Chapter 1891 - Misfortune

"Who is it?"

Thinking about it, he really couldn't guess who would risk offending several high-level supreme giants to help him Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"Night Spirit Clan, the one who came to my aid this time in the Qingxia Ancient Sect is the several supreme powerhouses of the Night Spirit Clan, and the leader is that Great Elder Su Yu, whose cultivation is a half-step Nine Tribulation Divine Gang!"

Eidolin?

Emperor Yunxiao was taken aback, the exile of the Twelve Clans and the Holy Court were mortal enemies, and his Qingxia Ancient Sect was sitting in the Northern Star Domain, so it stands to reason that they would never be able to help Qingxia deal with their own talents in turn.

The price of offending the Seven Deadly Sins and other banished races is not small, even though the second-generation Saint King of the Night Spirit Clan may have the combat power of the Extreme Dao Supreme, but is it worth it?

Moreover, that Great Elder Su Yu knew that when he dealt with the strong people of the Spirit God Sect at the beginning, he only showed the cultivation of the Seventh Order Peak Shengang Supreme, and it seemed that for some special reason, he had to suppress his own combat power.

The half-step Nine Tribulation Shengang Supreme, his sanity is sometimes chaotic, it should be that something went wrong when he hit the extreme path, no wonder he can suppress the combat power.

"Be cautious, although you can't guess the intentions of those people in the Ellings, but be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's heart still did not relax a little, he had exiled the Twelve Clans as the great enemy of the Universe for a long time, and he didn't believe that the hatred that could not be dissolved could be resolved so easily.

Chi Tong didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sent a message to the guards in the shadows of the Qingxia Ancient Sect to protect the team of the Thunder Emperor Clan, and at the same time, he also had to beware of the reversal of the Night Spirit Clan.

I don't know how long a killing battle lasted, maybe two hours, maybe three hours, and when the red pupil received the summons again, the atmosphere on the peak of the mountain behind the Taiye Pool suddenly became tense.

After a moment, the red pupil's expression was restless, and his mouth was a little dry, he picked up the communication talisman, and his mind scanned the contents, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

"Big win, big win! Hahaha! Boss, a big victory! The predecessors of the Demon God Power have basically suppressed those assassins who come to attack, ninety percent of the strong have been killed, and the remaining twenty or so first-class powerhouses have been sealed.

Only the leader of the Spirit God Sect was able to escape, but he had been seriously injured by the Demon God Powers' predecessors, and it was estimated that it would be impossible for him to come out and make waves in a short period of time.

The Thunder Emperor Clan and the escort team of our sect have lost a lot, but fortunately, the people of the Night Spirit Clan have bought time and let the Demon God Seniors kill the innate formation, otherwise I am afraid that they will really fight and lose. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's tightly clenched palm finally loosened.

There is nothing wrong with the Demon God Force's side, and the pressure on his eyes is much smaller, and the rest only needs the fighting methods of the people of the He Shining Spirit Clan.

"How is the Tianyang Clan Lord's side, hasn't the winner been decided yet?"

"There is no news yet! The battle of clan annihilation, or the exile of the twelve clans, and other powerful races that once dominated one side, how can it be impossible to be extinguished in a very short period of time!"

Red Hitomi replied with some uncertainty.

Whoa!

The space formation suddenly shook, a black and purple communication rune flashed, and the surging coercion made Emperor Yunxiao change color, he left his position directly, and copied out the jade talisman with one hand.

"These miscellaneous people, have they all appeared! Two great sins, two exiled races of the Extreme Dao Supreme, hey, if it's really well prepared, if it's just me Qingxia, I'm afraid this time it will really be a big one." ”

Emperor Yunxiao laughed fiercely, everything is under control, there is still a day and a half before the wedding, it is time to have a blazing fireworks for this wedding.

After half a cup of tea, Zi Chunyang, the master of the Demon Ke Clan of the Third Emperor of the Fighting Saint Clan, was invited into the small world of True Legend, and the forces of the Eight Directions kept an eye on the other courtyard of the Demon Ke Clan all the time, and when they saw the emperor leaving, they became restless one by one.

In the courtyard at the foot of the mountain where the strong man of the Kunpeng clan was located, Kunshanhe held a jade carved statue in his hand, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you leaving!Martial Immortal Dao Tianqiong invited Zi Chunyang to enter the small world of True Inheritance in such a hurry, it should have been the news that the family sending team was robbed and killed, hehe... !”

Sen Leng's laughter echoed in the room, and more than a dozen Kunpeng clan powerhouses of the Second Elder lineage all laughed out loud in agreement.

"It's worthy of an immortal's calculation! Didn't the Qingxia Ancient Sect want to kill the Shining Spirit Clan, then I will plan it and transfer that old thing from the mountain to the Martial Immortal.

But Old Ancestor, if that old thing from the Dao Heavenly Dome doesn't come out by himself, and asks the person from the Fighting Saint Clan to take action, wouldn't our plan to wait be in vain?"

The appearance of Zi Chunyang is a real accident, an emperor can come to watch the ceremony in person, then the relationship between him and the Qingxia Ancient Sect is only afraid that it is not ordinarily good, and the Martial Immortal Dao Tianqiong can completely ask Zi Chunyang to come to the rescue.

"If he doesn't go, he has to go! Look, when the four most elite legions under the old thing of the Martial Immortals are gone, the Seven Deadly Sins and the gang of heroes who exiled the race will never let go of the opportunity to force him to leave Qingxia!

The emperor daughter of the Thunder Emperor Clan is a bait, if he doesn't want the emperor to die in battle and cause a falling out with the Thunder Clan, he will definitely go to support!"

Kunshanhe's voice was gloomy, with a touch of confidence that he was determined to win.

"Yes, as long as this old thing of Martial Immortal leaves the Qingxia Ancient Sect, I want to see how many people can stop the old ancestor, plus those few people, it is an excellent opportunity to take the opportunity to destroy the Qingxia Ancient Sect!"

The sharp voice echoed, and the strong man of the Kunpeng clan could hardly resist playing the crown in celebration.

The Qingxia Ancient Sect wanted to destroy the Flash Spirit Clan, and many foreign powerhouses who also got the news also wanted to take this opportunity to kill the base camp of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

The Shining are the bait they put out!

Even if the Shining Spirit Clan was wiped out by Qingxia's army by accident, as long as they can slaughter the Qingxia Ancient Sect, then they will not lose this account.

As for the Shining Clan, who have suffered heavy losses, it's none of their business!

Only one of the Kunpeng monks present kept his head down and drank, and although he had the same smile on his face, it was a mocking smile!

Kun Yuyang!

This fifth son of the Kunpeng clan was recruited this time, and directly followed the Kunshan River to the Qingxia Ancient Sect to make trouble, but these big demons of the Kunpeng clan didn't expect that the top Tianjiao of their race was the 'nail' planted by Emperor Yunxiao!

The ugliness of a group of people was completely exposed under Di Yunxiao's nose!

After a while, he felt two huge breaths leaving Qingxia, and there were more than fifty people in the Snow Dragon Holy City, and the communication charms flew wildly among each other.

"Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome and that mysterious Fighting Saint Clan Emperor have all left!"

The old ancestor of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, the Saint Armor King, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were densely covered with coldness.

"Are you leaving! Then I'll summon me at once, and since I'm out, don't come back!"

Behind the Holy Armor King, the withered face of the Bone Emperor Bone Jiang emerged from the darkness, and his green pupils were full of blood-colored killing intent.

Destroying everything that Di Yunxiao relied on was his only ambition that had been dormant for more than ten years.

(End of chapter)