"God King!!"

On the edge of the northern realm of the Flying Feather Holy Sect, a middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly raised his head, his eyes soared, his aura was terrifying, and he looked at the south in shock at this time.

There, the void turned dark green, tumbling and rolling, and two incomparably terrifying momentum suppressed the sky, covering the sun and the moon!

Behind him, the thirty-five demonic gods of different forms frowned, or were shocked, surprised, or silent, all silent, without any words.

God-King!

This is the powerhouse who stands at the pinnacle of the heavens!

One statue can destroy him Huangquan Demon Sect ten times!

What background, what formation, in front of the power of the God King, is like a fictitious existence, and it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

The middle-aged man sighed, a little unwilling, his face was decadent, he united with the other two sects, and tried his best to make a move against the Flying Feather Holy Sect, for what?

Just to seize all the essence of the Flying Feather Holy Sect to the peerless empress!

Although the three of them were also known as the Demon Dao Holy Sect and ranked among the Holy Lands, they were only the most shallow Holy Lands, and they were not as good as those Dao Emperors and even the Dao Sects left by the God Emperors.

The background is limited, and it can't be inherited for too long, and for endless years, the Holy Land Divine Sect, which was founded by the power of the God King like them, doesn't know how much has disappeared.

The three of them were unwilling to die out in the future, so they were determined to take action against the declining Flying Feather Holy Land!

All the way was like a bamboo, devastating and decaying, although the Flying Feather Holy Land resisted fiercely, but its strength was not good, and it was defeated by the three of them, and they retreated again and again.

Victory is just around the corner, but I didn't expect that it was worthy of the Taoist system left by the supreme empress, and the foundation was so profound that the world couldn't imagine that once born, it was two god kings!!

He sighed helplessly, suspended in the void, his body surrounded by dim yellow divine light, his face was blurred, and he looked at the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect and the Blood Sword Demon Sect on the left and right, thousands of miles apart.

The masters of the two sects also stood in the sky, with a majestic body and a demonic aura, but at this time, his complexion was almost the same as that of Lu Yan, the master of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and it was very ugly.

The three of them are separated by thousands of miles, and their thoughts are horizontal, as if they are all at hand, and there is no obstacle to talking.

"Brother Lu Yan, the Flying Feather Holy Land has a profound heritage, and now that the two God Kings have been born, what do you want?"

The master of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect, Wan Yu opened his mouth, he already had a little intention to evacuate, but he was worried that the Flying Feather Holy Land would retaliate afterwards, when the God King attacked, what would he do to stop the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect?

A god king can easily trample his sect out in the palm of his hand.

The master of the Blood Sword Demon Sect in another place was separated, without saying a word, the blood-colored eyes were murderous, the will of the slightest crazy riot filled the void, and a blood sword behind him trembled sharply, as if it would be unsheathed at any time, killing all beings with blood!

"It seems that it can only disturb the slumber of the senior. ”

Lu Yan's eyes were deep, and he spit out word by word, and he also had some drums in his heart, the senior told him to find three peerless elixirs, but none of them were obtained, but he provoked a great enemy and urgently needed help.

However, he had already inquired, and one of them was within the Flying Feather Holy Land!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the guts to unite the three sects and besiege the Divine Emperor Dao Sect!

"The senior?"

Wan Yu and Ju Li's pupils shrank, and their whole bodies tensed, the two of them had never seen that person, but at the beginning, Lu Yan was holding a blank page of paper, on which there was only one word 'Zhen', and the pen and ink were not dry, but the two of them were directly suppressed.

There was no doubt in their hearts, they immediately knew in their hearts that that senior must be a god king or even a quasi-emperor!

If it was really a quasi-emperor alive, it would be too terrifying.

In the original Great World of the Flood and Desolation, the Quasi-Emperor was revered as a quasi-saint, and he was only one step away from being able to ascend to the supreme power of the Saint Divine Fruit!

