Chapter 384: Immortal Dao Undercover

Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Court, some gorgeous divine mansion.

This Divine Mansion occupies a radius of 100,000 li, and in terms of area alone, it also belongs to the High Divine Mansion in the Heavenly Court, and its owner is definitely a high-ranking and powerful Heavenly Divine in the Heavenly Court.

The ornate shrine, the central hall.

This central hall is not as bright as other palaces, and its interior is dark and ignorant, as if it is hiding something, and it seems to be extremely mysterious.

Above the main seat of the central hall, a tall figure hidden in the darkness was looking at the corner of the main hall. There, a void figure stood proudly on its own.

Rumble!

A void qi suddenly poured out from under the main hall, instantly merging into the body of the void figure, leaving only a chaotic-colored bead.

The tall figure sitting on the main seat, the moment he saw the chaotic-colored bead, he unconsciously frowned slightly, his eyes were flowing with a dark divine light, and he said majestically: "Why did you bring him?"

I saw this chaotic-colored bead suspended above the main hall, and inside it was sleeping a creature wearing a white robe, which was Lao Tzu who had fallen into a coma.

Since Lao Tzu appeared here, the true identity of the void figure that captured him is obvious.

That's right! This void figure standing in the corner of the main hall is none other than the Zhen Yuanzi of the Immortal Demon Holy Alliance, a top immortal powerhouse wanted by the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the dissatisfaction of the tall figure above, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "There is no way for this seat! The Four Poles God of War was banished, if this seat does not save Lao Tzu, I am afraid that he will die in the turbulence of time and space." ”

The tall figure sitting on the main seat didn't care about Zhen Yuanzi's show-off, but asked in disbelief: "The Four Extremes God of War, is it really banished by you?

"With your Zhen Yuanzi's strength, you can't even fight against a god of war, how can you exile the god of war of the four extreme.....s?

Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly, looking at the tall figure above, his eyes flowing with a vast immortal light, and said proudly: "That's right! ”

"If there is no treasure given by the Supreme Divine, how dare this seat provoke the Four Extremes God of War, let alone exile the Four Extremes God of War. ”

"Immortal Saint Demon Ancestor?! They actually made a move. After listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, the tall figure suddenly thought of the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestor behind Zhen Yuanzi, and couldn't help but show a trace of horror.

"As far as I know, it seems that your Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors have been banished to chaos by the Heavenly Emperor. Now, you are ordered by the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestor to banish the Four Extremes God of War. Could it be that all the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors have returned to the Flood Wilderness?"

The tall figure looked at Zhen Yuanzi, his eyes flowing with a dark divine light, and asked cautiously.

This can't be blamed on the tall figure for being too careful, but the impact of this matter is too great, big enough to change the situation in the desolate world.

The Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors were banished to Chaos by the Nanluo Heavenly Emperor, and they must have a secret hatred for the Nanluo Heavenly Emperor. Coupled with the battle between the immortals and gods, the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors have already been fighting with the Nanluo Heavenly Emperor endlessly.

If all the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors return to the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth, I am afraid that a Immortal God War that will sweep the three thousand universes of the Flood Desolation will come in an instant.

The battle of the immortals and gods that swept through the three thousand universes of the Flood Wilderness, the tall figure does not need to think about it to know its tragedy and tragedy, it is a holy war that is far better than the battle of gods and demons, and it may be the strongest battle in the history of the Flood Wilderness.

In this tragic and tragic battle of the immortals, except for the supreme divine who is high above, no living creature can guarantee that he is safe and sound.

At that time, where should the tall figure go, and how should he protect himself from the immortal war?

Zhen Yuanzi's words made the tall figure first think of the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors, and then think of the possible outbreak of the Immortal God War, and unconsciously became nervous and panicked.

Looking at the tall figure showing a nervous and panicked look, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist, you can't help but think too much. ”

"The Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors have not yet returned to the Flood Wilderness. The battle of the immortals you expected has not yet reached the time to break out. ”

"Don't bother, don't worry, don't worry!"

After receiving Zhen Yuanzi's assurance and recognition, the tall figure finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, your Immortal Saint Demon Ancestor did not return. I really hope this damn fairy god war doesn't break out. ”

The first half of the sentence is just the joy of the tall figure, and the second half of the heart is just the delusion of the tall figure.

However, although this is just the delusion of a tall figure, it is not the expectation of all living beings!

Who would want to break it if it were possible.

It is a pity that in this desolate world where the great power is attributed to oneself, the will of the strong is the fate of the weak.

The Nanluo Heavenly Emperor and the Immortal Saints and Demon Ancestors are all supreme and sacred who are high above and beyond fate, and their will is the fate of the desolation.

The battle of the immortals and gods that they jointly promoted was a cruel war that all living beings must accept.

The battle of the immortals and gods has long been doomed, how can it be changed by the will of all beings.

"So, when will the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestors return to the Flood Wilderness?" a thought suddenly turned in the tall figure's mind, and he unconsciously asked Zhen Yuanzi.

"Huh?!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the tall figure in surprise, he didn't expect that he, who had always been calm, would ask such a question that shouldn't be asked today.

"That's not what you should know! You have to remember who you are and don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Zhen Yuanzi stared at the eyes of the tall figure, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and he reprimanded unceremoniously.

In the face of Zhen Yuanzi's cold reprimand, the tall figure knew that he was wrong, and did not refute Zhen Yuanzi, but just said: "I'm sorry! I didn't know why I lost my words just now." Sin!

"Unconsciously gaffe?!A strong man like him will also unconsciously lose his words?" Zhen Yuanzi recalled the strange expression of the tall figure just now, and an incredible thought was born in his heart, "Could it be that 'he' is looking here?"

Once this idea was born, Zhen Yuanzi could never forget it, and always thought of 'him' uncontrollably, and secretly said in his heart: "If 'he' is really paying attention here, then what should I do?"

Don't look at the so many thoughts that turn in Zhen Yuanzi's mind, in fact, for the outside world, time has only passed for a moment.

In just a moment, Zhen Yuanzi had already thought about what he should do, how he should deal with 'his' gaze.

"You don't have to blame yourself so much. In fact, the time of the return of the Immortal Saint Demon Ancestor is not impossible to tell you. After all, you are an important member of the Immortal Demon Holy Alliance, and you are also an important undercover agent we have planted in Heavenly Court. ”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the tall figure flatly, his eyes were flowing with a bright fairy light, and he said calmly: "So, do you really want to know? Kunpeng Tianjun!"