Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 210 True Immortal Chi Xiao, Meet the Great Emperor! (3 more!)

The elders of Qinglinshen Pavilion frowned slightly, obviously with their old ways, they all guessed the intention of Huangjian Palace.

Among the many talented people in Qinglinjing, no one can compare with Wuchen Jianzi from the Wild Sword Palace, no matter in terms of aptitude or strength.

But if you don't agree, you will inevitably leave a topic of criticism in front of the forces of all parties.

After all, they are divine pavilion forces that are detached from the world, symbolizing the gods' orthodoxy, and are somewhat different from ordinary martial arts forces.

"Wild Sword Palace, naturally you can also participate."

After a while, the presiding elder spoke.

Although Wuchen Jianzi was formidable, Mo Lingxuan was friendly with their Qinglin Shen Pavilion this time.

In terms of aptitude and understanding, they didn't think that Mo Lingxuan would be weaker than Wuchen Jianzi.

"Haha, the Great Elder is refreshing. Wuchen, let's go."

The old man of the Wild Sword Palace laughed loudly, and at the same time, the Wuchen sword in a blue shirt also turned into a beam of sword light, and directly dodged to a seat beside Mo Lingxuan and sat down. Mo Lingxuan's black robe was torn apart.

The characteristic of the Wuchen sword body is that the sword heart is transparent and the human sword is united. It is considered a very powerful physique among the king-level physiques. As long as the aptitude is not bad, it is still qualified to attack the Great Saint Realm or even the gods and true immortals!
"You can fight in the middle stage of Nirvana, and I can also fight in the middle stage of Nirvana with the peak of Tiangang. Although I know that my qualifications are not as good as yours, but if I have the opportunity, I still hope to fight with you!"

Wuchen Jianzi looked at Mo Lingxuan, and said coldly, the fighting spirit in his sharp eyes was extremely high.

Mo Lingxuan could feel that this was the purest fighting spirit for the strong of his generation and obsession with the power of martial arts, and it did not contain any sect hatred.

It is also such a person who can often go further on the journey of martial arts than some people with many mental constraints.

"can."

Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, but at the same time he was also thinking that if the other party wanted to, he could recruit Wuchen Jianzi into the Emperor Demon Sect, which would be a good seed.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, there were bursts of buzzing sounds from the sky and the earth, and the sky above the statue also became auspicious clouds appeared, and the colorful divine light seemed to shine from outside the sky, making everyone bathed in the divine light happy. I felt extremely peaceful and comfortable.

A series of loud sounds that seemed to come from ancient times sounded immediately, as if they contained the truth of the great avenue, and the hundred arrogances on the pen and ink stage immediately sat upright and concentrated.

They knew that the oracle had come down!

The entire venue fell silent at this moment, and each of the hundred arrogances closed their eyes, using their spiritual knowledge to comprehend with their hearts.

The same goes for Mo Lingxuan, but with his spiritual knowledge and comprehension, he doesn't have to take it too seriously.

At this moment, a huge power of the gods poured into his mind. Through these fragmentary oracle inheritance, he instantly recognized that this was a kind of "Xingyun Jue" that he had taught to his subordinates in his previous life. holy law.

It's just that the relative level of the Qinglin Shen Pavilion is not high enough, and the power of faith is not enough, so the inheritance of the holy law appears intermittent and scattered.

Others, naturally, cannot comprehend and write all the Xingyun Jue.

Now that he has figured it out, Mo Lingxuan naturally didn't waste his spiritual knowledge listening to the so-called oracle, but directly swiped his brush and relied on his own memory to write the Nebula Art on the inkstone.

In just one stick of incense, Mo Lingxuan wrote down the entire Xingyun Jue, a total of [-] words, densely packed.

The oracle only lasted for one hour, so Mo Lingxuan didn't waste any more time. He activated the state of the god-devil's mind-eye state, and directly used his soul to try to communicate with the god from the power of the oracle.

The reason why he is not afraid of being exposed is also because the gods with the Huoli Demon Seal are the most direct subordinates of Huoli Demon Attendant Lou Zining, and life and death are all controlled by Lou Zining's thoughts.

And Mo Lingxuan, as Lou Zining's master, is naturally capable of urging Huoli Moyin. If he knows that this god in the Canglan Realm has betrayed, then before the other party leaks the news of his rebirth to the Hongmeng World, he I don't mind letting one party die.

Soon, Mo Lingxuan's emperor soul body seemed to be dissociated in a special consciousness space, like the void outside the sky, containing a world inside.

"Buzz..."

A figure of a middle-aged man with extraordinary valor immediately appeared in front of Mo Lingxuan, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.

At this moment, the entire oracle venue was illuminated by the divine light.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at the image of the Canglan god that radiated the world's radiance, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"My God... this, this is a miracle!"

"The statue actively emits divine light, and I don't know who triggered the vision of the statue!"

The horrified voice resounded throughout the Qinglin God Pavilion. At the same time, everyone bowed down to the statue, tens of thousands of people made a pilgrimage!
However, Mo Lingxuan in the consciousness space was not surprised by the movement outside.

"You... are you really... the Great Emperor?"

Before Mo Lingxuan could speak, the middle-aged man spoke tremblingly, with incomparably excited eyes.

Taking a step in the void, he took a few steps closer to Mo Lingxuan.

"You, are the gods of the Canglan Realm?"

Mo Lingxuan asked indifferently, even in the face of a real god, his expression was calm.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man responded excitedly, and when he clearly felt Mo Lingxuan's long-lost familiar terrifying emperor soul, his body trembled suddenly, and he knelt down directly to Mo Lingxuan: "True Immortal Chi Xiao, pay respects to the Great Emperor! "

And this kneeling caused the entire consciousness space to shake extremely, and the venue of the Qinglin Shen Pavilion outside was also shaken.

True Immortal Chi Xiao, pay homage to the Great Emperor!
hello god...

……

This majestic and terrifying sound came from outside the sky, and it resounded throughout the entire distance of Qinglin Shen Pavilion for a hundred miles. The characters were all prostrate on the ground, not daring to get up.

All the young arrogances who were comprehending the oracle were also shocked out of the state of emptiness by this shocking words, and knelt down to the god statue, leaving only Mo Lingxuan who still closed his eyes!
Everyone's hearts were trembling, and it was fine if today's oracle ceremony showed a miracle.

How could there be such shocking words in the world?

True Immortal Chi Xiao, who is it?
And who is the great emperor he pays homage to?
Could it be... the wrath of God?
But, among the tens of thousands of people in the arena, why did Mo Lingxuan seem to be unaffected?
In any case, they will not know the answer.

"It's been 9000 years... I never expected that you, the Great Emperor, are still alive!"

In the space of consciousness, Chi Xiao's eyes were full of ecstasy at the moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

"Don't say too much for now."

For the sake of prudence, Mo Lingxuan pointed at Chi Xiao's eyebrows without saying a word, and after confirming that the other party's Huoli magic seal was still intact and that there were no other marks, he said again: "Your lord Now, how is Lou Zining's whereabouts?"

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