The dragon was mighty and earth-shattering, and the huge body of the thousand-zhang true dragon was tumbling in the clouds, and the surging imperial qi made all people give birth to a heart of surrender, as strong as the Vientiane Holy Venerable, and at this moment they also smelled a terrifying crisis.

"Who's playing tricks?"

Luo Xiang Shengzun forcibly stopped the three major divine powers that were about to be launched, and with a flick of his right hand, the black-green evil spirit poison turned into a fire beast and rushed towards the depths of the clouds.

The purple true dragon suddenly looked back, and roared, and the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles were directly dispersed, and the divine dragon swung its tail, and after a boom, the beast that was turned into a poisonous fire of the evil spirit was directly distorted and deformed, scattered into a bunch of sparks.

"Hiss! Directly smash the beast turned into a different fire with his flesh, could it be that it is really a real dragon in the world?"

The powerhouses who saw this scene in the audience all gasped, this is the means of the Extreme Supreme, even if it is an ordinary blow, the high-ranking Supreme must be treated with caution.

The mysterious true dragon soaring into the void can be smashed with a flick of its tail, could it be that it is another terrifying creature of the extreme level who descended to the Qingxia Ancient Sect?

People's hearts are panicked, if the fighting method of an ordinary supreme powerhouse can still control the aftermath within the tens of thousands of miles of the Qingxia Ancient Sect's main sect, once it rises to the great battle of the extreme supreme level, the entire immeasurable realm is afraid that it will be affected and even destroyed.

There is a swastika mantra in the eyes of the Buddha of the Buddha of the Immovable Dynasty, and a steady stream of Buddha Gang Qi poured into the Dharma of the King of the Ming Dynasty above his head, and a golden Buddha rose from the ground.

"Who's coming?"

The Buddha of the Immovable Ming King looked solemn, and he could still maneuver in the face of Luo Xiang Shengzun, but he was actually a little frightened when facing this terrifying purple qi true dragon.

That's right, this dragon is so powerful and terrifying that it even surpasses the Luo Xiang Saint Venerable, who controls the alien fire.

Among the supreme-level powerhouses present, the three supremes of Qingxia such as Cao Zhangjiao felt this breath, and while their hearts were shocked, their faces were also filled with ecstasy for the rest of their lives.

"It's him, it's him! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"Heaven is endless, my Qingxia Ancient Sect!, children, gather together, quickly, gather together!"

He Xiangsheng's Master Ancestor and the Tibetan Sword Supreme who had closed the inner gate teleportation array gathered in one place, shouting hoarsely to the disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect who were scattered and hiding around.

Of the ten Qingxia Supremes, except for the three Qingxia Supremes who were guarding the departure of a group of true lineages and inner disciples, the remaining seven were all injured, and Cao Weiran and another newly promoted Shengang almost fell into a situation of running out of oil and running out.

Taking advantage of the fact that those supreme powerhouses of different races around them were afraid of the momentum of the true dragons in the sky and did not dare to move, the seven supremes of Qingxia supported each other to form a large array of five elements to defend a small area of the Holy City of Qingxia's outer gate.

Bang!

A valley in the Spirit Mountain, the main vein of the Snow Dragon Holy City, collapsed violently, and several figures rushed out of it, it was the Emperor Wu Huang and the others who had been hiding in the underground altar.

Seeing the Qingxia Supremes holding in the distance, Emperor Yunxiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Fortunately, fortunately, Qingxia's Supreme and Dao Monarch powerhouses have preserved most of them, although many faces have disappeared, they have not been cleaned, the foundation is not damaged, and there will be a day when they will raise their heads.

"Fellow uncles, organize the disciples of the outer gate to evacuate towards the inner gate and block the portal of the true transmission small world. In the next big battle, the Holy Mountain of my Qingxia Outer Gate will be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's expression was fierce, the three pairs of law wings of the Thunder and Fire Buddha behind him flapped, Qingxia was rooted in the inner gate and the small world of true transmission, and today he was going to be turned upside down, so even if the mountain gate of the Snow Dragon Holy City was razed to the ground, he would not hesitate.

