Devil May Cry Scorpio is indeed different from before.

The time and space turbulence that once ravaged this world is no longer visible, and only traces of time and space light rain are floating between the sky and the earth.

Although it is still full of deadly dangers, it is not impossible to enter!

Undoubtedly, the Master of All Souls had discovered this many years ago and went deep into it.

Thinking of this, Su Yi no longer hesitated, carrying Wei Xun and heading towards the depths of the most dangerous forbidden area in Buzhou Mountain.

Along the way, the light and rain of time and space are like ribbons, magnificent and dreamy, and can be seen everywhere.

It seems that there is no threat, but Su Yi knows that once he is infected, with his cultivation, he is destined to suffer heavy losses that will affect his life!

That is the real power of time and space order, and the characters in Taijing dare not take their edge.

A long time ago, there was a Taijing emperor who was attacked by the power of time and space. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a dead bone and disappeared.

Its life and vitality are completely deprived!

"If this trip can find clues to the Myriad Realms Tree, for me, it is no less than a great fortune that can't be found, and I can even take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the secret of the origin of the fairy world!"

Su Yi secretly said.

According to rumors, the Myriad Realm Tree was born in the original chaotic origin of the fairy world, and it contains a part of the origin mystery of the fairy world!

This is the chance that Wang Ye and others have dreamed of to set foot on the top of the immortal way!

Deep in Devil May Cry.

The fog filled the air, the atmosphere of chaos lingered, and the world was depleted and barren.

Occasionally, dazzling lightning flashes, piercing the dim sky, like a thunder whip waving in the hands of a god, dazzling and infiltrating.

A low hilly area.

One person and one bird are sneaking into the shadows at the bottom of the hill.

Impressively, it is Tianshouzi and Zhuyou Dapengbird.

"Don't make a fuss, I really didn't expect that Emperor Huntian, this old mess, would actually hook up with the Master of Ten Thousand Spirits!"

Tian Operator quickly transmitted the sound.

He was holding an old and mottled copper coin in his hand, and the copper coin was filled with an obscure aura, covering him and Zhuyou Dapeng bird, and completely covering their breath.

"I still can't figure it out. Didn't this old thing, Emperor Huantian, disappear into Beiminghai a long time ago? Why did he appear here? What is he waiting for?"

Zhuyou Dapeng Bird couldn't help but said.

God of Heaven.

Before the Immortal Fallen Era, a demon emperor who set foot on the top of the immortal way came from the North Sea of ​​Immortal Realm, a veritable peerless power!

"Who knows."

Tian Operator probed his head and looked into the distance.

In the dark world far away, the atmosphere of chaos filled the air, and two figures were looming in the mist.

One is a Taoist man dressed in a blood-colored Taoist robe and wearing a crown.

One is an imposing middle-aged man with a dignified figure, a purple robe and a gold belt.

The former is the Emperor Huntian.

And the latter is the Master of All Spirits!

"Damn, what are they waiting for, it's been almost seven days!"

Tian Shouzi muttered, a trace of impatience appeared between his brows.

Seven days ago, he and Zhuyou Dapeng Bird sneaked into this place. They planned to explore the clues of the Myriad Boundaries Tree, but without thinking, they saw the Emperor Huantian and the Master of Ten Thousand Spirits!

At first, Tianshouzi was still very excited, thinking that he would discover a world-shattering secret.

But after waiting for seven days, Emperor Huntian and Master Wanling did not see any action, which made Tian Shuan feel a little impatient.

"It must be plotting a big thing! Didn't you see that the sect master of Wanling has set up a strange dojo, which must be very useful."

Zhuyou Dapeng bird's eyes are thirsty, "And that scorched tree root, I doubt it is the root of the Myriad Realms Tree!"

In the extreme distance, the fog filled the air, and in front of Emperor Huntian and Master Wanling, it was a dojo with a range of hundreds of feet.

The dojo is extremely strange, with a black body. When viewed from the sky, the shape of the entire dojo looks like an eye opened on the ground.

In the center of the "eyes", there is a nine-foot-high black altar.

The surface of the altar is engraved with densely packed strange runes, and on top of the altar, there is a four-foot-long charred tree root.

Because of the long distance, and the fact that they did not dare to use their spiritual sense to investigate, neither Zhuyou Dapeng Bird nor Tian Shouzi could tell what the mystery of that scorched tree root was.

"Nonsense, who can't see that these two old bastards are plotting big things?"

Tian Shuan rolled his eyes, "Wait a minute, I don't believe it, they will stay there stupidly!"

Just as he was talking, a cold, angry voice from Emperor Huantian suddenly came out in the distance:

"If you want me to help open up the space tunnel, please help me to resolve the power of the gods and disasters on my body first, otherwise, this matter will be left off!"

Tianhuazi's spirit is lifted.

Is this about infighting?

Also, what does the old man mean? Could it be that he is also plagued by the power of the gods, and he has to negotiate with the master of all spirits in exchange for a solution to the gods?

Interesting!

Tianshouzi's eyes are bright and full of energy, this is definitely a big secret!

