The bell sound lingers, turning into a pattern of roads all over the sky, like gods from all sides, and directly snatching the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan. "**Yes*Love**"

Bang!

The crystal clear dragon horns were shattered, and the rising terrifying dragon power was destroyed by the bell sound. The body of the demon clan trembled violently, but his expression did not change at all, but his aura was as weak as before.

Lin Hao looked at this scene in shock.

The Saint of the Demon Clan is a world-class figure. Even if he loses his vitality, his physical strength is unparalleled in the world. Moreover, this Saint of the Demon Clan is close to a real dragon. This kind of Saint of the Demon Clan is also the top existence in the past dynasties of the Demon Clan, and the power of the body has reached an unimaginable level.

Dragon horn is the toughest part of the demon saint, and it was easily shattered into pieces by a bell sound. You can imagine how terrifying the bell sound is.

At this time!

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan turned around, and his powerful body shattered the void directly. He stepped into the distance. In the distant void, two figures appeared at some point, one man and one woman.

The man wore a crown of divine jade and a fairy armor. He was majestic and grand. He was full of heroic posture. He couldn't help but feel a sense of immortality at first sight. The aura of this man was exactly the same as that of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan. He was a world-class figure.

But what made Lin Hao's heart see that although the man was intact, there was a hole the size of a thumb on the center of his eyebrows, which continued to the back of his head. Such a fatal wound actually appeared on such a world-class figure.

The woman was charming and had a perfect figure, just like a creation from heaven, but she was always in a hazy state, making it difficult to identify her true appearance. But just looking at her looming figure, you can see that this woman is stunning.

What made Lin Hao even more tremble was that the sound of the bell just now actually came from a woman, and even the dragon horns of the Saint of the Demon Clan could be broken. It can be seen that this woman is also a world-renowned figure no less than the Saint of the Demon Clan, and she is even much stronger.

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan stepped past the air and appeared on the left side of the mysterious woman. He stood silently. The man wearing the crown of divine jade was also expressionless. The three of them stood side by side, looking at the sky with dim eyes, as if waiting for something.

Lin Hao can basically confirm that the Wood Clan

With the protection of the green divine light, they are the nemesis of these three, so they cannot cross the Wood Clan area.

For the Wood Clan area, there will be a green divine light to protect you? But there is no other place?

Lin Hao was speculating in his heart that it was because there was an ancestor spirit here? Perhaps this was the case, except for the water clans of the Holy Sect, he searched all the four tribes of the Holy Sect.

Except for the existence of ancestor spirits in the Wood Clan area, the divine crystals in the other three areas have long lost their effectiveness. Perhaps it is because of the shock of the ancestor spirit that the Wood Clan area has become the last pure land, or perhaps this place is connected to the temple and is the key entrance to the Holy Sect in the past, so a special powerful forbidden array was set up to resist the invasion of these three worldly figures who have been dead for many years.

Three worldly figures!

And they came from the age of the Demon Saint. These three vitality have long disappeared. Obviously, they are not creatures, but are existences like alien cultivation. "**Spoken**"

Who are they?

Lin Hao wanted to know very much. He felt that the ancestor spirit warned him not to go deeper. It might be because these three worldly figures who had long been dead were moving deep in the Holy Sect. But he didn't understand why the long-dead people were still alive?

What's even more strange is that the previous demon saints seemed to be conscious and had a little vitality at that time. Obviously, they were not dead, but were imprisoned by some terrible power.

Who is it?

Having such a terrifying power has imprisoned the three great figures? It also allows them to survive for two eras.

Is it a god?

Lin Hao shook his head. The gods were transformed by a great figure after breaking through. He possessed the power of gods, but he could not change his fate against the will of heaven and survive for more than one million years.

The reason why the Emperor Xuantianzun was able to live in the past was because of the special nature of the evil clan absorbing life essence, and his three heads pierced through the three evil clan kings. With the four connected, the Emperor Xuantianzun's life essence maintained the vitality of the Emperor Xuantianzun. In addition, the special nature of the evil clan sealing platform allowed the Emperor Xuantianzun to steal the secrets of heaven and span an era.

Like the Xuantian Lord, there is a very small probability of life. Since ancient times, there has probably only been such an example.

Fairy?

If there were indeed immortals in the Great Wilderness World, the immortals would have lived with the heaven and earth long ago, and with the immortals’ power against the heavens, there would be no need to imprison the world’s figures.

Lin Hao couldn't imagine who had such terrible courage to imprison three worldly figures.

Perhaps, it may be because of the special nature of the Holy Sect that these three great figures survived in an alternative way, but because they were not for living things, they were unable to step out of this place to survive.

"The Holy Lord of the Underworld...The Master of the Heavenly Sect...How could these two... be alive? It's impossible, two eras have passed..."

Yan Xuan's scream came. He had woken up at some point and had recovered from the expression of the Fire Saint Ancestor, but his face was full of shock at this moment.

"Do you know who they are?" Lin Hao asked quickly.

"One of the two men is the last saint of the demon clan in the Demon Saint era, and the other is the last sect leader of the Holy Sect." Yan Xuan said in a deep voice.

"These two are the last great figures of the two major Dingtian forces in the Demon Saint Age?"

Lin Hao looked at the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan and the Man of Divine Jade Crown in shock. He didn't know the identities of these two people. At most, he was surprised. Now that he learned about the true identities of the two people from Yan Xuan's mouth, he was even more shocked.