They stood on the pinnacle of the heavens, overlooking the worlds.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and didn't say anything more, he looked at the dark green cloud sea in the distance, and the two terrifying breaths were like two great worlds rolling down, making people suffocate.

He turned over and took out a token, which was very simple, without any pattern embellishment, only on the front, there was a virtual shadow of a gate, with three big characters written on it, but no matter how Lu Yan used his eyesight, he couldn't see it clearly.

He gently urged the token, and suddenly, a portal phantom appeared, which was the same as the pattern on the token.

Despite this, the three big characters above are still blurred.

Lu Yan took a step, and in an instant, the stars shifted, even with his powerful cultivation in the Heavenly God Realm, he couldn't sense how much distance he had moved.

There is nothingness here, there is no light, there is no darkness, it is like a place of ruins, time does not exist, space does not exist, fate disappears, cause and effect are avoided.

Lu Yan came here for the second time, but it was still the same as the first time, his Dao heart trembled, and his divine body was unstable, as if he was going to dissolve directly in this strange place.

He was shocked in his heart, what the hell is this place?

He also went to some forbidden places in the Kunchi Divine Realm, but none of them could be like this place, which made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and his scalp was so numb that he was about to burst.

He felt that his sense of existence was gradually fading, like a non-existent person, who had now appeared in the world, about to be wiped out by the Great Dao!

"Why are you here?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in his ears, with decay, as if he would run out of life at any time and die of old age.

When this voice sounded, Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he was already sweating profusely, even if he was a god, he was inevitably afraid of death.

The strange abrasive power slowly faded, and disappeared without a trace as the old voice fell, as if it had never appeared.

"My lord, the younger generation has discovered the whereabouts of the Creation Divine Lotus!"

Lu Yan was a little apprehensive, in this empty land, he didn't have the slightest sense of relief.

"Why don't you take the Divine Lotus of Creation?"

The old man's words sounded again, and Lu Yan carefully distinguished, but the voice was still flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

Lu Yan was a little disappointed, but he still hurriedly replied: "The other party is guarded by two god kings, and the juniors are powerless to take them out!"

After waiting for a long time this time, the old man's voice never came again, Lu Yan was very anxious, he wouldn't hear the God King, right?

So what does he do?

What should he do with the Yellow Spring Demon Sect?

The two god kings are by no means something he can resist, even if he escapes to other realms, he will not escape the pursuit of the god king.

After all, that kind of existence, the avenue of time, the avenue of cause and effect, and the avenue of destiny......

They must have mastered it more or less, and it is not too simple to track down the whereabouts of a god.

"Let's go. ”

Just as he was anxious in his heart, thinking about how to escape from the pursuit of the two god kings, an old voice suddenly sounded beside him, making him tremble all over his body and almost fly away.

In this strange place, there was a sudden extra person on his side, although he was a heavenly god, he had cultivated for ten thousand years, and his Dao heart was strong and stable, but he was still frightened and shivered.

"Yes, sir. ”

Without thinking too much, he knew that the one who could appear beside him silently must be the terrifying senior.

In front of him, a portal appeared in an instant, the same as the one he entered, but it was colorless, and if he didn't observe it carefully, he wouldn't notice it at all.

The two stepped in, and time and space changed in an instant, and they came to the place where Lu Yan was originally located.

"It's back..."

Standing next to Lu Yan was a middle-aged man, two feet tall and four feet tall, with a face like a live crab and a beard like copper wire, holding a Qingfeng sword with four sigils on it, ancient and mysterious, and his power was deeply hidden.

His voice was unusually old, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he had lived for hundreds of millions of years.

He raised his eyes and looked around, just one glance, and his complexion changed in an instant, and he was extremely angry, and his monstrous anger soared into the sky, as if he wanted to burn the nine heavens!

"Bastard!"

Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, like a divine chain, piercing through the void, traversing the nine heavens, and coldly winding around Lu Yan's body!

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