"Rest assured, this matter has been reported to my king, and His Majesty has agreed. ”

The sea princess waved her hand nonchalantly, the Thunder Emperor Clan is far beyond the behemoth that guards the Sea Clan, after all, it is the descendant of the Heavenly Immortal Lei Gong and the Electric Mother, and the inheritance is the oldest.

She gave a core inheritance, in exchange for the friendship of the top ancient clan emperor in the world, which is definitely a good deal.

"Inheritance Trial, open!"

As an ancient murmur sounded in everyone's ears, a brilliant brilliance bloomed from the Heavenly Chosen Pearl, directly inhaling the monks into it.

"Sumeru space, does a Heavenly Chosen Bead represent a small world of inheritance?"

The Ninth Master's gaze was slightly condensed, it was the first time he had seen such a method of entering the inheritance trial, which really surprised him.

As if seeing the consternation on the face of the Ninth Master, the sea princess Ao Jing stretched out her white and tender palm:

"This fellow Daoist of the Thunder Emperor Clan, doesn't he look down on the trial inheritance of the Shanghai Palace?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were turned around, as the people of the Sea Clan, they were used to seeing those creatures of various races who flocked to them for the sake of inheritance and trials, but it was rare to see such an indifferent monk.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has misunderstood the old age, the path chosen by the old fellows of our Thunder Emperor Clan has long been unable to turn back, even if it is inherited by others, it is not of much use to themselves, disrupting their own path.

Therefore, the old decay simply did not choose, and it also saved the opportunity to waste the inheritance trial of the nobles. ”

In the Heavenly Chosen Hall, several elders who were watching the ceremony looked slightly stunned, they didn't expect this old monk of the Thunder Emperor Clan to give such an answer.

"Have you already chosen the path?hehe, I and the elders of the Sea Clan, who are at the peak of the Dao Monarch, dare not say that they have determined the future path, and Your Majesty is so angry. ”

The Seventh Elder crossed his arms, his face was full of banter, and he only thought that the Ninth Master was talking about it.

Princess Hai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at the Seventh Elder with some embarrassment, this old thing has always been the hardcore lackey of the Great Elder, laughing at the trialist she brought back in front of her, is this cutting her face?

"Seven Elders, the road to cultivating immortals is a long one, and some people uphold their original intentions, and it may not be impossible to go all the way. There are countless powers in the world, such as the sword immortals and the like who abandon all foreign objects and only respect the long sword in their hands, who in this world looks down on them?"

The Seventh Elder's face flushed when he was choked with a word, and when he glanced at the Great Elder shaking his head, he snorted coldly and did not say anything more.

"Daoist friendship is bold! We have lived in Qingyun Immortal Mansion for a long time, and we don't know the situation in the outside world, since Daoist friends don't need to be tested, I don't know if you can introduce us a little?"

The Great Elder did not dwell on the discord with the Sea Princess, his eyes stared at the Ninth Master, he smelled a rather terrifying threat from the other party's body, and this person in front of him may really be a great figure of the Thunder Emperor Clan.

The Ninth Master suddenly turned around and glanced meaningfully at the Great Elder of the Sea King Palace.

"You have to do it. Since the Daoist friends of the Sea Clan want to know, then the old decay will introduce it a little..."

Just when the Ninth Master and the Great Elder and the others were chatting, Di Yunxiao had already been sucked into the trial by the Heavenly Chosen Pearl.

Looking at the white snow-capped mountains in front of him, Di Yunxiao spit out two mouthfuls of hot air.

"An ordinary snow-capped mountain, Blue Yarn, what are you trying to tell me?"

Step by step on the snow, Emperor Yunxiao looked around, trying to find something unusual from the surroundings.

Boom! Boom!

Di Yunxiao had just climbed to the top of the mountain, and a roar came from a distance, the shaking peaks were trembling, and large pieces of snow slipped down the stone cracks, burying many places in a blink of an eye.

He looked far away and saw a snow leopard more than ten zhang in size galloping through the mountains, with countless silver-white dots chasing behind him.

"What the hell is that?"

Emperor Yunxiao half-squatted, took out the Imperial Demon Treasure, and shone forward.

The golden light tore through the clouds and shone directly on the snow leopard demon and the silver dots, and in just a few breaths, an image appeared on the mirror surface of the treasure book.

After a glance, Emperor Yunxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and those small dots chasing the snow leopard demon turned out to be silver-white skeletons with no flesh and blood, and the red ghost fire shining in their eye sockets one by one.

"Help me, please save me!"

The snow leopard seemed to sense the breath of Emperor Yunxiao, and its body jumped hundreds of feet, and the surging demonic qi caused a new round of avalanche, but it still couldn't shake off the weird skeletons behind it.

Emperor Yunxiao didn't move, the Yuan Tu sword behind him snorted, and he came out of the sword box directly, and the golden dragon elephant ancient Buddha power exploded, slashing directly towards everything in front of him.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth shook, and a loud sound like a landslide and a crack came violently from the other end of the snow-capped mountain!

The whole mountain shook violently, like the end of the world!

"If you can't escape, you can be buried with us in this dark and chaotic burial place!"

A dull roar with a slight temptation and depression echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned cloudy, and countless yin qi diffused from the depths of the Great Snow Mountain.

The snow leopard demon roared in despair, and a blood mist rose around his body, which was directly shrouded in yin qi and completely exploded, and was annihilated into nothingness before even the primordial god escaped.

"Nine hundred and seventy-three, there are still twenty-six left to hide, as long as we kill everyone, we can transcend this world and go to those traitors for revenge!"

The other voice sounded coldly, cold and evil to the extreme, without half emotion, listening to Di Yunxiao's heart constantly contracting, as if he was being pinched by an invisible big hand.

Di Yunxiao stared into the depths of the clouds, his spirit had already reached its peak, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and he held the hilt of the Yuan Tu Sword, revealing an extremely jealous look.

In the depths of the clouds, there was a gray mist that was unstable, thick and viscous to the extreme, as if endless clouds and mist had merged together, so thick that it was about to drip water.

Wherever the mist passed, all the light, sound, air, and vitality disappeared without a trace, and the blood mist turned into by the snow leopard demon of the Kaiyang Wheel realm was directly swallowed.

"Boy, be careful! You have provoked something amazing, the true ancestor of the undead, a murderous thing formed by the unwillingness of the immortals after their death, formless and incorporeal, but it can hurt people's flesh and primordial spirits. ”

The instrument spirit of the Bayeux Spirit Rune came out at some point, and a series of ancient runes hit the skin of Emperor Yunxiao's flesh.

"Undead True Ancestor, don't you enter the Nine Shadows Reincarnation, but you still have a trace of sanity!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Di Yunxiao's gaze was cold, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a monstrous flame of light burst out from the sword, sweeping away the black mist gathered around him.

"Oh! In addition to that little leopard, there are still creatures wandering here, and they can have a full meal again!"

In the huge thick mist, a pair of five-fingered ghost claws actually poked out.

Each claw was the size of an ordinary house, and the claws were as sharp as a hook, cold and severe, and as vivid as the claws of a real beast, full of extremely terrifying coercion.

(End of chapter)