The red-pupiled treasure hunting mouse on the neckline of Emperor Yunxiao shrank his neck at the moment, and seemed to know that his innate spiritual sense was not provoking a good treasure, but a great terror that made his boss pretend to be a grandson. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stinky boy, this time I was pitted by you, you said that treasure hunting is just enough, how did you step on the plate of such a murderous thing, isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic!"

Emperor Yunxiao glared viciously at the red-pupiled treasure hunter rat with his head shrunk on his chest, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart.

There is no way, there are definitely superb jade such as Tiangang jade in that cold pool, and even other treasures that are priceless, but this place has already had a master.

Only then did he see the red light like a big lantern, which was the eyes of the owner of this place, when he sensed that the outsider had awakened after stepping into his territory, and was rising.

The sound of the water was loud, and the scale armor of its huge body was slowly leaving the water, and the dripping water was lapping against the cold pool, and the crisp sound sounded extremely permeating.

It's not that Emperor Yunxiao is timid, but that the owner of the cold pool is a monster that he can't afford to provoke at a glance, but I'm afraid that even if many big people from the Qingxia Ancient Sect lurk in, they will only be scared and flee.

Without him, the master in the cold pool is a dragon, a dragon that has begun to metamorphose into two horns.

Jiaolong is generally divided into three types, the first horned one is the dragon, the winged one is the Ying dragon, and the hornless and wingless one is the dragon.

Among the three kinds of dragons, the dragon is the most terrifying and powerful, belonging to the best of the medium-rank divine beasts, and the adult dragon has the means to call the wind and rain and wreak havoc on the wilderness.

The sleeping monster in the cold pool just now is a real dragon, a divine beast that has already crossed the maturity stage and entered the adult stage, and its cultivation is powerful, comparable to the Cao Zhangjiao of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Cao Weiran, the supreme head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, the marquis of the Immortal Holy Court, and the first-class super powerhouse among the Dao monarchs.

That demon dragon can give Emperor Yunxiao such a feeling, there is no doubt that it has definitely touched the threshold of the quasi-supreme.

The extraterritorial battlefield is limited by the laws of heaven and earth, and the monks who come in from outside, no matter how strong they are, will not exceed the level of the Great True Person of the Kaiyang Wheel.

Suddenly, I saw a Daojun demon dragon at the peak of the Yao Light Wheel here, and it was really hard to be shocked that Emperor Yunxiao didn't spread his feet and ran wildly.

Whew!

Exhaling like a gang, this huge creature has all floated up to the pool, and the cold pool water escapes.

In the rippling sound of hula-la, Di Yunxiao felt the sunlight above his head disappear, and pieces of scale armor the size of a millstone slowly slid past where he was hiding.

Feeling this terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate, Di Yunxiao's heart tightened, a pair of black pupils stared at the snake body above his head, and the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be boiling uncontrollably.

This demon dragon is not very thick, about the same as the thickness of one zhang, but the length is incredible, it does not rain one hundred and fifty zhang, I really don't know how deep the cold pool is, how it hides and other behemoths.

It took a full fifty breaths for the powerful existence in this cold pool to leave above his head.

After everything returned to calm, Di Yunxiao reluctantly stretched out half of his head, looked around to make sure that there were no behemoths around, and then sat down in the pebble pile.

"What monsters are hiding in this place?"

After calming down, Di Yunxiao's spine was sweaty.

He couldn't figure out why there were still creatures at the peak of the Dao Monarch outside this small world, according to common sense, they should have been squeezed out by the laws of heaven and earth in the extraterritorial battlefield long ago.

Perhaps, among those top clans that have grown up locally, some of them can break through the shackles and step into the Dao Monarch level, such as the Thunder Clan, a super strong clan developed locally in the extraterritorial battlefield, which can be compared to the Holy Land.

However, according to the records of the Qingxia Sect, even an ancient clan like the Thunder Clan, once a monk breaks through to the Yaoguang Wheel level, he will soon be sent out of the extraterritorial battlefield by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

If anyone refuses to leave, the thunder tribulation from the Eye of Heaven is enough to turn the Supreme into ashes.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is big, and the Heavenly Dao is the largest.

Unless you achieve the Ten Thousand Tribulation Immortals, you are not afraid of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao Thunder, otherwise even the emperor and the like have to obediently carry their tails and behave as people.

"Little thing, you haven't even gotten out of this place, do you really want to die?"

Just when Di Yunxiao was speculating in his heart, a voice sounded in his ears, and Di Yunxiao jumped up in fright, and his eyes glanced at the edge of the cold pool in panic.

There, a large man about eight feet tall stood, his short and thick black hair stood upright like a steel needle, his rigid and indifferent face was slightly stiff, and a scar at the corner of his eye added a bit of fierceness.

"Who are you?"

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, and Emperor Yunxiao subconsciously took out his Yuan Tu bloodthirsty sword, and just wanted to raise the sword, the smile in the other party's eyes made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

My seventh uncle and grandfather!

The middle-aged monk who suddenly appeared turned out to be the demon dragon that he had judged to have long gone, and he didn't know when the other party had transformed into a human race, and he had been looking at him.

"The younger generation has seen the seniors, and because of the accident, they trespassed into the sleeping place of the seniors, and they were offended, so the kid left. ”

Di Yunxiao pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, endured the power of the earth's blood, put the heavy sword back, and quietly wanted to leave.

It's just that the master on the other side obviously didn't intend to let him leave like this.

"Do you want to leave now? It's too late!"

Contemptuous laughter exploded in Di Yunxiao's ears, and his mana, which was enough to shake the real person of the Jade Heng Wheel, was directly sealed by the mysterious power, and it was difficult to mobilize it again.

As soon as the word is spoken, the true law follows.

The reason why there is such a clear threshold for the Purple Mansion monks, real people, great real people, and Dao Jun is because every level represents one step at a time.

In the extraterritorial battlefield, there is a Dao Monarch Demon Dragon, which is an absolutely invincible existence, and even the supergiants of the Demon Clan such as Izanagina dare not fight against such a strong person.

In one breath, his dantian was sealed, and in two breaths, Emperor Yunxiao was directly fainted.

At the moment when the heavens and the earth were reversed, in the confusion, he only heard a faint laughter.

"Hey, this little cub is actually ?, what should come will always come, a new era is finally coming..."

・・・

A tight groan sounded, Di Yunxiao's eyes opened, and a carp stood up suddenly, looking around with sharp eyes.

It was a cave, slightly dark and damp, with white stalactites still dripping water, and a strong smell of blood that made Emperor Yunxiao's stomach tumble.

He squinted and paced, turning over several large rocks, finally seeing the source of the smell of blood.

This is a huge pool of blood, the hazy blood is tumbling, and from time to time there are blood bubbles rushing up, bringing up some white bones at the bottom of the pool, and the blue tendons on Emperor Yunxiao's forehead are beating wildly.