C1336 (2/2)

”Who?” Doutian summoned up his courage and looked around, but he didn't find anyone.

Finally, his eyes fell on the corpse of the blood dragon. He had a ridiculous idea in his heart. Isn't the blood dragon dead? How can he talk?

But then again, didn't the last generation of Shura Temple master also die? Can't he still speak?

”But the elder is talking to me?” Doutian was a little surprised and excited. This is the legendary blood dragon. He was able to talk to the Dragon himself.

”Yes, it's me.” Thick and vicissitudes of the voice sounded, but the blood dragon did not move, still lying there quietly, and then there was a voice: ”close your eyes, mind follow me.”

Doutian not only closed his eyes, but also closed his eyes. Although the blood dragon was dead, there was no need to waste so many hands and feet if he wanted to do harm to him.

It's just like the last generation of Shura Temple master's idea. How powerful he is. If you want to kill him, it's not just an idea.

The same is true of the blood dragon. Even doutian feels that the living blood dragon is more powerful than the previous generation of Shura Temple master. This huge body is the best proof.

When Dou Tian closed his eyes, for the sake of safety, Dou Tian's mind was divided into two parts, and then he felt a gentle force guiding his mind.

Doutian didn't resist either. Half of his mind slowly left his body with the guiding force, and instantly appeared in a bloody space. An old man in a bloody robe came over with a smile.

The old man in the red robe is about 50 or 60 years old. His forehead is spitting out, his eyes are hale and hearty, and he wears a golden hair crown, which exudes a strong momentum.

”The Lord of Shura hall is polite. It's in the lower emperor Cang.” The old man in the blood robe saluted to doutian slightly. His majesty disappeared in an instant, just like an amiable old man.Dou Tian's heart was a little heavy. For some reason, the old man named Di Cang gave him a very dangerous feeling, but Dou Tian kept calm on the surface.

”In xiadoutian, I've met the elder.” On the surface, the minimum respect for doutian still needs to be given. Looking at the emperor Cang, doutian said: ”elder, you...”

”I should be dead, right?” Before doutian spoke, Emperor Cang interrupted doutian's words: ”I'm really dead. It's just my memory.”

”But it's not like Cannian.” Dou Tian wondered that he had seen a lot of Cannian, but this emperor Cang didn't look like Cannian at all.

Although he was confused in his heart, he still couldn't say it, but he gave himself a wake-up call in his heart.

”I don't know why you called me here? If there's nothing important, I'll leave. ” Dou Tian said that he always felt something was wrong.

”I asked you to come, of course.” The emperor Cang Mou light some dodges, on the face also peeps out anxious color.

Although he has maintained a very good, but doutian's ability to observe words and colors is not built.

”Since the elder is not willing to say it, the younger generation will leave.” Dou Tiangong arched his hand, turned around and was ready to leave.

”If you want to go, do you think you can still go when you come?” A cold voice rang out. Emperor Cang said that he would change his face when he changed his face. His figure flashed and he stepped back several feet in an instant.

In the place where he was standing, countless blood colored silk threads suddenly appeared, which formed a cage and trapped doutian in the center.

Dou Tian didn't expect that emperor Cang would change his face if he changed his face. He tried hard to get out of the cage of the bloody silk thread. His mind felt a tingling pain, and his body was suddenly blocked.

Doutian's face changed slightly, and he said angrily, ”you old man really didn't have a good heart. Let me go, or I'll make your life worse than death!”