"It's the Young Palm Sect! The Young Palm Sect is safe and sound!"

Feeling the breath of Emperor Yunxiao, the elders of those sects breathed a sigh of relief, and now Emperor Wu has been mythologized in Qingxia.

Not only the disciples and generals of the sect regarded him as Optimus Prime, but even these elders of the Jade Heng and Kaiyang Realm worshiped him like a god, and whoever told them that most of their rapid promotion relied on the Holy Pill refined by Emperor Wu Huang.

"Xiao'er, you must be careful, there are many alien races with high-ranking supreme combat power, don't be yin!"

Covering his lips coughing up blood, Cao Zhangjiao's face turned pale, but he still carefully entrusted, for fear that Emperor Yunxiao would fight to the death with these aliens for revenge.

"Disciple saved! Please also ask the head of the sect to quickly lead the people into the inner gate for refuge, and in addition, if you leave any allies to help this time, take them in as well." ”

Looking around, between the corpse mountains and the sea of blood, there were at least twenty or so Qingxia Alliance guests who were helping the sect defend against foreign enemies, and this kindness Emperor Yunxiao remembered in his heart.

Hearing this, all the Qingxia Supreme Heads each attracted some disciples of Qingxia's allies and brought them into the small world of the inner gate.

"I always stay to help Emperor Wu Huang!"

The Guardian Supreme of the Heavenly Xian Sect shouted, holding the Panlong Stick directly behind Emperor Yunxiao, as the Peak Shengang Supreme of the Second Tribulation who entered the Dao with martial arts, his blood and qi were far stronger than ordinary Shengang.

At this moment, the hour of the battle is still alive and well, and I can't wait to fight for another 3,000 rounds.

"Hahaha, little cubs, wait for the elders who follow Qingxia to retreat, and I can rest assured that I will destroy this group of demons with Emperor Wu Huang!"

Seeing Emperor Yunxiao appear, the Harmless Supreme (Harmless Dao Monarch Promotion) in the Inner Domain of the Great Forest of the True Martial Realm let out a loud shout, causing the dozens of divine beast heirs who had come with him on this trip in the Inner Domain to retreat.

One after another, dozens of Dao Monarchs and even higher cultivators stood behind Emperor Yunxiao, and with the proper placement of his disciples, they could let go of their hands and feet and kill the Quartet.

"That's Emperor Qingxia Wuhuang, the clan king has an order, this son must be eliminated!"

"Can't let Qingxia's remnants of the defeated soldiers escape into the inner gate, join hands and do them!"

Kunshanhe, Shengjia King, and several high-ranking supremes of different races reacted, and they all stared at Emperor Yunxiao with their eyes calm, how could they be willing to let Qingxia's monks hide like this.

"Enma, assassinate him, eight thousand top-grade spirit stones plus an eighth-order top-grade Saint Pill of flawless quality!"

As soon as the Holy Armor King pointed at Emperor Yunxiao, he directly offered a price to the killer king Enma who was hiding in the void, and the biggest target of his trip was Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor.

This guy killed his favorite personal disciple Shi Scoop at the beginning, and even in front of countless monks of the Thunder Emperor Clan, he defeated the young emperor of his ancient corpse lineage, how could he not take revenge for such a big revenge.

"The price is too low, there are five Supreme Guards on his side, plus a three-spirit crystal or an eighth-order high-grade Saint Pill!"

In the void, the treacherous voice of the Enma came out, and sitting on the ground and raising the price was the basic method of their business.

"Are you crazy, even a low-level Shengang Supreme is not worth the price of a supreme weapon!"

The Holy Armor King's teeth trembled, and with an eighth-order top-grade Saint Pill, the total value of this order was almost 20,000 top-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to the price of a Tribulation Supreme Weapon.

"Whatever you want! The Thunder Heavenly King was seriously injured and dying, and the rest is up to you, remember 30,000 top-grade spirit stones plus an eighth-order super-grade Saint Pill, if you dare to repay the account, hehehe..."

(End of chapter)