Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Gate of Eternal Life!
The world behind is called the Immortal Realm!

This is a world separated from time and space!
At this time, Luo Hu stood in the sky, with his hands on his back, overlooking the southern region, and his calm face changed a little.

"The ghost world is born!"

After a long time, Luo Hu looked away and sighed in a low voice.

The ghost world and the demon world belong to one of the six worlds in the era of gods and demons, and they were born in accordance with the rules of the world.

The world of eternal life is the former demon world.

But after the birth, the development trajectories of the two parties were completely different. The gods and demons of the chaotic ghosts cultivated heirs and handed over the ghost world to the Empress of Huangquan.

And he managed the demon world, opened up the eternal time and space, and became the holy land of the demon race.

"Now that the ghost world is born, the demon world cannot lag behind!"

Luo Hu's eyes narrowed, and he said with some reluctance to admit defeat.

He is Rahu, no one loses to anyone!

Subsequently.

Luo Hu turned around and walked towards the depths of the Immortal Realm, shuttled through the void, and within a few steps, he came to the center of the world.

Here, stands a giant mountain!
The mountain is majestic and steep!
But without any vegetation, bare!

but.

On the top of this mountain, there was a dilapidated building, the walls collapsed, and the roof was smashed by a palm print. Only some pillars remained intact.

Not far away, there is another plaque that was smashed.

It says the word 'magic palace'.

Seeing this scene, a flash of memory flashed in Luo Hu's deep eyes. He remembered that he created the demon clan in the age of gods and demons, and lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

Later, the disputes began, and one battle after another followed.

Up to now, the Demon Race has faded out of history.

"The demon race will not be destroyed..."

Luo Hu bent down, picked up the plaque that fell on the ground, and said firmly.

The words fall.

The huge mountain under his feet shook.

Wisps of dark demonic energy spurted out from the depths of the mountain, covering the broken buildings. They were constantly surging, as if they were transforming something.

Not long after, a brand new magic palace appeared in front of Luo Hu.

The palace is black.

Thousands of miles long and wide.

There are tens of thousands of palaces, large and small, surrounded by magic fog, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

And at the entrance of the hall, there stood two huge golems, wearing armor, holding divine weapons, with piercing eyes, revealing terror and tyranny.

Luo Hu stepped forward, pushed open the door, and walked towards the central magic hall.

Along the way, there are all kinds of wonders to see.

Beautiful.

Luo Hu was not in the mood to look at the scenery, and went straight into the central hall.

Said it was a palace.

In fact, it contains a world, vast and boundless.

In the world, there are two treasures floating.

One of the treasures is a magic dragon, entrenched in the sky, eyes closed, as if sleeping.

The surroundings of the dragon's body reveal endless sharpness, obliterating the surrounding time and space.

Clang!
Sensing Luo Hu's aura, the demonic dragon suddenly opened its eyes, flashed with ecstasy, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards Luo Hu.

When it was about to approach, the magic dragon turned into a magic gun, exuding endless sharpness, infinite murderous aura, and infinite destructive power.

Murder gun!
One of the great warriors!

Divine soldiers recognized by the rules of heaven and earth represent destruction!

Luo Hu held the God-killing Spear, stroked it slightly, and said with a smile: "Old man, we meet again after many years. In this life, I will never fail again!"

The God Killing Spear trembled slightly, as if responding to Luo Hu.

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Hu laughed, held the gun in his right hand, and then looked at another treasure.

It was a black lotus platform with twelve petals, covered with mysterious magic lines, shining with a gloomy light.

Between the lotus petals, there are still clusters of destructive flames floating.

No temperature at all.

But it reveals the meaning of extreme destruction.

So much so that people have an illusion that maybe a fire of destruction can ignite the entire river of time.

This treasure is called...

Twelfth Grade Extinguishing Black Lotus!
One of the four divine lotuses of chaos, and also a divine weapon of the Great Dao.

boom!
Feel the call.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus broke through the sky and landed in Luohu's left hand.

In this way, Luo Hu held the god-killing gun in his right hand and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus in his left hand, and the demonic energy of destruction lingered around him, reappearing the demeanor of the demon king.

The sky and the earth are surging.

Endless laws, billions of roads, thousands of gods and so on.

look up.

And at the top of the world, I can see a path of the ancestor of the Chaos Demon across the sky.

……

time circle.

The second priest sat in front of the Mirror of Time with a sad face, as if he had encountered a difficult mystery.

Dage Lao was arrested by Daqin Yunchao!

The man at the helm of the Time Realm counted himself in!

Thinking of this, the Second Priest felt pain in the ass.

so funny!
The most important thing is that he still doesn't know what Daqin Yunchao is going to do.

If Daqin Yunchao used this as an excuse to tear up the agreement and join forces with the old era and the ghost world to launch an attack on the Suiyue clan, then he would be finished.

"I'm so worried!"

The second priest rubbed his eyebrows, at a loss.

At this time.

There was a sound of hurried steps.

Elder Sange trotted all the way, came to the second priest, and said in a deep voice: "News from Daqin Yunchao, they didn't kill Elder Dage, but..."

The second priest asked: "But what? Say it quickly!"

Elder Sange lowered his head and said, "Daqin Yunchao asked our Suiyue clan to redeem people!"

The second priest's body froze, and his face became extremely exciting.

Redeem!

For two eras, the Time Clan has never redeemed anyone!
If the Suiyue family redeemed the elder Dage this time, it would set a precedent.

shame!

What a shame!

For the honor of the Suiyue Clan, Da Ge Lao should kill himself and die heroically...

The second priest thought indignantly, but there was still worry on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Dage is a hero of the Suiyue clan, no matter what, we must not let him fall into the hands of the enemy! Elder Sange, Great Qin Yunchao How much is the ransom?"

The old man in Sange lowered his voice even more, his voice was like a mosquito: "Three thousand divine veins of time!"

"Three thousand?"

The second priest seemed to be like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his whole body exploded. He asked in shock, "Are you sure it's the three thousand Divine Meridians of Time? Not three hundred?"

"Sure!"

Elder Sange took out a letter of information and carefully placed it on the table.

The second priest opened up the information, looking at ten lines at a glance.

After reading it.

Blazing anger burst out of his eyes, directly igniting the information.

"blackmail!"

"This is extortion, shameless Great Qin Yunchao!"

The second priest roared angrily, the sound was like rolling thunder, the trembling hall was humming and shaking.

Elder Sange shrank his neck, wanting to run away.

For fear of becoming the punching bag of the second priest.

in fact.

Sange always understood the second priest.

I think at the beginning, before the peace talks, Daqin Yunchao's asking price was even more exaggerated, and he said that he had [-] years of divine veins, as well as other resources and territories, which made him and Dage very old-fashioned.

Compared with the sky-high asking price last time, Daqin Yunchao has restrained himself a bit this time!
But the price is still ridiculously high.

Three thousand years of divine veins are enough for the years of the years of the years!