"This kid, hahaha, is worthy of my Qingxia's future Optimus Prime!"

Martial Immortal Dao Tianqiong laughed loudly, looking at the Tibetan True Demon who was still struggling to escape, his eyes were full of banter.

Is the young master of his Qingxia Ancient Sect so easy to capture, the master of the Chaos Ancient Demon Clan is not to fight geese all day long, but he is pecked by geese!

"Hmm, the king lord is no problem, how much is that an Eight Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, and he is already the overlord standing at the peak of the monks in the United States!"

The face of the demon god is treacherous, Emperor Yunxiao has never stepped into the realm of the Shengang Supreme, but with the help of what artifact, he can burst out with such a devastating blow?

At this moment, Emperor Yunxiao in the Zhuxian Sword Array gasped for breath, and the sword just now consumed nearly forty percent of his mana, and the strength of the power was far beyond his estimate.

However, this was comparable to the 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect' with the full force of the Eight Tribulations Peak Shengang Supreme, and he really didn't expect to be able to kill the envoy of the Chaos Ancient Demon Clan.

The huge tide of divine thoughts scraped the ground, repeatedly searching for the traces of the other party.

After a while, at the bottom of the ravine, a large rock wall collapsed, and an embarrassed figure came out of it, and it was the ancient demon giant who was hit by the 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect' head-on.

His right arm was broken, the shoulder blade of his left shoulder was blurred with blood, and the red blood flowed down the torn placket of his clothes, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

However, this giant of the ancient demon clan was full of fanaticism, staring at Emperor Yunxiao deadly, and his eyes radiated a strange greedy color.

"The power of the demon god, is this the power of the demon god! No wonder, no wonder even all the great kings of the sin are doing everything possible to search for artifacts about the demon god, if I can get it, wouldn't I be able to leap into a new extreme path?"

Like him, the Eight Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, although he is in the world, but due to his natural limitations, after stepping into the high supreme, every step takes a long time to polish.

He has lived for more than 63,000 years, and he has suffered tens of thousands of battles to have the cultivation in the early stage of the Eight Tribulations Shengang.

This is the power of the Demon God!

"Slaughter him! As long as this kid is slaughtered, the bloodline in his body is extracted, and it is successfully integrated into his body, he will definitely be able to go one step further and reach the ultimate level!"

The supreme divine mind of the ancient demon clan was chaotic, and only the obsession with the demon god bloodline in Di Yunxiao's body was left in his eyes.

As if sensing the other party's evil gaze, Di Yunxiao felt quite uncomfortable, as if he had met some pestering gambler, and planned to spend all his possessions to gamble with him.

"The deity, don't be careless! Don't look at his sad appearance, but he hasn't hurt the foundation. An Eight Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, but not a lamb to be slaughtered, use immortal blood!"

The right hand of the land lord has been pressed on the long sword on the top of the mountain, his eyes are transparent through the vicissitudes of the world, he has already experienced countless steep and difficult tempering, and he has an insight into the mind of the ancient demon clan powerhouse at a glance.

"That's it, it's just a drop of immortal blood, if I can happily behead an Eight Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, it won't be in vain for me to fight to the death in the Pure Land of Bliss!"

Spit out a breath of turbidity, looking at the steaming Ancient Demon Supreme at the foot of the mountain, Emperor Yunxiao closed his eyes directly, his hands kept pinching, the divine pattern brand at the center of his eyebrows soothed away, and a small space was opened.

Reaching out and grabbing it, Di Yunxiao took out a spirit essence from it!

A drop of golden blood flowed in it, and when viewed closely, it seemed to be condensed by thousands of runes, full of the surging coercion of the supreme saint of Buddhism.

"Boy, you've succeeded in provoking this seat! That sword just now amazed this seat, but how many times can you unleash it? twice, or three times?

When your mana is exhausted, be careful that this seat will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

The supreme of the ancient demon clan tore open the headband on the front door, the short gray hair was cocked, a strange eyeball turned at the center of the eyebrows, the demonic energy contained in it eroded the four directions, and between the roars of the revenants, a large cloud appeared out of thin air in the Xuan Immortal Sword Array.

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In the vast starry sky hundreds of millions of miles away from the volcanic realm, a chariot pulled by two giant war eagles stood still outside the galaxy, and the upside-down golden pupils exuded an extremely terrifying coercion.

Supreme-level demon birds, or two!

If someone is here, they will definitely be frightened away, and they can control two supreme-level monsters as mounts, and what kind of terrifying overlord is the existence on this chariot?

The clouds and mist on the chariot dozens of feet wide were steaming, and more than ten women could be faintly seen singing and dancing.

These women are slender, jade bones and ice muscles, beautiful eyes under the clouds and misty temples, and their postures and faces are all beautiful.

Following the melodious vocal music, sixteen women of different races stepped lightly on the lotus leaf in the center of the chariot less than three feet like a swallow, and danced on it, looking extremely enchanting.

"What a powerful demonic aura, this guy has secretly collected at least a million monks' resentful souls, and is it a demon who ignores the rules of heaven and embarks on the road of the side door!"

Behind the tent on the chariot, a mellow and lazy voice came out, as if the owner of the voice had seen through the galaxy and had insight into the scene of the battle hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Demons, hehe, since the chaos of the Middle Ages, the way of heaven has been damaged, and there is still a side door to the righteous path. But any means that can improve one's cultivation and strengthen one's strength can be included in the cultivation of any one of us monks!

What is the reason why the remnant souls of millions of monks are not enough, in order to refine that thing, you personally sacrificed all the creatures on an entire star!"

On the side behind the tent, a joking voice sounded, and the dancing women's faces turned blue, and their soft movements stiffened, as if they were afraid of being killed by this being.

"Hehehe! Jiu Tai Sui, you still don't change your killing momentum like this, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Dao will make up for the settlement after the autumn?"

The owner of the chariot smiled faintly, disagreeing, as the other party said, their hands, who is not contaminated with the blood of millions of living beings, the definition of the so-called demon is only whether it is strong or not.

"Settle accounts after the autumn? Hmph! Just the ghost look of the fairy world now, the Heavenly Dao still wants to make up for it?

Hey, don't say this again, fool the ghost.

It's you, Shenhuangzi, the Second Emperor of the Fighting Saint Clan has come to this remote North Star Domain, could it be that it was to meet Qingxia's Dao Heaven Dome and the Seven Deadly Sins?"

Jiu Tai Sui's voice was full of coldness, he appeared here because of the presence of the person in front of him, otherwise, with his status, how many people in the world could make him appear in person to greet him?

Shen Huangzi, who was sitting on the throne of the chariot, took a sip of wine, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and the sound rate should be harmonized with the sound of strings, revealing a faint laziness.

"Hmm! Is there anything you don't know about the ninth Tai Sui? This is strange! A certain family is coming for that little doll, so don't pretend to be confused.

The blood saint who has come out once in millions of years of my holy clan has been born, if I don't wait for a few old things to come out and stretch my arms, legs and feet, I am afraid that this born saint of my clan will not know if he is slaughtered!"

Although Shen Huangzi's tone was full of laughter, in the ears of the ninth Tai Sui, he did not reprimand the thunder.