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The more he flew towards the depths of the forbidden land, the more Di Yunxiao could feel the gloom of this place, and in those corners where the sun could not shine, there were lost souls roaring and roaring.

Most of these dead souls were strong in their lifetimes, and some may still be the true monarchs of Vientiane, and for some reason it is difficult to transcend and enter reincarnation and reincarnation.

"Well, this, this is..."

Di Yunxiao traveled a hundred miles all the way, and in the place where the momentum exploded, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

Two huge dragon heirs were swinging their bodies, chasing down a bunch of monks of various races, most of them with golden skin, and they were the small giants of the Golden War Elephant Clan.

A large group of small giants and two true monarchs of the Vientiane Realm, the crying father who was chased and killed by the two-headed dragon heir, every time the two-headed dragon roared, there would definitely be a small giant of the Golden War Elephant Clan who fell.

What surprised Emperor Yunxiao the most was the breath of the two-headed dragon, which was the same as that of the half-blood dragon Ba Zhen and Jiaolong Jianturbid, but the breath of the two of them was more than a step stronger than the original.

Especially the half-breed dragon tyrant, the thick dragon scales all over his body shone with a dark red brilliance like molten lava, and the monstrous dragon power spread, and the shocking radius was rumbling for more than ten miles.

His aura was extremely strong, almost no weaker than Emperor Yunxiao after the tribulation, no wonder he was able to crush those Golden War Elephant Clan monks who were chasing and killing them.

Even the two old true monarchs were beaten up and down by Ba Zhen and Jian Xun, and they didn't choose the way to go.

With a sweep of his thoughts, Emperor Yunxiao knew in his heart that more than half of the dozen or so blood fighters who had been mixed in by the Golden War Elephant Clan had already died and had been trampled into meat paste.

It's just that after a short period of consternation, Di Yunxiao's expression was quite ugly.

The abnormality of the tyrant and the turbidity made him inexplicably worried, and he knew very well the foundation of these two people, if the tyrant's dragon bloodline was completely transformed, it would be comparable to the Sky Swallowing Sparrow.

But Ba Zhen is a hybrid after all, and he can only dominate among the inferior divine beasts, and if he wants to reach the realm cultivation in front of him, he has to cultivate for at least another hundred years.

"What the hell happened to make both Ba Zhen and Jian Xun have such terrifying cultivation?"

Emperor Yunxiao stepped out and flew directly towards the center of the battlefield, while hiding his breath.

Since these two people were not in danger of life, he now planned to investigate what caused the change between the half-blood dragon tyrant and the two.

The movement of the two dragon heirs can be called earth-shattering, and between the huge bodies of fifty or sixty zhang long, the mountains shook and moved, and a large area of mountains and forests was directly trampled into ruins.

Di Yunxiao's feet touched the ground, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and suddenly turned to look towards a cave.

There, a flickering figure stood at the mouth of the cave, he did not exude an astonishing aura, but standing there, it was like a high mountain, which made people look up.

"Who are you?"

Dozens of feet away, Di Yunxiao asked in a low voice, his eyes were glowing with electricity, and his heart was terrified.

This person's realm is extremely high, although he is not as good as Elder Quan's half-step Mansion Monarch, but he is definitely a big man in the Vientiane Realm, and at least he is also a giant of the Fourth Transformation Source Heavenly Transformation Level.

The figure moved, and a pair of scarlet eyes glanced at Emperor Yunxiao, like an ancient fierce beast that chose people to devour, full of tyranny.

"Trespass, disturb my sleeper, die!"

Indiscriminately, the black shadow slapped out directly, and the breath of death rushed to his face, causing Emperor Yunxiao's face to change greatly, and he suddenly retreated.

His fingertips shot out two law chains, heading towards the black shadow. By the faint light, he could see the man's face clearly, and a chill rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his spine.

The man... It turned out to be the living dead!

As far as his line of sight could see, the muscles of the black shadow with an astonishing aura atrophied all over his body, and his qi and blood dried up, as if he were a dried corpse, and it was difficult to associate it with a peerless powerhouse.

"Is he already dead, but his soul is still lingering, and he still lingers here and does not want to be reincarnated in the six realms?"

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes tightened, and he quickly judged that this Black Shadow Monk was not a living person, but had already died, leaving only some kind of fierce soul similar to the Three Souls and Seven Spirits to stay here.

From time to time, the black mist of death extended from its shriveled body, and the moment the surrounding flowers and plants touched it, it was directly blackened, quietly withering and withering.

He suddenly noticed that the aura exuding from the bodies of the half-blood dragon Ba Zhen and Jiaolong Jian Xun was exactly the same as this figure, and it seemed to come from the same source.

"Wait, those two guys shouldn't be possessed by a murderous spirit, so they show extraordinary strength, right?"

Di Yunxiao's face distorted, and he became more and more sure of his guess.

This kind of cultivation that is similar to the general acquisition of the seizure of the relinquishment has a lot of damage to the ontology, and there is nothing for an hour or two, but if it takes a long time, it will be a big problem.

"Crazy, really crazy, controlling two of the heirs of the divine beast at the same time, and he is not afraid of being completely scattered. ”

The golden light flashed in Di Yunxiao's hand, and the Mokona Spirit Spear was taken out by him, and in the face of such a fierce spirit, he could only do his best to snipe the other party.

The fiery flame law gushed out, and Emperor Yunxiao showed his domineering side, forcibly suppressing the black shadow's attack and mana with a frontal hard method.

In just half a pillar of incense, relying on the vigorous spirit and spirit, Di Yunxiao blocked the movements of the fierce soul in all directions, forcing him into a corner, and it was difficult to break out.

Originally, the two dragon heirs who were chasing and killing the Golden War Elephant Clan violently, their breath suddenly stagnated, as if they felt that the main body was threatened, and in turn they killed Emperor Yunxiao.

Seeing this, Di Yunxiao scolded secretly, and in a hurry, there was a stirring in the depths of his mind, and a golden arc burst out of the sky, and the dazzling thunder sparks made the murderer burst out of terrifying fear for the first time.

In the face of the Purple Flame Pill Fire, he could still roar and struggle, but for the golden thunder arc, he showed unprecedented fear, as if he had seen a natural enemy.

Seeing this, Emperor Yunxiao didn't care much, and directly released the least thunder mana in the dantian with a muffled roar, and among the brilliant thunder, a thunder spear with a length of one zhang directly pierced the heart of the black shadow.

An unwilling roar resounded in all directions, and the mighty Emperor Yunxiao was shocked by its counterattack and flew dozens of feet, smashing into the dense mountain forest, and the sound of old trees breaking was endless.

Emperor Yunxiao's blood was churning, and after a short period of stiff trance, a carp stood up directly, looking at the situation of the black corpse in the distance.

The golden thunder spear released the majesty of the thunder, and the dense thunder arc continued to strangle those pitch-black mist, and in just a dozen breaths, the body left by the death of the strong man was directly turned into ashes.

As soon as the black corpse disappeared, the huge bodies of the half-blood dragons and dragons that were about to pounce in the sky suddenly shrank, as if they had been drained of their spirits and fell from the sky.