"Tianyou, Biyao, how long has it been since we met? One hundred years or two hundred years. I have long forgotten the time, but I remember your faces."

At this time, Luo Yujun, who had been slapped to death by Jiang Qingmo, slowly stood up, his body moved stiffly, and he came back to life.

The crackling sound kept echoing in everyone's ears, and then the terrifying sound was from Luo Yujun's mouth.

"Luo Yujun...No, he is not Luo Yujun."

Jiang Qingmo signaled everyone to retreat. This person was not Luo Yujun, who was it?

When he heard the words coming from Luo Yujun's mouth, Tianyou Daojun, the head of Dongji Xianshan, and Fairy Bi Yao, the palace master of the West Kunlun Palace, were all stunned.

How could he appear?

How is it possible? Didn’t he be seriously injured and suppressed forever in the Netherworld Purgatory in the Great War thousands of years ago? Why did he reappear in the world through Luo Yujun’s body?

"Why, are the two old friends very disappointed when they see me, or are they very scared?"

The thick and terrifying voice sounded again. The man who was no longer Luo Yujun's body, who was controlling Luo Yujun's body, slowly raised his head, and his pair of black eyes looked at the light. Everyone seemed to have a feeling. With just one glance, he saw through everyone present.

What a terrifying power and what a strong pressure this is!

"Since I was injured, I was killed. Why? Now that I have appeared, what are you waiting for?"

The provocative smile of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea made Tianyou Daojun and Fairy Bi Yao very unhappy, but now is not the time, and it is almost time to calculate it.

"In order to lure me out, you and Ziyun Zhenren arranged a big show, but they were willing to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives. Tsk tsk tsk!"

The words of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea will make everyone present look at Tianyou Daojun and Fairy Bi Yao. What does the sentence of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea mean?

What is the dispute over the Tianbang? What is the conspiracy between the two? What is it to arrange a big drama with Ziyun Zhenren?

Feeling everyone's puzzled expression, the Blood Sea Demon Lord laughed wildly, laughing at the stupidity of the world.

Do these people really think that they only need to fight and do some tricks when participating in the Tianlist battle? He is really naive.

"Since you don't say it, I will tell them."

"The Demon Lord of Blood Sea!"

When the Blood Sea Demon Lord was about to tell the truth, Fairy Bi Yao spoke to stop it, but it had no effect. "All the mortals on earth, you respected and feared the head of the Dongji Fairy Mountain, Tianyou Daojun, the Xikunlun Palace, and the Ziyun Zhenren of Diyun Mountain, and specially arranged the venue for the Tianbang battle to Dongji Fairy Mountain in order to attract me from the Netherworld Inferno to catch me, and

The woman who has the Eternal Life Skill appears here.”

The words of the Demon Lord of Blood Sea made everyone puzzled, and so did Jiang Qingmo.

Frowning tightly, Jiang Qingmo looked at Tianyou Daojun with cold eyes. What was going on? Why did the version he heard from Ziyun was different from what the Blood Sea Demon Lord said.

"Look, this is the supreme real person you respect. In order to eliminate me, I am willing to sacrifice your innocent lives. Hahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting!"

The laughter of the Demon Lord of the Blood Sea became even stronger, and the meaning expressed in this statement made people want to ask for the true truth and falsehood.

Is the battle on the Tianbang a game set by Tianyou Biyao and Ziyun? Are they just chess pieces on the chessboard, chess pieces that were randomly discarded?

"It's enough to hit you alone."

At this moment, a sound rang out.

The soft voice echoed in everyone's heart, and in an instant, all the demonic shackles bound by everyone dissipated.

A ray of light appeared in everyone's sight. At the end of the light, a man in white clothes appeared between heaven and earth.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The person who came was none other than Diyun Mountain Zun and Ziyun Zhenren.

The Ziyun Zhenren who had disappeared for a long time appeared. When he returned, the aura he showed on his body was completely different.

"Is this pervert who ascended into the Mahayana? It is impossible. If you enter the Mahayana, you will have to pass the tribulation, and you will not see any signs of the nine levels of thunder tribulation falling!"

From this we can tell that Ziyun has not yet entered the ranks of Mahayana true immortals, but even so, the aura on his body dare not be underestimated.

"Ziyun? I thought you were so scared that you hid."

The Blood Sea Demon King half-squinted his black pupils and looked at the figure gradually becoming clearer in front of him.

But Ziyun ignored the Demon Lord of Blood Sea, but slowly walked to Feng Wuxin.

A pair of narrow eyes were dissatisfied with the tenderness. Looking at Feng Wuxin who was protected in the barrier, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "You have many confusions, and you will definitely solve all your doubts for you."
Chapter completed!