I am afraid that no one in the world knows that such a great master of Taijing, who has set foot on the top of the immortal way, has already suffered a disaster! !

"Brother Dao, calm down, as long as you take action and help me successfully lead the 'Son of God' to this place, I promise, I will resolve the divine disaster for you."

Master Wanling opened his mouth, his voice was as deep as iron.

Son of God?

Tianhuazi was shocked.

Are the dojos and altars set up by the Master of All Spirits for the purpose of welcoming a "son of God"?

Moreover, do you still need a Taijing master like Emperor Huntian to take action?

Also, shouldn't this "Son of God" be the descendant of the gods?

Thinking of this, Tian Shuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If this is the case, what the Master of All Spirits is plotting is too scary!

Zhuyou Dapengniao was also shocked, and said through a voice transmission: "Old guy, the son of God he said, shouldn't he be the descendant of the 'Tianwu God Zun' behind the Wanling Sect?"

"Do not talk!"

Tianhuazi pricked up his ears, and his inner curiosity was completely hooked.

"Don't think that this seat is not clear, you are trying to use the solution of 'God's calamity' as a bait to contain this seat and let this seat serve you."

Emperor Huntian's tone was cold, "But you're not afraid of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?"

In the voice, there is a terrifying oppressive breath.

The Master of Wanling was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "I understand Daoist brother's worry, but please forgive me. After all, if I help you solve the disaster on your body, you suddenly regret it and don't want to. What do you do when you start?"

After a pause, he said: "A long time ago, I was waiting for such an opportunity, and it was not until three thousand years ago that I finally waited for the opportunity to enter this Devil May Cry."

"In the past three thousand years, I spent countless efforts and treasures to finally build this dojo and altar. In order to successfully lead the 'son of God' to the fairyland!"

"Under these circumstances, I cannot tolerate any accident."

Saying that, the Master of Wanling looked at Emperor Huntian and said sincerely, "Brother Dao, as long as you help me pick up the Son of God, I can swear with my Dao Heart that I will help you solve the divine disaster on your body, if you violate it, Destroyed!"

Emperor Huntian was silent for a long time.

The Master of Ten Thousand Spirits did not urge, but just waited quietly.

Between the dim sky and the earth, the haze lingered, and the figures of the two became looming.

"It turns out that the cooperation between the two is for each other's needs."

Zhuyou Dapeng Bird said through sound transmission, "Old guy, do you think the old man will compromise and make a step back?"

Tian Shuanzi frowned and said, "It depends on how serious the calamity that Huantian Lao'er suffered, this old man has a sinister temperament, is moody, and has extremely brutal and domineering methods. The unrivaled power of the demon Dao who is frightened by the wind."

"I'm sure that even if the old man compromises, as long as he has a chance to resolve the calamity on his body, he will kill Wanling Sect Master to vent his anger without hesitation!"

Saying that, Tian Shuan sneered, "It's just an immortal king, so what if he is backed by a god? He dares to threaten an emperor who has set foot in Taijing long before the age of immortality, he is clearly playing with fire! "

Zhuyou Dapeng Bird agreed.

Its master is Emperor Fengtu, a terrifying existence with vast supernatural powers, and it naturally knows that in front of the emperor, the Immortal King is not enough to see at all!

Tian Shuan didn't know what to think, and suddenly sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, Brother Su is not here, otherwise"

He closed his mouth and said nothing.

Zhuyou Dapengniao was immediately dissatisfied, "The most annoying thing for Lao Tzu is that you are the one who speaks half of the talk, poops and poops half, and then holds back alive, is it uncomfortable?"

Tianhuazi slapped Zhuyou Dapengbird on the head, "You know an egg!"

"Okay, I have the right to trust you once!"

In the distance, Emperor Huntian, who had been silent for a long time, said, "If you dare to go back on your word, this seat promises that at all costs, you will be smashed to ashes!"

At this moment, he was filled with terrifying Taijing coercion, which made the Master of Ten Thousand Spirits take a breath and felt the threat coming from his face.

His heart was awe-inspiring, and he said solemnly: "Brother Dao, don't worry!"

"Hun Tian Lao'er agreed like that?"

Zhuyou Dapengniao was stunned, "This is nothing like the wrist of a Taijing hero."

Tian Shuan's eyes were subtle, and he said, "A long time ago, I also had some interactions with Huantian Laoer, and I know very well how cold and ruthless this old man's temperament is, just wait and see, Huantian Laoer can't stop I will let the Master of Ten Thousand Spirits bring that son of the gods over smoothly!"

Zhuyou Dapeng Bird was full of energy, "This time, there is finally a lot of fun to watch!"

But at this moment, Tian Shouzi froze all over, and when he noticed Emperor Huntian in the distance, he suddenly turned around and looked at them.

That old bastard found them!

Tianhuazi's face changed greatly, and without hesitation, he grabbed the neck of Zhuyou Dapengbird, turned and fled.

But halfway through, a figure has appeared out of thin air, blocking the road ahead.

Wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, wearing a crown, his face is as cold as a rock, a pair of eyes glowing with a touch of golden color, he stands casually, and his aura covers the sky and the sun!

It is Emperor Huntian.