The last great figure of the two major Dingtian forces in the era of the two demon saints, both live in their current way.

What happened in the past?

Whether it is the Holy Lord of the Nether Dragon or the Master of the Huatian Sect, both of them are extraordinary figures of the same era. One is pierced through the heart and abdomen, while the other is pierced through the forehead. Both of them survived and lived in this strange way.

Something must have happened back then, Lin Hao is very sure.

"Do you know who the one in the middle?"

"She? There is only the Holy Lord of the Nether Dragon and the Master of Huatian. How could she have the third one?" Yan Xuan said in confusion.

This sentence made Lin Hao's heart sank again. He didn't think Yan Xuan was joking, because Yan Xuan, who was in the state of the Fire Saint Ancestor, would not have any emotions. He would only answer based on the inquiry and what he saw in front of him. In other words, Yan Xuan did not see that "her".

"You really didn't see it?" Lin Hao pointed at the hazy woman.

"No!" Yan Xuan shook his head.

hiss……

Lin Hao took a deep breath of air conditioning. Now he was sure that Yan Xuan could not see the mysterious woman except himself. It was obvious that this woman was not a human being. She did not have a body like the Holy Lord of the Nether Dragon and the Sect Master Huatian.

There is no body...

Who is she? Why can she appear in this form? Lin Hao was shocked and couldn't help but feel curious.

bite!

A ringtone came from the depths of the Holy Sect, which was clearer than the previous ones. Three figures slowly broke through the void and walked towards the depths of the Holy Sect. Their expressions remained the same as before from beginning to end, without any change. Soon they disappeared from sight.

Lin Hao exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, and the danger had been temporarily eliminated. At the same time, he was very curious about what was there in the depths of the Holy Sect?

Although he had stepped into four tribes before, it was not the depth of the Holy Sect, but only belonged to the periphery. He had not yet stepped into the real inner circumference. However, even though he was curious, he would not take another step beyond the Wood Clan area without enough strength.

Lin Hao could not guarantee whether he would still have a chance to come back alive next time, and this time he would be able to escape from the world's figure. Luck is the main part, and the other is that the Holy Lord of the Underworld deliberately let go, otherwise he would have fallen to the point of falling.

Apart from the original doubts, Lin Hao's biggest doubt was why the Holy Lord of the Nether Dragon did that at that time? He actually let himself go and even put a mark on his right arm. He used his spiritual consciousness and power to investigate it. Apart from the extra marks, he could not detect any discomfort.

"Yan Xuan, what is the function of this dark dragon mark?" Lin Hao stretched out his right arm and asked.

"The Seal of the Nether Dragon? There is no mark on your arm." Yan Xuan shook his head.

"No mark?"

Lin Hao took a look again and said, "No, there is indeed a dragon-shaped mark on his right arm, and it occupies the size of his entire right arm. It is so conspicuous that Yan Xuan can't see it. Could it be that this mark was made by a world-class figure, only he can see it, but the rest can't see it?"

Obviously, it is not very useful to continue to ask this question. Even if Yan Xuan can see it, he may not be able to tell me the reason.

"How much do you know about the history of the Holy Sect?"

"I don't know much about it. I only know that before the death of the Holy Sect, there was a record left behind, but it was intermittent and incomplete. What I said was just some miscellaneous things from the Holy Sect, and the only useful one was the record of the Holy Dragon Saint and the Heavenly Venerable."

"What is the record of these two people?"

"There is only a portrait of them and some introductions to them. I didn't say much. The history of the Holy Sect has become a mystery." Yan Xuan said.

"Can I let me see?" Lin Hao said with a stir.

"Can!"

Yan Xuan transforms into spiritual consciousness.

Lin Hao opened the sea of ​​consciousness and received this part of the spiritual consciousness. When he saw the picture formed by the spiritual consciousness, he was shocked. The above was the appearance of the Saint Lord of the Nether Dragon and the Venerable Huatian. However, this portrait was not the portrait when it was intact, but the appearance of the two of them now.

In the portrait, the Holy Lord of the Nether Dragon lacked a dragon horn, his chest was pierced, his heart was broken, and there was a huge gap in his abdomen. As for the Lord Huatian, there was a thumb-sized hole on the middle of his eyebrows. The two of them looked dull, which was obviously no different from what they looked like today.

"When was this portrait drawn?" Lin Hao felt that the two portraits were full of inexplicable charm, as if they had already predicted the result of the two. With the promotion of time, their future experiences were manifested on the portrait.

Lin Hao saw the lack of dragon horns by his own eyes, and he was born just now. Yan Xuan's portrait was obviously passed down from the era of the Demon Saint, and it could actually be changed through his spread. Obviously, the two portraits are not ordinary things.

"According to the history of the Five Elements Clan, these two portraits were originally passed down. It is said that a traveling practitioner painted it and presented it to the temple of the Five Elements Clan that year, and was properly preserved by the temple. I also saw it in the temple."

A traveling practitioner?

Lin Hao didn't think that the person who painted such a portrait would be an ordinary practitioner who traveled, and it was very likely that he was some strange person.

"Are these two portraits still in the temple?"

"Maybe still here."

"Let's go! Let's go back!" Lin Hao said.

"I'm afraid we won't have a good chance of going back." Yan Xuan said suddenly.
Chapter completed!