Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up

Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up
chapter 210's


Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure of this man.


He suddenly discovered that this figure was very familiar.


In the past, when Da Hei Ma and Da Hei Cat went to explore the Shenlong Sect, they found ancient paintings in the deepest layers of the treasure house.


There's a man's back in an ancient painting.


The back of the man in this painting was actually nine points similar to the back of the man in front of him.


Could it be that the person on the drawing scroll was Long Xuan, the second hundred and five generation of the Shenlong Sect?


Just thought about this.


I saw the figure of that back suddenly turn around, and a pair of cruel and cold eyes stared at Emperor Jiuyou.


"You're not dead yet, Long Xuan?"


Emperor Jiuyou looked at the man in front of him with a short breath.


the explosion!


next moment.


Emperor Jiuyou's golden body filled with damage and divinity suddenly exploded under the gaze of the masked man, like fireworks scattered throughout the hall.


The light from the Seven-Star Array began to dim.


The masked man lowered his head, and as the light diminished, he suddenly disappeared.


Seeing this sudden occurrence, this sudden and unbelievable sight, Ye Yun could not believe what was in front of him.


Undoubtedly, according to the words before Emperor Jiuyou's death, the man before him who was wearing the mask was definitely Long Xuan, the second hundred and five generation of the Shenlong Sect.


After a thousand years.


This guy's not dead!


He only glanced at the ghost, and Emperor Jiuyou's body suddenly exploded.


Very strong!


Ye Yun crowned Long Xuan with these two words in his heart.


With that ghost, he could not distinguish Long Xuan's cultivation.


But Long Xuan inherited Emperor Jiuyou's legacy, so he could use the same supernatural power to launch this kind of attack on Emperor Jiuyou.


gotta say.


Long Xuan, the second hundred and five generation of the Shenlong Sect.


students go beyond the master.


Watching the empty hall return to darkness, Ye Yun stood in the darkness, his eyes shining brightly, he thought of all this.


Long Xuan wasn't even dead, which was obviously very different from what Luo Li and the others knew.


Not only did he not die, but he was struck by magical power.


If you get to this place in the Cangnan Continent, the immortal sect will not dare to do anything to him.


Why did he not dare to return?


Could it be that he was provoking an unimaginable opponent?


Thinking of the man behind the screen of the Shenlong Sect, Ye Yun's face became grim.


The black hand behind the scenes could make Long Xuan extremely meticulous, the power behind it unimaginable.


"After all, Long Xuan, your performance is unsatisfactory. As the Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect, you have become a traitor and inherited the legacy of Emperor Jiuyou, but never returned. Let the descendant disciples of the Shenlong Sect leave you Not a qualified king ... "


Ye Yun smiled faintly, and said to himself.


As the ancestor of the thirteenth generation.


Ye Yun would not forgive Long Xuan, the rebel.


Although Emperor Jiuyou had died, Ye Yun did not get any further information.


However, Emperor Jiuyou once said that after Long Xuan inherited his inheritance, he promised to go to the Holy Land.


It seemed that Long Xuan should be on Shentu's side, living a happy life.


Now that ten thousand years had passed, with Long Xuan's dazzling talent and resources at his disposal, his current cultivation base might not be worse than the original Emperor Jiuyou.


Higher than its own cultivation base.


"Interestingly, the characters that appeared around the Shenlong Sect were increasingly attractive. After solving the problems in the Cangnan Continent, I will go to Shentu to have a look ..."


Ye Yun made up his mind, and then his heart relaxed.


He glanced outside.


With the death of Emperor Jiuyou, that golden humanoid creature had disappeared at this moment.


The golden figure in the hall was solidified from Emperor Jiuyou's remaining divinity.


As for Emperor Jiuyou's original body, it had turned into this secret world.


And the evil dragon beetle from ancient times in the secret realm was equivalent to being in the body of Emperor Jiuyou.


It was equivalent to Emperor Jiuyou using the highest secret method to forcibly trap this evil monster dragon in his own body.


The immortal grass growing on Jiuyou Digong was nothing but condensing the life essence within the body after the death of the evil monster dragon.


As for the two only nine-leafed immortal grasses, it was the divine energy that was specifically injected by Emperor Jiuyou to choose an heir.


As for the other longevity fairy grass, there was no divine energy.


When Long Zun lowered his head to the evil demon dragon, there was once a ray of light, which greatly weakened the restraining power in Long Zun.


Just then, Ye Yun discovered that this evil dragon monster still had a bit of consciousness left.


Now that Emperor Jiuyou had completely died, the only place where he could obtain a clue was this evil monster dragon.


A holy white light suddenly appeared in the gloomy hall, forming Ye Yun's illusory primordial body.


The body of the big black cat stood upright on the spot, while Cat Boer lay on the ground.


Ye Yun ignored these two people.


Raising his eyes to look around, there was a strange light shining in his eyes.


He was looking for the remaining consciousness of the evil dragon monster.


After a few seconds, Ye Yun's body suddenly disappeared.


The next moment, Ye Yun appeared in the inner room of the black dragon head.


There was a round ball in this space, emitting a black light.


There were also some runes inscribed on the surface of this sphere, which seemed to seal something.


Ye Yun activated the sky and disappointed his eyes.


The seal runes peeled off layer by layer, and eventually all disappeared.


He took one step and appeared inside the ball the next moment.


The shadow of a weak black dragon lay on the ground, with a small sword stuck in its body.


"The evil demon dragon, are you still alive?"


Ye Yun stood beside the shadow of the black dragon, but his eyes were fixed on the little sword.


The sword was black like ink, and its quality was incredible, and it had reached the imperial level.


It was this sword that firmly nailed the primordial spirit of the evil demon dragon, which made it even weaker.After hundreds of thousands of years, only a little consciousness remained, and he was not far from being destroyed.


Ye Yun pulled out his sword as soon as he extended his hand.


The shadow of the black dragon suddenly swam, circling around Ye Yun's side.


"You saved me?"


The evil monster dragon looked at the soul shadow in front of him, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.


The outer layer of the seal was placed by His Highness Jiuyou himself, and the cultivation base without His Majesty's Realm could not be destroyed at all.


But the young man in front of him broke open, and he could make this move with a soul ghost This power was truly terrifying.


"It looks like you won't live long, I have some questions I'd like to ask you ..."


Ye Yun gaze swept over the weak body of the evil monster dragon, and said with a sigh.


Pulling out this sword, the remaining soul strands in the evil demon dragon would soon disappear.