Chapter 864： A little flaw

"It's all about it."

Yuan Jue shook his head and glanced at Ling Xiao slightly.

Shengjiao Shengzi has always been mysterious.

Before, she didn't believe that the Saint Son came on Jiuyou Mountain because of his arrogance and ignorance.

Rumor has it that this saint son was taught by the divine lord since he was a child, and his natural temperament can be called an evil spirit.

But now it seems that his enchanting is still beyond the imagination of Yuan Jue.

When the thunderstorm covered the sky, she instinctively got away.

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

Invincible fairy position, Dao Yun Tiancheng.

As long as Ling Xiao does not die, Shengzhou will still be the world of Shengjiao for the next five hundred years.

As for the Qinglong Emperor, Long Xuan and others, it now seems that they are nothing more than stepping stones on the young man's road to the immortal.

Such a person will either be killed with a single blow or be sincerely surrendered.

But, even if he was killed, how could the Azure Dragon Emperor and others contend with the divine lord?

With that keel?

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

Besides! !

Yuan Jue saw the hesitation of the Qinglong Emperor just now.

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

However, it was not until Long Xuan's fall that he was furious, how ridiculous.

Three hundred years ago, this old Jiao had calculated the Fengfeng clan for the dominance of the monster clan. Three hundred years later, he watched Long Xuan fall for a dragon bone.

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

Betraying the holy religion for people like him?

absurd!

"Huh! It seems that you have made a choice! Forget it, the Holy Cult has deceived my monster clan for three hundred years, and today I punish the new emperor of the monster clan again, this hatred is not shared!

The Qinglong Emperor sighed lightly, his old eyes filled with coldness.

"All the demons listen to the order! Kill!"

"boom!"

The endless demon gas transformed the clouds into the sky, and completely enveloped Jiuyou Mountain.

Dao lines collide, the sky is majestic, blooming colorful, inexplicably magnificent.

The eight great monster races and hundreds of powerful people on the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain suddenly stepped out and crashed down toward the top of the mountain.

In a short moment, countless terrifying divine powers erupted and opened, and Taoist Lingbao flashed in the sky, exuding the great light of extinction.

In the final analysis, Ling Xiao is strong, and Yuan Jue and Xiong Huan are both Nine-Rank God Emperors.

But here is Northern Xinjiang, the world of Yaozu.

Even if Yuan Jue contends with the ten great emperors alone, after all, there are still dozens of emperors in the demon clan who are enough to kill Ling Xiao.

Today's situation is endless.

All the big monster races have strong men and descendants who fall into the hands of the holy son of the holy religion. Ling Xiao will not die, and the hatred in their hearts is hard to calm.

Of course, the Qinglong Emperor and the demons had completely different ideas at this time.

Even if all monsters are dead in this battle, as long as he can obtain the true dragon sacred bone, he can step out of the shackles of the world and achieve the supreme realm.

In this way, the Yaozu is truly a step back to the pinnacle!

The older the person, the more afraid of death, this is true.

But in the same way, on this immortal journey, the older the person, the courage to break the boat.

The prosperity of the world came to my eyes, and it was a pity to waste thousands of years.

The sky is boundless, blocking my way to immortality.

Death, give it a go.

Becoming a **** or reincarnation, no more grievances.

"Boom!"

The Qinglong emperor took the first step and printed his palm.

I saw above the void, two blue dragon ghosts pierced the cloud dome and fell from the sky.

The sound of the dragon's roar stunned thousands of miles, the turbulent world, and moved toward Xiong Huan's suppression.

Only in the face of this shocking blow, Xiong Huan didn't see any panic on his face.

He was originally the one who stood up to the top of the sky, even if his cultivation base is no longer now, how can he be afraid of a small dragon?

I saw him sticking out his hands and turning into a giant form of thousands of feet, holding the dragon's shadow in his hand.

Then! !

Under everyone's stunned gaze, crushed easily!

Seeing this scene, the Qinglong Emperor's eyes also flickered with shock, and then he glanced at the demons behind him, "Kill Saint Son!"

"boom!!"

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

"Om."

Above the void, there are figures stepping out, it is Xiao Beifan, Huo Heng, Xing Shen, Dream Demon, and Duan Ying.

Nowadays, the cultivation bases of several people have reached the level of the **** emperor, and there are tens of thousands of dark guards, blood guards, and the evil dragon guards led by Liang Yi.

The war was on the verge, and the terrifying roar spread through thousands of miles. The endless spiritual might overturned Cangshan, the universe turned upside down, and Xuanhuang collapsed to pieces.

But even so, the number of monster **** emperors still occupies the absolute upper hand.

Of course, Ling Xiao had already expected this situation.

And what he is going to do today is not just to destroy the tens of thousands of people in northern Xinjiang and restore order here.

Since the battle in the Sea Emperor Palace, Ling Xiao has always had a trace of anxiety in his heart.

And this trace of anxiety is the only flaw that is not under his control now.

He wanted to punish the divine envoy and destroy the holy religion, but how could he not erase this flaw?

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

Immediately afterwards, I saw four figures stepping out of the air, with ancient and terrifying auras all over the body, filled with endless demon-power visions.

It is the four demon kings among the nine demon kings of 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 ranks of six or seven. Although they are far less terrifying than the Golden Eagle King and the others, they are definitely not something that Ling Xiao can contend with.

What's more, the strong monsters have a long life span, and the methods are beyond ordinary people's speculation.

In the same realm, the monster race has always been more powerful, not only because of their physical strength, but also because of their own background.

After hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation, these monster **** emperors themselves have more powerful spiritual power, even if they are shackled by their talents, they can't go further, but they can almost be called invincible in the same state under full shot.

The four kings came out together, and even the void trembled inexplicably, rippling with thousands of ripples, as if it could overturn at any time.

Facing the Four Great Demon Kings, Ling Xiao still didn't see the slightest panic on her face, instead she raised a slight smile.

The black clothes are tight, and the fairy face is detached.

Even in the battle of life and death, the heart of the four demon kings is still secretive.

Terran, this is the co-master of the Holy State.

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

"Holy Son! Offended!"

The blood of the fire lion king burned like a flame, and his cultivation was at the peak of the seventh stage, and he was only one step away from the eighth stage.

At this moment, under a palm print, there seemed to be a sea of ​​fire tumbling in the sky, covering the sky, encompassing all fields, and crashing down.

Ling Xiao raised his head, his brows seemed to be clustered with a touch of thought.

In her arms, Zi Yan's golden eyes were lazy, stretching her muscles and bones slightly, obviously ready to take action.

Although the four kings in front of her are powerful, but...with her Ninth-Rank Emperor Realm, she wouldn't be too strenuous if she wanted to kill them.

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

"Tweet!"

At this moment, in the place where the flames surged, a loud phoenix roar suddenly came.

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

The flames, mysteriously surging, directly engulfed the flames of the Fire Lion King, and instantly turned them into nothingness.

Then! !

Everyone saw with shocking eyes, a graceful and upright figure stood in front of Ling Xiao, with her hair flowing and her fairy face peerless.

Above his head, a black phoenix shadow raised his head and screamed, and on the feathers all over his body, there were strands of black inflammation circulating, containing the supreme demon power.