The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 139
Zhongzhou, the Holy Land of Fuyao.

Fuyao palace.

Flowers rained down in the void, and the figures sitting in the void became more noble.

Wearing a yellow robe, it depicts complicated patterns, twelve kinds of sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, Chinese insects, Zongyi, algae, fire, rice flour, 軼, and 黻.

The ancient and simple big bell hovers around it, the divine bell is mighty, and the scorching sun shines on the blue sky.

A big sun hangs above its head.

"The Queen of China is by Ye Mo's side"

The Lord Fuyao murmured.

The green and gold battle suit floated behind him, exuding a fierce aura, the hazy brilliance and metallic murderous aura at the same time.

Even though Fuyao Shengzhu just sat quietly, it gave people a feeling of worshiping the monarch.

"What's the trend of the royal family of Beiyuan?"

he said softly.

"All the secrets we buried have been cleaned up, but the last information that came out before their death showed that a large part of the upper echelons have been replaced by the Ximo ghosts, and they are suffering from headaches."

The space fluctuates, ripples appear, and a black shadow walks out, reporting earnestly.

"I think that if the prediction is not bad, most of the Holy Masters in Zhongzhou are huddled in the Holy Land and dare not go out."

Lord Fuyao said quietly.

"It's what I want."

He pinched Xuan Yin and waved his hand.

A large formation of stars rises, moves the stars of the nine heavens, and combines with the mountains, rivers and seas to form countless intricate formations. The water is blue, firmly covering the Holy Land of Fuyao.

"Not long ago, it was very difficult to work on the Qiankun Mirror of the Emperor of Shenzhou, just for this time."

Lord Fuyao smiled silently.

The Shenzhou Dynasty and the Yuhua Dynasty have always been monitoring the Fuyao Holy Land. They didn't dare to blatantly cover up their secrets in the past, for fear of causing disaster, but now that the general situation is like this, they will naturally not be suspected.

The Emperor of Shenzhou's Qiankun Mirror can detect emptiness. Unless there is a mirror of the emperor's level, no one can stop his investigation.

Even if the emperor of Shenzhou knew about it, he would not say it, because the surveillance was carried out secretly, so he couldn't be blatant, and he would not be so stupid as to expose himself in person.

"The current situation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you want to escape, you will undoubtedly die even worse. The big shots are already in the game, and you still want to go to the theater. It is undoubtedly a dream."

The black shadow on the side said softly.

"Get rid of the pawns placed by others, except for the sleeping Supreme Elder, let the other peak masters get ready."

"Pass my order, Zhongzhou has undergone great changes, all disciples must express their attitude, and those who do not follow Fuyao will leave on their own."

The Holy Lord Fuyao is overbearing, with a green and gold battle suit on his body, standing up, as if he is in charge of everything, with a big hand covering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, covering the sky and the sun.

There was silence outside the sect, the silent wind dispersed the dark clouds, and the world outside was undercurrents.

Under the dense dark clouds is a surging dark river, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been temporarily stagnant due to the vicissitudes of the wind and clouds. Under the calm water surface, countless turbulent currents are surging, blood seeping out, and the fight behind the scenes has not really started.

Shenzhou Dynasty.

An old man in green clothes sat upright in the void, and the rest of the great powers sat cross-legged on the ancestral hall. A middle-aged man walked in, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life. Shen Yun, the sun, the moon, the stars and the phantoms all revolved around him.

The endless, criss-crossing runes began to cover up everything that happened here, and the majestic coercion gathered and turned into a beam of destructive light.

No one knows what happened in the ancestral land, the people in the royal court only know that the elder Taishang who had been sleeping for many years was awakened from the source that day, planning what happened in the future.

The younger generation is no longer blocked, but let them go out to experience and make a living, and Zhongzhou began to be in turmoil.

Towering ancient trees, savage dragons, and prehistoric creatures are rampant. The vast land is full of flames of war. There are endless wars in the wilderness. All this is too chaotic, and no one will stop it.

