Chapter 1181

Dongxuan Domain, southern region.

This is a quiet blue sky, with occasionally birds passing by, and clear chirping spreading from afar.

Buzz.

However, after a long time, this tranquility was suddenly broken, and the birds fled one after another, and only saw that the blue sky slowly twisted at this time.

Click.

But when this distortion of space reaches its limit, the space breaks open, and a huge space crack is slowly torn apart.

As the space was torn apart, after that, there was a huge fierce aura sweeping out of it.

The evil aura spread out, and the temperature between heaven and earth gradually decreased. Then, the crack in the space slowly squirmed, and a thin figure walked out of it first.

When he walked out of the crack in the space, his dark eyes looked at the world, and there was a complex surge of emotions in his indifferent eyes.

It seems nostalgia, it seems excitement, it seems hatred...

"Dongxuan Domain... is finally back." He spread his hands, took a deep breath of the cool air belonging to this world, and murmured.

And behind it, as the space squirmed, several figures walked out, and then, the evil aura suddenly became strong. Countless figures filled with evil aura flew out overwhelmingly and gathered behind. Although they were numerous, there was no strange sound coming out. The movement and breathing were like one, which was terrifying.

"Is this the Dongxuan Realm? I have never been here." Liu Qing looked at the world and then laughed.

"Brother, where is this?" Xiao Yan looked around and asked. Although he could be sure that they had come to the Dongxuan Realm, the Dongxuan Realm was extremely vast and no one knew where they had landed.

"You'll know just by walking."

Lin Dong waved his hand, looked forward, and then flew out. Everyone and the eight thousand tiger-eating troops immediately followed.

Their speed was extremely fast, in just a dozen minutes. After a few miles of success, the tranquility of the previous one no longer existed. The sight was full of devastation, and that look obviously had experienced a very fierce battle.

"It seems that the war launched by the Yuanmen enveloped the entire Dongxuan Realm." Xiao Diao looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and said.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. He also saw many people escaping along the way, but most of them were just ordinary people, and occasionally some of them were slightly stronger. The death was only within the three realms of creation. This strength, even the ability to discover Lin Dong and the others.

"There is a large group of people coming in front of me, and there are some people who can see a little." Elder Zhu Li, who was standing beside him, suddenly looked forward and said.

Lin Dong heard this and swept his mental power and found that the crowd was about tens of thousands of people. His overall strength was much stronger than those I saw before. Moreover, there seemed to be one person's aura, which had reached the level of a small success in the Death Xuan Realm. Such strength could be held in the super sect.

However, these people all looked frightened, and they were obviously defeated, but they didn't know where they came from.

"Brother?" Xiao Yan looked at Lin Dong, wanting to ask for his opinion.

"Don't waste time." Lin shook his head. Now the Dongxuan Realm is extremely chaotic. Most of the dynasties that are attached to the Yuan Sect and other super sects are fighting. At this level, they have no mind to pay attention to it. As long as the Yuan Sect is solved, these chaos will naturally be extinguished.

Xiao Yan nodded when he heard this. Just as he was about to wave his hand to order, he suddenly stopped when he saw Lin Dong.

"Wait first." Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the distance ahead, and said.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan also looked into the distance and asked immediately.

"It seems that someone I know..."

Lin Dong smiled faintly, with a feeling of nostalgia in his expression. How many years ago did it happen?

......

Boom boom.

A somewhat embarrassed torrent rushed past the avenue. From time to time, they looked back, with a little nervous and panic in their eyes. At the front of the crowd, the horse was racing. A middle-aged woman looked pale. She seemed to be seriously injured and could not withstand this torture. A muffled groan continued to flow from her throat, and blood oozed out from the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Mo, how are you?"

Suddenly there was a scream of exclamation from the side. A woman hurriedly leaned over. The woman was wearing a blue silk skirt, with pretty cheeks and a slender figure like a thin willow by the lake, which was extremely charming. At this time, she was looking at the middle-aged woman anxiously, her tone was full of worry.

"Lan Ying, I'm fine. If they chase after me later, I'll stop you. You will take people back to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace immediately. Only when you get there can you be safe!" The middle-aged woman shook her head and said.

"But uncle, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense. There are only these people left in your Immortal Dynasty royal family. Do you want your clan to die?" The middle-aged woman said with a sharp look.

Seeing this, Lan Ying suddenly bit her red lips tightly, and blood seeped out.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman, whom she called Uncle Mo, sighed in despair. As soon as she was about to speak, her expression changed suddenly. She hurriedly looked up and looked forward: "Stop!"

The large troop of people suddenly slowed down in embarrassment, and their eyes looked forward one after another, and their expressions changed. Then thousands of people holding spears rushed out and protected them in front, with their eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

At this time, in the sky ahead of them, a large number of black people stood in the air, and the fierce aura that spread out from their bodies was as solid as the substance, making the air here solidify.

Uncle Mo looked at the silent and motionless man in front of him, but there was a strong horror in his eyes. Such a momentum made her feel a little difficult to breathe.

Moreover, what made his heart tremble the most was not this group of mysterious people, but the nearly ten figures in front of the group of people. Almost every one of these people made her mind tremble.

Although with her small success in the Death Xuan Realm, even in this Dongxuan Realm, she felt that she was as fragile as a baby in front of these people.

"Uncle Mo, they don't seem to be the people of the Yuan Sect." Lan Ying's pretty face turned pale at first, but then she spoke. Because she didn't feel the bad intentions from the mysterious people in front of her.

