Chapter 449: Holy Demon Protector
This pale palm is nothing, but the palm is covered with a trace of vigorous power, but under this power, there is a hidden law that does not want to curse.
Then the old hand opened the ancient gate, and the dust on it spilled down at this moment, but this hand burst out with a huge force and dispersed the dust.
You must know that the dust here is not ordinary dust, the demon elder saw at the beginning of his arrival here that this dust has gone through a long period of time, and it has eroded the surrounding breath of destruction, death, and killing.
Therefore, every grain of dust in this is on any big demon in the Demon Realm, and it can easily kill such a monk.
This is the horror of the Holy Demon Temple, a person with a grain of dust can easily kill an existence in the Great Demon Realm.
But the pile of dust was lost in the next moment by the power that erupted from the palm of his hand.
At this moment, the door finally had to be completely opened, and the owner of this old and white palm finally appeared in front of the Demon Elder and Chen Changan.
This is an old man dressed in plain white clothes and with silver-white hair, the old man's face is charitable, and there is a trace of harmonious smile on the corner of his mouth.
But there is a trace of indescribable weirdness in his eyes, which seems to be able to see through people's hearts and through the ages.
If ordinary people are here, they will be stared at by this gaze, as if they will feel like they are not wearing a trace of clothes, and they are being seen by the other party at all.
However, the old man who suddenly appeared, on the contrary, exuded a holy aura on his body, and there was a sense of vitality on his whole body, but his age seemed to be eternal at this moment, and the wrinkles on his face poured into the time of the years.
If you remove his inexplicable gaze, the old man in front of Chen Zhen can be said to be harmless to humans and animals.
Seeing the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, Daoist Chen Chang'an showed a calm face, revealing a gesture of relish, and the whole person looked very relaxed.
On the other hand, the demon elder saw the white-haired old man at this moment, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes, and the whole person began to be on guard, if the other party made a slight move, he would definitely make a thunderous counterattack.
Because in his eyes, the white-haired old man in front of him is really too weird, although his whole body is full of holy breath, and he is also harmless to humans and animals, but in the eyes of the demon elder, the other party is like a poisonous snake, this seems to be a calm smile, and he always feels that a sharp sword will be thrown out in the next second.
As for what the reason was, the Demon Elder could only say that this was his intuition.
The white-haired old man looked at Chen Changan and the Demon Elder, just nodded calmly, and then said in a very calm tone with a harmless look of humans and animals: "Your Excellency, I don't know what the important thing is when you come to my Holy Demon Temple?"
The white-haired old man's words were still so calm, and there was no killing intent in his tone, but his voice made the demon old man puzzled, revealing a look of surprise.
On the other hand, Chen Changan seemed to have expected this, and did not make a surprised expression.
As for why the Demon Elder wondered, it was because this voice was different from the one he had heard at the beginning.
The original voice was very old and hoarse, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear what the voice was saying, but it was like the words of an old man who was about to sink half of his body into the ground.
At this moment, the white-haired old man's voice was very crisp and powerful, and his tone was very flat, even if it was a whisper, Chen Changan and the demon elder could hear it clearly.
The tone was like the voice of a young man speaking.
The old voice before you is simply the same as the old voice before you, it is simply turned upside down, judging two people, it is like not saying the same person at all.
The next moment, the demon elder reacted instantly, and the whole person became vigilant, and a long scimitar appeared in his hand at some time and where, and said to the surroundings in an unkind tone: "Who? ”
The surroundings directly fell silent at this moment, and a trace of doubt appeared on the white-haired old man's face, on the other hand, Chen Changan looked at the old man with a foolish look.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Little girl, I've been standing in front of you all along, haven't you noticed it yet?" At this time, behind the white-haired old man, a hoarse old voice came.
This voice was very similar to the one that Chen Changan had already heard, and it was simply what one person said.
The demon elder's eyes shrank at this moment, and the whole person began to be solemn, looking at the white-haired old man with a hint of hostility.
"Hehe......" The white-haired old man seemed to understand something, the doubts on his face disappeared, and he let out a clear smile, and then more than let go.
Behind the white-haired old man was pitch black, who had just opened the door, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the beginning, and it was still pitch black.
But if you look closely, there seems to be a black figure standing in this dark world.
Sure enough, in the next moment, in the dark world, a figure walked out.
This figure has the appearance of a young man, he has jet-black hair, the young man's face is fierce, and he looks vicious.
If a child sees this young man here, he will be scared and cry the next moment.
Then came the young man's eyes, as big and frightening as a bull's eye, and they kept them wide open.
But there was no fierce look in his eyes, and there was a hint of indescribable holy intent in his eyes.
There is holiness, pity, and mercy in this look.
And there is a very hideous scar on his face, this scar is like a living centipede, as if it can swim on his face in the next moment.
In this way, this young man is alive like a heinous bad guy.
But the most important thing is that this young man is so dark, his skin is like ink, and he is wearing some very black clothes.
But even so, his skin is very tender, it looks like it can be blown apart, and the whole body reveals a sense of youthful vitality.
In addition, the whole person is standing in the original dark gate, if you don't look carefully, it seems to merge with the night.
This is also the reason why the Demon Elder did not find this young man before.
However, if you look at this young man as a whole, except for the strange gaze in his eyes, the whole person is a fierce and vicious peerless villain.
The appearance of the two seems to be a heavenly difference, and there is a stark contrast.
The young man didn't pay any attention to the demon elder, after all, he also knew that he might be too dark.
Then the young man, in an old and hoarse voice, said in a very unfriendly tone: "Your Excellency, I don't know what you are doing here, the Holy Demon Palace!"
"If you don't say a reason today. At this moment, the young man's tone began to become solemn, and the whole person's eyes became very angry, and he said with disdain: "The two of you will stay here and become one of the thousands of twilights." ”
Suddenly, a terrifying and powerful one appeared, like tens of millions of Mount Tai, or the weight of a large domain.
This huge Zhongliang demon appeared, and he felt very uncomfortable on his shoulders when he was old, and immediately exerted his remaining magic power and began to resist.
On the other hand, Chen Changan just stood there calmly like a nobody.
The white-haired old man in the distance showed a hint of amusement in his eyes, and Chen Changan's gaze brought a hint of appreciation.
In the face of Chen Changan's calm statement, the young man who was completely black frowned, revealing a look of boredom.
"Hehe, it's interesting and interesting, the so-called Holy Demon Temple, there are saints and demons. ”
"Presumably, you two are the Holy Demon Protectors of this generation. Chen Changan looked at these two people who were very different in age, and said casually.