Chapter 852: The Tang Cult resists the alien tribe and spreads the reputation of our three thousand

This world was scarlet, with only the blood moon hanging high.

Ghosts and evil monsters were moving around, showing the weirdness of this place.

The space trembled slightly, and the colorful waves evolved into a translucent door, which slowly opened and a person walked out.

"Dead Silence Demon Abyss, I don't know how long it has been since I came." He said softly.

This person had long gray hair hanging down his shoulders, and his eyes contained strange colors, as if he could still the years.

He was the first emperor of space beasts, Mi Sheng.

This time when he came to the Dead Silence Demon Abyss, his purpose was not just to kill Tang Chen, but also to get the statue located here.

Because the statue involved the five great emperors and the imperial palace, all the strong people would want it.

Roar...

A deep roar sounded, and Mi Sheng was surrounded by skeleton monsters within dozens of miles around him, as if he was regarded as prey.

In a moment, they turned into white light, and rushed towards Mi Sheng with a full of fishy wind.

Buzz.

Mi Sheng didn't even look at it, and waved his fingers lightly, and the space solidified. All the skeleton monsters were fixed, and even their eyeballs couldn't move.

"You are not qualified to be hunters." He said lightly.

Mi Sheng clenched his palm lightly, and the skeleton monsters, no matter how big or small, were crushed by the deep space pressure and died.

His eyes gradually became cold, and he said: "Tang Chen, no matter how far you run, I will bite your neck and won't let go."

Mi Sheng's figure turned and moved, flashing in the space a few times and then disappeared without a trace. His movements were very strange, and people couldn't see any trace at all.

...

Dead Silence Demon Abyss.

When it was rumored that there was a statue of the emperor here, no matter how dangerous it was, people would flock to it.

The cultivators knew that once they got the statue of the Emperor and the inheritance of the Imperial Palace, they would benefit endlessly.

A fairy art can change people's qualifications, and there are people willing to practice until they reach the ancestral fairyland.

Therefore, the cultivators understood the importance of the inheritance of the Emperor.

"This place is really weird. Ten people have died since we came in."

"Well, be careful. The monsters here are not simple."

"No wonder it is a dangerous place. No one would have thought that the statue is hidden here."

The cultivators communicated secretly and searched for the traces of the statue one by one.

Buzz!

In an instant, the void shook violently, and the fairy mist that gushed out lingered in all directions, which was magnificent and deeply attracted the hearts of everyone present.

A group of dragons appeared, swallowing clouds and spewing mist, and sprinkled nectar to moisten the dry land of the Dead Demon Abyss.

"That's the real dragon clan... the Immortal Dragon King!" Someone saw a big dragon in the clouds and said in surprise.

The Immortal Dragon King was snow-white, and his scales were crystal clear like jade carvings. Wherever he passed, there were thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of light. He was the most beautiful existence at the moment.

Thousands of dragon qi fell, and the Immortal Dragon King led the dragons to transform into a handsome man.

The colorful battle robe was worn on the agile and tall body, with a natural visual sense.

He looked at people without looking at them, as if he was holding his nose to face people, and his pride was beyond words.

"Human race, do you know the news about the statue?" The Immortal Dragon King asked indifferently.

These cultivators looked a little ugly. Is it necessary to look at them like this?

But the Immortal Dragon King has a super temperament, which makes people want to submit to him involuntarily.

Someone answered obediently: "Reporting to the Immortal Dragon King, there are some strange phenomena, but there is no trace of the statue."

"Alas, the human race is always so incompetent, which disappoints me greatly." The Immortal Dragon King sighed.

Because in his world view, the human race is always the lowest, most useless and inferior race.

So he never believes in the human race, and only believes in himself as the True Dragon Race.

The Immortal Dragon King's words aroused the anger of many human cultivators.

"Huh?"

The True Dragon Race strongmen who came with the Immortal Dragon King raised doubts with nasal sounds.

These human beings immediately withered away, and the strong were above everything.

However, someone still gritted his teeth and said: "I heard that Tang Jiao also came to the Dead Silence Demon Abyss. He is a hero of the human race and is definitely not incompetent."

The Immortal Dragon King frowned slightly, not displeased, but a little confused.

Because he rarely pays attention to the human race, unless he knows more about the Blue Sky Tyrant Blood and the Ancient Saint Body.

"I seem to have heard of this person, hero? I'm afraid he is not a useless human race seeking fame and reputation." The Immortal Dragon King sneered and shook his head.

The cultivator blushed and shouted: "Tang Sect resists the foreign strange race and promotes the reputation of my three thousand domains!"

"Killing a few foreign strange race trash, you are a hero? Once my True Dragon Clan rushed to the front, and he didn't come out yet." The Immortal Dragon King sneered with contempt.

Every word he said was extremely contemptuous of the human race, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

As for the so-called Tang Chen, the human race, and the death of all have nothing to do with him.

The Immortal Dragon King came this time for the statue, not the human race.

"I hope you will be born into a good family in this life. By the way, you are not qualified. Hahaha." The Immortal Dragon King patted the man on the shoulder and laughed seriously.

He took the handkerchief brought by the person next to him, wiped his palm and threw it away.

The Immortal Dragon King flew into the air and flew away under the angry eyes of countless people.

"Bah, what a thing!" The cultivators couldn't help but curse.

But the oppressive power of the Immortal Dragon King made them dare not say anything harsh.

If a race wants to become strong, it must rely on its own strength, not on others.

...

On the Zuchen Boat, Tang Chen and others are galloping.

As they passed by, they also heard many cultivators talking about many powerful people coming.

The True Dragon Clan, the Space Beast, and Ye Aotian also appeared from time to time.

"Is the Space Beast here to kill you?" Gao Dafu asked with a frown.

Tang Chen shrugged and said, "You can come all the way here, either to kill me or for the statue, I'm used to it."

"How many people have you offended?" Jin Liezhang asked depressedly.

Tang Chen counted his fingers seriously and explained, "Let me count for you, the Immortal Clan, the Ye Family, the Space Beast, the entire Outer Domain Weird Clan, and some who have not been remembered..."

"Okay, the entire Outer Domain Weird Clan is enough to creep people." Everyone interrupted hurriedly.

Tang Chen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I haven't had any intersection with the True Dragon Clan, but I know a Wasteland Dragon Lord."

Boom!

Suddenly, the clouds in the Dead Silence Demon Abyss and the Cangqiong Mountain rotated.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the thick black clouds seemed to be able to devour other people's souls, constantly twisting and rotating, evolving a domineering aura.

Indistinctly, a strange thing condensed from the black cloud, like some kind of guidance.

"The vision is coming, and the statue can be found without any accident." Jin Liezhang said softly.

At this time, this scene was also seen by all the spirits in the Dead Silence Demon Abyss.

At this moment, they were all deducing where the statue was, or what they deduced was not a statue, but something else.

But in any case, the cultivators had to try it, otherwise, they would not know the truth.

Tang Chen stared at the restlessness and uneasiness of the black cloud, and thought to himself: "This doesn't seem to be the trace of the statue, but more like the manifestation of some dangerous place."