Chapter 1796： Up to half a year!

"It's okay if it's hit hard."

The sword **** Yinhuang nodded slightly.

The severe damage that was spoken from the Dragon Emperor's mouth was definitely a real severe damage. It is estimated that it may not be able to fully recover after a few decades.

"Does this person have anything to do with Emperor Xuan Ding?"

Nan Yan Longjun said with a solemn expression.

"There is no evidence for the time being."

Dragon Sovereign shook his head slightly, "In the future, I will find clues and determine that if this person is related to Emperor Xuan Ding, I will let Emperor Xuan Ding explain to you the origin of your severe damage."

"hope so."

Nan Yan Longjun smiled faintly.

After a few chats, Nangan Longjun drove the battleship away through the air.

The Dragon Emperor and the Sword God Hidden Emperor stood in the void, watching the battleship leave. When the battleship disappeared into the sky, the Dragon Emperor said with an ugly expression:

"The person just now, if there is no accident, it is likely to be the Holy Lord of the Void God Race."

"Void God Race? Has the Dragon Emperor been sure?"

A solemn color flashed in the eyes of the sword **** Yinhuang.

If it is really the imaginary **** race, things will be in trouble.

Once the Void God Clan invaded the Earth Immortal Realm and almost knocked it down, although the Void God Clan was suppressed and driven away by the Chaos Immortal Clan and the powerful people in the Earth Immortal Realm.

But later, it took hundreds of years for the realm to regain some vitality, and after thousands of years, it gradually recovered to its former peak!

The hidden emperor of the sword **** had never experienced that era, and the dragon emperor had not experienced that era either, but when they were young, they all heard this matter from their parents and grandparents.

The Void God Race is very strong, troublesome, and difficult to deal with. This is their only impression of the Void God Race.

"His appearance was specially concealed by means, but when I was hit hard, I saw his true face.

It is consistent with the imaginary gods recorded in ancient books. "

Longhuang frowned slightly.

"The Void God Clan comes menacingly every time. If it is the Void God Clan, why is there no news from everywhere?"

The sword **** Yinhuang muttered to himself, as if asking himself, as if asking the dragon king.

"Perhaps they have learned the lesson from the beginning, and this time they plan to lay out secretly and act in secret."

Dragon Sovereign smiled, "The Void God Clan suffered a big loss in the hands of the Primordial Chaos Clan at the beginning, and its vitality was greatly injured. Today's strength may not be able to bring countless Void God Beasts directly to the fairy world like it was at the beginning."

Sword God Yinhuang nodded slightly. He agreed with this statement. If this were the case, their worries could fade a bit.

Since the Void God Race did not confront them, it means that the Void God Race lacks confidence, so they also have enough time to prepare to pull out these Void God Race one by one.

"I always thought that in the Xuanding clan, there might be a certain ancestor who found a way to extend his life. He has never died and is still hiding today.

Now it seems that the relationship between Emperor Xuan Ding and the Void God Race is not very simple. "

Long Huang said lightly.

"The Dragon Lord Nanfan just went to the capital of the Xuanding Dynasty to make trouble for them. He was hit **** the way back, and this person is the Void God Clan, the Dragon Emperor. Your guess is probably correct, this guy Xuanding Dynasty, and The Void God Race colluded."

Sword God Yinhuang narrowed his eyes and said.

After a pause, "Did the Dragon Emperor ever know about the ghost tower incident some time ago? At that time, Yuntian had the existence of a heart-grabbing bug."

"Well, I know about this. I thought that Yuntian just accidentally got the heart-scarcer that hadn't been killed before, and I don't know where it survived for generations. Now think about it, behind it, there may also be a figure of the Void God Race. "

Dragon Emperor nodded.

"How should we deal with this matter?"

The Sword God Yinhuang smiled, "Survey secretly, or summon the holy masters from all walks of life and go directly to the Emperor Xuanding to ask?"

"Just keep quiet."

Dragon Sovereign shook his head slightly, "This matter must be fully grasped before we can begin to deal with it."

"The Void God Race and the Earth Immortal Realm are the number one mortal enemy. I think the Abyss of Despair will also agree to join us."

The sword **** hides the emperor.

"If he has already joined forces with the Void God Race, then he will be stunned. Go back first and let me think about it."

Dragon Emperor Road.

"Also."

The sword **** Yinhuang nodded slightly.

After the two left, a figure appeared quietly from a distance.

Zhengye Demon God is just a saint, so naturally he dared not eavesdrop on the conversation between No. 1 and No. 3 in the True Dragon Ranking, but he had seen both of them just before they shot.

"There is a high probability that the Void God Clan has already stunned the snake."

Zhengye Moshen frowned slightly.

After a few breaths of silence, he broke through the air and flew towards Kunlun.

He couldn't intervene in the matter between the holy masters for the time being, as long as the guy who can dissolve the poison of death can be solved right now.

...

The crowd quickly arrived at Nangan Longjun Mansion, and Su Han deliberately stayed here for a few more days.

Longjun's Mansion held a number of banquets and banquets for the powerful people in the Nanfang Prefecture. In front of these powerful people, Old Longjun officially accepted Su Han as his son.

A few days later, Su Han and Blade Wuxue, Xue Gu, Wang Jiang and his wife, He Baiyan and others left Longjun's Mansion and headed towards Kunlun.

Before leaving, Long Yongkang and Long Sanye personally saw off.

"Yunluo, and you, in the future, Su Han will be the tenth uncle you waited for. Your tenth uncle's method is not simple. When you are promoted to the saint in the future, remember to ask him for a pair of dragon bones and phoenix blood pills to eat."

After watching Su Han and the others leave, Long Yongkang turned to Long Yunluo and waited for the younger generation to smile.

Everyone looked a little weird and complicated, but most of them were a little happy.

In any case, the other party is a saint, although it is a human race, but with its ability to refine the dragon bone, phoenix blood pill, and the art of healing, they will not suffer a loss when they call the ten uncle.

Northern Cang battleship.

Su Han stood on the deck, and the dragon bat had flown from Crane Baiyan's shoulder to Su Han's shoulder.

He Baiyan and the others did not approach Su Han, but stood far away. Xue Gu saw some clues from it, his eyes fell on the dragon bat, and a shock flashed in his eyes. He did not ask, but secretly the shock. Depress.

Not surprisingly, the mysterious holy lord in Kunlun was probably the bat that seemed very ordinary!

"Why not go directly to the sacred mountain?"

The dragon bat said lightly.

"On the Kunlun side, there are some things that need to be arranged, and I have a dragon bone, phoenix blood pill, and I can definitely go to the mountain after being promoted to the great sage."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"This reason is far-fetched."

The dragon bat snorted.

"Senior Dragon Bat, the place you want me to go may be full of dangers. If you don't make all the preparations, accidentally dying in it will affect Kunlun as a whole."

Su Han smiled, "I have to take it seriously."

The dragon bat said that the **** of death left the relics in the sacred mountain. If you find it, you can master the plague land in the land of the holy fall. The power is extremely terrifying.

Since the power is so strong and the power is so terrifying, the corresponding danger should not be underestimated. In a short time, Su Han is not willing to put himself in such a dangerous situation.

"You have to go, I can feel that the Holy Fallen Land is about to be born."

The dragon bat said lightly.

A solemn color flashed in Su Han's eyes, "How long do I have?"

"At most half a year!" The dragon bat snorted, fluttered its wings, and disappeared into the void.