Chapter 92 The ruins of the prehistoric world.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
This wilderness is incompatible with the lush and lush mountains and rivers around it. It is vast and vast, but it is covered with a layer of bloody mist, blurring the outlines in the distance, making it impossible to see through its end.

The blood mist was dead silent, and there was no grass growing in the wilderness and no vitality.

King Long Bo stepped into the blood mist, then stopped and suddenly burst out!

An ancient, long, heavy, solemn and powerful aura that seemed to be endless sadness spread wildly. The blood mist immediately changed, and all the blood colors rushed from all directions. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge blood-colored portal.

This portal is tall and majestic. Even the size of Long Bo Zhan King, you can walk in calmly without bowing your head.

In the portal, there is endless blood evil aura surging, and there is also magnificent tragic, like stormy waves, rolling endlessly.

The King of Long Bo looked calm and took Pei Ling into it.

Blood was everywhere, as if a huge river of blood had been walked into.

After a moment, the blood dissipated quietly, and what appeared in front of them was an unimaginable world.

The ancient, old, broken... the breath that is different from the current Panya world seems to have remained countless years ago.

Looking from Pei Ling's perspective, there was also a wilderness in front of him.

It is as if some force has taken away all the vitality and energy.

At the end of the wilderness is a huge tree with a huge crown.

The giant tree is towering and hung heavily on it. Due to the distance, it is impossible to see the details clearly.

The long wind blows from somewhere, and it is vast and turbulent, causing dust and sand to spread all over the sky, making it look more desolate.

The Longbo fought against the king without pause and took steps under the giant tree.

As he moved, Pei Ling gradually saw the giant tree clearly. It did not grow on the flat ground, but emerged from an extremely deep abyss that could not be seen at all. Cui Wei shook the clouds and covered the four poles.

Even though all the branches have withered, the ancient aura seems to not belong to the current era at all, but it still conveys a powerful and magnificent spirit.

On the giant tree, there are no buds or leaves, but the coffin is full, as if it is burying a world or a race.

The deep sorrow is like the essence, lingering between the whole world.

Dong...dong...dong...dong...

The dull footsteps were like thunder, resounding here step by step. Apart from this, there was no sound, and the silence made people feel sad.

Above the search tree, a green phoenix perched on the branches close to the bottom. The gorgeous feathers reflected thousands of lights. The phoenix opened its eyes and looked as sharp as lightning. It instantly swept past the Long Bo Zhan King, and then stopped on Pei Ling.

In an instant, the aura of the Demon Emperor filled this world, and the huge divine thoughts seemed to be stormy. In an instant, they had swept back and forth on Pei Ling countless times.

Pei Ling's eyes were calm. His current cultivation level was no longer afraid of the Demon Emperor.

Even if it is exposed in disguise, there is no need to worry about life and death!

Soon, Qingluan withdrew her gaze, but she was the same as before Long Bo War King, and did not notice any problems with Yao Qingpong.

Immediately afterwards, it looked at Long Bo and did not ask the other party what method he used to invite Yao Qingying, and said directly: You did a good job!

This emperor has always kept his promises, and now he will give you the strength you want.

As he said that, it closed its eyes and immediately saw a faint vitality in the search for the wood, and then it began to lose rapidly.

But soon, the loss stopped, and a huge coffin above the Qingluan suddenly opened. In the gap, there was a red gold flame illuminating the world before the inside was seen.

The flames will have a surging momentum, just like the light of sparks, which is enough to burn the whole world!

Pei Ling immediately recognized that this was the golden crow body of the Demon Emperor!

At that time, this body was severely damaged by him with the Nine Soul Sword, but judging from his current posture, his vitality had completely recovered!

The next moment, the coffin was completely opened, and a three-legged golden crow flew up with the surging golden flames. Its body was flawless, and each piece of feather was quenched in the red gold flames, as if it had not been hurt before.

The golden crow spread its wings and flew towards the Longbo War King.

Long Bo immediately closed his eyes.

The red gold flames surged with the movements of the golden crow, and in a blink of an eye, reflecting the desolate and silent land into a hot golden red.

The golden crow was extremely fast and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the Long Bo War King. Just as it was about to touch the opponent, it turned into a dazzling flame and crashed into his eyebrows!

A dazzling bright light burst out from the eyebrows of King Long Bo Zhan in an instant, like a big sun bursting. The entire world was filled with vast white light, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After a long time, the light weakened little by little, revealing the figure of Long Bo Zhan King.

At this moment, the entire body of the War King was ignited with a layer of red and golden flame.

The flames rush and thrust around him, but did not give him any harm.

There was an ancient rune between his eyebrows. It looked like a sun. When it shone, all the exposed skins of the King of War appeared dense golden patterns. These patterns were intertwined and complicated, and eventually they all disappeared into the sun between his eyebrows.

It is like a whole totem with the sun as the core, full of bright and fiery breath.

At this moment, the aura of the Long Bo War King had changed drastically, barbaric, powerful, and majestic... He stood there like a huge ferocious beast, violent and terrifying.

Pei Ling was slightly surprised. The feeling that Long Bo gave him before was just a foreign race who had passed the tribulation period.

Moreover, its aura is declining, and it may not be comparable to the nine sects of the late Hedao period.

But now... the War King's aura is extremely powerful, but he has directly crossed the tribulation period and became a foreign race in the Mahayana period!

The originally declining aura also became in full swing, as if the sun was rising.

It's like an old man who has returned to the peak of youth and strength at once!

At this time, Qingluan spoke again: This power is lent to you.

If you can become an immortal this time, after ascending, you will owe Qing a cause and effect to the demon clan.

If the Qing wants the demon clan to be in danger of destruction in the future, it will be against the laws of heaven and must go down to the realm to save him!

If you fail to become an immortal...

This power will return to Qingyao Mountain.

The King of Long Bo nodded slightly, and said in a thunderous voice: Good!

Thank you Emperor.

Next, I must integrate the power of the golden crow so that I will not disturb the handover of the demon emperor.

Qingluan no longer speaks.

King Long Bo turned around and left. Pei Ling stood in the air under the control of the system, looking at Qingluan quietly.

The thunderous footsteps gradually faded away, and soon the figure of the War King disappeared.

In this world, everything is dead silent, only Pei Ling and Qingluan look at each other across the sky.

Qingluan's eyes were like blades, looking at Pei Ling, and asked calmly: Yao Qingying, do you want to become the Emperor of Qingyao and take charge of the demon clan?

Pei Ling nodded immediately.

Seeing that Yao Qingying agreed to inherit the position of Demon Emperor, Qingluan said without any request and said directly: Three days.

Wait here for three days.

At noon three days later, a ceremony for the succession of the Demon Emperor was held.

During this period, you stayed in Yuyuan to practice.

This place is a ruin of prehistoric land, which is more suitable for your growth than "Little Free Heaven".

Pei Ling nodded again under the control of the system, and then flew directly into the golden crow coffin with a swagger. With a wave of his hand, the lid of the coffin was closed.

In the coffin, the breath of the fire of the sun remaining in the golden crow was extremely strong. As the lid of the coffin closed, it immediately rushed towards Pei Ling.

The system immediately controlled Pei Ling's body and began to practice the True Art of Constant Fire.