A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 253 Imprisonment
"what?"

The Splendid Golden Palace is back, and it's at the Wansheng Gate.

This news is too shocking.

It was like a sudden thunderbolt hit the backs of everyone's heads, making everyone present dizzy and confused.

All of them looked horrified.

Even Bai Lu outside felt her heart skip a beat, and her spiritual consciousness expanded again.

During the integration period, the spiritual thoughts can easily spread thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the mighty divine sense has already traveled back and forth to the Land of All Saints' Blessed Land several times.

But still no clues of monks outside the realm were found.

"impossible!"

The old man in white stood up suddenly, his old eyes were also shocked, and his face was ugly.

"Splendid Golden Palace has long been destroyed in the ancient heavenly changes. The ancestors of our Wanshengmen were the only remaining disciples at that time, and the world of cultivating immortals has already been banned, and the avenue has withered. How can it accommodate the return of the great power?"

As expected of a Primordial Spirit cultivator, after the sudden shock, his mind calmed down instantly.

The first reaction is disbelief.

He was full of doubts in his heart, and he looked at Tao Jingtian unkindly.

A trace of dangerous breath exudes.

A certain invisible aura instantly enveloped the entire hall.

He felt that this was an excuse for the other party to prevaricate himself.

Tao Jingtian smiled coldly, staring at the white-clothed old man who had gradually become extremely dangerous, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Eldest brother, don't use your poor knowledge to imagine the true supernatural beings. What was the strength of the Splendid Golden Palace back then? It was the ruler-level power of King's Landing Nine Realms, but the real inheritance of immortality, there are immortals. At that time even The ancestors of our Ten Thousand Saints Sect can all survive, how could those great supernatural powers be completely destroyed in the sky change."

He was condescending, with sarcasm in his eyes, "How can a mere medieval ban stop a real great supernatural being?"

Tao Jingtian said it seriously, making the old man in white look uncertain.

"And..." Tao Jingtian looked at him like an idiot, and said in a leisurely tone, "Do you really think there is any secret method in this world that can refine the supreme magic weapon?"

"What do you mean?" The old man in white raised his white eyebrows slightly, staring at him in astonishment.

Tao Jingtian sneered.

"This Heaven-reaching Demon Pillar is an ancient and rare treasure. The Splendid Golden Palace has been researched from the ancient times to the ancient times. There is nothing to do. How can there be a method of quick refining? That is because there are powerful people who personally intervene and support you silently behind the scenes, so that you can make your mere A few primordial spirits can compete with the gods of the entire demon sect. Otherwise, why do you still want to compete for this supreme artifact?"

"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, die to me!"

The old man in white seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

The terrifying atmosphere suddenly erupted like a volcano.

Just when all the cultivators were in doubt, he made a sudden move.

"On, On"

Amidst the raging demonic energy, he saw the two white eyebrows on his forehead fall off in an instant, and suddenly enlarged as if he was blowing air, turning into two giant pythons shaking their heads and white tails, opening their bloody mouths and biting towards Tao Jingtian .

Two giant pythons with two heads and four claws, eight scarlet eyes shining bloodthirsty like searchlights, two bulges on each head, short scaly claws, full of demonic aura, both of them are possessed by demons Double-headed Jiao.

As soon as the two giant dragons appeared, four huge heads occupied the hall.

The huge body propped up the entire hall.

Amidst the loud bang, the mighty demonic energy shot straight into the sky, and the four huge heads could be seen protruding from the black mist in the entire Wansheng Mountain Range, roaring ferociously and biting Tao Jingtian down.

The majestic and turbulent coercion made it difficult for Yuanying's complete overhaul to breathe.

These are actually two Yuanshen flood dragons!

However, in the face of the desperate strangulation of the two primordial dragons, Bai Lu found that the middle-aged scribe's eyes were calm, and there was no sign of nervousness or panic.

Instead, he took out an object with a calm face and waved it towards the sky, and the entire space of the All Saints' Land seemed to freeze suddenly.

The huge bloody mouth suddenly stopped in front of him, and the huge ferocious fangs could not stretch forward an inch.

Those two ferocious double-headed flood dragons were as motionless as insects condensed in amber.

But the old man in white has disappeared.

(End of this chapter)