Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter three thousand and seventy eight

After listening to Su Yan's words, Wen Lan looked like frost, and said, "You know that this seat is the ancestor of the true dragon holy land, and you dare to say such rebellious things to this seat. How did your teacher teach you to be a human being? "

Su Yan laughed and said: "I only know that the realm of cultivation has always had a rule, whoever has the greatest strength is Dao brother! Whoever learns the Dao is in no particular order, whoever masters the Dao is more powerful, and whoever is the Xuanmen authentic. Your five holy places are at ease. After so many years, the interior has long been decayed, it is better to give up the position to more capable people."

Wen Lan's face changed drastically. Behind her, there were already three saints who were ready to attack Su Yan at the same time!

If Su Yan is really an anomaly in the legend, then there is absolutely no need to pay attention to battlefield etiquette one-on-one with Su Yan. The most important thing is to quickly use the most thunderous force to level Su Yan here!

As long as the abnormal number is killed, the day may become settled as a result.

After the sect is stabilized, these saints don't need to worry about so many things, they just need to worry about the issue of ascension.

But the mountain under one's foot suddenly collapsed, rolling rocks fell from the top of the mountain, and at the same time, there were many unknown breaths of death rising from the bottom of the mountain!

Su Yan couldn't be more familiar with this unidentified breath of death. It was the drought zombies in the two attics that had awakened!

These drought zombies have thick skin and are not afraid of death, which is very difficult to deal with!

Being awakened right now is beneficial to Su Yan. The more chaotic the situation, the more room he can play!

The sages all realized that the situation was not quite right, and only used two sages to deal with the Venerable Yuntian who lived in the sky. The remaining five formed a special battle formation, staring at Su Yan intently. Pay attention to the cracks on the top of the mountain!

Before the drought zombies below broke through the shackles of the mountain, there was a saint who transformed into a field of ice!

In this icy realm, except time, almost everything is frozen.

The domain of absolute zero has a miraculous effect of restraining the drought. Those drought zombies have been sleeping for thousands of years. When they first awakened, they were already muddled. When they encounter such a nemesis, most of them are restrained in the domain and can only move slowly.

The abilities of these saints are indeed very powerful, even in groups of thousands of years of drought, they can make the most reasonable disposal in the face of danger.

But Su Yan's face showed an unpredictable smile, as if he had already made a plan in his heart.

This chaos has just begun, and it's hard to say who will die before the end!

If these saints thought that they could control the situation upright, they would be wrong!

Two fairy swords, one blue and one purple, turned into Wen Lan's hands, staring at Su Yan with gaze.

The Ziqing Double Swords are the hallmarks of the True Dragon Holy Land, and there are many legends left in the third area, and they are the top-level fairy swords.

The magic weapons brought out by the other saints were not lost to the level of Ziqing Double Swords, but the smile on Su Yan's face became more and more grand, this was the smile Zhizhu was holding.

Wen Lan hated Su Yan's smile very much. This smile seemed to control everything, it seemed that this chaotic and chaotic situation was all under his control!

When Su Yan swept across the void with one hand, the thick clouds of Tianka immediately dissipated, revealing the bright moon above his head.

On the side of the bright moon, only Chang Geng Xing is accompanied, and Chang Geng Xing is also known as the Venus.

Wen Lan showed an incredible expression and said to Su Yan: "Unexpectedly, you turned out to have used the magical powers to cover the sky and the sun. Could it be that you are the heir of the Suicide Sect? It's been years since Su Yan declined. Where did you get this? Wait for the great supernatural power?"

The fact that Su Yan can use the great supernatural powers of Jiu Jiao is really beyond the expectation of the saints, but Su Yan’s Demon God Dharma body just now is not a practice circulated in Jiu Jiao, so it is a bit too much to conclude that Su Yan is the heir of Jiu Jiao. Arbitrary.

Su Yan was too lazy to answer Wen Lan's question, but instead asked: "Have you ever seen the real Songhe?"

Wen Lan frowned and said, "Mr Songhe, who is that?"

Wen Lan's puzzled expression was not a fake. Since they had never seen the real person Songhe, then the real person Songhe must be safe, and he should still be hiding in a cave now.

Su Yan thought of this and looked up at the sky. Today's moon is a full moon.

Chang Gung Star became brighter and brighter, and beside Chang Gung Star, the moon gradually changed from silvery white to bloody...It is no wonder that the real person Songhe would not show up.

After seeing the moonlight, Su Yan said in a leisurely manner: "Mr. Songhe is the master here. He has been practicing here for 2,500 years. He is the only one in this third region who can refine the ominous power into his own true essence. Monk."

Wen Lan questioned and said: "Is there really such a strange person in this world?"

Su Yan said: "I can't lie to you. True person Songhe told me before that there are three taboos in Dixin Hill. If these three taboos are violated, it is very easy to have no bones. Even this superb monk in the world, It may not be able to retreat from the hill of Emperor Xin."

Wen Lan looked at Su Yan with a little puzzled at this moment, wondering why Su Yan said this.

On the contrary, Su Yan had a very relaxed and timeless smile, and then said: "I am very interested in telling you about the so-called taboos in Dixin Hill. The first taboo is injury. The ominous power here must be yours. It can also be sensed, but those monks who are unable to cultivate are not necessarily. Once injured in the Emperor Xin’s Hill, the pervasive ominous aura will enter the human blood circulation through the wound. Once the unknown aura invades the brain with the blood, it can be People become living dead, even the monks who cross the tribulation realm cannot avoid it."

Wen Lan's expression became extremely complicated. These saints were not fools, and of course they immediately thought of the previous strange events.

The disciples of the Five Great Sacred Grounds died inexplicably, and it was not yet possible to find who the murderer was. Only knowing that these disciples died of cannibalism.

Could it be that the real murderer turned out to be the ubiquitous unknown aura in Dixin Hill?

Looking at the battle here again, many strong people have been injured in the five holy places, isn't it possible that these people may become the living dead!

This is very bad!

Su Yan seemed to see through the saint’s worries, and said: "At night, the ominous power here will rise to a level that is extremely difficult to deal with. The ominous power will be even more pervasive. After a great war, your five holy places will surely create promises tonight. A lot of living dead, right?"

"You!" Wen Lan's expression became very serious. In fact, they had never understood the use of this ominous power, they just knew a rough source.

Because even at the level of a saint, it was the first time that he was exposed to such a strange power.

Now after getting the answer from Su Yan's mouth, they realized that even if they could get the killing sword tonight, they would have to pay an extremely tragic price.

If you can't get the killing sword, it will be even worse!