"Emperor Baixiang, long time no see."

Yuan Jue sighed lightly, she was originally a strong monster of the monster race, and had a close relationship with Emperor Ming, so naturally she couldn't bear to slaughter all the monsters in the northern border.

But...if the monster clan gains the upper hand today and kills the Holy Son, maybe she can just turn a blind eye and watch the battle from afar.

However, with the power of thousands of demons, she was completely manipulated by a human youth, and she had no choice.

The journey to immortality is long, some people seek fame, others seek profit, but what she Yuanjue seeks from the beginning to the end is longevity.

"Yuanjue! Do you really want to join forces with the Holy Cult to slaughter this family! Have you forgotten how Emperor Ming treated you back then!!"

As soon as Bai Xiangdi finished speaking, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Regarding the whereabouts of the Mingfeng clan, although he had never heard Qinglongdi mention it, he still had some guesses in his heart.

In the final analysis, the disappearance of this clan was due to the joint arrangement of the God Master and Qinglong Emperor. If Yuan Jue wanted to hate it, it was probably the Yaozu who would hate it!

Chapter 864, A Little Flaw

"Everyone is their own master."

Yuan Jue shook her head, and looked down at Ling Xiao slightly.

The holy son of the holy religion has always been mysterious.

Before, she did not believe that the Son of God descended on Jiuyou Mountain because of his arrogance and ignorance.

Rumor has it that this holy son was brought and taught by the gods since he was a child, and his talent and disposition can be called monstrous.

But now it seems that his evildoer is beyond Yuan Jue's imagination.

When the thunder formation covered the sky just now, she instinctively escaped.

However, when she thought of Ling Xiao's display of combat power, she still hesitated.

Invincible fairy posture, Dao rhyme is natural.

As long as Ling Xiao doesn't die, Shengzhou will still be dominated by Shengjiao for the next 500 years.

As for Emperor Qinglong, Long Xuan and others, it seems that they are just stepping stones on the young man's road to immortality.

Such a person can either be killed with one blow, or surrender sincerely.

However, even if he is killed, how can the Qinglong Emperor and others contend against the Divine Lord?

With that keel?

Even if the Holy Son had the strength to dig out this bone from Long Xuan's body, how could the Divine Lord not know?

Besides! !

Yuan Jue noticed Qinglong Emperor's hesitation just now.

If he wanted to save Long Xuan, he would never sit idly by.

However, it was not until Long Xuan fell that he was furious, how ridiculous.

300 years ago, this old dragon plotted against the Mingfeng clan for the position of ruler of the monster clan, and 300 years later, he watched Long Xuan fall helplessly for the sake of a keel.

In his eyes, apart from good fortune, there is no emotion in this world.

Betrayal of the Holy Faith for a man like him?

absurd!

"Hmph! It seems that you have made a choice! No matter what, the Sacred Cult has bullied my demon clan for 300 years, and today it is killing the new emperor of my demon clan. This feud cannot be shared!"

Qinglong Emperor sighed lightly, his old eyes were full of coldness.

"All the demons obey the order! Kill!"

"boom!"

The endless demonic energy turned into the sky thousands of miles away, completely covering Jiuyou Mountain.

Dao patterns collided, Tianwei was mighty, and colorful blooms, inexplicably magnificent.

The eight great monster clans and hundreds of experts from the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain immediately stepped forward and landed towards the top of the mountain with a bang.

In just a short moment, countless terrifying divine powers exploded, and spiritual treasures flickered in the sky, emitting a world-ending light.

After all, Ling Xiao is strong, and Yuan Jue and Xiong Huan are both rank nine god emperors.

But this is the northern border, the world of the monster race.

Even if Yuanjue fights against the top ten god emperors alone, after all, there are still dozens of emperors in the monster clan who are enough to kill Ling Xiao.

Today's situation is endless.

All the major monster clans have strong men and descendants who fell into the hands of the holy sons of the holy religion. Ling Xiao survived, and the hatred in their hearts could not be subdued.

Of course, Qinglong Emperor and all the monsters have completely different ideas at this time.

Even if all monsters die in this battle, as long as he can get the real dragon bone, he may be able to step out of the shackles of the world and achieve the supreme state.

In this way, Yaozu has truly stepped on the peak!

It is true that the older a person is, the more he fears death.

But in the same way, on this immortal journey, the older a person is, the more courageous he will be.

The prosperity of the world is in my eyes, and it is a pity to waste a thousand years.

This day is boundless and boundless, blocking my way to immortality.

Let's die, give it a go.

Become a god or reincarnate, no more complaints.

"Boom!"

The Qinglong Emperor took the first step and stamped his palm.

Above the void, there were two phantom green dragons piercing through the clouds and descending from the sky.

The sound of the dragon's chant shocked thousands of miles, turbulent the world, and ruthlessly moved towards Xiong Huan to suppress it.

But in the face of this shocking blow, Xiong Huan showed no panic on his face.

He was originally a person standing on the top of the sky, even if his cultivation base is no longer, how can he be afraid of a mere dragon?

I saw his hands sticking out, turned into a gigantic figure of thousands of feet, and actually held the dragon shadow in his hands.

Then! !

