It was at this time.

Just when Wei Yi appeared, the numerous Asuras had already seen him:

"Who are you?"

In an instant, everyone, both men, women, young and old, became alert.

They held knives and forks in their hands, and they were completely soldiered by the whole nation.

It looks very difficult to mess with!

At this time, Wei Yi showed a faint smile:

"Please report it to everyone."

"Tell me that a friend of Daoist Huangquan said that an old friend came to visit her~"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a handsome woman walking out with a blood-colored palm-leaf fan in her hand.

Look at the breath on her body.

Feel the brilliant light of her body.

This is clearly a supernatural power among Asuras!

This Asura looked at Wei Yi and showed a kind smile, then spoke to many fellow tribes:

"This one is indeed the ancestor's friend."

"You don't have to be so alert."

When she said this, she came to Wei Yi in front of that bold and hot dress.

Then I saw her bent down respectfully, and then spoke to Wei Yi:

"Ancestor, please follow me. My ancestor is in seclusion in the depths of the Huangquan River at this moment."

After saying that, I saw her holding her long legs and walking away.

Obviously, he was going to lead Wei Yi to the deeper part of the Huangquan River.

Wei Yi did not care about the many awe-inspiring gazes around him, and then followed Asura step by step and walked towards the depths of the Huangquan River.

It is worthy of being the old ancestor of Huangquan.

If he hadn't come here with the tributary of the Huangquan River, he would probably have been unable to touch the edge.

Originally, he thought that he had built his lair very well.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor Huangquan developed a different gameplay according to local conditions.

This Huangquan River is extraordinary.

The Old Ancestor Huangquan only added some small changes in the trend, which made the nine-level Yinming land more dangerous and bizarre.

Walking in the Yellow Spring River.

The two of them seemed to be walking in a special passage.

After a while, they passed through many dangerous obstacles, and only then did they truly reach a palace deep in the Huangquan River.

Looking at this gloomy and majestic huge palace group, which Asura spoke slightly to the palace:

"Old ancestor, a visitor is here~"

In the next moment.

Only when I saw the closed door of the original huge palace, I opened one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the ancestor Huangquan still had an indifferent expression and walked towards Wei Yi.

only.

Compared with the former Huangquan Ancestor, the Huangquan Ancestor at this moment does not carry his own sword behind him.

Because that magic sword broke during that war!

Seeing Wei Yi, the indifferent expression of the ancestor Huangquan finally changed slightly:

"The visit of fellow Taoists really makes my Huangquan River shine~"

"Fellow Daoist, please take your seat quickly."

Because he doesn't laugh often, the face of the Old Ancestor Huangquan actually feels stiff at this moment.

Facing the Old Ancestor of the Yellow Spring.

Wei Yi also walked slowly towards the huge palace.

Just as Wei Yi walked towards the palace, the female Rakshasa behind him slowly retreated.

After all, this palace in the Yellow Spring River is a taboo for their entire Asura tribe.

When the ancestor came, the guests were naturally not ordinary little guys who could come out to entertain him casually.

Walk into the palace.

I only saw the entire interior of the palace, which looked completely blood-red.

You can even see some blood flowing veins inside, just like a strange blood jade.

Walking in this palace.

I only felt a pure breath coming to my face.

Compared with the dirty Huangquan River outside, the entire palace is completely different from it.

It feels very strange.

The most important thing is that the inspiration in this palace has obviously become a very special place.

It seems that the entire hall is completely composed of a spiritual vein.

This is the foundation of the old demon god.

If you want to compare these foundations that have been accumulated through time, Wei Yi’s Wanshou Mountain is obviously a little bit worse.

Both sides sat upright in the palace.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and seemed to be trapped in a very silent peace.

When old friends met, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, all the old friends who joked with them had already fallen.

Among the three close-in-the-dao people, only the ancestor Huangquan used his sharp sword to open up an era.

Suddenly, the ancestor Huangquan spoke.

But what he said shocked Wei Yi directly.

"The Liuyao God Lord may not be dead~"

"I understand him. Since I am not dead, it will be even more impossible for him to die."

When saying this, the ancestor Huangquan had an inexplicable confidence, which was very powerful.

It’s like knowing that the six gods must not be dead!

At this time, after hearing what the ancestor Huangquan said, Wei Yi couldn't help but become a little silent for a moment:

"Is this... really possible?"

"Jiaowu, Taotie, Qiongqi..."

Every time he spoke a name, he seemed to feel a magical power appear.

This is what the Six Yang God faced at that time.

Faced with such a terrifying camp, can anyone really survive?

At that time, he saw that the Six Yang God King truly transformed into heaven and earth, and then he truly recognized this fact.

Looking at Wei Yi who was suspicious, the ancestor Huangquan spoke firmly:

"He will definitely not die!"

Although there was no reason, at this moment, the ancestor of Huangquan did make people feel a strong sense of trust.

After seeing the old ancestor Huangquan said this, Wei Yi felt a little confused for a moment:

"The Lord of Six Yang...is not dead?"

"If this is the case, will Zishan Hou survive too?"

Following his own question and answer, the old ancestor Huangquan answered very simply, as if he was a subconscious answer:
To be continued...