The Dark Guard of the Dark Temple?

Emperor Yunxiao's mouth opened slightly, although he was in charge of the dark hall of the same level as the Law Enforcement Palace, he had never heard that the sect still had this establishment.

The cultivation of these monks in front of him is not low, and they are definitely elite disciples in each sect, and they all belong to the pillars of the quasi-seed-level sect at this age.

"Young Sect Leader, this is the decree issued by our Equal Waist Card and the Supreme Sect Master. ”

The black guard led by respectfully sent a jade piece and a one-foot-long jade silk to Di Yunxiao, and then carefully lowered his head, waiting for Di Yunxiao to speak.

It is indeed the identity waist card of Qingxia Ancient Sect, but there is a black burning phoenix mark on the back, which looks quite ancient and represents a special meaning.

Lifting the jade silk, Emperor Yunxiao already knew the content of the decree with a sweep of the divine thoughts, and there was a seal and a unique atmosphere of Cao Weiran, who was in charge of the teaching, and others could not fake it.

"I really didn't expect that there was such a strong strength hidden in the Qingxia Dark Palace, and the Sect Master was really hidden. ”

Emperor Yunxiao was secretly frightened, as the master of the Dark Palace, he was in charge of more than 100 sect intelligence branches inside and outside the Dark Palace, and he also had a lot of guard power in his hands, but he didn't expect that there was such a big predator hidden in the Dark Palace.

The Black Guard of the Dark Temple, founded in the era of Qingxia's 167th head of the sect, really began to expand, starting from the time when Wu Zu was in power, and those who could join it were all Qingxia's absolute die-hard elite disciples.

Heiwei pursues the principle of selecting the best of the best, and the minimum qualification must be in the top 100 inner disciples.

Today, there are more than 1,100 official members of the Black Guard of the Dark Temple, of which eighty percent are former inner door elites, and two percent are true disciples who have disappeared over the ages.

These are all real cultivation geniuses, and after a long time, except for those who died in battle, they basically all climbed to the level of the Purple Mansion Monarch.

Thousands of Zifu Mansion monarchs, this is one of Qingxia's biggest hole cards!

No wonder when Fanyin Daojun heard that he was awarded the position of the master of the Dark Temple, he once congratulated him with envy: "You kid is really lucky, Qingxia's future is in charge." ”

Taking a deep breath, Di Yunxiao bowed slightly: "Thank you senior brothers, get up, since you are here for me, please watch a monkey show together." ”

Turning around, Di Yunxiao's eyes glanced at the stone scoop that had been bent on his waist.

This once high-spirited Mixed Yuan Dao Sect Emperor had a stunned expression, and he had not yet recovered from the shock of Emperor Yunxiao's turn from death to life.

Especially when he learned that Emperor Yunxiao's resurrection was due to his own reversal of the Yin and Yang Netherworld Array, he suddenly felt that he had been fooled by the immortals.

"Shi scoop, Fang just started to loosen your skin and bones, if you don't die, let's continue?"

Emperor Yunxiao walked in the air, seemingly walking towards the other party slowly, but between the two steps, he had already stepped a distance of hundreds of zhang, and he saw that the eyes of the Qingxia Black Guards were tightened.

"The magic power of the void shifting? No, no, this is a real person's shrinking inch!

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"Give me death! Emperor Wu Emperor, how can you be safe or die if you have persecuted this palace to this point!"

Shi Scoop's fluttering eyes suddenly became clear, and a sharp cold light burst out, and he suddenly stretched out his five claws and slammed them against Emperor Yunxiao's front door.

Originally, he thought that even if he lost his status as an emperor, as long as the big people of the Immortal Holy Land Dao Sect would do everything possible to give him a chance to rise again.

However, when Emperor Yunxiao regenerated in front of him, he realized how ridiculous it was for him to hide his head and tail.

