After glancing at the gilded scales in the stone box, the divine light in the eyes of the Demon Sealing Emperor must be certain.

No matter what the Heavenly Demon will come to do this time, he will thoroughly investigate the matter of the Thirteen Elders' disappearance in the Returning Ruins World.

Since the hall masters and elders in the Demon Hall didn't believe it, he went to find convincing evidence.

As long as the evidence is in hand, even if the Heavenly Demon comes in the future, he still doesn't believe that he can still suppress him unscrupulously.

This gilded scale comes from a god and the king of the celestial clan.

He has been sitting in the Demon Oblivion Domain for more than two thousand years, and he is far away from the ghosts and ghosts, close to the Returning Ruins World, and the Human and Demon Clan has entered the Returning Ruins World several times to encircle and suppress the Han Qi family, and he has participated in it.

It's a pity that if it weren't for the land of ruins, the Han Qi family would have been wiped out I don't know how many times.

The gilded scales are tokens, the tokens agreed between him and the king of the Divine Celestial Clan, this is no longer the era of the beginning of ancient times, the human and demon clans want to seek independence, and they have already begun to ease the relationship with the heavens and races in secret.

In addition, in order to fight the human race, all ethnic groups naturally seized the opportunity, which can be said to be Lang You's concubine intention, and they hit it off.

Putting away the stone box, the Demon Sealing Emperor disappeared into the Demon Palace, heading towards the Ruins World.

There are many races in the heavens that have established a huge and redundant force in the world of returning to the ruins, not only the warriors who defected from various races, but also the warriors who were ordered by various races to infiltrate, and it can be said that the forces here are very complicated.

The scale in his hand came from a king who had defected from the Divine Celestial Clan, and this king was not weak in several Guiru domains near the Shenmu Domain, and it was even rumored that he was involved with the Ruin Returning Thieves.

The Thirteen Elders disappeared from the ruins, and what happened to them, he was ready to find out for himself.

......

The human race is in the wilderness, and the ghosts are ghostly.

The world here is dark, whether it is the high sun, or the bright sun, moon and stars, they can't illuminate this hazy ghost, even if it is the peak of the noon sun, but there is still a magic spirit on this sky to transform the witch to dance.

On the ghostly ocean, the islands are dotted, a crisp jingle bell rings, and a flat boat breaks the waves in the undulating waves in the distance, and the bow is a faint beast lamp, and a small bell hangs under the copper lamp.

The faint blue flame in the lamp was only the size of a little finger, and it could only illuminate the place where Fang Yuan Xu was.

On the boat, there were two figures, one was full of demonic energy, his face was hideous, but his expression was solemn, trying his best to suppress his breath, and he didn't even dare to take a big breath.

Behind this figure is a thin and shriveled figure, which can be vaguely seen by the hazy beast fire, it is an old and unshaped, white hair hanging, very sparse, and his face is like a knife cut like a ravine.

The old man was wearing a straw coat and pedaling straw shoes, and the thick straw clothes could not hide the old and decadent atmosphere, but under the vicissitudes of decay, he could not hide the eyes that were like the bright stars in the sky, as if he could see through the rules of heaven, earth, sun and moon at a glance.

The boat moved steadily in the waves, neither fast nor slow, and the brass bell on the bow of the boat made a pleasant sound, and everyone who saw and heard the figure around would go far away, and did not dare to approach the ship.

In the depths of the ocean, an island like a giant beast of heaven and earth crouched above the water, and from a distance, the outline looked like an ancient evil beast, shrouded in black mist.

The old man on the boat narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the island shrouded in black mist, and shook his head.

Soon, the boat was on the massive island, but the next moment the bow was in the air, clinging to the land, and still gliding rapidly, following the undulations of the mountains.

In the depths of the island is a majestic mountain range, and in the depths of the mountain range, on a black stone platform, a middle-aged figure is wearing black armor and black hair, like a black dragon dancing wildly.

This figure is hidden in the thick mist, and it is not clear what it looks like, but it can feel a kind of ferocity that seems to be absent, just standing there is like an eternal mountain, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and making people feel a sign of the collapse of the spiritual world.

The boat rowed across the mountains, entered the depths of the mountains, and stopped at the edge of the stone platform, and the demon king, who was driving the boat, spoke respectfully.

"See the Second Hall Master, Master Deadwood has been invited. ”

The Human Demon King bowed his waist, and when he looked at the figure with his back to the mountain, his pupils showed a touch of fanaticism and reverence, because this was an emperor who had surpassed the sevenfold king realm, completely broken through reincarnation, and controlled his fate.

A living emperor, the supreme demon hall of the human demon race is second only to the demon lord and the first deputy hall master.

The heavens and all races have strength and weakness, and with the power of the human and demon races now, it is enough to rank in the top 100 of the heavens, and every emperor is enough to hold up the backbone of a race, overlook fate, and talk about the existence of all beings.

"Master Deadwood deigns to come, and the human and demon clans will surely remember. ”

The Luojia Demon Emperor turned around, his body still shrouded in demonic mist, and he opened his mouth with a bitter smell of iron and blood.