Donghuang, Luoshufang.

The owner of the workshop sits high in the clouds, and the true meaning of the Dao appears all over his body. Many miraculous appearances and endless methods are presented one after another, which are mysterious and mysterious, like holy sounds.

As soon as he pointed out, his hands turned into pale gold, and thunder rumbled, as if countless ghosts and gods were nearby, tearing apart the void, moving the general trend in all directions, and the sky and the earth were blazing.

"The catastrophe is coming."

The master of Luoshufang had deep eyes, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, as if he saw blood through the dark clouds.

Northern Plains.

There was a strange silence inside the many golden families.

In the firelight, countless evil spirits smiled silently, and at the next moment, a sky-reaching beam fell, crushing them into powder.

A golden ancient chariot rushed over, crushing the void, destroying the barrier of time, and it arrived in an instant, flowing with the breath of the universe.

Standing on it was a handsome young man, bathed in divine splendor, like a god.

He is a generation of kings from the Beiyuan family, and he looks down on the world across Beiyuan.

"It's time to clean up."

Qi Hao opened his mouth coldly, he was enveloped by divine light, and the radiance was so turbulent that it flooded the area, and every time he made a move, there were dragons and phoenixes rising up and singing in harmony on his head, setting him off like a heavenly emperor descending into the world .

The countless strong men behind him were astonished and whispered.

"The appearance of the emperor of heaven, if there are no accidents in this life, only he can achieve enlightenment."

"Worthy of being the emperor of Beiyuan, he is extremely talented, like an ancient emperor reappearing in the world. It is rumored that the emperor of Shenzhou was also so outstanding."

Nanling.

The demon lord lived on the ancient stars, with black hair, not very strong body, tall and empty, when he was not speaking, he seemed to melt into the void, making his existence unfeeling.

This is the old monster of the Yaozu who went to Fuyao Holy Land a few days ago.

The demon master has an aura that truly surpasses all living beings. There is no immeasurable divine power to show, and there is no terrifying coercion. There is only a kind of truth, releasing the "true self".

The golden battle suit is radiant and peaceful, not intimidating, but the whole person seems to be outside the world.

A woman came forward quietly, it was Yuexin, the queen daughter of the Yaozu.

Her purple hair was fluttering, her breath was like orchids, her skin was like creamy fat, which could be broken by blowing a bullet, but she was shrouded in a golden light, extremely holy, standing beside the demon lord, waiting for his orders.

"The Eastern Wilderness will change, and the superpowers in Zhongzhou will move."

The demon master said indifferently, he looked at the stars in the sky.

"They convened the major holy places a few days ago with one purpose: to deter."

"It means let's not get involved and disrupt their layout."

Yue Xin listened carefully, but did not speak.

The demon master turned his head and said to her, "Tell me your opinion."

Yue Xin pondered for a while, and said, "They are afraid that we have emperor soldiers in our hands, and entering the game will muddy the water."

She tossed and turned, her willow eyebrows slightly raised.

"To put it simply, this is not just a catastrophe for the human race. Those evil spirits will also invade my Nanling. At the same time, the interior of the monster race is not peaceful. As time goes by, the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger. Why don't you take this opportunity and put Contradictory transfer."

The Demon Lord looked at her calmly and asked, "How to transfer?"

Yuexin smiled sweetly.

"Don't you think it all over?"

"Send troops to the major domains, which is called patrolling, to resist the evil spirits from the Western Desert, and then just sit back and watch their internal turmoil."

The demon master shook his head, and said, "The emperors of Zhongzhou are not so dull, your method is too ideal."

"However, it's not bad. If you practice for decades, Nanling will treat you as king in the future."

Yue Xin wondered, "So what are we going to do now, just wait and see quietly?"

The demon master spat out a word.

'Wait'

(End of this chapter)