Shi Scoop's face instantly turned blue, even his eyes were as dark as night, and his five fingers, which were constantly expanding and growing, burst out with slender nails, like demon claws poking out of the thick flesh pad of the cat demon.

The cold light was cold, the qi exploded, and the air was torn apart at this moment.

Emperor Yunxiao's face remained unchanged, and in the face of this sudden situation, all his vitality, breathing, heartbeat, organs, and stomach all stopped functioning suddenly.

It's like a cold stone, and like a speck of dust blown up by the wind.

In Shi Scoop's sight, Emperor Yunxiao's physical body gradually blurred, and gradually evolved into a towering and unattainable mountain.

The zombie claws he probed forward suddenly froze in the air, not daring to cut half a thread forward.

The hearts of all the black guards of the Qingxia Dark Temple were about to jump to their throats, and in their eyes, the stone scoop showed the true body of the armor refining corpse, and the tips of the claws were already attached to the center of Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows.

It only takes the tip of the claw to probe two or three inches forward, and it can penetrate Di Yunxiao's skull and destroy Di Yunxiao's body.

"Why? Why don't you dare to move forward! Are you afraid?"

Di Yunxiao's eyelids were slightly raised, his arms were folded, and he looked at the claws that were close at hand, and let out a disdainful sneer.

Beads of sweat slid down Shi Scoop's neck, his hand was trembling, obviously as long as he exerted a little force, he could break through the other party's eyebrows, but his hand seemed to be inflicted a million catties of boulders, and it was difficult to take a step forward.

Kill, kill, kill, kill his own efforts and embarrassment, and it will be worthwhile!

Shi Scoop's heart roared, but his right paw didn't listen.

"Ridiculous, pathetic, lamentable! Your heart is broken, it's just a waste, and killing you is dirty hands. ”

Just a sentence, like a thunderstorm, exploded Shi Scoop's heart trembled, and his eyes shrank into needles.

As Emperor Yunxiao said, his Dao heart was broken, and the Emperor Yunxiao in front of him had become an unattainable mountain in his heart, and he didn't even have the courage to kill!

Wasted, wasted!

These two words continued to echo in the sea of knowledge of the stone scoop, and in the end, the emperor of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect who had been arrogant roared in the sky and roared wildly, and the fine black cuticle on his body actually fell off and cracked.

Break the heart of the Tao in one word!

From today onwards, there is no stone scoop of the Armor Refining Corpse Emperor in the world.

"Don't teach, be careful!"

Just as Emperor Yunxiao turned around and was about to leave, a dark guard of the Dark Temple exclaimed in surprise, because after Shi Scoop Dao's heart collapsed, he was actually crazy, and his body was cracking and expanding, and huge claws slapped down from the top of Emperor Yunxiao's head.

Emperor Yunxiao suddenly turned around, his abdomen bulging, and he swallowed the surrounding aura violently.

This breath is so long and profound that it seems to be endless, and there is no sign of stopping at all, and it is also frantically absorbing at the same time with the pores of the whole body.

Countless astonishing microcyclones surged around Emperor Yunxiao, his body's flesh and blood swelled wildly, and the blood-stained robe seemed to be infused with air, bulging violently, tense and tight, and could burst at any time.

The zombie claws that Shi Po Tianxiao shot bombarded behind Emperor Yunxiao, but found countless Gang Qi vibrations, urging the robe to send out an unimaginably strong impact.

The fine and terrifying anti-shock force penetrated through its heavy palm, and the pitch-black zombie claws were bounced away in an instant, and finally exploded in the eyes of the Qingxia monks, and black blood splattered.

Shi Scoop's crazy voice stopped abruptly, his right arm disappeared from Qi Gen, and the real body of the zombie that swelled to the appearance of a three-zhang giant fell backwards seven or eight feet, and the indescribable pain was transmitted to Zhihai.

"It's really embarrassing! It's just three things, I didn't plan to do a black hand on the waste, but it's a pity!"