After hearing this, Uncle Mo woke up as if he was in a dream. He was shocked. He quickly turned over and dismounted and said respectfully: "I don't know who senior is ahead? My younger brother Mo Yun is the elder of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. If there is a collision, I hope you all forgive me."

Lan Ying and others were shocked when they saw her like this. They knew the strength and arrogance of Uncle Mo, but in front of them...

"Hurry, you're about to get off your horse, don't be rude. Those seniors are probably not weaker than those palace masters!" I can't offend you! Uncle Mo was stunned when he saw them and said hurriedly.

"Not weaker than the palace lord?"

After hearing this, Lan Ying and others changed their faces and immediately turned over and got off the horse with respect.

When they stopped, the black torrent in the distant sky gradually approached, and as they approached, the terrifying fierce aura made Lan Ying and the others pale and confused. What kind of mysterious man in front of them was? Even if they were the nine heavens Taiqing Palace, they could not take out such a lineup.

In the midst of respect, Lan Ying and others secretly raised their eyes, and then they saw several figures in front of the group of people, as if they had landed at them.

"Miss Lan Ying, I haven't seen her for many years, so I'm fine."

Just when they saw these figures falling, Master Mo hurriedly wanted to salute, but he heard a gentle smile coming from the front, which made her stunned on the spot. These seniors actually knew Lan Ying?

Lan Ying was also stunned for a moment, her eyes looked at Uncle Mo, and then she looked up carefully, only to see several figures standing in front of her, and at the front was a thin young man.

The youth seemed to be about the same age as her, but that young face made her feel familiar.

"Senior, do you know Lan Ying?" Uncle Mo said carefully. She didn't feel careless because the person in front of her looked young. The oppression emitted from the latter's body made the energy in her body unable to operate.

"You...you...you are Lin Dong?!"

However, as soon as Uncle Mo's voice fell, Lan Ying, who was thinking hard on the side, suddenly cried out in disgrace. Her beautiful face was filled with deep shock and disbelief.

"You... are you still alive?"

As soon as the screams fell, Lan Ying heard one after another.

"Lin Dong? Which Lin Dong?" Elder Mo looked at Lan Ying in a daze. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't imagine that there was such a top figure in Dongxuan Domain.

"He is the Lin Dong from the Dao Sect! Lin Dong, who was forced out of the Dongxuan Domain by the three giants of the Yuan Sect three years ago! He was still from the Hundred Dynasty War with me!" Lan Ying said hurriedly.

"Lin Dong from Dao Sect?"

Elder Mo was stunned again, and then suddenly remembered something. A horror suddenly emerged from his face. The look of looking at the smiling young man in front of him again seemed to be a ghost.

"Haha, it seems that Miss Lanying still remembers it."

Lin Dong smiled slightly. He looked at Lan Ying's pretty face that was familiar, but his heart was filled with emotion. Seeing him again many years later, things have changed. In the battle of the hundred dynasties, Lin Dong felt pretty good about Lan Ying, at least the latter did not despise him because of his low-level dynasty origin.

"You...I heard that you were forced out of the Dongxuan Realm by the three giants of the Yuanmen... I didn't expect you to be alive... Do you know? Su Rou's junior sister often misses you, and Qingzhu's senior sister. She also talked about you. They knew that you were still alive and would be very happy." Lan Ying's pretty face turned red because of her excitement, and her speech became much more rapid.

"Su Rou..."

Thinking of the once timid and weak girl, Lin Dong's eyes seemed to have quietly softened at this moment, but immediately, some complexity came out in his heart.

Lingqingzhu.

The woman who was once so proud that he could only look up and chase after him was because of her that Lin Dong came out of the small Great Yan Dynasty. No matter how things change, Lin Dong knew that he would never forget the only woman who had a skin relationship with him. I don’t know how she had been in the past few years...

"cough."

Uncle Mo looked at the blue cherry blushing with excitement and coughed quickly. Lin Dong was obviously no longer the young Taoist disciple of the past. Judging from the position, the group of people in front of him were obviously led by him. Moreover, the most terrifying thing was... The strength of these people is obviously not weaker than the palace master of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace...

She really couldn't imagine how a disciple of the Dao Sect could be so terrifying in just three years.

After hearing Uncle Mo's cough, Lan Ying came to her senses just now, and was shocked and hurriedly took a step back.

Lin Dong smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked indifferently at the distance, where a large number of people rushed over, and in the air, there were also strong people rushing into the air, with extraordinary momentum.

Uncle Mo and Lan Ying also noticed the movement behind him, and an anxiety flashed through his eyes.

"Big leader."

The Tianlong Demonic Shooter glanced at Lin Dong.

"It's from the Yuanmen." Xiao Diao smiled faintly, and a cold look passed by his handsome face.

"Kill them all." Lin Dong withdrew his eyes and his tone was plain.

"yes."

The Dragon Demon Soldier smiled and nodded, then moved his body and disappeared. After several breaths, a shrill scream suddenly came from behind. Lan Ying and others hurriedly turned around, and then they saw that the Yuan Sect powerhouse who was not even Mr. Mo could not defeat him before was killed at this moment, and they had no power to fight back at all.

Swish.

In less than a minute, the figure of the Tianlong Demonic Success appeared behind Lin Long again. His body was not stained with any blood, but the strong evil aura made the people behind Lan Ying tremble and tightly shut their mouths.

Uncle Mo and Lan Ying both swallowed. They knew very well that among the strong people in the Yuan Sect behind, there were three strong people with the small success of the Death Xuan Realm...
To be continued...