Chapter 393 Hongluo Ancestor
In this witch land, a limited number of strong people have noticed Su Ming's roar, which was shaken by the appearance. At the same time, in Tianlan City, there is an underground palace in its endless place.
This underground palace is different from the barbarian buildings. It is in the shape of an octagonal, and the whole body is actually made of spiritual stones, emitting colorful light. Although it is underground, it is still shining and has a strong aura.
On this octagonal building, there are eight gates, which are closed separately at this moment. In the center of the building is a core hall, where there are two huge statues. The two people carved by this statue, one is wearing a robe, and the shirt at the chest is embroidered with a Tai Chi pattern, and the man's left With the trick, he raised his right hand and pinched the hair. Although it was just a statue, his eyes were still like electricity and lifelike.
Another statue is carved by a middle-aged man with a Taoist bone fairy style. The man is still wearing a robe, but there is no Taiji pattern on the robe, but there is a slender leaf.
The green color of the leaves exudes a sense of vitality. The middle-aged man looks sad and has majesty in his eyes. His right hand raises the pinch, and his left hand is pressed on his right hand, as if he is unfolding some powerful magic.
Under the two statues, there is a stone chair in the dark. At this moment, there are three stone chairs sitting, but the figure on the two stone chairs can't be seen clearly. Only the Tianlan ancestor on the third stone chair looks gloomy and clear.
"In the witch land, a mysterious strong man appeared. You just heard this man's roar."
"This person should not be the arrival of the Tibetan Dragon Sect. After all, there are still three years before the day of arrival. No sect has the ability to come in advance. Only at the specified time can you come here through the formation on the boundary mountain." One of the two people in the dark opened his mouth hoarsely.
"It can't be the people of the Daye Xianzong. There are very few arrivals of the Daye Xianzong. It is estimated that there are no more than three people... They are all in the main tribes and sects of the barbarians, and they will not go to the witch clan."
"No matter who the mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared is, he is not allowed to destroy our plan. Since this person appeared in the witch clan... So I think the Tibetan Dragon Sect will solve it."
"In fact, I have never understood that the barbarian god of the barbarian land has died, and no new barbarian god can appear, and most of the inheritance of the witch clan has also disappeared, and the winner is at most reaching the top. I, Tianlan Sect, send a predecessor at will to slaughter the barbarian... Why bother We have cooperated with the other two to carry out the coming plan for thousands of years.
"Well, you came here a few years ago. I don't know the specifics of this place. If this place is really so simple, I don't have to spend most of my life here. We can't appear, and even our cultivation has to be suppressed... You can't show the breath of immortals too strong, otherwise................ Hey hey, Try it!" It was Tianlan's ancestor who laughed a few times and slowly said, "Well, don't argue with the two of you. Tianlan's Taoist friends have been here for thousands of years. They know more about this place than me and Sun Yang's Taoist friends. Everything is obedient to Tianlan's Taoist friends, but I'm also very curious Can you find it for a long time? The one of the three who never opened his mouth spoke calmly at this moment.
"You're welcome." Tianlan's ancestor smiled and eased the words of this person with a regular surname, and he cared about his identity in his heart.
"Although I am ordinary in the clan, after all, I have been in the barbarian land for thousands of years... For the understanding here, I think it is not bad. There is a secret here. This secret old man does not know it, but if he dares to show the breath of the fairy clan without reservation here, then the only end is death.
As for the secret of this barbarian clan, it is known to the suzerain and several elders. Isn't our plan to open the passage here, so that Zong Yu and others can come here with complete cultivation?
However, since I often ask, under my analysis over the years, I always feel that the secret here is related to how we come to this barbarians. Tianlan's ancestor hesitated for a moment and whispered.
"You mean..." The man with the surname always opened his eyes wide and grabbed the armrest of the stone chair with his right hand.
"This is just my suspicion. After all, anyone who comes to the barbarian clan, even the evil sect in the eastern wilderness, no matter who it is, can come here from the same place and through that person.
It's a pity that the man's body is surrounded by a powerful forbidden fog, and I can't see it clearly every time. Otherwise, I may find some clues.
There was a silence in the underground palace. After a long time, the man with the surnamed Chang sighed.
"In that case, let's stop guessing. If it really has something to do with that person, it's not something I can participate in. Make a plan..."
In this strange place under the ground of Tianlan City, when the three of them were talking, far from the depths of the barbarian land of Tianlan City, in a place of ice and snow, most of the cold was located.
