"This demon saint looks really magnificent!"

Looking at the phantom shadow on the rainbow bridge, Liu Chen couldn't help but sigh: "Such a great man, no wonder the Black Dragon Princess can fall in love with him!"

"Born from the heart, as a saint, that posture is naturally the best in the world, relatively speaking, the holy ancestor of my human race, in terms of temperament and demeanor, it is definitely not weaker than him!"

"What the Sword Master said is right!" Night Crow also nodded, and explained to Liu Chen with a smile: "The saint is the most perfect existence in this heaven and earth, since it is perfect, naturally there is no flaw, as a descendant of the Holy Ancestor, the old slave also feels that compared to the Demon Saint, the saint of my clan is more majestic!"

Talking and laughing, the nihilistic image painting style changed, the people in the image turned around, and their eyes fell on Liu Chen's face, at this time, after a look back after 10,000 years, Liu Chen was able to see the infinite face of the demon Shenghao, bland, ethereal, and a little breathtaking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was smiling, smiling and looking at Liu Chen, Liu Chen could feel his gaze, it was curious, but he didn't look at it, even if there was a huge difference in status and strength, but in Hao's infinite eyes, there was an indescribable softness and warmth.

"He's smiling at me!" Liu Chen opened his mouth, a little surprised: "Could it be that this image is conscious?"

Liu Jingfeng frowned, and was also a little puzzled, and pondered for a moment, the sword master still couldn't explain this situation, or the night crow was well-informed, and after a little thought, he chuckled and said: "Dao is born one, one life is two, two is three, three is all things, ninety-nine is the extreme, nine turns are holy, His Majesty the Demon Saint is nine turns, and the prince is also nine turns, although it is just an afterimage, but the induction between the nine turns is beyond the cycle of time, you are the same kind of people, so there is such a phenomenon!"

"Since the Nine Transformations have become saints, why didn't the first three generations of Canglan Kings become transcendent?" Liu Chen's face was puzzled, and he was even more puzzled in his heart: "Besides, I heard that the Holy Ancestor is not the ninth transformation!"

"Hehe!" Hearing Liu Chen's words, Liu Feng shook his head with a smile, and met Liu Chen's inquiring gaze, and the sword master explained lightly: "The so-called mediocre talent of the Holy Ancestor is just to encourage people in the world who study and practice martial arts to be able to improve themselves.

"Oh!" Liu Chen nodded in understanding, but his gaze kept falling on the face of the demon saint.

"As for why the previous Canglan King didn't have a transcendent saint, Uncle can't explain it to you now, since the Holy Ancestor was feathered, there has been no saint in the Eastern Continent for too long, there is a reincarnation in ten thousand years, the end of the Dharma era in the first year has arrived, and a new world is about to unfold, maybe a new saint has already walked on the road......"

The appearance of the rainbow bridge has already made the crowd in front of this fairy palace, a group of people who were left behind by Liu Chen and the three of them have already rushed over, and even Liu Shayun and his party have also arrived in the field, no way, this rainbow bridge is the only entrance to enter the fairy palace......

"Uncle, third uncle, they're here!"

"Well, I saw it!"

beckoned, Liu Chen saw Liu Shayun and Liu Wuxin flying in his direction from a distance, and when his eyes fell on Beigong Xu in the corner, the smile on Liu Chen's face instantly froze, and he turned his head with a light snort.

Seeing this, Liu Jingfeng bowed his hand to Beigong Xu apologetically, and then lowered his voice and said in Liu Chen's ear: "Anyway, His Majesty the God King saved us just now, as the King of Canglan, you should retain the minimum bearing!"

"She's been lying to me all the time, from the place of trials here, this woman is simply playing me like a monkey, and if you want me to say, she deliberately let go of Wen Renmeng, so that we can fight each other, and she will benefit from it!"

"Lord Wang!" The night crow, who had been quiet, coughed lightly a few times, and couldn't help but explain: "The strength of the sword lord is far beyond Wen Renmeng, but it is not easy to kill her, not to mention, the woman in white just now is extraordinary, and the deity has descended, although His Majesty the God King is peerless, but if you want to kill her, it is not something that can be solved in a moment and a half, such a time, such a scene, it is indeed not suitable for a death match!"

"Big brother, Yi'er, the leader of the night crow!" Liu Chen was bored and angry, Liu Shayun and Liu Wuxin had already come to the front of him, they had heard about the things on the grass slope, and now they saw that Liu Chen and the three of them were unharmed, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Liu Chen sullen, Liu Wuxin raised her eyebrows, as if she thought of something, after she smiled, she affectionately grabbed Liu Chen's arm and said: "Yi'er, who are you angry with? Could it be that you are still complaining about your aunt beating you back then?"

"Huh!"

Everyone chuckled, and Liu Chen immediately blushed, glaring at him with a little embarrassment and complaining: "Auntie, there are so many people, save me some face!"

"Okay, good!" The estrangement between the aunt and nephew has long since disappeared, and Liu Chen's closeness also made Liu Wuxin smile with a smile on his face, raising his hand to brush the dust off Liu Chen's shoulder, Liu Wuxin smiled lightly again: "Auntie saves face for you, His Royal Highness King Canglan!"

Saying that, she also blessed her body, and performed a noble ceremony of Daxia with a smile on her face, which made Liu Chen even more panicked.

"Third uncle, how is mother and Yuya?"

When the joke was over, Liu Chen raised his head, looked at Liu Shayun and said, "Are they here?"

"They didn't come, but they brought you a message, asking you to put your safety first in everything, don't be reckless!"

"Oh!"

It didn't take long for the relatives and friends who were slowly coming to gather in a big circle, and everyone was greeting each other and discussing the image of the demon saint on the rainbow bridge.

No one stepped forward easily, all the excitement and excitement had calmed down at this time, and it was a foregone conclusion to enter the fairy palace, but people were not in a hurry, and they were able to look at the appearance of the saint, which made everyone extremely happy.

For a long time, the crowd was a little quiet, and the demon saint always looked at Liu Chen's gaze, which had already been noticed by everyone, until Beigong Xu arrived, the demon saint's expression began to change, and the eyes full of meaning in the phantom were constantly scanning Liu Chen and Beigong Xu.

"Uncle, the eyes of this demon saint make my scalp tingle, what is he looking at!"

Liu Chen quietly moved his steps and hid behind the tall Liu Shayun, but even through Liu Shayun's mountain-like shoulders, the demon saint's gaze still fell straight on his face......

Just when they were puzzled, people were shocked to find that the demon saint suddenly opened his mouth!

"There are two dragons hovering under the sky, the seven saints of the demon underworld wandering along the Canglan River, the snow of the extreme north soaring into the sky, and the five kings of the human race are doomed to die!"

"What?"

"What does that mean?"

“......”

The mysterious and simple syllables, with the opening of the demon saint phantom, slowly floated in the air, suddenly there was no wind, but the grass swayed wantonly, there was no light, and the morning mist of the distant mountains also stung people's eyes.

I thought about many kinds of things that the demon saint would say, but I didn't expect the demon saint to say this, the two dragons, the seven saints of the demon underworld, the snow of the extreme north, and the five kings of the human race, what does all this portend?

When the crowd was frightened, the demon saint smiled slightly, and muttered again:

"The snow of the far north soaring through the sky, the doomed fifth king of humanity, uh, and the fourth, hehe, welcome to the ...... What a bridge!" (To be continued.) )