The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

As one of the few grandsons of the third generation of the ancient emperor in the entire Guangming clan, the great sage Mingyou is at the top level of the great sage, not at all weaker than the great sage Huoling Cangyan and Feixian Guxing, the quasi-emperor It can't be said that there are very few people in the starry sky who are confident that they can defeat Mingyou.

But Mingyou deeply understands how powerful he is in battle with Si Xuan. With the emperor's soldiers in hand, the low-level quasi-emperor will never be able to defeat Si Xuan. , This is the evaluation of Si Xuan by Mingyou's father, Wu Shangzhun Emperor of the Guangming Clan.

"Looking at the tone of His Royal Highness, are you going to deal with the underworld? You must be among the two ancient artifacts that were fought between the human and monster races on the ancient road a few years ago, right?" The Great Sage only felt that Si Xuan's aura had deepened a bit, and at the same time he was envious, he suddenly asked.

For this kind of question, Si Xuan did not answer directly. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Axe and Banner, guess which one is me?"

As soon as this question came up, Great Sage Mingyou immediately showed a look of shock on his face. Si Xuan's tone and attitude made him almost certain that Si Xuan was definitely one of the two quasi-emperor-level fighters in that day's battle.

Unknowingly, Mingyou's attitude towards Si Xuan became somewhat respectful: "I understand, this time the Demon Emperor's ancient tomb was opened, and the Guangming people only brought eyes and ears. Please do whatever you want, just don't hurt me. and my little uncle."

"Don't worry, we may still have a chance to meet in the future." Si Xuan stretched out his hand and patted Mingyou's shoulder, then nodded to the emperor and grandson of the Guangming clan before leaving the area with God Biyun.

"Mingyou, is that prince of the human race really that strong? Is he as strong as my father?" It wasn't until he watched Si Xuan walk away that the four tensed faces of the grandson of the Guangming clan slowly relaxed, and he said .

Mingyou looked down at his little uncle, and said with a wry smile: "Very strong, at least you and I are definitely not as good as him, but if it's my grandfather... the gap between the emperor and the son is also very big. It's hard to say."

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Si Xuan did not enter the Demon Emperor's Tomb, but temporarily settled down in the Ruins City. He respected the Demon Emperor and would not destroy the tomb of the emperor's clothes. Moreover, the items in the Demon Emperor's Tomb were not relevant to him now. What help, this time I came here mainly to settle the cause and effect with the people from the underworld.

Two months later, the city of Ruins, shrouded in soft starlight forever, finally ushered in a group of extremely powerful guests. Before they approached the city gate, a fierce and treacherous wind blew all over the city of Ruins. They all felt that eerie aura.

"Moo!" In an ancient courtyard of Ruins City, a low-pitched bull roar sounded, and a rough voice resounded throughout the courtyard: "The breath of the underworld? Those dead ghosts have indeed come to Xingxu, the Demon Emperor's Tomb The treasure inside is not easy to fish for."

Following the sound of the cow's moan, an ancient green bull several feet tall slowly stood up from the shadows, its four hooves stepped on the void, and the pressure was so great that the vacuum could not bear the force.

Surprisingly, the old green ox still wears a silver ring on the right fore hoof, engraved with dizzying breath of natural avenue, tranquil and natural, yet invincible.

"Sure enough!"

On the other side, Great Sage Mingyou of the Guangming Clan and his little uncle also stood up, and they looked towards the direction of the city wall together, but they didn't move, they just watched quietly.

"People from the underworld!"

At the gate of the city wall, Ye Fan, Longma and Golden Lion stood there, and they also looked at the strong men from the underworld with dread.

The most conspicuous thing is a huge coffin with a length of thousands of feet. The whole body is white jade, but it is made of some unknown ghost iron. It is not warm, but has a sense of coldness. There are eighty-one underworld dragons carved on it, which are also cold and majestic.

This huge coffin was carried on the shoulders by dozens of powerful ghost generals, and they were slowly moving through the void. Every step they took made the void burst open, and the avenue manifested. It was obviously of great origin.

On the coffin, a tall and majestic cyan man stood side by side with a cruel and domineering young man in Taoist robes. They were like two old corpses that had not moved for thousands of years, and they both looked ahead indifferently, as if everything would attract them. Don't pay their attention.

"An unfathomable ghost and a man I have never seen before, at least they are all high-level saints, and there are nearly a hundred ghost generals from saints to saint kings. The underworld is really scary." The majestic man didn't dare to look at the man and beast on the coffin, but he saw their appearance clearly and sighed.

"After all, the emperor's corpse is of great use to the underworld. If you can get it, it may mean that there is another supreme existence in the underworld. No matter how much you pay attention to it, it is normal." Ye Fan thought of what the black emperor told him before. The grievances and grievances between Emperor Wushi and the underworld, he couldn't help sighing.

"Don't worry, Prince Taiyin may have arrived a long time ago. He has been eyeing the underworld for a long time, and he is probably ready to make a move." Long Ma also restrained his breath and said in a low voice.

"what?"

At this time, the Taoist robed man standing on the top of the giant coffin suddenly lowered his head, his indifferent eyes fell on Ye Fan like thousands of chains, and he said after a while: "There are ants who have practiced the word secret of our lineage, He should be killed."

"No," Xiang Changsheng, the direct disciple of Changsheng Tianzun, was about to make a move when he was stopped by the second emperor's judge transformed into a ghost, "That's someone who has practiced Mingzun's classics. Experiment, you can't touch him."

"Hey!" Xiang Changsheng glanced at Gui Bian indifferently, and nodded after a while, "Then after the experiment of the Supremes is over, I will make him my puppet."

As he spoke, the nine divine chains wrapped around Xiang Changsheng's torso, shaking slowly like a spirit snake.

As the personal hand of the developer of the Nine Secrets, the word secret has long been played by Xiang Changsheng. The nine life chains can not only prolong life, restore the original source, but even have a role similar to a puppet line, with powerful manipulation capabilities.

"That depends on the wishes of the adults of the Underworld Emperor." The second emperor shook his head coldly, staring at a certain direction of the city, where there was an extremely familiar aura, "compared to This, we should do it, that person is here."

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, two bright chains, one green and one gold, burst out from the direction of the second emperor's gaze. The eyebrows of the two people went away.

"Chong!"

Gui Bian and Xiang Changsheng shot at the same time, a cyan ghost aura and a dark green chain instantly entangled the two-color god chains, instantly fixing them firmly in place.

"Hey! Old ghost, you really brought a helper here, are you afraid that I won't kill enough?"

The moment the chains were broken, a figure entwined with black gold holy power rushed in front of Gui Bi An and Xiang Changsheng, forming ten thousand seals with each hand, and smashed down on the two of them.