In an attic, a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged. He suddenly opened his eyes and showed shock. His body quickly stood up and pushed open the door. A cold wind hit his face, blowing his hair. He looked at the sky in the distance and looked extremely solemn.
After a long time, he raised his right hand and seemed to be calculating something, and behind him was a void and twisted. A figure wearing an imperial robe with an imperial crown appeared vaguely.
"Damn it, his seal has been loosened. This is impossible. How did he do it? This matter is beyond the plan. We need to figure out the loosening of the seal as soon as possible. Who will appear!" The white-haired old man frowned and looked anxious. After turning back to the house, he immediately sat down cross-legged, constantly pinching the formula with his hands, and his eyes were bright. The wind and clouds passed inside, and it was being pushed on a large scale.
The change in his expression was first stunned and shocked, and then relieved, but in the end, it was completely uncertain. After a long time, he gave up pushing, and was stunned there. "The ancestor of Hongluo... He appeared... But there were still three years before the day of the arrival... Now I can't be with the Lord. People communicate about this matter.................. Since the master let me bring my projection into the barbarians, it must be to prevent accidents. The old man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth violently, and raised his right hand and suddenly pointed behind him.
Under this finger, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe with the imperial crown immediately appeared behind him. His body became more and more solid from the illusion. After a moment, like a real person, he stepped out from behind the old man and stood in front of him, expressionless and indifferent.
"Unfortunately, under the interference of the power of this barbarian land, the master's projection body lost his mind and became a puppet, and only instinctively stayed." The old man sighed secretly and got up to bow to the expressionless and emperor-like middle-aged man.
"Master, the fateful seal was opened, and there was an accident. The ancestor of Hongluo appeared, and he hoped that the master would take action to correct the chaos!" The old man said, biting the tip of his tongue. After a mouthful of blood spewed out, his right hand quickly waved in the blood fog. Suddenly, the blood fog turned into three blood-colored runes and fell on the emperor-like man's body one by one.
The emperor-like middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed, with a trace of flexibility. After looking at the old man coldly, he turned around and stepped away. His body was transparent and disappeared.
"Good luck, the master gave this projection body, otherwise, it really can't subdue the awakened Hongluo ancestor... This matter should be fine, as long as the three old guys don't wake up, it's okay... I hope it's okay..." The old man frowned and shook his head, and he had no confidence in his heart. Some rumors about the ancestor of Hongluo made the old man very afraid.
"It is rumored that the ancestor of Hongluo was cruel by nature and extremely murderous. He liked to challenge the strong and kill him cruelly... Finally, he was shot by the emperor and sealed it in the fatalistic body." The old man sighed secretly.
In the whole place of Nanchen, because of Su Ming's roar, it can be said that the wind and clouds have changed. These things, Su Ming, or he can no longer call Su Ming, can't be known.
"I like red.................but I......Who am I!" In the sky of the witch land, the red-haired Su Ming stood there, with red in his eyes, but there was a trace of confusion.
"Di Tian... I'm not Di Tian, my enemy is called Di Tian!" After a long time, Su Ming suddenly looked up and did not roar, but his expression was extremely clear with arrogance and defiance.
"Di Tian, you and I don't share the sky together, I want to kill you!!" Su Ming's right hand suddenly raised and pressed the empty towards the earth in the distance. Under the press of the gap, the earth trembled violently, and cracks quickly appeared on the ground, spreading and covering thousands of feet. At the same time, Su Ming's right hand turned into claws and suddenly lifted up.
"The earth is like a dragon!" With Su Ming's muttering, in the countless cracks of the earth, a wisp of white gas bred out. Between the rise of the earth, the earth withered, as if it had lost its vitality, as if all the vitality of the earth had been taken away by Su Ming at this moment.
Under the condensation of the white gas, it rolled violently, and a white dragon was formed in a blink of an eye. The dragon's eyes were red and his body was white, but soon the white body turned red and became a red dragon thousands of feet in size. It roared and rushed to Su Ming and had a meal at Su Ming's After the top of its head, his huge body shook and galloped straight into the distance. Su Ming stood on the head of the dragon, and his long red hair fluttered in the wind.
"Who am I.................. Who am I... Su Ming, yes, I'm Su Ming! My enemy is Di Tian. I'm going to kill him!" Su Ming showed a touch of cruelty at the corners of his mouth.