Sakalu's face was full of madness, he silently recited a sentence of Mao Wenyu, and his body swelled in an instant, looking at the appearance, he was planning to blow himself up and pull these creatures in the universe in front of him to die together.

"It's really unpleasant, Mao Wen!"

Seeing this, Emperor Yunxiao pointed two fingers at the center of his eyebrows, a wisp of golden light appeared, and the chains formed by the circle of swastika spell seals flashed from the body of the Maowen Clan's giant beast, and suddenly restrained his bulging momentum.

"Buddha Gate Vajra Mantra Lock!"

Feng Cangyan, who was about to make a move on the side, once again refreshed his cognition, he didn't expect that Emperor Yunxiao would also study sealing techniques, and easily suppress the self-explosion of such a fierce thing, but it was not only powerful.

"His Royal Highness Feng Xiao has good eyesight, that's right, it's the Buddha Gate King Kong Curse Lock, the Mao Wen clan is all short-tempered, and if they don't set up some means in advance, these monsters can only hide when they go crazy. ”

For Sakalu's rampage, Di Yunxiao had already expected it, and the True Martial Emperor Fist was aimed at this fierce god, and he secretly entered hundreds of King Kong seals, and what he guarded against was the other party's self-explosion.

Ahhhh

Sakalu's swollen body rebounded back, and the already insignificant injury was even worse, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, making him almost lose his breath directly.

The power of the vajra spell was designed to overcome dark creatures like them, and the bone-wrenching pain made him wail and roll in the sand, hoping to reduce the pain on his body.

After half a pillar of incense, when Sakalu was only left with gasp, Di Yunxiao clapped his hands, stopped chanting the incantation, and leaned down to levitate in front of the other party.

"What's the matter, don't make a fuss now?"

Looking at the Terran kid in front of him, Sakalu's scarlet pupils were palpitating, this kid was really good at torturing people, such heart-rending pain, and the iron-beaten man couldn't hold it three or two times.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want Lao Tzu to spit out a word, no way!"

Sakalu is still a hard bone, he is not afraid of death, even if the other party continues to torture him like this, after three or two times, he can't hold his life, and the clan will naturally know who killed him.

"It's true that I don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, or not, the king will go to the lair of the Maowen clan, two or three thousand miles away, how can there be a few nests, and it is not bad to catch a few and raise them as pet beasts.

Hmm, by the way, the Maowen Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms should be rare, and someone should pay a lot of money. ”

Di Yunxiao seemed to be smiling, but the words spit out in his indifferent tone were like sharp knives, piercing Sakalu's heart and lungs fiercely, and penetrating the opponent's defense line at once.

"You dare! Qingxia Ancient Sect boy, what do you want!"

Sakalu's limbs were frantically digging the ground, trying to stand up, but the fire hoof behind him didn't give him a chance, and directly whipped him back with a whip.

"Presumptuous!Sakalu, in front of my master, restrain your recklessness, otherwise without the master's action, this king will be able to easily slaughter your Maowen clan's lair!"

The sharp fangs of the Flame Hoof were still dripping blood, and Sakalu knew that the strength of this guy was not much different from him, but now he was definitely going to crush the other party.

"Yanhoof, you are the king of the desolate beast taboo, why do you want to be the lackey of the Unii race, are you not afraid that the kings of the desolate beast hundred races will ask you?"

Sakalu stared at the behemoth pressing down on him, and at the same time he was angry, but also suspicious.

The pride of the Flame Hoof Desolate Beast Royal Clan is far above their Mao Wen clan, why would they obey the instructions of a junior boy of the Great Sect of Unai like this?

"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, there are a few people in this world who are comparable to the identity of my lord. Wipe your dog's eyes clean, you will reply whatever the Lord asks, how important is that bullshit sanctuary city, compared to the many nests under your own control?"

As soon as these words came out, Di Yunxiao's neck shrank, and he glanced at Yan Hoof a little sluggishly.

I didn't see it, when did this elm's head get his senses, and he even knew that he was being praised now, this sentence came out of the mouth of Yanhoof, a quasi-taboo beast king, and his threat was much more than him.

Sakalu fell silent for a long time.

Emperor Yunxiao's ruthlessness and strength made his heart palpitate, the sandstorm black sea may be called a forbidden place for the creatures under the Kaiyang Wheel, but for a strong man comparable to the Supreme, it is really not a Jedi.

If the other party is ruthless in sweeping it, there will be no nest guarded by a large number of adult Maowen warriors, and in the eyes of such a strong person, it will be completely fish on the chopping board, and they will be ravaged as much as they want.

"After this king tells you, you can't wait for the idea of attacking my clan's lair?"

Although Sakalu was talking to Yan Hoof, his eyes glanced at Di Yunxiao from time to time, and he knew that this Terran kid was the one who really took the idea.

"Yes, but only this time, if the Mao Wen clan provokes this king without opening his eyes, then don't blame this king for being ruthless!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Sakalu struggled to get up: "You swear by the heart of the Dao!"

Hearing this, the scale armor of the flame hoof whirled, and the two front hooves made a gesture to clean up each other, but they were stopped by Di Yunxiao.

He really doesn't care about the Mao Wen clan now.

The men and horses of the Qingxia Ancient Sect had suffered heavy losses, and the culprits were the City of Shelter and some remnants of the Hundred Clans hidden in the Sandstorm Black Sea, and he had to free up his hands to clean up the miscellaneous pieces.

"Yes!"

Di Yunxiao put his right hand on his heart, and swore to the Heavenly Dao in his own name, and after swearing, the heavens and the earth thundered, and the obscure Jedi was blasted out of a large hole of thousands of zhang above the thunder.

This is the oath of the Heavenly Dao, once Emperor Yunxiao violates it, he will be punished by the Heavenly Dao.

Glancing deeply at Emperor Yunxiao, Sakalu endured his grievances and said everything he knew, especially the covenant made between the Council of Elders and the Lord of Heavenly Fury City, which was almost word for word.

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Half an hour later, Di Yunxiao sat on the sand, and the behemoth in front of him had long since lost its breath.

It wasn't Di Yunxiao who killed Sakalu, after the fierce Mao Wen general spit out the secret, he directly chose to annihilate himself and committed suicide while Di Yunxiao was distracted.

"Huhu! Flame Hoof, he was cremated, and although he was a foreign race preached by the Immortal Holy Court, he was also worthy of the respect of this king. ”

"Do as you will!"

Yan Hoof lowered his head, delusional The gaze of the leader of the Mao Wen clan was a little complicated.

"You are really decisive, I originally wanted to save your life, the Mao Wen clan is really a cheap bone!"

Although he cursed in his mouth, Flame Hoof dug a big hole and buried Sakalu's body in it, and at the same time, flames as hot as the sun spat out of his mouth, gradually incinerating the body in the big pit.

The wolf smoke was everywhere, and the horn of war was passed from afar, revealing the vastness and desolation.

"Heavenly Fury City Lord, you shouldn't, you shouldn't pull me Qingxia into the quagmire, you want my Qingxia Ancient Sect to become a fire breaker that detonates the heavens, your appetite is too great!"

(End of chapter)