Through the three thousand planes

Chapter 194 Space Ancestor Talisman
Somewhere far away from the Eastern Profound Realm, on top of the cloud-shrouded ten thousand zhang mountain peak, a man dressed in green and sitting cross-legged opened his closed eyes, which were full of horror.

"What's the matter? What can scare our Azure Dragon King like this." A figure emerged from behind the man in Tsing Yi and joked. The hands stick out from the sleeves, they are like crystal jade cast, there is a kind of samsara vibration emanating faintly, it is extremely strange.

"What a terrifying existence! I'm afraid it's not inferior to Master Fuzu back then!" Qinglong King Qingzhi stood up, took a deep breath, looked at the sky, and his sight seemed to see the end of the empty sky.

When the white-haired old man heard the words, his eyes froze for a moment, Jingyu's palms were slowly closed, and his voice was a little more low and unbelievable: "Ancestral realm strong?!"

"I hope it's a friend rather than an enemy! After all, we don't have a second talisman ancestor."

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"I don't know why the senior is looking for the junior?" Lin Dong cupped his hands and looked at the man in black with an extraordinary temperament. It seems to be integrated into this world, it cannot be touched or sensed.

"It's nothing!" Shi Yan turned around and stretched out his hand towards the void, and the space was distorted rapidly. Amidst the surging black mist, it seemed that there was a blurry figure that was absorbed from the space.

A handsome, pale young face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"This is?" Lin Dong looked at this strange person, but was slightly taken aback. For some reason, this person was clearly unfamiliar, but gave him a familiar feeling.

A commotion suddenly came from behind Lin Dong. He turned his head, but saw Ying Xuanzi's face, which suddenly turned pale. He pointed at the figure with trembling fingers, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You... you... Zhou Tong, are you still alive?! How is that possible!"

Zhou Tong?Lin Dong's heart trembled violently, and he looked at the figure with shocking eyes. This person turned out to be the most outstanding disciple of the Taoist sect a hundred years ago, and even the Great Desolation Sutra was comprehended by him... Zhou Tong ? !

He, didn't he die at the hands of Yuanmen? !

Zhou Tong? !An unstoppable turmoil broke out among the Taoist disciples at this moment. They looked at the figure in the distance with pale faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible?!" Ying Xiaoxiao also exclaimed, clenched her hands tightly, and murmured: "Senior brother Zhou Tong died in the hands of Yuanmen a hundred years ago, how could he be still alive?"

"Zhou Zhoutong? Are you still alive?" Ying Xuanzi stared at the familiar figure.There was a slight tremor in the voice.

"master!"

Zhou Tong trembled violently, as if he was struggling for something, but there was an extremely hoarse voice that came out vaguely, and there was despair in the hoarse voice.

Black magic lines intertwined in Zhou Tong's body, faintly, as if forming a pair of extremely evil magic locks, and it was this magic lock that made Zhou Tong look like this.

"The tenacity of the mind has been eroded for a hundred years, but it can still maintain clarity." Shi Yan flicked his fingers, and a brilliant flame penetrated into Zhou Tong's body. Evaporated on his body, under the burning of the brilliant light, the Demon Emperor's lock on Zhou Tong's body burst into a hissing sound, and then was quickly purified away. In just a few seconds, it completely turned into nothingness .

"Damn!"

In the distance, Tian Yuanzi stared at this scene, his face was slightly clouded, and black lights flickered in his pupils. Although the Demon Emperor's Lock on Zhou Tong's body was not as complete as it was in ancient times, it was definitely not as easy to remove as before. , At that moment, even his weak connection with the Demon Emperor was completely cut off, and all aspects showed that the mysterious black man in front of him was terrifying to a certain extent.

Zhou Tong gradually opened his closed eyes, his lips squirmed slightly, and he knelt on the ground with a slightly hoarse voice: "Senior, Zhou Tong will never forget the grace of saving you! But if you have an order, don't dare to refuse!"

Shi Yan didn't speak, but brushed his palm over Zhou Tong's head, and opened his palm, only to see a ball of silver light flashing, and an ancient wave emanating from it. It was the space ancestor talisman, "This space ancestor talisman is yours. Thank you, do you have an opinion?"

"The ancestral talisman is a heaven and earth fetish, and it is extremely repulsive to demonic energy. Now I am no longer qualified to own it. It would be best to leave it in the hands of seniors!" Zhou Tong said respectfully.

Zhou Tong got up and walked slowly to Ying Xuanzi's side, his expression was complicated, his lips squirmed slightly, and finally he slowly bent down and knelt down on his knees, the slightly hoarse voice spread. "Master, the disciple is back."

Ying Xuanzi's body also trembled at this time, and a look of uncontrollable expression appeared on his face that had always been calm. He took a step forward slowly, and gently touched Zhou Tong's head with his palm. His eyes were full of moisture, and he said softly: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Back then, it was the disciple who was ignorant of the overall situation, acted impulsively, and didn't listen to the master's advice, that's why he suffered this catastrophe." Looking at Ying Xuanzi's moist eyes, Zhou Tong couldn't help but shed tears.

(End of this chapter)