Seeing the Demon Emperor turn around, the Demon King who led the way retreated respectfully, and he knew that the next thing was not something that he could covet as a Demon King.

As for why the Demon Emperor was so polite to an old man behind him who seemed to be about to die, there was naturally a reason.

The aura on the old man's body is only that he has just crossed the royal realm, and even under the aura of decay, I am afraid that even the combat power of the king does not exist.

However, the old man is the most mysterious group of people in the heavens, shamans, their combat power may not be strong, but the means they have make the kings and emperors fearful, they control the path of fate, and can covet the fate of all spirits.

Therefore, even if it is an emperor, there will be a kind of respect for the shaman.

"I'm afraid Lord Luojia is not far from the Great Emperor. ”

The old man in the last years of the wind candle did not have the slightest awe in the eyes of the Demon Emperor in front of him, as if facing an ordinary martial artist, he staggered down from the boat and slowly walked to the stone platform.

"Then I will give the master good words. ”

The Luojia Demon Emperor laughed, but he didn't care, even if the shaman was mysterious, he didn't believe that he could see through his current situation at a glance.

It is true that the emperor is the emperor, but the emperor is not the emperor.

The same realm, the same level of life, but there is a world of difference between the two, the emperor can resist the emperor, but the emperor is only an ant in front of the emperor, the gap between the moon and the candle.

Not everyone is eligible to be honored as the Emperor.

"I don't know what Lord Luojia is doing when he is so far away and pulling the old man over?"

"Naturally, it is necessary for the master of the deadwood to take action and deduce a person's fate. ”

The horror of shamans is not only that they can covet their fate, but also help people change their lives against the sky, of course, this kind of life change is not all good.

There was once a priest who angered a priest, and the final fate of this king was that the fate of the king was broken by the sacrifice, and his fate changed from the very beginning, knocking it down to the dust and keeping it in the soil.

"Good. ”

Master Deadwood did not refuse, nodded and agreed, since he came, he was naturally ready to make a move, of course, he made a move this time, and the human and demon clan paid a great price.

"Terran Haobo, Qingyang Huan, I want his past and present life. ”

Master Deadwood's eyes changed, and in a trance, two illusory worlds appeared in the pupils of his eyes, and then the two illusory worlds became one, and the sound of rushing water came from the source of the world, and a large river rushed in, running through time and space.

Destiny is long.

The long river of illusion flowed out of the eyes of the master of the dead wood, converging into a long river that flowed into nothingness.

In the haze, a vast world has been derived from the illusory river of fate, where thousands of living beings are floating in the long river, intertwined and intertwined, and connected.

These intertwined illusory silk threads weave into an invisible net, netting thousands of living beings in the entire mountains and seas, and finally intertwining and converging with the river of destiny.

However, among the thousands of thin threads, the fate of the deadwood master's hands evolved, rolled into a silk thread, and also threw into fate.

At this moment, the old man who was full of decay changed completely, his sparse white hair danced wildly, covering his ravine-like face, and his whole body was like a rainbow, pushing the flow of fate.

The Luojia Demon Emperor stood aside, waiting quietly, the black mist that swirled around his body was as hideous as maggots on tarsal bones.

The shaman makes a move, even the great emperor can peep, let alone a king.

Airplanes!

In the flowing river of fate, in the unfolded world, a huge wave was suddenly set off, and the eyes of the deadwood master showed a touch of fluctuation, and he saw that in the long river of fate, at the end of the fate line that was pulled by him, a figure appeared.

This figure was hazy and illusory, as if it was wearing a purple robe, with its back to him, and its shoulders were as broad as the backbone of heaven and earth, as if it was suppressing heaven and earth.

How could it be!

Then, the depths of his pupils shook violently, how could this be!

Wrong!

Wei An's figure didn't turn around at all, only to see a purple flame on the silk thread that was pulled, like a candle flame and began to burn.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and Master Deadwood wanted to cut off the connection with the river of fate, but he found that he could no longer control his fate, and could only watch the purple flame burn towards him from the river of fate, and even at this moment he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing the deadwood master's expression change violently, and even turned into horror, the Luojia Demon Emperor just wanted to make a move, but he saw a wisp of purple fire from the long river of fate from the void to the real, igniting the deadwood.

In the middle of breathing, the dead wood was burned by the purple fire, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

The falling ashes, under the blowing of the wind, sprinkled between the mountains and forests, seeing this scene in front of him, the pupils of the Luojia Demon Emperor contracted violently, becoming an emperor, and there were few powers in the heavens that could make him fearful, but at this moment, he, the strong man who condensed the life star, actually felt a chill.

The dead wood was destroyed by fate, and he saw what he shouldn't see, and touched the existence that shouldn't be coveted.

......

The distant world of Huiru Haoyuan.

"Hiss......"

"What's wrong with Ah Huan. ”

The Holy Lady looked at the well-behaved Qingyang Huan with a stunned expression, and her momentum erupted, and she suddenly showed puzzlement.

"It's nothing, it may be that I have cultivated too much in the past few days, and the aura on my body has not been suppressed. ”

P.S. There will be more later