Demon clan and demon court.
He has not seen the light of day all year round and is isolated from the world of martial arts.
The majestic black mist obscured everything, and the heavy sea water remained calm.
Before, this place was like a legendary place of ruins, absorbing the sounds and lights of the world.
But now, the place is roaring, the divine clouds are soaring into the sky, and they are faintly condensed into the majestic sight of the true dragon roaring and the phoenix chirping, forcing the ancient will of the demon clan to take action to cover it up.
boom…
There was another shocking loud noise, and the void exploded, spreading everywhere like a broken white porcelain bowl. It was very scary.
A light blue divine bird suddenly appeared, vibrating its wings, smoothing all the uneven scenes.
"Xuanguang Bridge's strength has improved greatly~"
"It's true. It's like thousands of miles in a day. The speed of progress is so rapid that I can't believe it."
"Haha, sometimes I even suspect that the Holy Lords of the Four Holy Lands may not be the opponents of Xuanguang Bridge."
"Exaggerated, exaggerated. After all, the four great holy masters of the contemporary era are the pinnacle of great saints. Even the leader of the Dragon Divine Lord is still in the quasi-emperor realm, and is expected to succeed you and me. If Xuanguang Bridge wants to catch up with them, it will take another hundred years.
Come next year~”
"..."
A group of ancient wills were chatting and laughing.
They stared at the looming passage to the Forgotten Land, all of them were leisurely and elegant, changing the silent and dignified atmosphere of the past.
It can only be said that the growth of "Xuanguang Bridge" has given them extremely strong confidence and calm confidence.
Each of them is not a monster creature of this era.
The youngest one is the former Gu Jingshou, the one who protected the Xuanguang Bridge and successfully condensed the destiny of the demon clan, and died together with Xiao Zhanxian, the soul-killing emperor's son.
But Gu Jing Shou, the Gu Diao, is an old thing from the era of Taiyin True Dragon Han Jiu Ming and Soul Killing Demon Emperor Xiao Aotian.
Therefore, during their long years, these monster clans have realized that the genius should not be too much, not too much.
But Xuanguang Bridge still made them feel the supreme genius with amazing talents.
Sometimes they even imagine that if Emperor Longyang Dongzhengyang is resurrected, he might not be as good as Xuanguang Bridge~
After a long moment of silence.
Suddenly, an ancient will expressed its own question: "The human race is going on to fight for the destiny of the human race to determine the destiny of the human race. Are we really not going to the Eastern Wilds Divine Continent?"
Another ancient will immediately responded and refused: "Today, in order for the human race to return to its final glory, our actions in the five major divine continents are just in vain. Just wait, it has been so many years, and it is not far behind this era. The next one
This era is the time to reset the current of heaven and earth and completely counterattack the five divine continents!"
"good!"
"agree!"
"I believe in this guy Xuanguangqiao, he can definitely do it."
The rest of the ancient wills agreed one after another and did not want to counterattack the human race at this time.
If we want to counterattack the human race, we must at least wait until the Xuanguang Bridge dominates the black sky~
…
The Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent is changing with each passing day.
Various novel items appear in endlessly. Among them, due to the increase in the number of traces in the dream path, a profession called "Dream Interpreter" has gradually emerged. Although its status is not as good as that of alchemists, weapon refiners and array masters, it is
It is also a spiritual profession with considerable development prospects.
This profession of dream interpreter requires you to contract a dream beast, and then use the power of the dream beast to help people eliminate difficulties or killing situations on the dream path.
Killing someone in a dream is no joke.
At least, the profession of dream interpreter is still far more popular than that of spiritual plant farmer, and it is highly sought after by the majority of parents!
The area where this dream interpreter flourished most was undoubtedly Zhongzhou, which was originally the capital of the Daxuan Dynasty.
And now Zhongzhou is led by Xiao Yuan, the great dream seed from the Middle Earth Divine Continent!
Zhongzhou.
It used to be the land of the royal palace.
In the palace, there are many pavilions, pavilions and palace courtyards.
The corners of the house are tilted up, and there are stone carvings of different auspicious animals on them.
Each building is ingenious and requires a lot of effort. And they are interlocked to form a harmonious whole.
The overall layout is made of gilded copper tiles and is magnificent.
In a palace with intertwined corridors, miscellaneous halls, and unpredictable spaces, waves of terrifying roars were heard.
Its voice was shrill and vicious, not only human voices, but also terrifying animal voices.
There was no one around the palace on the surface. On the ground, it was densely populated by Deadpools from the soul-killing lineage.
"Xiao Yuan, you lied to me!"
"Let go of my little Wolf, let go quickly!"
"This dream interpreter is actually one of your tricks!!"
"..."
Inside the palace.
Xiao Yuan was wearing a black ink robe, with a cold face and a tall posture. He folded his arms and looked coldly at Shen Le, the "Master of Dream Interpretation" who fell to the ground.
In other words, Xiao Yuan was staring at the dream beast on Shen Le - Luo Meng He!
Buzzing…
Buzz buzz…
A strange black divine light slowly emerged behind Xiao Yuan, and it condensed into a huge mouth revealing tens of thousands of blood-red teeth.
This ferocious giant mouth aimed at Luo Menghe and Chen Le, and bit it down in one bite.
With a click, Luo Menghe and Shen Le both died. Xiao Yuan closed his eyes and felt the power that re-emerged from his body. It was very heavy. At least, it increased his dream path marks by nearly 3,000.
.
It is so difficult to gather Dao Marks. This is the only number of Dao Marks that a saint of ordinary origin can obtain after narrowly escaping a calamity.
This is an incredible achievement!
But Xiao Yuan was still not satisfied.
He slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in them, and a breath of turbid breath came out of his mouth.
He thought to himself:
"Basically, all the dream beasts in the Eastern Wilds Divine Continent were deceived by me in the name of 'Dream Interpreter'."
"Nowadays, compared to Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, they are more popular and popular. If I grow steadily, then my strength has entered a stage of slow growth, which is not good."
"My greatest advantage is still the 'soul-swallowing kill'~"
Xiao Yuan put his hands behind his back and moved his gaze from the ground to the land of Yongzhou.
Yongzhou is the place where Fengxi Sect is located.
There, there was Shang Yaoqin, and there was... Hong Yuan.
Gradually, the corners of Xiao Yuan's mouth slowly raised, and he showed a very sunny smile.
"Ancestor of the War Immortal, please leave in peace. I will cleanse you of the humiliation of the Soul Killing lineage!" Xiao Yuan made a solemn promise.
Any big dream seed carries many expectations.
Like Tang Tianlong, like Dongfang Yang, and like Shang Yaoqin.
And Xiao Yuan is no exception.
Xiao Yuan has the purest blood concentration of the Emperor among the soul-killing lineage. He is directly following three generations of distant ancestors and is second only to the soul-killing emperor's son Xiao Zhanxian. As soon as he was born, he was favored and watched by the entire emperor's lineage.
To be continued...