Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1211 Shocking and weeping ghosts and gods! (2)
Yun Muchen and Daohe also recovered from the extreme surprise, their eyes followed Ling Wushuang to look straight ahead.

At the location where the beam of light in the center of the altar was shattered, clouds and mist shrouded in shadows, and the fine black light and shadow flickered on the translucent altar floor. Slowly, Lou Junyan's slender figure was revealed, and he walked towards them slowly. .

"Jun Yan." Ling Wushuang's eyes were dimly lit, and he walked towards him impatiently.

Lou Junyan's thin lips curled into an extremely bewitching arc, his hands were clasped in the long sleeves of the black robe, and his back was behind his back. From top to bottom, Lou Junyan's strong figure was outlined more and more by the loose red hair on his shoulders. Add elegance.

In the ink sky, nine phantoms of real dragons coiled around, the golden light shone on the ground, and the high-pitched dragon chant aura pierced Changhong.

But Lou Junyan didn't seem to have changed too much, he still had the sculpted eyebrows from the distant mountains, the deep dark eyes, and the impeccably perfect and stern face, if there was any obvious change, it would be him The aura all over his body is not as sharp as it was before, it is like a sharp sword in a sheath, hidden and sharp, seemingly harmless but often killing people invisible, the profound energy is restrained and mobilized freely, and it does not leak.

Or, to put it another way, it is unfathomable!
Ling Wushuang came to him in a few steps, her clear eyes were lifted up like water mist, and because of the unconscious smile, they curved into some charming arcs, "How is it, how do you feel?"

Lou Junyan took Ling Wushuang's hand leaning on his side very naturally, met the woman's puzzled and surprised eyes, slightly raised his red and crimson thin lips, and then slowly uttered a few words, "Not bad .”

"Good boy, I really have you!" Accompanied by a thick and powerful words, Yun Muchen quickly inserted from behind.

He really read Lou Junyan right, he is the blood of the king of the gods, and he has successfully survived the awakening of talent. You must know that this is several times more difficult than that of the mysterious beast. With half of the incomplete character Dao Shenwen in hand, the future is limitless.

Daohe was also full of smiles, his already comfortable and gentle face, reflected by the surrounding auspicious clouds and mist, looked even more refined and elegant, and at this time he said sincerely, "Congratulations to Mr. Yan, you are so happy! Hey."

Lou Junyan nodded at him, without being pretentious, and said two words lightly, "Thank you."

"It's just a pity."

At this time, Yun Muchen sighed deeply, looked at the people whose eyes were on him one after another, pursed his lips and raised his white beard, and said in a regretful tone, "The great power of Zhu Huang is left behind in this world!" The last trace of consciousness has completely disappeared."

Mentioning this, Daohe also fell silent.

It's really a pity, if it wasn't for activating the central altar, the King Zhuhuang would not forcefully dismiss his last touch of consciousness. In ancient times, he used his own body to prove that he could overwhelm demons, and now he doesn't hesitate to sacrifice himself to help future generations , a well-deserved generation of power.

Lou Junyan's dark red eyes gradually fell silent, he turned sideways and slowly raised his head, his long red hair poured down like running water, he looked at the position where the beam of light broke through the sky nebula before, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he said nothing.

Ling Wushuang held his big palm, tightened his strength slightly, and stood beside Lou Junyan, "Jun Yan, you can awaken the blood of the god race, which is the last concern and hope of the King Zhuhuang, and now it is finally not enough. Negative."

The person who knows Lou Junyan best is Ling Wushuang. She also knows that this man will never say much, but he has the most clear love and hatred.

"En." Lou Junyan nodded slowly, turned his head with a deep groan, and accurately looked at Ling Wushuang's slightly raised eyes. After a glance, he raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and said in a hoarse voice, " It actually improved."

"Really." Ling Wushuang was slightly taken aback, followed Lou Junyan's gaze to look at himself, and smiled, "I don't feel anything, but I feel that my breathing is a little lighter." After a little thought, Ling Wushuang agreed. , "Then it should be a slight improvement."

The waiting time was really unbearable, so she meditated on the spot and practiced for a while. Thinking of this, Ling Wushuang nodded, "But then again, this polar void area, coupled with the strange power of the Protoss altar, is very difficult for Xuan For the teacher, it is indeed a rare holy place for cultivation," she added after a short pause, "but it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

Lou Junyan smiled silently, "This is the nature of the Tao, no matter what it is, it will have its own balance point."

"It seems very reasonable." Ling Wushuang spread his hands and shrugged, expressing his understanding.

The surrounding auspicious clouds and mist linger, but the high-pitched neighing sound of the real dragon gradually fades away, as if it sprang out from the ancient times, and then slowly returns to the distance, gradually being swallowed by the surrounding void secret realm.

"Let's get out of here quickly." Yun Muchen glanced around quickly, most of the excitement had calmed down, and he spoke solemnly, and had to mention a somewhat serious problem, "Until now, we haven't Know where the way out of this secret realm is."

It is necessary to leave the void environment quickly, and there is this delay, that is, two or three months have passed, and there will be changes outside at any time, which is really worrying.

Lou Junyan snorted lightly, and smiled indifferently, but was suddenly cut off by Ling Wushuang's surprise, "Just now I forgot to ask the Emperor Zhuhuang about the whereabouts of the Heaven Scroll with the Remnant Character Dao Divine Pattern."

If there is only one person in this world who knows the whereabouts of Tianjuan, it must be Zhu Huang, but such a good opportunity has been missed by life, Ling Wushuang is very annoyed at this time, secretly thinking about his negligence.

"Hey, why did you forget such an important thing." Yun Muchen thought of this only after being reminded by Ling Wushuang, but at this moment he could only let out a sad sigh.

Daohe smiled wryly, his mind went blank when he saw the Emperor Zhuhuang, how could he think of so much, besides seeing that the Emperor Zhuhuang left the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock for a short time, it seemed that he was on the verge of dissipating, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on to it. They answer in detail.

"By the way, the Great Desolation Clock!" When Daohe thought of something, Yun Muchen quickly stepped up to him and exclaimed.

The little old man slapped his thigh hard, and almost jumped up, as if he was afraid of missing something, his piercing old eyes scoured all directions, "Look for the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock that Zhu Huang Da Neng's consciousness is attached to, quickly, It should be around here."

"Is this what Tianzun is looking for?" A piece of arc-shaped spar fragments appeared in front of Yun Muchen's eyes. It was black and red, with a quiet luster faintly flashing on the surface.

Yun Muchen was slightly stunned, his eyes followed the fragment of the Great Desolation Clock and looked at Lou Junyan, his uneasy heart gradually fell back to the distance, "It turns out that it was in your hands, I was really shocked."

(End of this chapter)