Hearing that Bai Weng would take the initiative to mention the whereabouts of his noumenon, long Bufan was stunned and said curiously: "Lord Bai Weng, as the deacon of the temple Pavilion, manages everything every day. Your noumenon must be busy with some more important affairs."


    Bai Weng nodded calmly. There was a touch of solemnity on his elegant and gentle face. He sighed: "in order to suppress him, my noumenon hasn''t been active for almost 500 years."


    suppress? Five hundred years?!


    Long Bufan''s face changed slightly. What powerful existence can make Bai Weng suppress himself, and it took so long. When he was shocked, long Bufan hurriedly asked, "who to suppress?"


    After pondering for a while, the white Weng said slowly with a slightly dignified voice: "strange demon emperor."


    "Strange... Strange demon emperor?!"


    Hearing the speech, long Bufan immediately straightened up, stared at Bai Weng dumbfounded, his face was full of incredible color, and said in surprise: "according to historical records, wasn''t the demon emperor beheaded by the venerable adult?"


    Bai Weng shook his head and said calmly, "the flesh of the demon emperor has indeed been destroyed by the venerable Lord, but his yuan God has cultivated the law of destruction to the high state of immortality. With the venerable Lord''s ability in those years, he can''t completely kill it, so he used the time-space cage to seal the yuan God of the demon emperor."


    While talking, Bai Weng didn''t pay attention to long Bufan''s mouth, which was wide open because of shock. He only saw his hands clasped, and his slender fingers quickly changed Rune printing formulas, flying over the hall between him and long Bufan''s head.


    Whoosh whoosh!!!


    With a large number of Rune printing formulas pouring into the void, the surrounding heaven and earth yuan force surged like a tide. Suddenly, an extremely strong energy fluctuation permeated the whole hall. Vaguely, this energy turned into a substantive light mass, which gradually reflected a hazy picture like a mirror.


    Long Bufan immediately raised his eyes and saw that the picture in the light group became clear. The next moment, the dazzling bright silver purple light flashed out in long Bufan''s line of sight.


    "Boom! Boom!! boom!!!"


    Then, the roar of thunder one after another contained a palpitating terror, and the loud thunder was deafening from the space of the light mass. Suddenly, long Bufan couldn''t help running the yuan force in his body, and a layer of body protective yuan Qi mask appeared on his body.


    "Thunder?!"


    Long Bufan was surprised in his heart. He immediately narrowed his eyes and slowly opened them. He suddenly saw that in the spatial picture of the light group, there was a swamp filled with Silver Purple thunder slurry.


    This Leijiang swamp seems to be underground, dark and vast. Above the swamp, there is thunder raging, and the overwhelming purple thunder arc flickers, extremely dense, and resounds with continuous thunder. Even if the carved dragon is extraordinary, it can''t help feeling a slight tremor of the yuan God.


    "This is the space to seal the yuan God of the demon emperor?!"


    Long Bufan swallowed his saliva, immediately took a deep breath, murmured in a low voice, and looked at the light ball space above the hall. Countless thunders were reflected in his dark pupils.


    The white Weng was silent, and the picture in the light group space seemed to move rapidly under his control, constantly narrowing the distance from Leijiang swamp.


    Long Bufan''s mind moved and his sight condensed. Then he suddenly found that in the center of the Leijiang swamp, there was a silver alta