Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

It was also about when Mo Yu left the underworld and went above the nine heavens.

Dongxuan Great World, Beihai.

A ghost light carried Senluo’s aura across the sky.

The speed of this light is extremely fast, spanning countless state capitals, and when someone notices to look up, they can only see the separated clouds in the sky, and there are deep light remaining, which has not dispersed for a long time.

There were many cultivation schools in Dongxuanzhou, and the masters of many sects changed their faces slightly when they saw this galloping light, obviously recognizing the origin of the other party.

They changed their faces one after another, and they didn’t dare to look at it at all, and they even guessed in their hearts what had happened, and even the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm of Senluo Hall were dispatched.

They recognized the person who skimmed in the sky as the powerhouse of Senluo Hall.

But I don’t know who it is.

But considering Senluo Temple’s murderous name, they had no interest in probing.

Senluo Hall’s power is too huge, and its actions are even more unscrupulous, although it is only ranked third among the evil Dao forces, but its reputation is greater than the number one Eternal Demon Land and the second Heavenly Demon Sect combined.

After all, although the first two are more terrifying, they act low-key, especially the Eternal Demon Land, which has not been born for nearly 10,000 years, and many people in the Dongxuan Great World have forgotten this number one sect of evil paths.

And in the sky, the speed of this light is too fast, and the blink of an eye has passed tens of thousands of miles.

His speed did not stop, he was still flying, all the way north.

I don’t know how many days I flew, at least it was hundreds of millions of miles away, and the further north I went, the colder the temperature became.

At a certain moment, the eyes of the people in the light froze, and the scenery in front of them changed greatly.

It is like coming to the end of heaven and earth, all you see is snow white, endless glaciers towering, and the world is vast, which is already a world of ice and snow.

North Sea!

When the light stopped, an old man in a black robe stopped in mid-air, he was also the first time to come to this bitter cold place, and he needed to discern the direction.

He looked down and could see the turbulent sea beneath the ice, and there were still signs of life active in the sea.

Endless Wang Yang, I don’t know what kind of giant beast exists.

It is rumored that the North Sea was not what it was in front of it when it was desolate, and the North Sea at that time was still a vibrant Wang Yang, and there were even Xianshan Islands, caves and blessed lands, and there was a land of tens of millions of miles in the center of Wang Yang.

At that time, there were dragons in the North Sea, led by the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon, who ruled Wang Yang for hundreds of millions of miles in the North Sea, and was the hegemon of one side.

The Nine Ghost Dragon is also revered as the Dragon Lord.

It was also at that time that the Desolate Ancient Divine Court overwhelmed the world, and the whole world was overwhelmed by the Divine Court.

Even the Demon Saint and the Demon Emperor could only stay in a corner and did not dare to confront them head-on.

It was in this context that the Divine Court unified the eight wastelands, and finally set its sights on the North Sea, ordering the then Beihai to submit.

The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon naturally did not want to, he dominated the side, and it was the Dragon Monarch cultivation, how could he be willing to succumb to the Divine Court.

So there was the Divine Xiao Heavenly Monarch Nether, who was in charge of the heavenly punishment, and a dragon battle broke out in the North Sea.

That battle was too fierce, and I heard that two Heavenly Monarch-level powerhouses had torn apart hundreds of millions of miles of land, and the firmament was stabbed.

The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon even triggered the cold qi of Jiuxiao, turning the land of the North Sea into its current appearance.

Yu Wei has not been dispersed for 200,000 years.

In the end, it was still the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch who was better at killing the Dragon Monarch in the North Sea Land, restraining his dragon soul and suppressing him in an unknown Heavenly Prison.

After that war, heaven and earth were sad, blood rained down, and it did not disperse for a hundred years.

Since then, few people have stepped into the land of the North Sea, and it has gradually faded out of the vision of all sentient beings in Dongxuanzhou.

The Lord of the Seven Halls stood high in the sky, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a glacier.

He closed his eyes and perceived for a moment, then turned into light and flew in a certain direction.

The North Sea is extremely extensive, even at his speed, he also flew for a long time, and the sound of the sea rushing appeared next to his ears.

