Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 414 Prehistoric Storm
"Luo Xue played Dream Flower Language again to see Mr. Mo off."

At this moment, Luo Xue's soft voice sounded again, and then she took off the jade piano behind her, sat down cross-legged, caressed the jade piano with her jade hands, and immediately a curling piano music gradually permeated the space middle.

This dream flower language is still so peaceful and beautiful, making everyone's hearts extremely peaceful and comfortable.

But in the dream flower language, there is often the sound of tears dripping on the strings, which are the tears of a woman who loves her, which makes people feel even more sad and complicated.

Looking at Luo Xue, Luo Jiyue could only sigh secretly.

It seems that this girl's affection for Mo Lingxuan is very deep.

Shen Cang looked at his daughter who was already in tears, and it was the same. Those who are elders, those who have experienced it, also understand their thoughts.

But is the golden scale a thing in the pool, and a real dragon, how can it be bound in this small Canglan Realm?
"Goodbye."

Mo Lingxuan's heart was also slightly turbulent, but he didn't stop there. After saying goodbye again, he directly stepped into the ancient void road together with Huo Mei and Ling Xuantong.

Looking at the leaving figure, many people felt mixed feelings, so why not Mo Lingxuan?

Demons also have feelings. Even though he was once a great emperor and looked down on everything, his experience in this life is still unique.

At this moment, the three of Mo Lingxuan had stepped into the ancient void path and came to a chaotic space. Behind Mo Lingxuan, Huo Mei and Ling Xuantong followed closely.

"Is this the primordial void? It's really vast."

Looking at this chaotic space that is already a vast star field, many stars around them are shining with light, illuminating their bodies.

Ling Xuantong's bright little eyes kept blinking, as if she was extremely curious about everything around her.

Huo Mei was very calm. After all, she had followed Yi Jingshu, the Dark Demon Servant, through the heavens and worlds, and she was very familiar with the chaotic void of this particle world and the primordial world.

"Hey, where's our Canglan Realm?"

Ling Xuantong chattered endlessly, which made Mo Lingxuan a little helpless. This girl grew up very fast. In the short two years since she was adopted in the Shura Sea Territory last time, her cultivation base has quickly been promoted to the late stage of Nirvana.

Even her body shape has changed into that of a slim girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Not only that, but Ling Xuantong's natural appearance also has a faint alluring appearance, a full-fledged beauty.

It's just that the mind is still like a child.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Lingxuan raised his hand and pointed to a small spot of light among the vast stars in the distance.

"Those stars."

Following the direction of Mo Lingxuan, Ling Xuantong's pretty face was even more startled, as if the door to a new world had been opened, and she flew towards the distance, constantly observing everything around her curiously.

"Yes, those are all small particle worlds."

Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, "The heavens and the worlds are just a collective term."

In fact, in the entire prehistoric universe, there are countless small worlds such as the Canglan Realm, far more than tens of thousands.

And the Hongmeng world is the center of the heavens and the world, the strongest domain in the entire prehistoric world.

It is divided into nine heavens, roughly divided into three levels: the lower three days, the middle three days and the upper three days.

The same level does not actually subdivide planes.

For example, whether it is the lower three days, the middle three days or the upper three days, they can be regarded as three big worlds respectively.

Because there are no plane barriers in each third heaven, only after each third heaven can there be a huge distinction.

For example, in the next three days, Mo Lingxuan knew very well that most of them were strong in the realm of the holy way, while in the middle three days, there were people at the level of gods and true immortals.

As for the strongest last three days, it gathered the strongest races and creatures in the entire prehistoric universe, and many of them were at the level of gods above the true immortals.

Including Empress Zixi, who is also lying high on the ninth heaven, overlooking hundreds of millions of living beings!

"Okay, don't run around anymore, the next three days will come soon, follow me closely, otherwise it will be easy to randomly land in the area of ​​the next three days."

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan shouted to Lingxuantong, even though the Shattered Void usually does not cause any accidents, but when it is about to descend into the Primordial World, there will still be some rules to exclude it.

Mo Lingxuan can handle all these, so it's not a big problem.

Looking at the endless primordial world in the distance, like a vast star field straddling the endless void, Mo Lingxuan immediately attached himself to Huo Mei and Ling Xuantong with the power of his law, preparing to face the next three days. The space rushes away.

However, Ling Xuantong was still extremely lively, dancing in the starry sky far away.

Just as Mo Lingxuan was about to scold, his brows suddenly frowned slightly. The huge holy thoughts sensed the fluctuations in the surrounding void, and his face changed slightly.

"Not good, is it the breath of the prehistoric storm?"

Huo Mei's cheeks also turned into a look of shock at this moment, and she looked at Mo Lingxuan in shock and said.

She is the cultivation of the later stage of the Holy King, so she can naturally sense the changes in the surrounding space.

Prehistoric storm, as the name suggests, is the void law storm in the prehistoric universe, which exists in this chaotic space.

Once encountered, even the Emperor of the Holy Path will hardly be spared, ranging from being slightly injured, being changed the trajectory of space, randomly thrown under the primordial mammoth for three days, or being strangled, it is not impossible.

It is enough to see the horror of this prehistoric storm.

In the past, although she followed Yi Jingshu before, she did not pose any threat at all. After all, Yi Jingshu is the existence of the God King.

The prehistoric storm can dissipate with a wave of your hand.

But it's different now. Mo Lingxuan's cultivation base is only a great saint. Even if his combat power can crush an ordinary saint, it is still difficult to deal with this terrifying prehistoric storm.

Generally speaking, the probability of encountering a prehistoric storm is less than one in [-], so they are indeed lucky to encounter it.
"Boom."

Storms of laws kept appearing from the invisible chaotic space, sweeping towards this area of ​​Mo Lingxuan.

Mo Lingxuan's face was also a little dignified. With his current strength in the Great Saint Realm, if he handled it carefully, it shouldn't be a big problem.

But what really worried him was Ling Xuantong in the distance. This girl was too naughty. He had been playing in the void in the distance before, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so that the sudden arrival of the prehistoric storm caught them by surprise.

Lingxuantong's space is a little far away from him, and his own strength can't protect her very well.

"Huo Mei, hold me tight."

The law storm became more and more fierce, making Mo Lingxuan's robes rattle, and his black hair danced wildly.

With a cold shout, Mo Lingxuan's body also erupted with surging magic power and nine-color primordial power, tearing apart all those prehistoric storms that were enough to make the existence of a holy king palpitate.

(End of this chapter)