Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 1182

Luo Fanchen was shocked and said in surprise:

"What kind of person can leave a shadow in the long river of time and space?"

Time Holy Dragon immediately refuted and said in shock: "No, it's not a shadow!"

"It's a living person."

"He just appeared in the long river of time out of thin air and can talk to me."

"This..."

Luo Fanchen's cultivation is no longer what it used to be. He has understood many divine ways. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven for someone like Time Holy Dragon to peek into a corner of fate.

The real body walks in the long river of the world?

It's unimaginable.

A bold speculation in his heart seemed to be gradually confirmed, and his breathing became rapid.

"Senior, do you still remember the existence you saw that year?"

Time Holy Dragon said in a serious tone: "How could I forget the demeanor of such a supreme existence!"

"What's more, He is the real benefactor of my Soul Martial Continent."

"This time and space blockade formation was taught to me by that senior master."

"When he saw me, the master seemed a little surprised. Before I could say anything, he seemed to know the situation of the Soul Martial Continent. He shook his dust and a formation appeared in my head, which was the time and space blockade formation."

"When the master shook his dust lightly, it was like a dragon and snake performing, and a strange text pattern appeared on my forehead without me noticing."

While speaking, Time Holy Dragon urged his power, and a vermilion divine pattern appeared in the center of his brow bone, connecting together to form a special magical text.

The Holy Dragon of Time recalled in amazement: "With this unreadable divine pattern, I can serve as the center of the space-time formation and isolate the strange race until now."

"So, whether it is you, me or all living things that can survive until now, it is all thanks to this senior."

"Hmm?"

"My friend, what's wrong with you?"

The Holy Dragon of Time found that the exiled immortal youth, who was calm and composed just now, was standing there as if struck by lightning, staring at the divine pattern on his forehead.

There was even red blood in his eyes.

Luo Fanchen was of course shocked and excited,

because he recognized the vermilion outline on the forehead of the Holy Dragon of Time,

the ancient Chinese characters.

It means "town".

Luo Fanchen had made a bold guess before, was his time travel really a coincidence?

Is China really just a world that develops technology?

Are all myths and legends made up?

Now, through the words of the Holy Dragon of Time and these ancient Chinese characters, Luo Fanchen confirmed one thing.

There is no problem with the development of China today, but the real secrets of ancient times seem to be covered up for some unknown reason, and only a few mythological stories have been passed down.

Compared with the Soul Martial Continent, the Earth is a paradise, without weirdness, and the saints are not visible.

So where did the disappeared legendary beings go?

He seemed to be gradually approaching some shocking hidden things, approaching the lost past of China.

Luo Fanchen's body was shocked, and he asked anxiously: "Senior, can you project the figure of that year?"

The Holy Dragon of Time did not expect Luo Fanchen to recognize this Chinese character. After all, it is shocking enough to say such a person. He smiled bitterly and said: "I can't project it."

"Although I remember the appearance of that master, I can't project him to appear. It seems that I am not qualified."

Luo Fanchen clenched his fists.

Even the appearance can't be projected. It's not that the Holy Dragon of Time can't project it, but the other party's means are all-powerful.

Such an existence is simply unimaginable. I'm afraid that even if you call its name directly, the other party will sense it.

"Huh?"

The Holy Dragon of Time looked stunned and uttered a surprised sound.

In the past, he tried to project the face of that master to others, but failed.

At this moment, he didn't try much, and a projection condensed in the void.

"This..."

"Why is it suddenly different from the past?"

The Holy Dragon of Time was in a trance.

Luo Fanchen looked at the projection in front of him, and his pupils contracted.

Gray fog rose, the mist was heavy, and the terrifying murderous aura spread out.

A crane cry sounded in the waving of the void.

It was an old man with white hair falling down, covering his old cheeks, with a broken arm and empty sleeves. He carried a blue-black broken sword on his back, held a dust in his hand, and stepped on an illusory crane holding a broken arm.

The old man looked like a ghost or a saint, and seemed to have suffered some kind of erosion.

There are three flowers on the top of the head, one is golden, and the other two are flowing with black blood.

The five qi of the five internal organs flow through the five qi, except for the surging burning qi of the heart fire, the other four qi seem to be sealed with unknown evil things, floating freely.

"This..."

Luo Fanchen couldn't tell which great figure in the Chinese legend this was for a while.

But the three flowers gathered at the top of the head, the five qi returned to the origin, and the Chinese characters just now, have already proved too many things.

But the old man'sThe state made Luo Fanchen's heartbeat seem to slow down by half a beat.

Such a omnipotent person,

maybe he can easily crush the Soul Martial Continent and crush the weirdness with just a wave of his hand, but he also seems to be facing some ominous things.

"How could it be!"

"Who can do anything to such a strong man!!!"

Luo Fanchen was somewhat unwilling to believe that there would be such a powerful enemy in the starry sky.

He also felt a little distressed about the state of the old man.

His arm was broken, his body was rotten, but he still maintained a fighting state.

"Wait!"

"Something is wrong, how can the projection be so realistic!"

The Holy Dragon of Time also noticed something wrong.

In the past, He could not project.

It seems that everything has changed after the arrival of this young man.

Luo Fanchen tried to see the old man's face hidden behind his drooping white hair, and inexplicably met the gaze from the hair, and his body shook.

At that moment,

He seemed not to be looking at the projection, but looking at a real living person.

Strangely, he did not feel any fear, but felt a sense of security.

The other person's eyes were kind, gratified, and expectant.

Suddenly, the Holy Dragon of Time felt numb all over and trembled.

Damn it!

How could this happen!

The corners of the old man's mouth moved slowly, revealing a loving and doting smile.

But this is a projection!

The Holy Dragon of Time is going to be scared to death. I am not controlling it, how can the projection laugh!

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was inexplicably dumb for a while.

The old man seemed to want to say something,

but the kind smile on his mouth soon became weird, as if he had changed into a different person, even his eyes were full of fierce light, so creepy that Luo Fanchen felt cold all over and got goose bumps.

The projection of the old man turned around, turned his back to Luo Fanchen, nodded gently,

and turned into countless lights and shadows, dissipating in the distance.

"Senior!!!"

Luo Fanchen subconsciously raised his hand, trying to keep him, and had too many questions to ask.

For no reason,

an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

The shocked voice of the Time Holy Dragon came from beside him:

"This..."

"Who are you!!!"

"It's as if the senior just came to see you!!!"

For countless years, the Time Holy Dragon desperately wanted to see this senior again, but unfortunately he had no chance.

Luo Fanchen was slightly absent-minded, looked down at his palm and said: "Maybe."

"Hmm?"

He suddenly found that his palm was actually outlined with vermilion lines...