The aura of this skull dragon demon is quite terrifying, placed in the usual wild, when you encounter such a giant demon early, almost all of them can be avoided, and a few people dare to wait and see so boldly.

But here is Qingxia, there are countless strong people from Emperor Wuhuang's wedding, and at least seven or eight giants in the Shengang Supreme have come, if this big demon dares to be presumptuous, he will be killed by the strong forces between conversations.

The wings of the bone dragon demon vibrate, and a pair of wings that were seventy or eighty zhang long set off a twelve-level gale, if it weren't for the enchantment protection on the Snow Dragon Holy Mountain, I am afraid that countless mountains and forests and old trees would be swept into the sky.

Below, many first-class Great Sect Supremes who lived in the other courtyards couldn't help but want to make a move.

"King Saint Jia of the Holy Land of Chaotian, bring the people of the Holy Land Gate, pay homage to Qingxia!"

In the whistling wind, a slightly provocative voice came out of the old man, and it came into the ears of countless monks with great clarity.

The expressions of the Supreme Elders of those Great Sects suddenly changed drastically, and even the supreme giants of the Four Great Holy Lands frowned, obviously they didn't expect that this person would come from the Chaotian Holy Land.

"Holy Armor King, isn't this old ghost sleeping in the eternal bone coffin, the people of the Heavenly Master Dao don't come, but pull this scourge out, what does this mean?"

In the palace where the Great Lei Yin Temple is located, the true body of the Buddha of the King of Fudo Ming is wrapped in the light of the Buddha, and it is difficult to distinguish his face, he recognizes the identity of the King of Shengjia, and his words are cold.

"Amitabha. Why should King Ming be so careful, although he committed a mess back then, but since the Chaos Holy Land accepted the corpse bones, he finally surrendered to the Daomen, and I don't think he would really dare to make trouble!"

Nan Wu Relic King Buddha Treasure is solemn, a little cinnabar is dotted in the center of his eyebrows, he can see it, this Holy Armor King is the ancestor of the corpse bones, cultivated to be fierce, and is the peak of the Eight Tribulations Shengang Supreme.

Among the three veins of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate, this vein has the heaviest aura, and has contributed a lot of strength to the Holy Court.

In the Snow Dragon Holy City, Di Yunxiao pinned his hands behind his back, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and a wisp of coldness appeared in his eyes.

The other party's words only said to pay homage to Qingxia, and did not mention congratulating him on his wedding, could it be that the Mixed Yuan Daomen did not give Qingxia face, and planned to cause trouble at the time of his wedding?

The Eight Tribulations Peak Shengang Supreme, in the past, maybe Qingxia would be like a great enemy, but now there are three transcendent existences of the Bipolar Dao and the One Emperor in the mountains behind the Taiye Pool, and any one of them can crush this fang.

"It turned out to be the Holy Armor King, which was rude. I don't know what happened to visit me Qingxia?"

The other party was not good, and Emperor Yunxiao didn't want to put a hot face on his cold buttocks, and the thunder wings behind him flashed, appearing in front of the bone dragon, and the swastika spell appeared in the pupils, looking at each other.

The Buddha Light Treasure Wheel was condensed behind him, Di Yunxiao snorted and snorted, and Di Yunxiao had already put on a posture.

"Quack quack, is there no one in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, the ancestor and I are here, it's just a late-born junior to greet me, could it be that the Supreme is already dead?"

On the back of the bone dragon, a figure shrouded in golden armor burst out with a playful sneer, in front of countless heroes in the immortal cultivation world, without the slightest intention of restraint.

"Presumptuous!"

The Supreme Garrison of the Snow Dragon Holy City was the Shentu Supreme Being, he roared, stepped into the void, and before he flew outside the barrier of the Holy City, an invisible wave of qi crushed down, shaking him to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell directly.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the Holy Armor King!

For Shentu Ancestor, although this is not a serious injury, it is tantamount to slapping Xia Guzong in front of countless forces, this is to step on Qingxia!

