At this time and that time, the original Emperor Yunxiao True Martial Emperor Fist Seven Styles were equivalent to the power of the Dao Monarch level.

However, the True Martial Emperor Fist that Emperor Ke Yunxiao unleashed, casually took out one hand, and the fight was comparable to the strength of the Shengang Supreme in the early stage of the First Tribulation.

What's more, when he used the fifth form of the True Martial Emperor Fist, Di Yunxiao also stimulated part of the demon god's bloodline, which suddenly pushed the power to a rather terrifying level.

I didn't see the half-step supreme powerhouse who was as strong as the Mao Wen clan, and at this moment he could only crawl in the sand pit, and he didn't know how many bone spurs were broken all over his body, and the dark green blood stained the black smoke all around.

After a full breath, the raging sand and dust finally calmed down.

Just in case, Di Yunxiao took out the Supreme Nightmare Bow, his fingers were raised, and the golden arrow was already stuck on the bowstring, after all, there was a half-step Supreme below, which was an existence that he wanted to look up to on weekdays.

Unfortunately, his worries were unfounded.

The bloodline of the Ancient Demon God has awakened fifty percent, and his Yuan Shen is not much more stable than in the past, plus the realm has suddenly risen from the early stage of the Kaiyang Wheel to the half-step Daojun, which is equivalent to crossing a big realm.

At this moment, as long as he unleashes the power of the three origins, he can be comparable to a Shengang Supreme in the early stage of the First Tribulation, and it is really not difficult to beat a half-step supreme of an alien race who is still breathing.

Whew!

Sakalu moved his body with difficulty, looking at the sky with an extremely frightened expression, a figure who had cultivated to the heavens was hidden near them, and he didn't make a move until now, so didn't his words leak to the bottom of the sky?

The supreme powerhouse, in the Mao Wen clan, is also the Supreme Elder who stands at the top, overlooking hundreds of nests, and his status is only below the ancestral beast.

The life of the nest master of the Mao Wen clan is really hard, and he has eaten a blow of the True Martial Emperor Fist head-on, but it is only a heavy injury, and it is far from the point of dying.

But the other two weren't so lucky.

The Ghost Pupil Daojun of the Three-Eyed Heavenly Clan only had a layer of skin left, and the whole person was crushed into blood and mud by the terrifying pressure of the falling star, and there was still a sense of incomprehension on his face when he was dying.

As for the wolf's head, he had a silver hammer on his head, and he barely managed to carry a near-mortal blow, but this mysterious silver hammer was also full of cracks, and it was obviously useless.

"Who, who the hell is it, why do you want to kill the killer?"

The wolf's head seemed to be blocked in his throat, and after a squeak, a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the breath that the whole person was forcibly carrying dissipated, and instantly withered.

"Why, a bunch of fleas from the city of shelter carried the king's people here, but they won't even recognize the king's face, right?"

Emperor Yunxiao shook away the surrounding clouds, the scorching sun light in the sky shone down, the bright wolf head's eyes narrowed slightly, the sun shone on his body, but his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.

"You... Are you Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor?"

Seeing the face of the person who stepped into the air, the wolf's head turned his senses, and he guessed the identity of the person who came, and a pair of bloodshot eyes almost stared out directly.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"Wei'er, seal him away, a pinnacle Dao monarch, I think you should know a lot of the secrets of the city of sanctuary. ”

For a henchman like the Wolf Head, he didn't expect to be able to make the other party obediently spit out the news he wanted.

He glanced at Jiang Xuewei and the others who arrived in a hurry, and nodded, the people of the Thunder Emperor Clan are proficient in punishment, even the top killers can be turned into sheep, and professional things are naturally handed over to professional people to do.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuewei, who was slightly angry, glared at her beautiful eyes, but she didn't refuse, and glanced at the ninth master with some embarrassment.

The ninth master of the Thunder Emperor clan didn't hesitate, he slapped it over, directly sealed the heavily injured wolf head, and lifted it up with his feet.

It's just that when he turned his back, the lone wolf-like eyes made Emperor Yunxiao's scalp explode.

"This hasn't come to my clan to propose marriage, and now he has already called the princess of my imperial clan to drink, it seems that when he finds a time, the old man is going to ask Cao Zhangjiao. ”

Emperor Yunxiao laughed twice, and repeatedly asked for mercy, and in the end, Jiang Xuewei shouted 'Ninth Grandpa' to deal with it.

This is the boss of the Thunder Emperor Clan, although he is only Taizu's personal guard, but he is also a real eternal supreme, and it can be regarded as the first time that the family has been a jailer.

After the Ninth Master left, a group of people surrounded Sakalu, and the eyes of the fierce eyes around him made the general of the Mao Wen clan tremble.

"Tsk, this is the Mao Wen clan, one of the twelve clans that once dominated the universe in the legend! This is not bad, the breath is terrifying, but it is suitable as a mount!"

Feng Xiao Feng Cangyan looked at Sakalu with interest, the other party is the commander of dozens of low-level nests on the front line of the Mao Wen clan, if he is confined to a mount, he can also shock his eyes if he takes it out.

"Presumptuous, arrogant creatures, want to let this king be a mount, be your ghost dream!"

Although Sakalu was seriously injured, he was also a little proud, having survived in a ghost place like the Sandstorm Black Sea for countless years, and their glory had been poured into this holy war!

Mao Wen, I can't afford to wait!

"Hehe! It's really hard-boned, Emperor Wu Huang, it's better to hand over this evil beast to the main hall to deal with, it has not been a rare race creature in the world for many years!"

Feng Cangyan is the son and son of the fairy beast Phoenix, and his status is respected, and he doesn't know how many powerful races have sworn allegiance under his hands when he is in the limelight.

The more sinister and powerful the beast, the Phoenix Clan's lineage is happy to train it into a clan beast, thinking that the Golden Clan, which was extremely strong back then, is not their servant race.

"This can't be done! Anyway, this beast is the vanguard of a hegemonic race, and he can't stand such humiliation. The strong men of the Mao Wen clan have a very strong temperament, and sometimes even if they die, they won't blink!"

Emperor Yunxiao smiled and shook his head, after merging with the strength, all the memories of the land lord were absorbed by him, and he knew a lot of important information about the legendary Mao Wen clan.

After the defeat, this race was banished to the edge of the universe, and after the most terrifying baptism, the whole race was united and strong-willed.

In particular, the people who can become the master of the lair are all the core elites of the horned thorn thorn beasts, inherited from the Maowen Clan Elders, and will maintain their glory even if they die.

Rather than being subjugated into mounts, they will blow themselves up in an instant and die with pride.

"Sakalu is right, there is not much this king wants to know, as long as you tell the plan and plan of the Heavenly Fury City Lord, you can leave safely today!"

Hearing this, the head of the general of the Mao Wen clan was raised, and there was no trace of emotion in Sen Leng's pupils:

"Hey, you are a member of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, the lackeys of the Immortal Holy Court also want to make this king submit, don't be delusional, this king will not say a word! The clansmen will avenge this king, and dozens of outposts in the entire frontier will be reduced to ashes!"

(End of chapter)