MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 885 Ancient gods
Faced with such a powerful night demon monster, Ling Xiao’s heart was raised with a sense of helplessness.
For many years, even in the face of his death, Murong Huatian, Ling Xiao has never had this feeling.
He realized today that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well. The power of monsters in ancient times was not something that people of his time could imagine.
Ling Xiao faintly understands why, after this "100-smelling magic" door will come here.
Only through such a test, his strength can beat him and his grandfather and defeat Murong Huatian.
However, now that such a powerful opponent comes out, this test is too exaggerated.
"I don't understand what you mean. This kind of boxing technique was taught to me by a relative of mine. You said that you didn't hear the holy punch." Ling Xiao forced himself to calm himself. Calm heart, replied.
Now the escape can't escape, the other party did not kill him immediately, Ling Xiao can only think about how to deal with words, wait for opportunities.
"Oh, let's not say it, the emperor himself extracts directly from your mind." After that, the monster waved with his hand, and a white light slammed directly into Ling's eyebrows.
Its speed is so fast that even the eyelashes can't even move.
"puff."
A golden light flew over from the side, hitting the white light and breaking the white light away.
Until then, Ling Xiao reacted and scared the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Night Devil, you are such a character to deal with a little doll of the Sun and Moon Galaxy, it is too much to lose identity." A very familiar voice is uploaded from the sea.
"It's him," Ling Xiao quickly turned his head and saw that one of his acquaintances: the old captain in the Three Realms.
At this time, the old captain was still looking at the opposite side, and the dark skin and the square face made him quite a bit heroic.
However, the captain of his body did not change at all: the tobacco rod, the cigarette bag, and the slinger in his hand.
In fact, the boat on the sea does not need such a boat at all.
"Starfish River, it turned out to be you." The night demon emperor did not say with a good breath: "Well, today my son is seriously injured, and I will come back to you again in the next day."
After all, the night demon emperor with his son Gege Wuyan disappeared into the beach on the beach.
Ling Xiao long breathed a sigh of relief, his back, do not know when it was completely soaked.
"The sea predecessors, how can I be here." Ling Xiao asked a little, and asked the old captain. After knowing the name of the old captain, Ling Xiao naturally changed his name to him.
The old captain, Starfish River, stared at me: "Boy, how do I know how you are here, is this where you come from?"
Ling Xiao was asked by the Haixing River, and he could not survive the old days.
It was not until Ling Xiaoli clearly understood the clue that he re-requested: "Wait, the sea predecessors, do you know me."
The Starfish River still stared at the big eyes and said: "Of course I recognize that you are not the Lingxiao kid I know on the mainland."
Ling Xiao was dizzy again. He returned to the ancient times, and the other party should not know himself.
"How can you know me now?" Ling Xiao asked extremely depressedly: "We didn't know how many years later we met. You shouldn't know me now."
"Hey, kid, actually, there is something forgotten to tell you." The old captain's face on Haixing River showed a hint of shackles, which reminded Ling Xiao that the other side had once passed on himself, so that Ling Xiao couldn't help but have a kind of pain. The impulse of a meal.
However, Ling Xiao still tolerated.
Whenever you are, you are not the opponent of the other party, except what you can do.
"What is it." Ling Xiao asked very curiously.
Haixinghe smiled and said: "Actually, you are the helper of several old guys from the later generations, so this will allow you to enter this space from the space tunnel of the Devil Mountain."
Ling Xiao’s eyes turned, and it turned out that he once again took the road of this old guy.
"Your strength is so strong, do you need me to help?" Ling Xiao said with no anger: "Again, why do I have to have the power of this era to be able to return to my own time to deal with Murong Huatian."
Haixing River shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Kid, take you out from there to help, we really need your strength, and second, let you come here, just want you to know, Murong Hua What is the taboo power that Heaven has opened, and without the power of this era, you cannot defeat Murong Huatian."
"Okay." Since it has already been brought here, Ling Xiao has to be destined.
At the very least, you can confirm that the Starfish River will not harm yourself, that is enough.
"Right, if I fail here, what will happen." Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a problem, and quickly asked.
The starfish stunned Ling Xiao and said: "Ling Han didn't tell you about it, even if you are a celestial chaos, if you come here, if you hang it, you will fall into eternal loneliness and darkness. It is better to die than to die."
Ling Xiao took a breath, and he finally understood that the middle-aged who was guarding the Devil's Hall did not deceive himself.
