Isn’t Taishang’s tomb the Taishang’s tomb?
Are you kidding me?
Beihuang looked at the Supreme Being with strange eyes, and said jokingly: "With the revival of spiritual energy, you have learned to tell lies with open eyes? Tsk, it seems that the world has really changed."
The Supreme Being in the previous life was called self-denial and restoration of rites.
The Supreme Emperor glared displeasedly: "Think before you speak. The entire Supreme Sect has been wiped out by Chen Changsheng. Who will bury the poor Taoist body? Did you do it while you were sleepwalking?"
I gather.
What she said made sense, and I was speechless!
"cough."
In order to ease the embarrassment, Beihuang said whimsically: "Let's just say, is there a possibility that some junior will occupy the magpie's nest and steal your title?"
"Ah."
The Supreme Being sneered and said sarcastically: "So Your Highness the Demon Emperor, you have been doing nothing for the hundreds of years you have ruled Beishanhai? I don't even know if someone is pretending to be you?"
"No, you forgot to take your medicine when you went out? Why are you always quarreling with me?"
"Who made you dissatisfied?"
"What an ancient divine bird, a phoenix bird of destiny. It's not because of its own pollution of Qi and blood that it makes itself immortal or demonic. Should I bury it? It's a shame."
"Are you sick? Does this have anything to do with you? Mind your own business."
Four women perform a play, you say something, I say something, while sarcastic to each other, while reminiscing about old feelings, completely ignoring the swords and swords on the mountainside, fighting to shake the sky.
The atmosphere was so harmonious that it was not like being surrounded by monsters. Those who didn't know it thought they were in a group for an outing. The lurking monsters couldn't stand hearing it anymore.
"Thum, thump, thump."
Shadows shake.
The sound of the cane hitting the earth lingered in the ears, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. The melody was turbulent and strange. Mu Zichen and Gu Yunting, who were weak in realm, instantly lost their minds.
The frequency speeds up.
As the figure of the crutch owner approached from far away, the feeling of suffocation crazily eroded their consciousness. The two beautiful faces were visibly congested and red, with veins popping out.
A critical moment.
Beihuang Shuang's eyes were fierce, and a cold snort came from his nose. The black flames swept around like a wave, directly dispelling the strange rhythm with an absolutely arrogant and domineering attitude.
The two women rolled their eyes and knelt down with their legs weak, like rescued drowning people, breathing in fresh breath, dripping with fragrant sweat and soaking their clothes.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
The Supreme Lord turned his jade hand over, and a wisp of heavenly power descended, turning into an invisible hand and shrouding it down. Without mercy, he tore the shadow into pieces, revealing the hundred-headed monster hidden inside.
The monster who had tested Beihuang's strength spoke in a sharp and hoarse voice:
"If we continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses. Stop the war."
Beihuang stared at him silently. The latter understood and uttered a series of obscure accents, which were demonic words. All the monsters at the bottom of the mountain retreated and rushed up the mountain.
"Ning Yuan, retreat and go up the mountain if you can move."
A moment later, outside the ruins, there was a dark place. Humans and monsters were automatically divided into two camps. One side was full of murderous intent, and the other side was full of blood. They faced each other across the border.
"The purpose of our trip is not to kill."
After a long stalemate, the monster side sent a representative and said solemnly: "You want to open the ruins. We want something from the ruins. Both parties can cooperate."
Beihuang Yu crossed her arms around her chest and asked with great interest:
"Well, let's continue, what kind of cooperation method?"
The representative thought for a while: "Let's work together to break open the portal and enter the ruins. Then we can each rely on our own abilities and fight without rules. The winner takes all. How about that?"
"Ning Yuan."
Beihuang did not reply directly. Instead, he turned around and asked Ning Yuan for his opinion: Ning Yuan was naturally not worthy of being in her shoes, but Chen Yi was worthy of seeing the Buddha without looking at the monk's face.
Ning Yuan looked around and saw that all the black-clothed guards were injured. He then looked at the Huangshi portal that was filled with mysterious light, and immediately bowed to Beihuang: "It all depends on the orders of the seniors."
Beihuang nodded slightly and was very satisfied with Ning Yuan's attitude: "Then let's cooperate. The human race will make an oath to heaven, and as for you, the Blood Sea Demon Clan, you will make a blood oath."
Blood oaths are similar to heavenly oaths.
It's just that it has a greater binding force on the demon clan. They swear by blood, and the bloodline of the treacherous person is extinct. The inheritance is something rooted in the bones of the demon clan, which is more important than heaven and earth.
They each made an oath, promising not to attack each other until the door was breached.
The two parties arrived in front of the Huangshi portal. However, just as they were studying the pattern of the portal and preparing to deduce how to break the formation, one person accidentally touched the threshold.
Changes occur suddenly.
I saw a vast blue cloud appearing above the world, like a green curtain, covering the dome. Then, the earth dragon turned over, and the Yellowstone portal collapsed immediately.
"Boom!"
The smoke and yellow sand made everyone unable to open their eyes, but they could feel a great pressure rising up. Their knees bent uncontrollably, and even Beihuang fell to the ground.
About half a stick of incense.
The coercion dissipated along with the yellow sand, and the ruins opened wide, revealing everything inside to everyone's view. In an instant, the black-clothed guards headed by Ning Yuan were all stunned.
Because the ruins were completely empty, with only a sandalwood confession table, a copper incense burner, three pillars of incense on it, and a statue of a god.
at the same time.
Happy community.
On the other side of the mirror, Chen Yi suddenly shrank his pupils and murmured:
"It's Him..."
