Xuankong and Li Zuoche looked at each other and laughed haha. He also thought that Li Zuoche would definitely help him in the coming disaster in the future!

However, he was also a little confused. Xuankong couldn't figure out how Li Zuoche knew that he had learned the ritual practice. Because from some of the things he knew now, the saints in ancient times lie dormant in the temple after the great catastrophe of the gods, and few acquired immortals knew that they existed.

If Xuankong's question is held in his stomach, it will make him unable to sleep or eat, so he simply asked, "Where is Brother Zuoche practicing now?"

When Li Zuoche heard Xuan Kong ask about his master's master, he quickly said solemnly: "The little god is following the real person Zhengyi of the heavenly realm to practice, and has some connection with the master of the immortal, so he has seen through the immortal's aura."

Xuankong got an explanation and understood it in an instant.

Zhengyi Zhenren is real name Zhang Ling, also known as Zhang Daoling, and is the leader of the four great masters of the Heavenly Court. He is the founder of the ghost path. In addition, his Taoism is profound and his supernatural powers are vast and powerful. Moreover, his descendants are full of heroes and heroes, and all the stories of gods have been passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, his lineage of Tianshidao in Longhu Mountain has a very significant influence among the people, and his incense has been very popular until now.

Xuankong and Master Zhang Tian had no chance to meet, but they also knew that he and Master Xu Jingyang were both disciples of the Taishang Taoist ancestor and received Taiqing Taoist Dharma. So it is not surprising that Li Zuoche was able to understand the Taoist Dharma inheritance in him.

Xuankong actually didn't know that Li Zuoche would come to Wangui Cave tonight, not only to find his lost gold cup, but also to follow the order of Zhang Tianshi to make a bridge through this matter and let him get to know Xuankong.

Now that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming again, Xuankong, as the protagonist of this catastrophe, it is natural for the immortals of various sects to establish a good relationship with him.

Except for the Taishang Daozu who sent Li Zuoche, I am afraid that the other leaders will not be negligent and will make moves soon.

At this time, the sky at Dragon King Temple had completely dimmed.

Xuankong and Li Zuoche were both immortals who practice Taoism, and had nothing to talk to with the demon kings in the field. They drank by themselves and talked for a moment, and suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the beach and shook the universe.

Xuan Kong said in shock: "What kind of sound is this? It's a bit like a roar of thunder?"

Li Zuoche shook his head and smiled, "The Supreme Immortal has never been in the army. This should be the sound of cannons sent by the army."

Xuan Kong let out a "Oh" sound, and he pricked his ears. Sure enough, he heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping from afar. He laughed and said, "The protagonist is here tonight. This Prince Long is a bit of a show. He has to bring thousands of troops to marry a bride."

The Dragon Prince Ao Jin of Beihai really regarded marriage as a battle. The waves in the North Sea were surging, and the thunder sounded loudly. The dark clouds in the sky instantly piled up into shape and rain poured down.

This rain is not a mortal rain, but the five-flavor ice water transported by the Beihai Dragon Army from the depths of Beiming. Poor demons who came to watch the ceremony gritted their teeth one by one, and were trembling all over when they had time to support their defense.

Those who were slower and had no time to cast their spells were frozen into popsicles at the first time.

The demons shook their bodies and were about to get angry. But they saw a spiral nest of hundreds of feet in a circle suddenly rolling up in the North Sea. A sea dragon army with black helmets and black armor was standing in the middle of the spiral nest, showing their magical powers, and desperately pushing the wind and rain.

Seeing that the North Sea Dragon Clan was powerful, these demons had to hide their anger in their hearts. They used their own magic to protect themselves before they sat down again.

This Beiming Bingyu is hard to hold on to others, but how can it be difficult to get Xuankong?

As early as when the Xuankong Taoist Dharma was finally completed, he had already traveled through the depths of Beiming alone with the wind.

Although he did not fall to the bottom of the Beiming Sea at that time, he still relied on the help of the little princess of the Beihai to save his life. However, now Xuankong's Taoist movement has made rapid progress. He has stepped steadily into Taiyi Sansou, so he naturally will not be afraid of the small extreme ice rain.

He waved his sleeves lightly and opened a place in the icy rain that was pouring on the sky. He smiled and said, "This Ao Jin is indeed worthy of his arrogant and domineering reputation, for fear that someone in the world would not know that he was here."

Li Zuoche also casts spells, but he is not as powerful as Xuankong to open up Bingyu.

He simply smiled, took the spell, and sat An Ran next to Xuan Kong and praised: "The best immortal has good magic power!"

The two of them watched the show leisurely, and saw a water column rising from the sea, and a sea beast stood on the water column. The sea dragon soldiers on the sea beast were covered in their bodies, rushed over from the seaside, shouting loudly: "Your Highness Ao Jin, the prince of the North Sea Dragon Palace, arrived, and you will not kneel down to greet the demons!"

This guy is just a messenger under Ao Jin's command, all of whom are so domineering. Which demon on the platform here is not a giant? Who would kneel down? Just thinking about the face of the Dragon Clan of the North Sea, he waved his hand to make the little demon below bow down and greet Ao Jin.

The messenger stopped the sea beast and looked at the scene with satisfaction. He pointed proudly at the demon kings on the platform and ordered: "You are the same, kneel down!"

Relying on Ao Jin's power, he saw the humbleness of others, and had long forgotten who his surname was. He was confident that under the pressure of the Beihai power, no one could ignore it, but he didn't know that Master Xuankong was still sitting on the platform.

At most, other demon kings just regard the messenger's rude words as a nonsense, even if they are over.

But coincidentally, the commander's finger pointed at the head of Xuankong and Li Zuoche. Li Zuoche smiled and didn't say anything, but Xuankong was a face-loving person. His eyes were already using a magic trick in the dark.

When the messenger saw that no one was paying attention to his words, his face couldn't help but show anger, but just as he was about to yell, the sea beast under him suddenly let out a long and sad hiss.

The huge sea beast was attacked by Wuming, and it twitched for a moment and fell to the ground. The poor sea dragon soldier who was sent to escape was too late and was suppressed by it.

The demons did not dare to confront the North Sea Dragon Clan head-on, but they still had the courage to mock a soldier. When they saw the arrogant messenger being pressed by the dead sea beast, they all laughed.

A cold voice suddenly reached the ears of demon kings from all walks of life and asked, "Is it funny?"

With a sound of cannon, another golden dragon broke through the waves and flew into a human form in the air. This man was the crown prince of the North Sea, Ao Jin, the prince of the Dragon Clan, who was wearing black sea armor on his body, but he wore a dragon-headed golden crown on his head, and a blood-red cloak was worn behind him.

He stepped on the turbulent fight in the air, captured a bloody storm, surrounded by a group of close guards, and landed on the platform like stars holding the moon.
Chapter completed!