God Court, a depression.
In the battle of Shenxianzhou, most of the middle and high-level members of Shenting fell, and at this time there was no sign of the largest force in Zhongtian Continent. If there is no Ten Directions World Array, there is no doubt that it would have been taken over by forces such as the Demon League and the Imperial League.
This was the time when the Divine Court was at its worst since ancient times. The main reason for this decline is Han Yu.
Whenever she thinks of Han Yu, Ling Xiao can't help frowning tightly. Although she and Han Yu didn't have much dealings with each other, they almost watched Han Yu grow up all the way. Looking back now, it still feels incredible.
"Is he really dead?" Ling Xiao muttered to himself. Han Yu has experienced countless life and death disasters, and many times he was thought to have fallen, but in the end he would suddenly appear, and he appeared strongly.
What impressed Lingxiao most was Han Yu's first trip to Wuya Mountain.
At that time, Han Yu was almost forced into Wuya Mountain. After entering Wuya Mountain for more than a year, everyone thought he had fallen. As a result, when he landed in Xuantian Realm, Han Yu appeared strongly and killed countless heroes.
It was also at that time that Ling Xiao really fought against Han Yu, was defeated by Han Yu and lost Xiao Sable.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy Ling Xiao became.
Lingxiao thought for a while, stood up, left his palace, and went to the place where Linghao retreated.
The place where Linghao retreated, the rest of the people were not allowed to approach, but Lingxiao could enter his palace without any obstruction or notification.
Inside the palace, a circular room. There are countless mysterious and mysterious runes carved in this room, giving people a feeling of the supreme avenue. In the center of the room is a stone platform, and Linghao is sitting cross-legged on the stone platform at this time.
The breath is smooth and the complexion is rosy. Ling Xiao saw at a glance that Ling Hao's injury was almost healed, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"God Lord." Walking to the front of the stone platform, Ling Xiao stopped and bowed slightly to Linghao on the stone platform.
Linghao slowly opened his eyes, the terrifying light in his pupils flashed away, and he returned to a deep calm and asked, "Lingxiao, what's the matter with you?"
Lingxiao said, "I suspect that Han Yu is not dead yet."
Linghao's face condensed slightly, then he stretched out and said, "The old God Lord can't kill him with his own hands? Don't think about it."
Lingxiao wanted to explain, but he swallowed the words that were in his mouth, and thought for a while: "So what about Han Yu's avatar and his relatives?"
In Linghao's eyes, two killing lights suddenly shot out, and coldly spit out a "Kill!"
Lingxiao said: "Senior Jianchao rushed there half a year ago and was surrounded and killed. Even if God and I took the initiative, it would be difficult to kill them."
Linghao said coldly: "Jian Chao said that he was not the only one who crossed the border city, and more Protoss masters will come next, we don't need to worry, just wait."
Ling Xiao nodded, said no more, and left. She had already made up her mind, and decided to take a trip in person to investigate Han Yu's specific situation. She was really worried.
Lingxiao didn't take a few steps when she heard Linghao muttering to himself: "Come on."
Then Lingxiao felt that she was being enveloped by a force, she did not resist, she left here in the next moment and appeared in the sky above the divine court. I saw Dongfang Tiantian, an old man with a crane-haired face, holding a whisk, carrying a peach wood sword, dressed as a Taoist priest, Ta Kong slowly walked towards this side, his brows were slightly wrinkled, it seemed that something made him quite unhappy.
"Who is your fellow Daoist?" Linghao asked with his fists clasped in the distance.
"The sword is like a rainbow." The old man said slowly.
"God Lord Linghao." Linghao was overjoyed.
"God Lord, is he a strong man in the middle stage of the Emperor?" Ling Xiao secretly sent Linghao a voice transmission, the old man's breath was very ethereal, making her a little unpredictable.
"Yes!" Linghao said.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed.
"Is this old man the first to arrive?" Jian Ruhong asked.
"No, before fellow Daoist, there is another fellow Daoist named Jian Chao." Linghao said.
"Jian Chao? My nephew, where is he?" The old man was overjoyed. In this operation, many experts of the Protoss died in the border city, and they were naturally happy to hear that their nephew was still alive and came here first.
"He..." Linghao didn't know what to say for a while.
"What's wrong?" the old man asked, his tone a little hurried.
"He was killed." Linghao said somewhat ashamed.
"What?" The old man changed color suddenly, and his detached temperament changed instantly, as if a peerless devil had just woken up.
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Demon League, three people suddenly appeared in the northern sky of Tiangang Disha city group. These three people, an immortal old man, a middle-aged man with burning eyes, and a peerless beauty in fluttering white clothes, are Jian Ruhong, Linghao and Lingxiao who have just arrived in Zhongtian Continent.
Jian Ruhong learned the whole story of Jian Chaoshen's death, so she didn't want to stay for a moment to seek revenge. On the way, Linghao told Jian Ruhong about some things that happened in Shenting, and let this immortal old man, several times. Roaring, murderous.
"It's a pity that Han Yu is already dead. This old man can't kill him. Today, I will use his incarnation and the blood of his wife and children to pay homage to the dead souls of our gods." Jian Ruhong said coldly, her voice piercingly cold. , making Lingxiao beside him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Jian, do you want to call the formation, or just go in?" Linghao asked. He can't wait to start the killing spree. In the past few years, he has been too aggrieved.
"It's just a small formation, just break it!" Jian Ruhong said in disapproval, her back trembled, and the treasured sword on her back rushed out, uttered a sword cry, and rushed into the misty fog in front of her.
The sword easily cleared the fog, and soon the ground shook, and then a loud noise shook the sky. When the sword flew back into the scabbard behind Jian Ruhong, the fog in front had dissipated, and the great formation of heaven and earth was broken.
Inside Bafang City and the Imperial Palace.
The fire unicorn rushed into the air for the first time, and saw that the Tiangang Disha formation was broken, and then the three people walked side by side. The woman on the left rolled her sleeves, and a whirlwind blew past, and the screams were deafening for a while, and all the monsters that were swept up by the whirlpool, regardless of their cultivation, burst into pieces immediately.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Lingyin, Baihu, Xuanwu, Rishenzi, Fenghuang and others also rushed over the palace and saw three people.
"Linghao is here!" Lingyin's face changed slightly.
"Who is that old man, and how come I've never seen it before?" Bai Hu asked.
"I don't know, I'm afraid it's a god clan from outside the realm. Walking between Linghao and Lingxiao, the weakest is the cultivation base of the middle stage of the emperor. We are not their opponents. We entered the formation and used the killing formation to entangle them." Lingyin said in a low voice.
Several people did not have the impulse to return to the palace quickly.
"Wait for the battle, we will hold them back, and you will find a chance to leave here." Lingyin said solemnly as she looked at Phoenix.