Under everyone's stunned gaze, crush it casually!

Seeing this scene, the Azure Dragon Emperor's eyes flickered with shock, and he turned to glance at the demons behind him, "Kill the Holy Son!"

"boom!!"

Among the eight demon kings, except for the Golden Eagle King and Canglang King who joined forces with Emperor Bai Xiang to fight against Yuan Jue, the remaining six kings instantly revealed their bodies and disappeared in place.

"Om."

Above the void, another figure stepped out, it was Xiao Beifa, Huo Heng, Xing Shen, Nightmare, and Duoying.

Now the cultivation bases of several people have entered the level of god emperors, and there are also tens of thousands of dark guards, blood guards, and the evil dragon guards led by Liang Yi.

The war is about to break out, the terrifying roar spreads thousands of miles, the endless spiritual power overturns Cangshan Mountain, the universe is reversed, and Xuanhuang shatters.

But even so, the number of monster god emperors still has an absolute upper hand.

Of course, such a situation had already been expected by Ling Xiao.

And what he wants to do today is not only to destroy the thousands of tribes in the northern border, but also to restore the order here.

Ever since the Battle of the Sea Emperor Palace, Ling Xiao has always had a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

And this trace of uneasiness is the only blemish that is out of his control now.

Since he wants to kill the envoy and destroy the holy religion, how can he not erase this flaw?

Above Ling Xiao's head, the void suddenly fluctuated.

Immediately afterwards, four figures stepped out of the air, and the aura around them was ancient and terrifying, filled with endless demonic visions.

It is the four demon kings among the nine demon kings in northern Xinjiang, the Fire Lion King, the Purple Wing King, the Stone Ape King and the Jade Snake King!

The strength of these four demon kings are all in the realm of the sixth and seventh ranks. Although they are far less terrifying than the Golden Eagle King and others, they are definitely not something Ling Xiao can compete with together.

What's more, the powerful monsters have a long lifespan, and their methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Under the same realm, the monster race has always been stronger in battle, not only because of their physical strength, but also because of their own background.

With the accumulation of hundreds or even thousands of years, the spiritual power of these demon god emperors is even more powerful. Even if they are restricted by their talents, they can't go further, but they can almost be called invincible in the same situation with all their strength.

When the four kings came out together, even the void trembled inexplicably, causing thousands of ripples, as if they could be overturned at any time.

Facing the four demon kings, Ling Xiao still didn't show any panic on his face, but instead had a faint smile on his face.

The black clothes are cool, and the beauty is supernatural.

Even in the battle of life and death, the hearts of the four demon kings are still filled with emotion.

The human race is originally the co-lord of the Holy State.

And this holy son of the holy religion can really be called... unparalleled in the world.

"Holy Son! Offended!"

The fire lion king's bloody hair burned like a flame, crystal clear and miraculous, his cultivation was at the peak of the seventh rank, and he was only one step away from the eighth rank.

At this time, with a palm print, a sea of ​​fire seemed to rise in the sky, covering the sky, sweeping the four fields, and falling down with a loud crash.

Ling Xiao raised his head, there seemed to be a hint of pondering between his brows.

In his arms, Ziyan's golden eyes were lazy, she stretched her muscles slightly, and she was obviously ready to make a move.

Although the four kings in front of me are each powerful, but...with her ninth-rank emperor, it will not take too much effort to kill them.

She just couldn't figure out what Ling Xiao was waiting for.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, in the place where the flames surged, there was a loud and clear phoenix chant.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a pitch-black demon shadow coming through the ages, like the night, burning with layers of purple-black flames.

That smoldering flame, mysterious and turbulent, directly engulfed and wrapped the flames of the Fire Lion King, refining it into nothingness in an instant.

Then! !

Everyone was shocked to see a graceful and tall figure standing in front of Ling Xiao, with fluttering hair and a peerless beauty.

Above its head, a black phoenix shadow raised its head and cried, and on the feathers all over its body, there were strands of black flames flowing, containing supreme demon power.

Chapter 865, Toad has no life

"If you want to kill my lord, step on my corpse first."

Jiuyou stands tall in the void, his face is extremely cold, and the flames on his body are condensed into wings, and he has the power of an emperor.

Jiuyou Mingfeng is the real imperial family in this northern border.

Had it not been for the Qinglong Emperor and the Divine Lord to join forces, the current Emperor of Myriad Monsters may not be this sinister dragon.

The previous Jiuyou never dared to reveal his body, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to Ling Xiao.

But now, seeing that the Lord is in danger, she can't care so much anymore.

"Ming...Emperor Ming?!"

The Fire Lion King lowered his head, looking at the mysterious and elegant black phoenix shadow, a pair of fierce fist-sized eyes suddenly shone with shock.

As we all know, the Mingfeng clan disappeared 300 years ago.

It is rumored that this family was favored by the gods and was led to the upper realm.

It's just that this rumor has no flaws for ordinary monster races, but it is full of loopholes for powerful monster kings such as the Fire Lion King.

In the history of Shengzhou, there are countless people who have ascended to the upper realm, but all of them are amazingly talented and brilliant.

Although Jiuyou Mingfeng contains the blood of the real phoenix, she is born with a deep understanding of the way of flames.

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