"King Shengjia, what do you mean by this?"

Emperor Yunxiao stopped the Shentu Ancestor who was about to fight for his life, he was just the Shengang Supreme of the Second Tribulation Dacheng, and he couldn't even beat the skull dragon demon, let alone the Holy Armor King himself.

"Hehehe! What do you mean? This should ask you Qingxia Ancient Sect, the lord of this hall and holy land, there is no Qingxia's high-ranking supreme to greet him, don't you look down on this seat?"

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's forehead was suddenly beating, and a wisp of murderous intent was fluttering in his heart.

This old puppet is here to find fault at all, although he Qingxia always has more than a dozen supreme-level Taishang elders, but they are all only low-level and middle-level supremes, and there is only one martial ancestor in the high-level supreme, and the six tribulations are gods.

It's just that Martial Ancestor is the Lord of the Holy Court, representing Qingxia, and he can't easily leave the central star of the Holy Court.

This guy wants to be greeted by a high-ranking supreme, this is to force the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome, the extreme Dao, to greet him, and he really dares to speak!

Just when Emperor Yunxiao was indignant in his heart, in the void in the distance, a brilliant purple light tore open the curtain, revealing the huge fingers and claws of some mysterious giant beast.

It was just a claw, forty or fifty zhang long, and the monstrous demonic aura almost completely annihilated the clouds in the sky.

Moo!

A mysterious whistling sound sounded, and the powerhouses of the various sects living in the Snow Dragon Holy City were attracted one after another, looking behind the clouds and behind the clouds.

"What kind of creature is that, it has a claw of forty or fifty zhang, and the body is not five or six hundred zhang?"

"It's out, it's out! How did this thing grow so big, even more terrifying than the Dharma Phases we were waiting for?"

The wind blew away the clouds for hundreds of miles, and another terrifying beast descended.

From a distance, this is a golden eagle, with a wingspan of more than 700 zhang, and the feathers on the whole body seem to be made of pure gold, reflecting a thousand zhang of light, looking like a small sun.

The Buddha of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King, who had never moved, suddenly got up, and there was a Buddha qi shooting out between the opening and closing of his eyes.

"Golden-winged Roc Bird?"

"No, it's not a pure-blooded Dapeng bird! But although it's a mixed blood, it's also quite amazing, and its cultivation is almost comparable to the Seven Tribulations Xiaocheng Shengang Supreme! Wait, this is a Peng Bird that was surrendered?"

The Buddha string held in the hand of the King Buddha of Nan Wu Relic collapsed, and at a glance, he saw that above the head of the golden eagle, there was a figure standing, which seemed to be just a small dot.

"Where the hell did you come from, it's so ugly, get out of here!"

The thunder roared, and a big hand condensed in the void, directly penetrating the clouds and grabbing the bone dragon demon below, throwing it towards the abyss on the first floor of the Snow Dragon Holy Mountain.

Caught off guard, the bone dragon demon who had cultivated to almost a high supreme level was thrown out thousands of zhang and hit the cliff headlong, breaking an unknown number of cliffs.

"Bastard, who dares to do something to my pet beast and bite him to death for this seat!"

The Holy Armor King tossed up and down, his face was slaughtered, and he commanded the Bone Dragon Demon who had stabilized his body to kill upwards.

"Jin Peng, dismantling that pile of ugly bones for this seat, it's really an eyesore! It's just a waste, dare to block this seat to congratulate Qingxia on the wedding, it's really damned!"

Looking at the huge dragon beast with the black clouds rolling below, the owner of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird spoke indifferently, as if he had never taken the Holy Armor King and the Bone Dragon Demon to heart at all.

"Nine Tribulations Peak Shengang Supreme! This person is the Eternal Extreme Dao! How is this possible!"

Feeling the aura emanating from the other party's body, Wan Luming, the deputy saint lord of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, and Xie Yusheng, the great elder of the Blood Sea Holy Land, spoke out in unison, and there was a sense of horror in their expressions.

(End of chapter)