As far as he could see, a boundless sea appeared in front of him, the sea was bubbling cold, and he knew that it was freezing cold just by looking at it.

But at such a low temperature, it is not frozen, the water is deep, and there are no birds.

The Lord of the Seventh Hall stood at a high place and looked, and saw that there was a crimson color on the deep seabed, and a little bloody qi mixed with the cold wind blowing.

He knew he wasn’t in the wrong place.

He drank with luck: “The Lord of the Seven Halls of Senluo Hall, I have come to visit the Dragon Lord.” ”

His voice was rolling, as loud as thunder, and he could hear it clearly even from thousands of miles away.

After shouting seven times in a row, the sea in front of him was surging in his shout, and a thousand waves rolled up, and heaven and earth actually set off a violent tsunami in his shout.

Two blood-red pupils floated from the deep sea, and a single eye was a hundred miles huge, and immediately, a huge shadow of thousands of miles appeared underwater, and the failure to appear was already terrifying.

“Senluo Hall…” A voice like the Nine Ghosts appeared, and even the Seventh Hall Lord’s heart tightened.

“What is the relationship with the Senluo Demon Lord?”

The Lord of the Seventh Hall showed a hint of a smile: “Senluo Demon Monarch is the ancestor of the Kaipai. ”

The angry sea swept through, a dragon groaned, and then a hideous figure jumped up from the sea, and half of his body surfaced, looking condescendingly at the Lord of the Seven Halls.

Compared to his huge body, the Lord of the Seven Halls was as small as an ant.

“Senluo Demon Monarch’s junior, what’s the matter with coming to Benjun?” The Nine Ghost Dragon spoke in a low voice, his body was no longer broken, and he was obviously recovering well.

The Lord of the Seven Halls handed over his hand: “I heard that the Dragon Monarch got out of trouble, and I came to congratulate him, but secondly, I don’t know what the Dragon Monarch knows about the mythical organization?” ”

“Myth?” The Nine Ghost Dragon had a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Seventh Hall said, “There is a person in this organization named Yang Jian, and the Dragon Sovereign should know him. ”

As soon as Yang Jian’s two words came out, the aura of the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon suddenly became furious, the dragon scales stood up, and he said angrily: “How is Yang Jian?” ”

The Lord of the Seventh Hall sneered: “He is not good, but this Yang Jian killed my beloved disciple, and my other beloved disciple died at the hands of the mythical Nezha earlier, so I specially invited the Dragon Monarch to join forces.”

Our Senluo Hall has collected intelligence, the mythological organization is mysterious, suspected to be the remnants of the Desolate Ancient Divine Court, the Dragon Monarch is the power of the Desolate Ancient Era, and if you understand the Divine Court, you should be able to understand the meaning. ”

“Remnants of the Desolate Ancient Divine Court?” The eyes of the Nine Ghost Dragon were slightly closed, and he was noncommittal.

He was a great power in the Desolate Ancient Era and had personally dealt with the Divine Court, so he knew that although Yang Jian had the characteristics of a deity, he was not comparable to any of the Desolate Ancient Divine Court’s gods.

Therefore, mythology should be a different group of forces.

It’s just that he didn’t say it, and let the Lord of the Seven Halls play it.

He thought for a moment and said, “Why did Benjun join forces with you? ”

The Lord of the Seventh Hall smiled and said with full certainty: “It’s very simple, although the Dragon Monarch is out of trouble, the mythical people are not willing to let it go, and the Plague Monarch who got out of trouble with the Dragon Monarch has died in the hands of another person in the myth a few days ago, and even the demon soul has not escaped.”

This person calls himself Lu Dongbin, also known as Pure Yang Zhenren, I don’t know if the Dragon Sovereign knows the origin? ”

“The plague lord is dead?” The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon was rarely shocked, and a sense of crisis immediately surged up.

He also recalled the name of Lu Dongbin, and there was no corresponding deity in the Desolate Ancient Divine Court.

He is not surprised, after all, in his heart, the divine court and the myth are different.

He pondered for a moment and asked, “What will you do if you join forces?” ”