Seeing this, the Qingtian Supreme and the others were shocked, and instantly understood that the other party was a powerful figure who had cultivated to the heavens and the earth, at least the Shengang Supreme above the Seven Tribulations.

"Hugh wants to hurt me, don't teach me!"

Sect Leader Cao Weiran and Diancang Supreme Jin Si Ming hesitated for a moment, and shot at the same time.

However, the two were a step too late after all, the mysterious middle-aged monk's right hand was already clasped around Emperor Yunxiao's neck, if Qingxia Supreme One took another step, he wouldn't mind breaking the neck of this Terran kid.

More than twenty high-level powerhouses of Qingxia in the main hall stopped in unison, looking at this person with cold eyes.

The small world of true inheritance, which is the core of the dignified Qingxia Ancient Sect, has been infiltrated to this point by an alien race, and I don't know what it will be laughed at when it is passed out.

"What do you want? let go of my sect master first!"

Cao Weiran's eyes were round, a pair of finger joints were rattled, the lifeblood of the sect was in the hands of the other party, he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only slowly figure it out.

"Yo, this kid seems to be quite important to Qingxia. Well, I didn't intend to kill him, but only if he had to answer a few questions.

Boy, even if the Holy Lord of the Seven Holy Lands in this world knows nothing about our clan, how did you recognize the identity of this Black Steel Immortal Clan?"

The mysterious monk is very curious, no one in the world of the race he belongs to can recognize it until now, this little doll looks less than a hundred years old, where does this eyesight come from?

"Hey! It's just the Black Steel Immortal Clan, the middle and third-rate Immortal Clan, there are many people in this world. ”

was pinched by the other party's throat, but Di Yunxiao did not show half a point of timidity, his eyes swept over the other party's face obliquely overlooking, and snorted coldly.

""Fighting the Starry Sky"!"

With a silent sentence in his heart, Di Yunxiao's figure gradually blurred, and the powerhouse of the Black Steel Immortal Clan blinked, and the texture in his hand disappeared instantly, and he was shocked in his heart.

"You also have spatial powers?"

Looking at Di Yunxiao, who was stepping on a throne seat with his feet more than ten feet away, this mysterious existence raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect that under his carelessness, the other party's only one and a half big boy would break free.

"Don't you think that your Black Steel Immortal Clan knows the power of space? Tell me your intention, why do you want to hide in my Qingxia Ancient Sect, and take advantage of the Martial Immortal Ancestor to leave the mountain and hibernate here, what is the plan?"

Di Yunxiao's left hand was attached to the table, and with a touch of his right hand, the wide Yuan Tu bloodthirsty sword appeared in his hand, and a wisp of immortal light moved stupidly in the sword body.

The Dinghai Divine Bead inlaid on the Yuantu Sword is not an ornament, with his current cultivation to unseal it, it is definitely a big killing weapon, and its power is not repulsed by the Seven Tribulations Supreme Weapon!

"Hey, hey, funny boy. This seat is called the glass mirror, maybe another name has heard of it, and that is the Tibetan True Demon!"

The true demon of Tibet?

The supremes of the Qingxia Ancient Sect changed color, and the name of the Tibetan True Demon was really thunderous.

In the Demon Dao of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it has always been rumored that there are four people with Saint-level combat power.

The Holy Lord of the Taishi Demon Gate Holy Land, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea Holy Land, the third person of the Demon Dao, the Powerful Ghost Holy Venerable Xue Canglang, and the most mysterious Tibetan Holy Venerable, claim to be true demons and are free in the world.

It's just that this person has no grudges with Qingxia in the past and no enmity in recent days, why did he break into his Qingxia Ancient Sect?

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's face twitched slightly, but he didn't expect a Nine Tribulation Extreme Dao Supreme to pop out of a corner again, is it difficult to return to the grand occasion of the Supreme as many as dogs in this world?

"The purpose of this seat appearing in the Qingxia Ancient Sect is very simple, just to take away one thing, and that item should not be of much use to your sect. ”

Looking around, the coercion implied in the gaze of the glass mirror made Qingxia's supreme faces stiffen, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

Anyone who is stared at by an Extreme Dao Supreme cannot be calm.

"What's that?"

Cao Zhangjiao took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, the fourth person of the other party's dignified demon path, a strong man at the Saint Venerable level, how could the things he fancy be mortal, can the Qingxia Ancient Sect take it?

"Fragments of the Yin and Yang Chaos Compass!"

Hearing this, the powerhouses of the Qingxia Ancient Sect looked at each other, and after thinking about it, no one knew what it was.

"Your Excellency the Tibetan Holy Venerable, don't joke with my Qingxia Ancient Sect, there is no Yin and Yang Chaos Compass in my sect's treasure house, so what is it?"

Cao Zhangjiao's brows furrowed, he had been in Qingxia for nearly ten thousand years, and he really hadn't heard of such a thing in the sect.

"Hahaha! stop pretending, fellow Daoists of Qingxia, with all due respect, the Qingdi Emperor was severely injured and dying in order to seize the fragments of the Yin Yang Chaos Compass, how could he not leave that thing for Qingxia!"

The glass mirror grinned, revealing a playful look, he traveled through the heavens and worlds for tens of thousands of years, and finally determined that the thing that fell into the hands of the Qing Emperor back then, how could he give up because Cao Weiran didn't say a word.

"The deity only gives you half an hour to wait, if you don't hand it over, today, the blood of the Qingxia Ancient Sect will flow like a river!"

The monstrous tyrannical aura swept through the sky, and the top of the Qingxia Ancient Sect was pulled by a mysterious force, the blood-colored tornadoes surged, the Dao Dao thunder staggered, and a terrifying aura of destruction hit the great array.

The eight Qingxia Supremes led by Cao Weiran gritted their teeth and their pupils were bloodshot, eager to crush this person into pulp right now, but in the face of this terrifying momentum that was simply difficult to match, they didn't dare to act rashly.

With the help of Qingxia's ancient formation, they were able to fight this person, and even expel him.

But after all, the other party is a Saint-level powerhouse, if he really makes a move, the True Legend Small World is afraid that it will be destroyed in a very short time, and Qingxia's core strength can all be here.

"You dare!Tibetan Holy Venerable, my Qingxia doesn't have this thing at all, you call like this, aren't you afraid that my Sect Martial Immortal will chase you to the ends of the earth?"

Facing Cao Zhangjiao's questioning, Liulijing smiled a little proudly.

"Dao Tianqiong? This seat admits that as soon as he enters the extreme Dao, his combat power is against the sky. But it's a pity that those people of the Seven Deadly Sins think they are vegetarians, and they can't come back!"

Being confused by his words, many powerhouses of the Qingxia Ancient Sect looked frightened, and seemed to have a bad premonition.

At this moment, a slightly mocking voice came from the Nine Heavens, and the heavy sense of oppression instantly shattered the blood-colored tornado above the mountain gate of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"Let go of your stinky shit! curse Lao Tzu like this to die, you are the ancestors of my Qingxia are short-lived ghosts, get out of my way!"

In the void, a powerful aura descended from the sky, like a galaxy wrapped in surging mana, roaring down, aiming directly at the Tibetan True Demon below.

"This breath, is it the Martial Immortal Ancestor?"

"Wait, isn't this old thing supposed to be entangled by those people of the Seven Deadly Sins?"

For the first time, the expression of the Tibetan Holy Venerable changed suddenly, and his dark eyes shone with disbelief.

(End of chapter)