Chapter 861 will write shame

The treasure light is overflowing, the sky is covered by the clouds, and there are supernatural giant spirits everywhere, flowing with holy light all over the body, like an invincible strong man across the years, and the power of destroying the sky is wrapped in every move.

The monstrous momentum is recovering frantically, and the surging life essence gathers into a divine dragon and true phoenix roaring for nine days, and the breath of death is very terrifying, and the monks around the Demon Sealing Cave all feel that their qi and blood are suppressed, and it is difficult to breathe.

Through the layers of mist, you can vaguely see the thick magic tree reaching the sky, the branches shining brightly, and the sprinkling light shines on the heavy territory, swallowing mountains and rivers.

The scene in the Demon Sealing Cave was too terrifying, even if the invincible Tianjiao came, he still had lingering palpitations about it, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Childe, the Demon Cave seems to be a little different from the classical record. ”

Nangong hated as fine as dust, and noticed the abnormality of the Demon Sealing Cave, it is rumored that there are countless taboos buried in the Demon Sealing Cave, and there are even ominous activities, even if the God King comes, he must be cautious.

But although the current Demon Sealing Cave has a supreme charm circulation, she feels that the aura is a little weak, maybe she is too worried, after all, the Demon Sealing Cave exists in the distant era.

After so many years, many taboos are estimated to have been worn away, and it should be normal for Shen Yun to be weak.

"There should be supreme creature activities in the Demon Sealing Cave! The aura inside is a little riotous, and this time the battle for the position of the True Demon King is probably not that simple. ”

If the light of the morning and evening is sinking, although she has never stepped into this territory, the qi and blood surging in it are not weak, if there is no ancient biological activity, there must be an accident.

But the accident in the Forbidden Land is nonsense, probably because some creature is roaming in it, causing the butterfly effect.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the Buddha was full of darkness, and the powerful ripples spread, shaking half of the void to collapse, and the aura overflowing from the Demon Sealing Cave was very strong, and the blazing gods were staggered, forming an ancient formation.

A large area of thick blood mist surged towards this side, enveloping the mountains and rivers in a radius of thousands of miles, and the creatures entrenched here quickly retreated backwards, and the anomalies here should not be underestimated.

"Do the powerhouses of the Pixiu Ancient Clan also want to compete for the position of the True Demon King?"

Seeing the Holy Spirit of the Pixiu Ancient Tribe, some of the monks whispered in a low voice, very puzzled about this matter. The position of the True Demon King is not a good creation, and it involves too many taboos.

Even if those invincible gods came, I am afraid that they would not dare to be delusional.

Dao Bu glanced at the surrounding monks, and finally stopped his gaze on the Cloud Emperor, he said abruptly: "My lord, he is the Cloud Emperor who has been in the limelight recently, and the powerhouses of the Thousand Rivers Sect wanted to destroy him, but in the end he was swept away. ”

"It is said that he has an invincible creation hidden in him, but unfortunately no one knows what it is. ”

The Seven Huang Holy Son was naturally very clear about the deeds of the Cloud Emperor, because it was he who asked the people of the Thousand Rivers Sect to target the Cloud Emperor, but it was a pity that that the group of people was too useless and were beaten into worms by a clown, which was really a shame for the face of the Emperor Immortal Gate.

He walked over in stride, not at a rapid pace, and no one knew what he wanted to sit on.

"The Holy Son of Qihuang shouldn't want to suppress the Cloud Emperor! Recently, the Cloud Emperor has been in the limelight too much, if he doesn't suppress it, his tail will be lifted to the sky. ”

"Suppressing the Cloud Emperor, the idea is quite good, but looking at the current world, which religion's Tianjiao can compete with him, the force used by the Qianhe Sect a few days ago is very strong, but what the outcome is, it was all eradicated by the Cloud Emperor. ”

"Yes! If you want to suppress the Cloud Emperor, it is indeed not so easy, among the young generation of Tianjiao in the world, it is difficult to find a strong person who can compete with him. ”

"Although the Seven Huang Holy Son is strong, no one knows how terrible he is, and what I am most worried about now is that he will be killed by the Cloud Emperor. ”

"This shouldn't be possible!Will the Seven Huang Holy Son be suppressed by the Cloud Emperor......

The confrontation between the two powerhouses caused the monks watching the battle to constantly speculate, they were extremely afraid of the Yun Emperor's combat power, no matter how strong the Seven Huang Holy Son was, he would not think that the Yun Emperor could not stop it.

The Seven Huang Holy Son glanced at the Yun Emperor with disdain, and said in a slightly cold voice: "If you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, you will probably be trampled underfoot." If you hand over the creation of your body, this seat can help you to settle everything. ”

He looked down on the Cloud Emperor, and never put it in his eyes, an ant that came out of the horns, wanted to be killed, but it was just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

"Have you never looked in the mirror?"

The Yun Emperor didn't speak, because the Seven Huang Holy Son was not qualified to talk to him, just a reptile, he could be trampled to death at will, and he was too lazy to waste time and talk nonsense

But Nangong Hate is not a vegetarian, the recent sniping attacks suffered by the son are all because of the Qihuang Holy Son, she sneered: "You want an earthworm now, show off your advantages to the real dragon, and say that the real dragon is inferior to you in all aspects." ”

"Don't you feel ashamed? But a self-righteous person like you probably can't even write the word shame. ”

The entrenched monks gasped, their bodies and minds tightened, they felt the breath of death approaching, the surging divine power was terrifying, and the vitality around them froze.

The face of the Holy Son of Qihuang was dark, and a fierce killing light flashed in his eyes, daring to openly slap him in the face, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"I don't know how thick a girl dares to talk back to my family, I don't think you need to keep this mouth. ”

The qi and blood gushing out of the body of the knife without giving up were as vast as an ocean, and the monstrous Dao rhyme spread out, wanting to split the sky. His palm opened, and he quickly slapped towards Nangong Hate.

The killing of this palm was very strong, half of the firmament was covered, the strong divine power quickly impacted, the void was twisted, and hideous cracks could be seen everywhere, and the glow and light inside were staggered, swallowing the sun, moon and stars.

Seeing that the knife did not give up and wanted to slap Nangong hate, the creatures of the major races held their breath, these two people represent an invincible Tianjiao, no matter who is slapped in the face, in the end, it will cause a terrible killing.

"Look for death. ”

Nangong hated the breath of a huge shock, the whole body was turbulent, she was like a god and demon, and a powerful force surged out, as if it could shatter this piece of heaven and earth.

This is a powerful killing move, which is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Before the attack of the knife fell, the palm was bleeding, and the hideous blood spread out along his wrist, and the skin of the whole arm was open, and the blood was flowing sideways, which looked very scary.

The sharp pain struck, making his forehead covered with cold sweat, and a look of horror welled up in his eyes, that power was too terrifying for him to compete with.

"Bang!"

His steps retreated again and again, and the mountains and rivers collapsed with each step, and there was blood in the footprints, all of which flowed down from his body.

"It's a strong breath. ”

The creatures watching the battle were all shocked, and the knife was not abandoned in front of Nangong Hate, just like a babbling child, not an opponent at all.

The knife's throat squirmed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and he used his aura to forcibly stabilize his body.