"Daewoo..."

The demon dragon whispered, recalling the memories of this supreme Daewoo.

The ultimate is the ultimate, the end is the end.

As the name suggests, the supreme is the most noble existence in the world that reaches the limit.

Any supreme is an invincible person of the present.

The reputation of the Supreme Lord of Dayu is not as widespread as that of the Heavenly Lord who opened up the Nine Realms, but there are many legends about him.

One of them is that this supreme Dayu has the ability to travel to his world. There are even rumors that he did not really sit in the same place, but went to other worlds.

Because in the Middle Ages, a man with Su Hui appeared, saying that his world had the legend of the supreme Dayu, or the legend of the spear of Dayu.

Because of this, the Supreme Dayu has a strong mysterious color, which has attracted the attention of many people in later generations.

The demise of the Daewoo Holy Land is said to be caused by a terrifying existence in the sea of ​​stars.

The Daewoo Gun lost the Star Sea and it also began at that time.

"It's not him. If he hadn't died, how could that person dare to destroy the Holy Land of Dayu?"

After thinking for a long time, the magic dragon shook his head:

"It's okay if he is, it has nothing to do with us..."

After saying that, the Demon Dragon was about to drive away the guests. He was too seriously injured, but he had no intention of saying something to others.

But that divine thought stopped him:

"Demon Dragon, your injury is too serious. You are afraid that it may not be able to recover for thousands of years. Do you think you can recover for thousands of years?"

Everything in the world has its own life span, and even the gods cannot last forever. The reason why they can survive to this day.

The chaotic aura that isolates oneself's breath is one, and the other is that they are pretending to die for ninety percent of the time, or, as if they are really dead.

Recovering a thousand years of healing is too luxurious.

"Can you have a way?"

The demon dragon's heart moved, and his eyes looked at the god's thought a little strange: "It is said that you had a brief revival a thousand years ago. Could it be that you had a sneak attack on which holy land?"

They are not entities, and there are too few things that are useful to them in the world. Only the immortal soul of the strong man above the realm of return can heal them.

But there are too few strong men in the world, and they all have inheritance. If you want to attack them, it will be too much of a deal.

The strength of this gray-white god is much worse than that of him. He can't even do it himself, so he naturally can't do it either.

"Of course not."

The god's thought did not pretend to be mysterious, with a deep tone, and even a hint of solemnity:

"A thousand years ago, when I was sleeping, something appeared out of thin air in the sea of ​​stars where I was. That thing may cure your wounds..."

"What?" The demon dragon became interested. There were not many things that could help them recover from their sleep.

If he had not seen the future achievements of the Yuanyang Taoist this time, he would not have recovered early.

The god's thought looked around and said:

"One side...altar..."

"altar?"

The demon dragon was stunned and then sneered: "No one in the world deserves my sacrifice!"

"No, it's not a sacrifice, but an equivalent exchange. Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

The god's thought shook his head, but he didn't say much, and he slowly retreated.

"etc."

The demon dragon hesitated for a moment, and then chased away with this deep secret realm.

His injuries were too serious. If he really healed himself, he was afraid that a thousand years might not be enough.

The starry sky is boundless, and everything is invisible in it, so there is no need to find any hidden place.

Two gods crossed the void and crossed the large star field.

I have arrived before a gray and white secret realm.

The gods' thoughts cannot last forever. They spend most of their time hidden in the secret realm of the aura of chaos.

Isolate the world and the inspiration.

Outside the gray-white secret realm, there is an ancient and grand altar standing in the void.

There is no support in space, but the altar stands very steadily, like a mountain rooted on the earth.

The altar is pure black in color, and there are strange scrolls composed of blood-colored patterns, as if powerful gods and demons were embedded in it.

It looks like a horror.

"This altar..."

Rumo's demonic energy turned into the body of a demon dragon. He stared at the altar. His vision was rare in the world, but he had never seen such an altar.

And the countless imprints of gods and demons on it are all things he has never heard of or seen.

If he believed that there was something he didn't know in this world, but there was nothing he knew on the altar, it would be extremely terrifying.

"I suspect this altar is something beyond heaven!"

The gray-white light flashed, forming an illusory figure. He also stared at the altar with fear and solemnity:

"No one can break through my secret realm silently, even the Supreme..."

"You said that the altar comes from outside the sky..."

The demon dragon's eyes flashed, and he didn't believe it.

Outside the Huangji Continent is the boundless starry sky, and what is outside the starry sky universe?

No one knows.

The universe is infinite, and even the supreme cannot fully understand its secrets, let alone outside the universe. However, many great men in ancient and modern times believe it.

There must be heaven beyond heaven!

This is the origin of "Immortal".

No one has seen an "immortal", but countless great men in ancient and modern times believe that there is a heaven beyond the sky, and at the end of the supreme road, there must be a road to becoming an immortal.

Unfortunately, no one can confirm it.

"It's not impossible."

The gray-white god was not confused about this question, and it was destined to have no answer. Instead, he said: "This altar cannot recognize the master, but you still need to communicate and sacrifice yourself..."

The demon dragon heard it and suddenly interrupted his voice, his eyes cold: "Do you want to lie to me?"

"You were born on the corpse of the ancient silver dragon king, stronger than me. How can I deceive you?"

The gray-white god said as he slowly retreated and left the altar area:

"If you don't believe it, you can put this altar into your secret realm..."

“There is something weird…”

Seeing him retreating, the demon dragon not only disbelief, but instead became alert: "If this altar really comes from outside the sky, how could you leak out and let me enter the secret realm?"

Huh ~

Like the black air ink, the demon dragon opened indifferently, and the secret realm exhaled a large amount of black air and poured back into his body:

"You are still far from lying to me!"

It seemed that he was about to take action in the next moment. Although he was seriously injured, with the blessing of the secret realm, a brief attack was enough to suppress him.

"I know I can't hide it from you, but I don't need it at all! When you come, the ending is already destined..."

Faced with the oppression of the demon dragon's breath, the gray-white god suddenly smiled, and the divine intention shook the space, and the chanting sounds like a whisper of gods and demons sounded in his mouth.

The chanting sound was like a mantra, and it was shaken by the will of God, and it actually resounded in the void.

The void seems to be his words!

"not good!"

The moment the gray-white god spoke, the demon dragon's mind was shocked. In a vague way, he felt an extremely magnificent and vast aura slowly rising behind him.

This breath is so amazing, just like someone holding the Galaxy in his palm and taking a photo!

In an instant, the demon dragon felt a surging crisis!

"You're looking for death!"

The demon dragon was furious, and his divine thoughts swept away. The black air rolled like a tide, slapped the starry sky, but what shocked him was that behind him was empty and there was nothing at all.

But the next moment, a ruthless divine thought burst out from the altar, emitting a vast and vast wave:

"finally......"
To be continued...