lights of the old city of snow, his body was surging with magic.

Pitch-black demonic energy pierced through his skin, rushing out of his robes and encircling him.

An illusory shadow of a white tiger quietly appeared around his body, enveloping him in it.

At the moment when the White Tiger Phantom appeared, Chen Changan felt an extremely strong holy might, and his body unconsciously took a few steps backwards.

The terrifying wind swept around, blowing Chen Changan's white robe into a hunting sound, his hair crown was shattered, and his black hair flew in the wind.

The White Emperor is already in a state of cultivation at the moment, and the coercion around him is just his unintentional move, and there is a terrifying surge of holy power in the Holy Realm cultivation, even if it is unintentionally controlled, but that coercion is enough to crush I don't know how many living beings.

Chen Changan was facing the coercion of the White Emperor at this moment, and he felt an extremely strong pressure coming from all directions.

With the endless sword intent, it may not be able to resist.

Moreover, at this moment, taking out the Shadowless Sword may not have time to release the Dao Intent, and it will be suppressed by this coercion.

Thinking of this, a dark red light flashed in his eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Sutra operated, and the one hundred and eight meridians on the body quietly shone brightly, and the spiritual power was like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, surging towards the pitch-black flower on the other side of the dantian, and in an instant, the dark red light lit up, and a light red line appeared on the other side of the flower law and lit up.

The terrifying magic power mixed with the power of the other side of the flower law surged towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The dark red flowers on the other side lit up in the depths of Chen Changan's eyes.

A pitch-black flower on the other side spread and grew above Chen Changan's eyebrows.

On Chen Changan's body, a stream of black power condensed like a close-fitting armor, clinging to his skin.

His other side flower Dao meaning, the natal object is the flesh.

In an instant, the natal object was urged, and the magic power flowed, and the power of the Dao will mixed with the power of the law condensed to protect the body.

In the midst of the demonic light, it actually resisted the terrifying holy might.

Chen Changan's body stood directly, without retreating, his eyes looked at the White Emperor outside the attic door, and the terrifying sense of crisis faded like a tide.

"What a strong demon!"

The peony lady who was hiding outside the window on the side of the attic looked at this scene, her pretty face was slightly stiff, and her beautiful eyes were not only shocked, but also a little colorful.

She originally planned to take action to protect Chen Changan, but Chen Changan's reaction was too fast, so she didn't even have a chance to make a move.

At this moment, she finally understood why her brother valued Chen Changan so much.

Not only because he can solve his brother's problems, but also because he is a peerless demon.

She had read Chen Changan's information in the attic, and knew that he was cultivating the double Dao intent in the Chengling Realm, but she thought that the strongest one should be the sword intent, and then the other Dao intent was just an ordinary Dao intent, and she never thought that his amazing sword intent was actually a cover, and the other demon intent was the real horror.

Even Shengwei was able to resist it, which showed how powerful this demonic Dao Dao intent released from his body was.

It is conceivable that if Chen Changan was above the White Emperor Hall and used this demonic Dao intent, then his opponent might not be able to hold even a move.

The terrifying coercion permeated the highest attic of the White Emperor's Palace.

The dusk has long ended, and the stars and the moon in the evening have already landed in the sky of the old snow town, and the small snow falling from the sky can not stop the lights in the old snow town, and naturally cannot stop the fluorescence of the stars and the bright moon in the sky.

The people in the city were not interested in the snowy sky in early spring in April, and naturally they were not interested in the stars and bright moon that could be seen everywhere in the sky, but at this moment, all the cultivators in the city, whether they were demons or humans, all felt an unusual coercion and walked out of the door one after another.

Their eyes looked through the snow, in the direction of the tallest attic of the White Emperor's Palace.

Everyone knows where the White Emperor lives, but on weekdays, the attic is too peaceful, and few people will look at it, but today is different.

Everyone felt a powerful aura descending from the attic.

A golden light lit up above the attic.

A pillar of golden light soared into the sky above the attic, and after a shocking bang, the golden light illuminated the entire Snow Old City.

Shine a light on everyone's face.

After a breath, an earth-shattering tiger roar came from the golden pillar of light, and a terrifying sound swept out, like an ancient beast roaring in the sky.

Everyone felt a tingling sensation in their eardrums.

At the same moment, around the golden pillar of light, there was a flood of golden light, and dense golden runes gushed out, moving around the pillar of light.

A terrifying aura of divine power swept out from the pillar of light.

The golden light in the eyes of countless people was extremely bright, and then a terrifying wind swept through the city from the attic of the White Emperor Palace, and it actually blew the snow over the old city clean.

The golden light slowly faded.

However, a golden lotus appeared above the dim sky dome, and a ray of golden light fell to the attic of the White Emperor Palace.

When the golden light fell, a terrifying aura turned into a white mist, sweeping away from the White Emperor Palace towards the Snow Old City.

Everyone felt the aura in the Snow Old City soar rapidly in a few breaths, and it seemed to be so rich that it seemed to surpass the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

The old city of Snow was quiet at this moment, and countless eyes looked up at the sky.

"Lord White Emperor...... Blessed Sacrament!"

In the old city of snow, there were strong men of the older generation of the demon clan who came up to the sky, looking at this scene, trembling and making a loud voice.

The silence in the Snow Old City only lasted for a breath as the words fell, and then it was instantly torn apart by countless voices.

"The saint becomes enlightened, and the heavens send blessings to all directions!"

"This aura is descended from the sky, it is not comparable to the idle aura, you can refine it quickly!"

"Yes, such an opportunity is rare in a thousand years, all the disciples immediately meditate and cultivate!"