Clang!

A sharp metal crash sounded, and the alien Purple Mansion monk spilled blood from his mouth and nose and shook back, and the hook chain in his hand shattered inch by inch in the other party's frightened gaze.

"How is that possible! That's a medium-grade magic weapon, shattering the hook and chain with his body, what kind of monster is this Terran kid?"

In an instant, the heart of this demon-eyed guard turned a monstrous wave, even if he ignored life and death, but at this moment he was still frightened by Emperor Yunxiao's actions and went into cardiac arrest.

"Quack, since you don't want to say it, then it's up to the king himself to see it. Spiritualism, forbidden!"

Di Yunxiao flipped after stepping on the ground, and his five claws violently clasped the opponent's face, and powerful divine thoughts poured out, directly detaining the opponent's divine soul and probing the memories in it.

A moment later, in the shattered memory, Di Yunxiao found the information he wanted to know.

"The head of the Witch King, what kind of organization is this? It is so huge, it has been dormant in the Frontier Wasteland for so long without being discovered by the Immortal Holy Court!"

Although these dead men knew very little, they had already made Di Yunxiao roughly estimate the scale of the mysterious organization and the overall status framework, and the half-blood snake demon and the armored giant should be the so-called demon generals.

"Thirty-six monks at the level of a great real person are really exaggerated. It looks like we have to contact Uncle Hidden Sword first, if they are surrounded and killed by so many strong people, even Daojun can't bear it. ”

Looking at the more than ten black shadows rushing in the distance, Di Yunxiao's eyes were half-narrowed, and those monks in skull suits really had some mysterious way to connect, and they actually found it.

Sending out a teleportation talisman, Emperor Yunxiao turned around and threw the alien monk to the ground.

"It's that kid, did you finally find it! He ran out hundreds of miles away, and I thought that this guy had run back and hid under the protection of those old ghosts of the Daojun of the Hidden Sword Dao. ”

Seeing Emperor Yunxiao's figure clearly, Snake Ji's originally tense heart finally eased.

He was really worried that Emperor Yunxiao would hide his body and directly join Qingxia Daojun, he had no way to guarantee that Qingxia Daojun would have a way to remove the threat of the Four-Winged Heart Gu.

"Wait, Four-Winged Heart Gu, how could it be? How could it be! Little Terran mongrel, what exactly did you do to the Four-Winged Heart Gu in this seat, and why can't this seat summon it anymore?"

Beads of sweat ran down his neck, snake's teeth rattled, and just now, he suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, as if something connected to his heart had been completely lost.

More than a dozen black figures surrounded Emperor Yunxiao, and hundreds of black chains blocked the surrounding space, and these skull-robed monks could even arrange formations.

However, just with the confinement formation arranged by ten ordinary Purple Mansion monks, did he want to stop Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor?

"That dead worm has been torn to pieces by this king, and the strength of that little thing is really not small. ”

The loud laughter echoed in the desert, and the face of the snake base in the distance changed greatly, and a pair of snake eyes were cold.

"Impossible, impossible! That's an Ancient God Gu, don't say it's a Qingxia junior like you, even if it's a Dao Monarch Cultivator once it's in his body, it's impossible..."

Snake Ji's face was full of madness, and he didn't seem to be able to accept the reality of the four-winged heart Gu being wiped out at all.

"Slaughter him, slaughter him for me! ”

With an order, the sealing chains around Emperor Yunxiao whirled, and the black mist in the sky shrouded him, isolating his perception of the outside world.

"Since I like to die so much, let's give you a luxurious funeral!"

Di Yunxiao clasped his hands together, a dark thunderbolt crossed his eyes, and the aura of Sen Ran exploded, and the sand particles around him shook, as if something was about to cause a change in the sky.

"Thunder Clone"!

The moment Emperor Yunxiao's eyes widened, the blue wheel with a diameter of three zhang stood out behind him, and the ancient runes shone brightly, and in an instant, hundreds of purple thunder arcs flashed on the surface.

Wisps of law differentiated from the constantly rotating golden pill in his dantian, and were gradually absorbed by the blue wheel, and a figure purely made of thunder paced out.

Fifteen breaths of time!

When he first used the Awakening Divine Power, it took him a full amount of time, but he didn't expect that after the physical body made a breakthrough again, it would shorten the time by so much.

The skull-robed monks around him inexplicably felt a palpitation, the sand trembled, and the figure that stepped out of the blue thunder wheel made people feel a creep.

"Lei Dao, it's Lei Dao Monk! This coercion is at least a Lei Dao Great True Man. Hurry up and get rid of him, or the hell will provoke the thunderstorm. ”

The hearts of the ten skull-robed monks trembled, in the border wasteland, the spatial barrier was the most unstable, and it seemed that the Thunder Law Monk could easily pull out the will of the Heavenly Dao, and use it to trigger a terrifying power that was almost like a thunderstorm.

Thirty years ago, there was a great true person of the Thunder Emperor Clan who wielded his might in the sandstorm and black sea, directly penetrating the void, attracting a very terrifying Silver Moon Thunder Tribulation.

Thousands of thunderbolts wiped out one of the main camps of their Witch King's head from the sandstorm black sea, and the huge melting pit with a diameter of 1,000 feet has not yet recovered.

"Sorcery, Bone Scythe!"

The pitch-black mist surrounding Emperor Yunxiao suddenly contracted, turning into a large jagged scythe array, and with the control of these witch slaves, they spun wildly to cut Di Yunxiao trapped in the middle into a pulp.

Click!

The thunder sounded on a sunny day, and the faces of those skull-robed monks changed, only to feel that their round scythe, which could easily cut through the lower grade magic weapon, seemed to have hit the hard magic weapon giant shield, and the violent shock force made their hands numb.

"No way! There's no way to break through his defenses. ”

As soon as the words fell, the huge circular scythe that enveloped the emperor's clouds quietly cracked and dispersed, and two breaths like desolate beasts rose up, making the monk at the head of the Witch King panic.

At this moment, on Emperor Yunxiao's side, a figure wearing a purple dragon robe and a nine-dragon crown stood majestically, his eyes were cold, and there was a purple-gold dragon-shaped thunder spirit around him.

It was this thunder dragon that directly blocked the opponent's law giant scythe, and the fine scale armor shattered the dense saw sickle edge, shattering the opponent's means.

"The remnants of the exile of the black witch clan of the witch clan, dare to make a move on the deity, you are really bold!

The thunder clone glanced at the vigilant black witch remnants around him, his eyelids jumped, and the lightning pattern in the center of his eyebrows shone for a moment, and the black clouds above his head were magnificent, and the originally bright sky was suddenly gloomy.

In the dark clouds, a huge golden dragon head broke through the layers of black clouds, and fell down with contempt for the common people, and as far as the eye could see, the body alone was no less than fifty zhang.

(End of chapter)

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