readx;? (Chapter 2 is sent, now start thinking about Chapter 3)

"No, that monster doesn't distinguish between me and the enemy, if you really want to let him out, I'm afraid that the territory of our big clan will also be ruined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Doesn't Xiao Xutian have the power of the Phoenix Chick Ancient Realm, but there is a way to pull them into the water?"

Several ancestors, you say a word, one after another, one after another, when life and death are at stake, no one beats their little Jiujiu anymore, and they see the truth of both glory and loss more thoroughly than anyone else.

At this moment, far away in the territory of the 100,000 mountains, more than 100 True Monarch monks had their spiritual wings flapping behind them, and their figures were galloping, regardless of the momentum on their bodies, which frightened the entire mountain forest.

At the front of the line, a black gauze boy stepped on a giant flying eagle, holding a bamboo slip in his slender palm, as if discerning the direction.

Behind him, Di Yunxiao lay lazily on his side, gobbling up a few plates of rare and exotic fruits without any image.

"Uncle Seven, what is the background of the Middle Ages Relic Clan, so that the old Daojun is unwilling to suppress those people, and he has to let the Nine Kings of the Heavenly Boundary Mountain do it?"

After conquering the two major royal families and bringing more than seventy percent of the main cities of the Heavenly Power Domain into the control of the Divine Dynasty, Emperor Yunxiao immediately went to the inner region to discuss with the kings in detail, and decided to attack the Great Wilderness by surprise.

It's just that what makes Emperor Yunxiao puzzled is that the Immortal Dao Monarch can destroy the Great Wilderness Hundred Clans with one hand, but he can't make a move, and he just told him that he had made a promise with others not to attack the Great Wilderness Hundred Clans.

From the tone of the old Daojun, Di Yunxiao heard a trace of helplessness, could it be that there are still some Gaidai giants hidden in the Great Wilderness?

That black gauze boy was the Seven Demon Kings of the Inner Domain, and he just shook his head at Emperor Yunxiao's doubts:

"We don't know that thousands of years ago, the unharmed ancestors once went to the deepest part of the Great Wilderness, which was a real desert place, a mass grave in the Middle Ages, where too many ancient murderers were buried.

After returning, the Ancestor told us that it was okay to be enemies of the Middle Ages, but he couldn't make a move, otherwise, he would summon an ominous disaster for the Inner Domain. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao stood up with a carp, and his eyebrows were filled with surprise.

"In addition to the dwellings of hundreds of ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness, there are even mass graves in the Middle Ages, isn't that a powerful inheritance?"

seemed to see Di Yunxiao's different thoughts, and the Sky Swallowing Bird smiled helplessly: "Boy, don't think about things too well." There are corpses everywhere in the mass grave, and the wind and darkness are pervasive, even if the Daojun goes, it is very dangerous.

You can be regarded as entering the Great Dao now, but once you fall into it, there will be no end of life and death. ”

The Seven Demon King Sky Swallowing Sparrow's eyes were blurred, as if he remembered something, and he shuddered violently, sweeping those unpleasant memories out of his mind.

Emperor Yunxiao smashed his mouth twice, and didn't dig deeper, anyway, the old Daojun said that the unification of the True Martial Realm is a must, if someone in the Phoenix Chick Ancient Realm stops him, reporting his name will naturally retreat.

The army of the Inner Domain pushed dozens of medieval relics all the way, but those who were unwilling to surrender were directly swept and killed.

In the space of three days, after the masters of the inner region suppressed nearly a hundred True Monarch cultivators of various races, there were no more than ten races among the Middle Ages that dared to resist, and this was because they were afraid of the majesty of the Golden War Elephant Clan in the past.

Anyone knows that the inner domain of the Great Forest is unstoppable, and this attack is completely to take over the power of the True Martial Realm, and the declining Golden War Elephant and other tribes want to resist, and the mantis arm is used as a car!

Unless, unless those sleeping beings in the Phoenix Chick Ancient Realm on the other side of the Little Void Heaven are willing to make a move, otherwise in the face of four or five Great Demon Kings, plus hundreds of True Monarch Cultivators, the final end will be very miserable.

"Lord Wind Soul, there is the lair of the Golden War Elephant Clan ahead, the strange thing is that we have not sensed enough monks until now, and none of the more than thirty True Monarch Monks of the clan has appeared!"

Hearing this, the five Great Demon King powerhouses glanced at each other, and they all showed unexpectedly expressions.

"Needless to say, the old dog of the Golden War Elephant King is hiding in their ancestral land, and only there does he have a 30% chance of being able to compete with the others. ”

The corners of the Seven Demon King's mouth outlined a sneer, as an old opponent, he had already figured out the bottom of the Golden War Elephant Clan, and he had already calculated how the injured old immortal struggled.

The Great Demon King went out of the customs last time and fought with him in the land of sea sand, but unfortunately he couldn't kill him there.

"Tell him to go down and arrange the trapped dragon array, since he wants to retreat in the valley of the ancestral land of the Golden War Elephant Clan, then don't think about it, and directly trap it here. ”

A monstrous aura enveloped the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, and the helmsman of the future Inner Domain didn't want to give the Golden War Elephant Clan, an old enemy, the slightest chance.

"Yes, Lord Wind Soul, we will never let a rat escape!"

Nearly 100 True Monarch Demon Cultivators, under the command of the two Great Demon Kings, began to build a huge magic circle, enveloping all the areas within a radius of 100 miles, and a dark and mysterious aura sealed everything.

A few hours later, Emperor Yunxiao stood up from a towering mountain wall, his falcon-like eyes locked on the special bowl-shaped valley.

"Uncle Seven, something is coming out, it looks very big!"

Di Yunxiao licked the corners of his mouth, pulled out his Yuan Tu bloodthirsty sword with a hula, and jumped directly from the peak of Qianzhang, the golden spirit wings behind him stretched, making him soar like a great peng.

Knock! Knock!

A slight concussive sound came from the valley, and the Seven Demon King Sky Swallowing Sparrow screamed, directly relieving his personal state and restoring his appearance as a huge Sky Swallowing Sparrow.

"It's indeed a big guy, a vicious beast that has been sealed in the ancestral land of the Golden War Elephant Clan, rumored to be wreaking havoc in the Great Wilderness, known as the Burning Eye, this is a ferocious monster. ”

The body of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow is a black fierce bird with a wingspan of more than 30 zhang, and the monstrous black clouds escape from him, enveloping half of the world, and the coercion belonging to the prince of the palace is shocking.

Purple Mansion Realm!

For the first time, the Seven Demon Kings showed their true cultivation, which was enough to see that he was extremely jealous of the behemoth that was about to appear, after all, he might be able to compete with the top mid-rank divine beasts of the high-level Mansion Monarch.

Boom!

The trapped dragon array set off huge ripples, and the formation pattern that could have resisted dozens of attacks by the Mansion Monarch was actually cracked inch by inch like glass in the midst of more than a dozen deafening impact sounds.

Whoop...

A desolate roar and an angry roar rang out, and a behemoth of a hundred feet smashed through several small hills, crawled out from under the dark ground, and the roaring force poured out in all directions.

The corners of the Eight Demon King's eyes twitched, and a touch of surprise appeared in his heart: "A high-level fierce beast, equivalent to a monster at the peak of the Heavenly Power Wheel of the Purple Mansion Realm, can we toss this thing?"

The Hundred Giant Beasts are not simple creatures no matter where they are, and the reminder alone is enough to discourage many people.