The figure stood silently above the head.

The crimson hair was scattered like a waterfall, like a demon god above the prison, looking down on the sky coldly.

Just standing there.

People feel that both blood and soul are going to cuff and suffocate.

……

Black rain…

The lower it gets, the bigger it gets.

The dazzling ascension sun was covered by a cloud as thick as blood and ink.

This rain not only covered the Middle Imperial Domain

It also shrouded all other large domains.

The whole continent, surrounded by a layer of magic qi, rained black….

………

At this moment, monks from all over the continent.

They walked out of their cave houses.

Raising his head, he looked at the dark sky in fear, his face shocked.

Reach out and catch the rain only to find out…

“This is….. Black Rain…”

…..

Black magic rain, pouring down the whole land…

In the holy place of Taiyi, all the monks, like statues, are fixed in place.

They can’t move their bodies, they can’t move their fingers.

I could only stare wide-eyed and fearfully at the figure above the skull.

The figure was a man.

The appearance of the young man is full of endless vicissitudes.

That pair of pupils, black and white, as terrible as the ground, as dark as the abyss….

Daoyuan’s hand was fixed in the air.

The sea of consciousness is boiling, the qi and blood are tumbling, and the spirit is tearing in a single thread…

Even he, the Immortal King…

At this moment, he can only stand motionless, standing in the original…

This coercion…

There should not be this world….

Such coercion is impossible: Impossible on this continent!

Daoyuan began to be afraid, afraid.

After stepping into the Immortal King, he knew that there were too many indescribable great horrors throughout the ages…

Dao Yuan’s gaze stayed behind the shadow.

The pupils constricted.

He… He is!

This face, although it was somewhat similar to two thousand years ago… But the Tao Yuan can’t admit mistakes!

……….

Huang Daoji, Poria Dragon, Xiao Ran, Wuyue Hibiscus Wood Spirit, Ancient Night

The six of them, rolling their eyes stiffly

His eyes slowly looked at the shadow standing on his head.

But when I saw the shadow face.

The pupils of the six people were fierce, their breathing was short, and they were all trembling…

Master!!!

This breath, although it has changed greatly, they will admit mistakes.

This face, although vicissitudes, they do not admit mistakes!

Su Yuanlong raised his eyelids and looked at the figure on his head.

Immediately, in the cloudy eyes, there was a weak flame that was slowly igniting….

Desperately rolling his eyes, he harmed…. Afraid of this dream…

The next second, his whole body was there, and it was full of death wishes, slowly… Now the light is shining…

In my heart, that wisp of vitality is constantly nourishing…

Su Yuanlong wanted to shout, but found that his throat was already dumb, making any sound…..

His eyes were covered with blood, and he did not dare to open his eyes, for fear that if he moved away, he would lose it again…..

…….

All the other monks, looking at the figure standing in the dark, bathed in the magic rain…..

A great fear continues to grow in the heart….

At this moment, all of them recalled …..

Two thousand years ago, the sealed Demon King

The Demon King….. Doesn’t die in the sealed land?

Why…. Would come back again!!”

That’s impossible…. No way!

………

Taiyi holy land outside.

The elders of the Nine Abyss Holy Land and the Yin and Yang Holy Land looked at the figure in the void with a sluggish look…

The mouth grew wide and showed an unbelievable expression.

“St. Lord’!

“Big…. Elder! ”

They cried out in their hearts.

Li Handan’s hands on crutches trembled violently, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with fog.

The old face covered with ravines appeared….

Two thousand years….. It’s been two thousand years….

Little Ancestor… Are you finally here…

Li Handan looked at the figure, and for an instant the old man burst into tears and came out of his mind.

………

Meanwhile.

Somewhere.

Those few immortal shadows, raising their heads, shyly looked at the figures on the huge head, and their beautiful eyes moved.

The body trembled…

Is it him….

He really…. Coming back?

……..

Su Han stood on the head of the Void Beast and leaned over the crowd.

Two thousand years of loneliness, two thousand years of darkness….

He……

Finally the Immortal King.

A sword breaks the seal!

He bowed his head slightly, and his eyes passed on each person in turn….

All the people present, when they were inspected by the eyes of the figure, only felt that the sea of consciousness was about to freeze, and the spirit was about to collapse…..

Su Han’s gaze patrolled past the Imperial Dao Pole and paused slightly.

He knew.

It turned out that his six disciples… Already.

They have become adults who can stand on their own….

I didn’t expect that after two thousand years, they would still be able to play him as a “cheap master.”

And at all costs, for their own restoration.

At this moment, Su Han felt:

He had mistakenly accepted these six disciples…

How important it was in his life.

Feeling that Master was looking at himself, there were infinite waves surging in the hearts of the six of them…

In an instant, the six of them:

Red eyes…

Do you remember that two thousand years ago, Master was always so indifferent and carefully taught them…

Master, Master, these two words, that period of discipleship, have completely changed them.

They can now reach this height, inseparable from the cultivation of the Master…

At this moment, the six Generation Lords who suppressed the entire continent were like children, their eyes were red, and tears slowly flowed out….

Huang Daoji didn’t know why he was also in tears…

Is it that Master Zun has appeared, and he can finally inherit the cultivation path of coveting Master Zun?

Or is it his own stubborn arrogance that has been realized…

Emperor Daoji finally couldn’t find a reason to convince himself

At this moment, he understood…

It turned out that he had truly regarded Su as his master….

It’s just that.. Arrogant, he did not admit it.

For two thousand years, he led his five disciples and sisters to prepare a plan of revenge, and constantly cultivated it in order to avenge the master.

His anti-bone, in the time of these two thousand years, has been smoothed out little by little…

I felt the mighty Qi of the Master:

The six of them were not too surprised.

Because in their world, Master Zun is always the most powerful!

Su Han’s gaze slowly moved over…

Finally I saw the figure of an old man.

Eyes, a stiff…

An old man dressed as a prisoner, with white hair, terrible scars on his face and back, old and hunched….

It turned out to be his own father…

Su Han’s body trembled violently

The emotions were momentarily out of control, but were quickly suppressed.

Suddenly.

Su Han smiled.

Laughing is cold, cold to the extreme, cold to the extreme.

Instant wheat.

The black rain poured down in an instant…

Su Han slowly turned his head.

Condescendingly, he looked at the edge of the road. _

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