In other words, the man is called Ling Han.
"Well, I am going to take you to the Shenshen Mountain and get on the boat." Seeing Ling Xiao is full of enthusiasm, the starfish river waved his hand and said impatiently.
"Soul Mountain." Ling Xiaoyi, but still jumped on the big ship.
Just as the old captain wanted to sail, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted: "Wait, my god."
"Give you, you guy who has no interest." The Starfish River threw a black knife from the storage space. Isn't it the singer?
"How could it be here?" Ling Xiao found that after he came to this space, his mind didn't seem to be very good: "Right, and the guy's night konjac and night magic shield."
"You are really greedy." Haixing River was white and glared: "The two things, the night demon retracted, well, gone."
With the support of the Starfish River, Ling Xiao only felt that the ship under his feet did not travel at sea, but traveled in the space.
The sea under the ship became blurred, and Ling Xiao only heard the sound of the waves, and he could not see what the sea was like.
In just one minute, Ling Xiao came to the Shenshen Mountain in the north from the sea above the south.
This is what Ling Xiao’s first time saw the Shenshen Mountain.
Compared with the "狡黠" of the Devil's Mountains, the Shenshen Mountains are more solemn and solemn. The mountains are regularly one after another, surrounded by white clouds, like the fairy mountains in myths and legends.
In fact, this is the legendary Xianshan, because the gods who created the Three Realms lived on this mountain.
Under the leadership of the Starfish River, Ling Xiao came to the highest peak of the Shenshen Mountains, the peak of the gods.
The gods are like clouds standing above the sky, flowing clouds everywhere.
On the peak of the gods, a magnificent palace hangs in the air, glittering and dazzling.
Around the palace, various flying sacred beasts flew around the palace calmly and peacefully, quite impressive here.
"Go in, they are waiting for you." The starfish river glared at Ling Xiao's back collar, and the two slammed into the main hall of the palace.
Among the spacious halls, seventeen young people with golden eyes are sitting on a round table. When Ling Xiao arrives, they stand up and smile to meet Ling Xiao: "Welcome our future three-party management. Please sit down."
Ling Xiao could not help but stunned: This is the ancient gods, how so easygoing.
Faced with the enthusiasm of the other party, Ling Xiao was a little cautious, but then he let it go, and he was very rudely sitting on a chair by the round table.
Whether he is a **** or a demon, now these guys come to help themselves, they are asking for themselves, and they are polite with them.
The Starfish River also sat down next to Ling Xiao, this table, just enough to sit for 19 people.
"Let's introduce ourselves first." The **** who had previously greeted Ling Xiao stood up and said, "Let's run down."
"Fan Cheng."
"Yao Xiaojun."
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Seventeen people introduced themselves in the past, and Ling Xiaoyi and everyone nodded, and they knew each other.
In fact, if Ling Xiao knows the secret history of the soul world, he will be familiar with the names of these seventeen people.
Most of their names are recorded in the ancestral secret books of the four major families, or in the internal materials of the tower of the gods, the ordinary family children do not know, the elite disciples within the family must know.
Unfortunately, this guy has no idea about the ancient gods, although he also knows the identity of the other party, but there is not much restraint.
If you change to the four great families and the tower of the gods, the priests will see these ten guys. They must be trembling and want to kneel down, because they are too horrified and can’t speak for a long time.
That is the **** of creation.
"Let's go down." Ling Xiao also introduced himself to him solemnly, but then he immediately yelled at himself: Isn't this nonsense? They don't know who they are, so please ask yourself what to do.
"Coughing cough..." In order not to let himself be too embarrassed, Ling Xiao coughed twice and said: "Everyone, why are you looking for it?"
Lian Wei pointed at the Haixing River and said with a helpless face: "Not because of this guy, the three circles that we created in the future will be chaotic because of a guy named Murong Huatian. This is why we strongly recommend that you take you over, of course. If this war between us and the night demon can be joined, it will certainly be easier to win."
Ling Xiaoqiang understood the meaning of the other party, but these guys still did not say what they should do.
However, Ling Xiao looked at the company and talked again. He estimated that the other party should say something right.
Sure enough, even the squatting body was right, convulsing the smile on his face, and heading for Ling Xiaodao: "Now, I need you to complete a task: to destroy the parasitic base of the night demon on our heavenly continent."
