When the white-haired Supreme saw Xie Luan, he was completely stunned, his eyes widened in shock, and he forgot to attack for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, rushed past, and rushed towards the exit.
Ahead, a few strong men blocked him, and was slapped flying by Xie Luan.
Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing into the light door and disappeared.
Watching Xie Luan helplessly, Lu Ming and the others disappeared, and the white-haired Supreme came back to his senses.
"Supreme, who is that person? Why is he so powerful?"
A strong man flew to the side of the white-haired Supreme and asked.
They were very strange, just now the white-haired Supreme could stop the opponent, but at the critical moment, he stopped.
"I have seen a portrait of this person, this person... this person is the Emperor of Chaos, thank you!"
The white-haired Supreme spoke heavily.
"What?"
The others stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief in their eyes.
"Hurry up!"
The white-haired Supreme shouted, and chased towards the exit.
As soon as the surrounding scene flashed, Lu Ming and the others appeared from another light door, which was the entrance to the holy city.
"kill!"
As soon as Xie Luan appeared, he headed upwards to kill.
The demonic energy was billowing, and he broke through all the way. At this entrance, Xie Luan broke through one after another, and finally rushed out of the ground and flew out of the sky.
Hiss!
Xie Luan tore open the space, took Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, stepped into the crack of space, and disappeared.
At this moment, Xie Qitian, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the holy city, deep in the palace, suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"What a strong demon energy, what a powerful demon power, this is the entrance to the Nine Nether Demon Realm, could something have happened there?"
Xie Qitian whispered, then got up, stepped out, the space split open automatically, his figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared from the sky above the entrance of the Nine Nether Demon Realm.
But at this moment, the white-haired lord rushed out in a hurry, and happened to bump into Xie Qitian.
"Holy Emperor, something is wrong!"
The white-haired old man said in a panic.
"What is it?"
Xie Qitian frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, what could make a supreme being so panicked
"Holy Emperor, it's Xie Luan, I saw Xie Luan!"
The white-haired Supreme said.
"What?"
Xie Qitian's pupils widened suddenly, showing a look of horror, and said: "What did you say? You said that the person who rushed out of the Nine Nether Demon Realm just now is Xie Luan, and the chaotic emperor Xie Luan?"
Xie Qitian asked several times, showing how terrified he was.
"They look exactly the same, I don't know if it's true or not!"
The white-haired Supreme said.
"Go, go and see!"
Even though Xie Qitian is the Holy Emperor, he doesn't change his face when things happen, but when he heard that it was Xie Luan, he lost his sense of proportion and was extremely anxious.
Xie chaos is a taboo of the Xie family of the royal family.
Back then, the royal Xie family dominated Central Continent, and even the Shenhuang Continent. They were incomparably prosperous and strong like a cloud, but that level of strength, all because of Xie Chao, plummeted, and the strength declined by an unknown amount.
Now, if Xie Luan was really born, with the current strength of the royal family, how can they compete with it
Xie Qitian hurriedly entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, tearing apart the space, and soon he arrived at the Demon Tablet Mountain.
Standing at the high altitude of Mobei Mountain, looking at the empty Mobei Mountain, Xie Qitian was filled with a terrifying aura.
"Thirty thousand years, thirty thousand years, how can you still be alive?"
Xie Qitian muttered to himself.
Swish! Swish!
The space fluctuated, and two old men appeared beside Xie Qitian, and the mighty pressure of the emperor spread out.
Near the Mobei Mountain, there were still some strong Mosha Clan scattered. Feeling the terrifying aura in the sky, they fled desperately one by one.
"The magic stele that suppressed Xie Luan is gone. Could it be that Xie Luan is really alive, not dead for 30,000 years, how is that possible?"
An old emperor trembled, and there was a hint of horror in his voice.
They also knew about some visions of the Demon Tablet Mountain before, but they didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that it was just a trace of Xie Luan's remnant magic thoughts. After all, there is no emperor who can live for 30,000 years, which seems to violate the rules of heaven and earth.
They didn't know that the stone tablet that suppressed Xie Luan was the Prison Suppressing Stele, and they didn't even know that the Prison Suppressing Stele actually slowed down Xie Luan's life.
"Xie Luan, this person is simply against the sky, and he cannot be judged by common sense. Moreover, the guard said that he brought Lu Ming and Nian Qing with him. At this time, it must be related to the two of them!"
Xie Qitian spoke, his voice was full of indifference.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"
An old emperor asked for instructions.
"Even if Xie Luan is really alive and has been suppressed for 30,000 years, it is impossible for him to be intact. His vitality and strength must be greatly damaged. Otherwise, with Xie Luan's character, it is impossible to escape in such a hurry!"
"Please take out the Tianjiyi, lock Xie Luan, no, lock Lu Ming's position, and at the same time spread the word to the world, calling on all the overlord forces to kill Lu Ming, and those who succeed will be rewarded with a tribulation-crossing heavenly treasure!"
At this time, Xie Qitian had recovered his composure, reappearing the demeanor of a generation of holy emperors.
He started to say Xie Luan, but changed his voice to Lu Ming.
He had a faint feeling in his heart that this matter must have something to do with Lu Ming. In the past, Xie Nianqing had been in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for so long, and there was no trouble. But it was only a short time after Lu Ming entered, and there was such a big trouble. He didn't believe it. It's a coincidence.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two old emperors saluted.
...
Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, tearing apart the space all the way. After seven or eight times in a row, Xie Luan stopped, breathing weakly.
"I have been suppressed for 30,000 years, my vitality has been severely injured, my demon body almost collapsed, and I don't have much strength anymore. The 'supplements' I absorbed before are too weak, and now they are almost exhausted. Next, I can't help you!"
Xie Luan sighed.
"How can seniors recover?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Need supplements. I can recover naturally by hunting the strong. If I can hunt and kill an emperor, maybe I can restore the strength of the emperor."
Thank you for a random smile.
Lu Ming was speechless, hunting the emperor? Forget it, he doesn't want to die.
"Of course, there are other ways. Although I was suppressed back then, I still have a backup. You take me to the junction of Zhongzhou and Donghuang, that chaotic land. I had a backup there. If When I get there, my strength can recover a bit, and then I will have the power to protect myself!"
Thanks for the chaos.
Lu Ming nodded. It's normal for people like Xie Luan to have backup.
Then, Xie Luan told Lu Ming an address, his figure flickered, turned into a beam of light, disappeared at Lu Ming's spine, and entered the remnants of the Prison Monument.
"Walk!"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked at each other and flew towards the east.
But after flying for a long time, the two stopped suddenly.
Because, above Lu Ming's head, endless rays of light suddenly shone, and these rays of light then gathered together to form a round ball, and there were mysterious fluctuations that diffused towards the distance.