Emperor Yunxiao is also the lord who does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle, the Great Creation Pill, the essence blood of the saint, and the origin blood are all supreme holy relics, if he can't get the dragon god blood bead in advance, he will regret it afterwards in response to the dragon god's domineering temperament, and he will regret it for the time being.

This...

The face of the dragon of the clouds sank, and he smiled helplessly with the expression of not giving to God Yunxiao's love.

"That's nature! What the Lord says, I can trust. ”

The Cloud Sky Dragon turned into a small Ancestral Dragon, and let out a trembling dragon roar, its fangs bulging out, and a golden dragon ball slowly spit out from his mouth.

More than a dozen zhang away, Di Yunxiao's eyes were half-narrowed, he had hunted a lot of subdragons, and he had also obtained a lot of dragon balls and dragon crystals, but it was the first time he saw the dragon clan spit out beads.

Ten breaths later, this dragon ball, which was about the size of an adult's fist, appeared in the hand of the Cloud Dragon, crystal clear, like the purest thing in the world, the dragon ball flowing with golden liquid.

This is the Dragon God Blood Bead, the Dragon Ball that the Dragon God once contained, has all kinds of incredibly powerful powers.

Holding the dragon god blood bead in both hands reluctantly, the dragon of the cloud cangzhi sent the jewel to Emperor Yunxiao's hand, and then bowed slightly, and directly withdrew from the main hall, not mentioning the matter of the Supreme Dan at all.

It's not that he doesn't care, but he's afraid that when he turns around, he can't help but want to snatch the Dragon God Blood Bead back.

After the dragon left, Emperor Yunxiao looked at the dragon god blood bead in his hand, and there were ancient runes manifested in his golden-red pupils.

"It's finally done! Break the common people, the method of sacrifice should be taken out, the blood bead of the dragon god, the proof of the existence of the dragon god, one of the strongest chaos demon gods in the ancient period!"

Raising the Dragon God Blood Bead in his hand, Emperor Yunxiao hummed softly, awakening the idea of breaking the common people sleeping in the Immortal King Ding.

"Oh, what a hand, Ying Longshen, a fool with muscles in his head!"

The Immortal King Ding manifested in front of Emperor Yunxiao, the rich cyan blue light flashed, and a phantom shadow walked out from the Immortal King Ding, which was the Dharma Body of the Broken Cangsheng Thought that had disappeared before.

"Don't talk about it! I took out three good things, the Dragon God Blood Bead, if the old thing of the Dragon God was remolded, it wouldn't be so simple and give up!"

Glaring angrily at the thought of breaking the common people, Di Yunxiao flipped his palm and incorporated the golden dragon ball into the Bayeux Spirit Rune.

"Hey, without the Dragon God Blood Bead, that fool is a remolded body, and he is not a powerful Ying Dragon God, at best, he is just a pseudo-saint without a holy position!"

The Immortal King's thought of breaking the common people's thoughts sneered, and he moved freely in the void, and only spoke after a moment:

"The four major sacrificial altars, one in the Nine Netherworlds, one in the mortal world, and two in the immortal realm, Ling Xiaotian and Pure Brahma. Don't count on the underworld, the mortal realm, and the pure Brahma, and the only thing left is Ling Xiaotian. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes shrank:

"Ling Xiaotian, there is no sacrificial altar for Lao Shizi, I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of Ling Xiaotian, if there are any ancient altars, do you think that the generations of immortals in the fairy world are blind?"

Ling Xiaotian is the place of luck of the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Middle Heavenly Court, where countless powerhouses cultivate, and all the monuments have already been turned upside down.

If there was really the so-called ancient altar in the mouth of the common people, it would definitely have been excavated a long time ago.

"Hehehe! It's a common thing to be dark under the lamp, who do you think is the one who built the sacrificial altar in the first place?

Under the ass of the Heavenly Emperor is the ancient sacrificial altar, and the highest place of authority that everyone thinks is a dangerous place that can devour all things, it is really a mockery..."

Duan Cangsheng's playful tone was full of mockery, Di Yunxiao's expression was cold, and he suddenly turned around, looking at Duan Cangsheng in the air, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"There is an ancient altar under the Lingxiao Palace? This is impossible! I have been in the Lingxiao Hall for 100,000 years, and the place where the imperial qi accumulates, and there has never been a lack of luck!"

The full name of the ancient altar in the mouth of Duan Cangsheng is the Qi Luck Movement Altar, which can completely transfer the power of Qi Luck within a radius of thousands of miles to the controller of the altar.

Who had the audacity to dare to lay out such a heaven-changing formation in the most noble place of Ling Xiao Tian?

"I know if you don't believe it, do you think that the ancient Heavenly Court was exhausted in luck at the beginning, and was finally broken through the boundary wall by the barbarian ancient beast and the blood heir of the demon god, killing the corpse mountain and the sea of blood?"

This remark made Emperor Yunxiao's expression change greatly, and he stepped forward to grab it.

The thought of Broken Cangsheng was illusory for a moment, and then gradually condensed, and his indifferent pupils stared at Emperor Yunxiao.

"I might as well tell you! The one who leads all this is the Hongjun Ancestor who you reveres as the Companion Saint and the father of all the saints!"

Click!

Because of the shock, Di Yunxiao's feet suddenly exerted force, and the domineering power penetrated the foundation, and dozens of bricks were directly shattered.

"Hedao Saint, Master of All Saints, Hongjun Saint, Palace Master of Zixiao Palace, Hehehehe, don't laugh, although I am not happy with his secret control of Heavenly Court, but ruining the Ancient Heavenly Court, what good is he doing?"

Endless anger rolled in his heart, Di Yunxiao clenched his fists, a huge black shadow appeared behind him, and the air around him became viscous.

"Don't you believe it? You will believe it! Before breaking the last locked door, everything can be abandoned, and fitting the Heavenly Dao does not mean that he can truly control the heavens and the earth!

The first immortal saint in the heavens to seize the Holy Throne of the Convergence Dao, the first legendary figure to step on the corpse of the Chaos Demon God to step on the peak, and the first to completely incorporate the Heavenly Court into the Five Fingers!"

The thought of breaking the common people was full of rage and madness, regardless of what a big secret he had said.

"Your so-called Heavenly Emperor is nothing more than a pig and dog raised by him, and an era is destined to be harvested once! This was true in ancient times, and it was so in the Middle Ages!

Until the end of the ancient era, his idea had been hit on the saint he had created with his own hands, and the entire universe inherited from the Flood Era was a victim of his foundation of the supreme path. ”

At this moment, Duan Cangsheng seemed to be incarnated as an orator, confiding out the biggest truth in heaven and earth, and his raised hands seemed to be holding the pillar of heaven that was about to fall.

"Crazy! I would believe such a madman as you!"

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes bulged, wisps of blood were densely covered in his pupils, and the black shadow of the demon god that was almost condensed into substance followed behind him.

What Duan Cangsheng said was too impactful, although he guessed that the great changes in the pattern of heaven and earth were inseparable from the saints, and even the involvement of Hongjun, a saint of the Harmony Dao.

But I never thought that all this was Hongjun's game, in ancient times, in the Middle Ages and in ancient times, they were all pigs raised by Hongjun, just for the last moment of harvest!

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