The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

"Aw!"

A moment later, the purple gold dragon that flew from the deepest part of the starry sky seemed to have seen Si Xuan's great sage's face clearly, and the real dragon across the starry sky let out an excited dragon cry, and came to the bank of the star market in an instant , facing Si Xuan from afar.

"Jingle Bell!"

As the purple gold real dragon gradually approached, Biyun God finally saw its appearance clearly. It was not a real dragon at all, but a string of shining imperial bells. Every piece of purple gold on it There are densely packed dragon scales moving on the bell, swallowing the original power in the starry sky.

And at the highest point of the imperial bell, two fairy-like figures, one old and one young, are standing straight on the most splendid bell. The young woman in the lead has soft and shiny purple hair, and there seems to be a real dragon in the lavender dragon eyes. , she seems to be standing on the head of a dragon, overlooking the three thousand worlds below her feet.

It was Princess Wanlong whom I hadn't seen for many years, and her protector, Great Sage Qianlun.

"Meet the Supreme Prince!"

Just as he stood firm, the Great Sage Qianlun's expression became serious, and he bowed to Si Xuan from a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

"Greetings to the supreme human prince!" In front of him, the dragon girl also showed a sly smile on her face, and bowed to Si Xuan like Xiaojiabiyu, and saluted.

"Crash!"

As soon as she stood up straight, she felt an inexplicable change in the avenue beside her. The next moment, a battle flag with two-color fairy gold as the face and chaotic stone essence as the flagpole appeared in front of Wan Longling. Roll, and easily imprisoned her in place.

"Aw!"

The smile on Longnu's face became even brighter. She made a seal with her hands, and the Wanlong Bell under her feet burst out with a resplendent imperial prestige, and the two dragon-shaped fairy lights manifested, barely resisting Si Xuan's battle flag.

"Yo? But the middle-ranked holy king can stop me by urging the imperial soldiers? It's a bit powerful." Si Xuan raised his brows, and had a general understanding of the achievements of the dragon girl's practice for more than a hundred years.

"Hehe!" The dragon girl sneered, and the seal formula in her hand changed again. The three largest bells of Wanlongling under her feet turned into noble and majestic dragon heads, and a celestial light burst out from her mouth again, blasting Sixuan's avenue battle flag Back a hundred miles.

"Hahaha! Yes, I admit that you have worked hard enough these years." Si Xuan couldn't help being surprised for a moment when the Dao battle flag was blown away, and then he showed a slight smile. From then on, the god-forbidden state added to his body, instantly suppressing Wanlongling's dragon head into three bright bells again.

"ah!"

Before Long Nu could react, she felt a blackness in front of her eyes. This unstoppable force far exceeded the limit of her cognition and enveloped her in an instant. The Great Sage Dharma Avatar who is thousands of miles high has arrived.

"Wanlong Yin!"

She shouted loudly and wanted to cast spells, but Si Xuan sealed the secret realm all over her body with a soft but majestic power, and it was difficult for the magic power of the Holy King Six Heavens to cast a single bit.

"Stop making trouble. If you continue to fight, you may be hurt." Si Xuan laughed like thunder, and walked towards the dragon girl step by step. When she came to the dragon girl, she had already turned into a normal human race.

"Long time no see." At this moment, Si Xuan's energy and spirit have been running to the extreme. The great sage's body is not stained with dust, and every pore on his body is emitting fairy light. He slowly picked up the two plain hands of the dragon girl, and said softly road.

"It's been a long time." Long Nu didn't resist Si Xuan's movements, she let him touch her palm lightly, and let him embrace her, quietly listening to the man's slow but powerful heartbeat, murmured road.

"Congratulations to Your Excellency Dao Jie and Your Excellency Xingshen for meeting again!" Bi Yunshen quietly came to Si Xuan and Long Nu and bowed slowly.

"People from the Eternal Star God Organization? When did you get in touch with them?" Dragon Girl snuggled into Si Xuan's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and whispered.

"For various reasons, it can be regarded as a person who has become famous and has many relatives. After all, we have a nominal relationship with the God Organization. My cultivation base is progressing too fast, and they are afraid that they will not be able to invest in me." God Biyun, because what he said is the truth, and it is true that the organization of the gods asks for itself.

For Si Xuan who did not mind revealing her relationship with the God Organization, God Biyun could only maintain a smile on her face. She knew in her heart that the couple in front of her would probably become the biggest backer of the God Organization for many, many years to come. The attitude was naturally respectful to the extreme, for fear of causing displeasure to the two of them.

She and the Great Sage Qianlun looked at each other, and they both left this vast ancient continent knowingly, leaving only Si Xuan and two people left on this vast ancient continent.

"Yeah, you entered the country too fast. I experienced a lot of trials on the ancient road of trials that my father left me, and I also had a great opportunity. When I left the customs, I was still the same as you. It's a big cut." Long Nu let go of Si Xuan's neck, gently held his Dao battle flag, and said with emotion.

"It's a special time. I want to protect you and our universe, so I asked my father for some special means." Si Xuan wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, sniffing lightly at the traces of her long purple hair. The fragrance that emanates, said with a smile.

"I know." Hearing the words "Special Era", Long Nu couldn't help but get a little serious, nodded and said, "Don't hold on, I just hope that you must live."

"Of course I understand this. There are few people who cherish life more than me." Si Xuan patted her on the head, smiled and pointed to the silver demon emperor's tomb in the distance, "Look at the present first, that is what I prepared for you this time." A gift, an opportunity to watch the Demon Emperor's Taoist body up close, take it well."

……

At the same time, the underworld, the prison hall

"clank!"

Over the prison-suppressing hall, which is densely covered with imperial formations, a bronze war spear suddenly manifested. It seemed to be the master of this ancient palace. All the imperial formations automatically made way for it, opening a wide passage for it .

The spear turned into a stream of light, and flew to the deepest part of the Prison Hall in the blink of an eye. There, a figure sealed in the source of the gods was bowing deeply to the highest throne of the Prison Hall, as if worshiping the only one in the world. the master.

"clank!"

Seeing this scene, the speed of the bronze war spear couldn't help speeding up a bit, it rushed directly to the top of the throne filled with ghostly atmosphere, and was firmly held in the palm of a big hand covered in bronze armor.

"Supreme Master of the Prison Hall, this matter is entirely the responsibility of the humble position. Please send down the punishment of the ghosts to appease the emperor's anger." The second emperor still sealed himself in the divine source, but his divine thoughts fluctuated. But trembling violently, meeting a real supreme person at close range in person, even if he is in the fifth heaven of Zhundi, he keeps silent like a cicada.

His misfortune this time was not small, destroying the corpses of eight quasi-emperors including Luan Tian Qixiong and Gui Bi An was a trivial matter, but the important thing was that the personal disciple of Changsheng Tianzun died, and that was an emperor who could at least become Zhun Jiu. As a sub-character, his death is also a big loss for the underworld.

"..."

However, what responded to him was the silence of the supreme being on the highest throne of the Prison Hall, which was as quiet as a sea. He just put the bronze spear across his knees, as if communicating with an old friend who had accompanied him through the ages. Ignored the shivering second sentence below.

"Crash!"

After a while, the figure sitting on the throne stood up slowly. The bronze battle armor on his body made a dense metal collision sound, like a sonorous war song, which made the second emperor judge the divine source amber around him. It's all cracking.

"It's just a little thing,"

Finally, the Prison Emperor spoke, and a low voice came out from under his bronze mask. Thousands of avenues trembled with his words, and the entire Prison Palace roared for its master.
"It's all about the disciples of Changsheng. If they don't become emperors, they are all ants."