"Your Majesty, there are some things that you can't laugh at!"

Gong Dao (Zhang Daoling) frowned, and his body unconsciously put on a punching posture.

He had been wandering in the immortal realm for millions of years, and he had no concern for anything else, except for the Nether Dao system, there was almost nothing that could make his heart ripple again.

"Joke, I don't have time to accompany you here! Tell me, why did they appear on the border of Di Yuan Tian, and the thirteen True Immortal powerhouses had so much time to wander around the land of poor mountains and bad waters in Di Yuan Tian?"

Emperor Yunxiao's sharp eyes were like blades, scraping over the immortal king's attendants in front of him.

"Boy, are you ignoring Lao Tzu? Don't think that you can shout five and six if you know a few sets of arcane boxing techniques, if you really compare to your strength, a certain hand can smash you!"

Heishui Niu Long Axe's face was extremely embarrassed, and Emperor Yunxiao's gaze actually crossed him directly, staring at the four Dacheng Realm True Immortals who were the strongest in the Immortal King's attendants.

"Stop, Dragon Axe is back, you are no match for him!"

The eyes of the true immortal who carried the scythe narrowed into a slit, and Emperor Yunxiao's fleeting aura had already indicated the other party's realm.

Semi-saint-level powerhouse!

Under this starry sky, the giants who are far above the ordinary true immortals!

"Xuanwu Ji, what do you mean by this, someone can cripple him!"

The bull's head of the dragon axe turned, the green tendons on his forehead squirmed, and the tyrannical breath gave birth to a more violent blood wolf smoke, and what he hated most in his life was to be told no by others.

"That's enough! Dragon Axe, be cautious. It's not that he looks down on you, not only you, but this seat and the Xuanwu Ji together are not his opponents. A semi-saint-level powerhouse, how many years have there been no existence of this level in this heaven and earth!"

Among the thirteen true immortals, the strongest person who had been holding back walked out.

This is a middle-aged monk with a straight body and a five-colored petal embroidered on the neckline, who seems to be plain, but in fact he is the strongest person in this group of immortal kings.

Emperor Yunxiao sensed the breath left by the Immortal King Broken Cangsheng from his body, which seemed to be three qi strengths, which could raise his strength to the semi-saint level in a short period of time, similar to the chaos demon blood of the Eight Great Beast Emperors.

"Boss, you..."

The face of the Black Water Niu Dragon Axe twitched fiercely, their clan was derived from an ancient fierce beast, and they were not afraid of the heavens and the earth, but for the true leader of the Thirteen True Immortals, they were afraid of the abnormal.

"Dare to ask His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor Ziwei, can I receive the decree of His Majesty the Immortal King?"

The 'boss' in the mouth of the dragon axe bowed slightly to Emperor Yunxiao, for a semi-saint-level powerhouse, even if they were once the descendants of an immortal saint like the Immortal King, they still had to maintain the most basic awe.

"Break the common people's life? His law is going to do my, don't use him to oppress me! You are the people and horses of the people?"

Di Yunxiao's eyelids jumped, judging from the faces of these people who were in awe of Duan Cangsheng, the other party might really be the follower left behind by that guy.

"Bold! You dare to be disrespectful to His Majesty the Immortal King, you should be punished..."

Hei Shui's bull's eyes turned red, and in an instant, his reason was overwhelmed by anger, and his big thick hand clenched his fist, aiming at Emperor Yunxiao and about to smash it down.

"Idiot! Immortal King Ding, out!"

At this moment, the Black Water Bull Dragon Axe has recovered its true body, and its qi and blood have recovered its peak, and it has a strength that is almost comparable to that of the eleventh heavens of body refining.

Behind Emperor Yunxiao, a big tripod suddenly emerged, and the ancient and sacred phantom exuded a strong immortal atmosphere.

As soon as the Immortal King Ding came out, those true immortal powerhouses who were clamoring to punish Emperor Yunxiao for being disrespectful opened their mouths one by one, and they could almost stuff their fists the size of a bowl.

"Immortal King Ding? How could the Immortal King Holy Weapon be in his hands!"

Xuanwu Ji and the other True Immortal powerhouses had pale faces, their eyes wandering between Emperor Yunxiao and Immortal King Ding, they were naturally no strangers to this legendary terrifying holy weapon.

The thick arm of the dragon axe stiffened in mid-air, and the law of imprisonment released by the Immortal King Ding made it difficult for him to move, no matter how hard he exerted, his whole body seemed to be frozen by ice cubes, and it was difficult to move for a minute.

"Yuan Tu!"

Emperor Yunxiao silently chanted, and the huge Natal Immortal Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword appeared on his right hand, and the huge blade that was two feet wide was glowing with fierce blood.

"Innate supreme treasure! Although it is not a saint's weapon, it is definitely a first-class killing weapon, isn't he a reincarnated body, how can he control a divine object of this level!"

Heishui Niu Long's scalp was numb, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had provoked an existence that he couldn't provoke.

The mere fact that the other party can summon the Immortal King Sacred Weapon at will is enough to represent that its status is not trivial.

After all, the Sacred Weapon represents the immortal will, and its spirit is almost immortal, and it is impossible for a non-saint seed to make them confess to the Lord.

Emperor Yunxiao stepped towards the dragon axe, and with each step he took, his body swelled by a minute, and after a distance of hundreds of zhang, he turned into a ten-zhang tall little giant.

The Yuan Tu Sword in his hand was transformed into a peerless murder weapon, rich blood flowed on the surface of the blade, and the black water cow's hair stood on end with the sound of the roaring sound of various lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Looking at the sharp Yuan Tu Sword, the voice of the dragon axe suddenly became sharp, and he could see that the direction in which Emperor Yunxiao was about to swing the sword happened to be the position of his neck.

"Wait, wait! there's something to say, there's something to say!"

The giant sword in Di Yunxiao's hand is an innate treasure, and if his head is cut off by such a divine sword, even if he is a semi-saint-level powerhouse, it is impossible to recover.

If Emperor Yunxiao also blessed the sword with a terrifying spell, with just one sword, he, a powerhouse of the True Immortal Realm, would be directly annihilated.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yunxiao ignored it, and under the shocked gaze of the other twelve true immortals, he directly swung his sword and slashed at the neck of the black water cow, and the sharp howl almost shattered people's eardrums.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, please also show mercy to His Majesty the Immortal King!"

The divine pattern at the center of the true immortal's eyebrows, known as the 'Boss', burst into a brilliant light.

The surrounding space was imprisoned by the Immortal King Ding, and with their ability, they couldn't break free from the shackles of the saint's weapon at all, and in desperation, he could only use the power of the saint sealed by the Immortal King.

Bell···

Just when the Yuan Tu Sword had already scratched the neck of the Black Water Bull Dragon Axe, a pair of fleshy palms emitting a glowing white light directly clamped the advancing blade, causing Emperor Yunxiao to feel a burst of pressure.

"Break that guy, for his sake, spare your life!"

Emperor Yunxiao let go of his hand, and the Yuan Tu Sword turned into a streamer and incorporated it into his cuffs, and at the same time, the Immortal King Ding above his head slowly dissipated and was swallowed by him.

Without the control of the holy weapon, more than ten immortal kings retreated violently at the moment when the restraints were lifted, and looked at the indifferent emperor Yunxiao in disbelief.

They're real immortals!

Thirteen true immortal powerhouses, even if they have careless elements, but they were directly imprisoned by Emperor Yunxiao with terrifying supernatural powers under one move, and they don't know how many people will be scared to death if they say it.

(End of chapter)