At the foot of Hanyue Mountain, Qin Wushuang wore an imperial robe, and his beautiful eyes were pitiful.

Especially the paleness on the young man's face at this time made her eyes flash with indelible killing thoughts.

Behind him, Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifan also showed shock.

With the realm of the gods, the **** emperor is strong?

What a terrifying record this is! !

Even looking at Shengzhou, no one can do it since ancient times! !

Except Ling Xiao! !

"It's the Wushuang Empress!! The Wushuang Empress has led the army to save us!!"

The remaining thousands of monks cried out in exclamation and wept bitterly.

It's so exciting! !

I and he... are like a dragon. As for making me so nervous, do you have twists and turns?

But in any case, looking at the two figures standing side by side not far away, everyone has a touch of sincere awe in their eyes.

"Wushuang."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Qin Wushuang's eyes.

"You came."

"Why didn't you say it earlier! You should have notified General Xiao early."

Qin Wushuang bit his red lips, tears in his eyes.

Just today, Xiao Beifa suddenly received a letter from Ling Xiao saying that demons and monsters were besieging Hanyue Xianshan and asked him to summon the great Qin powerhouse to lead the rescue.

Of course, this time has long been considered by Ling Xiao.

In the eyes of Qin Wushuang and others, he was not a demon.

Some things, they still don't know as well.

After all, Ling Xiao did not intend to take Qin Wushuang and the others away, this Xijiang always needs a loyal manager.

"Neither did I expect that the Yuan Emperor would be so insidious that he would collude with the Sea Clan."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly and looked up at the ghostly figure in the sky.

"Big Brother, General Xiao, can you stop this Emperor Yuan?"

"Try your best."

Ning Tiance's expression was calm, and Xiao Beifa's whole body was already bloody, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"kill!!"

Accompanied by a loud shout of anger, Xiao Beifan was swept out in a **** form.

A dark heavy halberd in his hand pierced through Yunxia, ​​and with a force of destruction, it fell straight towards the Emperor Yuan.

"Humph! A mere fourth-grade **** emperor, dare to act fiercely in front of this emperor!!"

To be honest, the Emperor Yuan felt bitter at this time.

I, he... He is clearly a master, why he has become a demon that the world cannot tolerate.

"Plus me?"

Ning Tiance snorted coldly, holding the Qinglong sword horizontally in his hand, and there seemed to be thousands of troops behind him, and an unmatched general trend surged away in an instant.

Thousands of war shadows are outlined and turned into a series of killing offensives.

"With you, dare to stop this emperor's domineering way!!"

The Emperor Yuan showed his disdain, printed out with a palm, and all ghosts roared together.

Suddenly, the emptiness that had just calmed down again rippled with endless spiritual power.

One after another divine light fell like the Milky Way, the sun and the moon reversed.

Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifan joined forces with the two war gods of the Western Frontiers. Although they could not reach the seventh-rank emperor's prestige, they had the unique dominance of generals.

Wanjun's fighting spirit gathers one person, and there is no disadvantage, and there is a trend of sweeping the world.

"Da Tian Guan, command strictly! Kill!"

Qin Wushuang turned around and stood side by side with Ling Xiao, with a flow of imperial prestige on him.

In that void, several figures walked out again, their cultivation bases reaching the emperor realm.

It was the Great Qin Tianguan Hu Yan, and the commander of the Forbidden Army solemnly! !

"kill!!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the void in the distance, his eyes flashing away.

At this moment, he could feel that three extremely tyrannical auras were rushing towards here quickly.

It's just that among the three, two of them are at the seventh rank of God Emperor, and one of them... is only at the level of God.

Not a god.

Or, with Ling Xiao's spirit level, even if the divine master comes, if he intentionally conceals his breath, it would be difficult for Ling Xiao to detect it.

However, in the memory of the fourth divine envoy, Ling Xiao had some intuitive understanding of today's holy religion.

Naturally, it has a strong foundation and needless to say.

All of these successive gods indeed came from the upper realm, with a tyrannical cultivation base and crushing one realm.

However, among many memories, the only things that made Ling Xiao a little interested, the gods of the past dynasties rarely directly intervened in the affairs of the four borders, and most of them were in charge of power by the gods.

Only now this one holds great power in one hand.

What's more, what surprised Ling Xiao was that three hundred years ago, the sacred religion had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The last divine lord was severely injured by the reincarnation of the heavenly demon, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Today's divine lord descended from the sky, swept across the four borders with the unmatched cultivation base, looking for the magic trace, and finally killed the magic with his own hands and achieved the holy name.

All this seems to be a matter of course.

But this time period is really intriguing.

Three hundred years ago, the sacred religion began to search for those who are strong in the Tao, and were led by the divine lord to go to the battlefield to grind in order to prove the Tao and ascend to the upper realm.

But these strong Taoists who were introduced by the holy religion, without exception, have disappeared.

Whether they are alive or dead, even the envoy does not know.

According to the idea of ​​partridge, no one in this world can step out of the shackles.

Successive gods never show to others, they are all respected realms and come from the upper realm.

Even the holy son of the holy religion, everyone knows only the person, not the face, and is extremely mysterious.

Therefore, no one doubted the identity of God Lord from beginning to end.

In other words, no one dares to doubt.

interesting.

Faintly, Ling Xiao always felt that this routine was somewhat familiar.

The more mysterious and powerful creatures are, even if they are replaced by humans, they often do not arouse suspicion.

There may be some...shocking secrets hidden in this divine lord nowadays.

"boom!!"

Above the void, suddenly there was a mighty divine might.

In the hands of Emperor Yuan, two ghost seals were printed at the same time, suppressing Ning Tiance and Xiao Bei Expedition.

The sky and the earth raised smoke and dust, even with the strength of the two war gods, facing the seventh grade of the **** emperor at this time, he was completely at a disadvantage.

"Huh! Overwhelming!"

just! !

Just as the Emperor Yuan stepped out and was about to swoop towards the two of them, there was suddenly two loud humming in the distance.

"Om!"

The dazzling golden brilliance blooms from the sky, the sky is full of light, and the lines are thousands of miles away.

It's like two rounds of new days, whizzing.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and a smile raised at the corner of her mouth.

finally come!

I saw two figures wearing golden robes shattered into the void, appearing above Yuan Huang's head.

Behind the two of them, golden light gushed and turned into a bridge.

There are faint cranes and spirit birds flying by the bridge, crying, a scene of immortality.

A slender figure came like a fairy and walked across the golden bridge, gradually revealing its appearance.

Only at this time, his face covered Xianxia, ​​making it impossible to see her appearance.

even!

Even with Ling Xiao's spirit level, he had never completely seen through it, only vaguely felt that he was a young man.

"Youxie, looking for death!!"

The voice of the young man in the golden robe was clear, like a nine-day phoenix crying, and contained an unquestionable majesty.

His gaze circulated on Xiao Beifa, Qin Wushuang and others, and finally fell on Ling Xiao.

Feeling the injury on the latter's body, the young man cleared his eyes and nodded lightly.

just!

I don't know why, at this time, the holy son of the holy religion felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

It's like, under this boy's gentle and jade appearance, there is another look hidden.

This is a villain, Meng Yuan's instinct.

"I am the Son of the Sacred Religion. At this point, I will punish the demon, the evil demon, and I will catch it without a hand."

In the end, Meng Yuan's eyes flashed with a coldness, and she barely suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, and looked at Yuan Huang with cold eyes.

"Shengjiao Shengzi?!"

At this moment, the fairy mountain was silent, and thousands of people worshipped.

Only Ling Xiao's mouth seemed to raise a faint smile. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.