She had to choose to compromise, and if it wasn't a desperate situation, she didn't want to use such a lose-lose move.

Since Di Yunxiao is willing to hand over the black gold magic vine, it is not a loss for her to exchange the life of Ayero.

"That's natural, if he goes to die himself, then I won't stand up for him for no reason. This matter is revealed here, and you and I will only cheapen others after all. ”

Throwing out the black gold magic vine in his hand, Emperor Yunxiao took a deep breath and lifted the spell that summoned the black ape king's magic body.

Feeling that the mana in the dantian was no longer consumed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Emperor Wu Huang, you are very strong and talented! Today is a loss for this palace, after the battle of Tianzun Palace, we have time to fight in the next day of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, I hope you will not be lost!"

The figure of the Nethermage returned to darkness, and when she left, she glanced meaningfully at Emperor Yunxiao.

After today, this Qingxia Emperor Martial Emperor will definitely be famous in the heavens and all worlds, enough to attract those Gaidai demons who have been sleeping for an unknown number of years.

Another invincible of the same generation has been added to the North Star Domain!

When the Nethermage disappeared, the frightened monks around were all stunned, and what about the peerless battle that they said?

The proud girl of the Heavenly Dao had already shouted, thinking that there would be another collision forty years ago, but she didn't expect it to be over.

Whew!

Di Yunxiao sat on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans flowing down his cheeks, and the battle with the witch was not as easy as he appeared.

Especially when controlling the body of the Black Ape King, he realized how terrifying the great demon qi and blood of this realm were, and controlling it for an hour required all the mana of ordinary great real people.

If it weren't for the fact that he had three primordial god golden pills, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold the Purple Kite Witch at all.

"Boss, boss, are you alright?"

Confirming that the battle had subsided, the seven or eight disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect rushed over like the wind, and one by one their eyes were burning, staring at the tired Emperor Yunxiao.

Their Qingxia's Young Masters Sect is actually comparable to the invincible giants among the emperors, and I am afraid that no one will believe it at all.

Among the heavens and all the races, those who can be called geniuses must at least be characters who come out once in 10,000 years, and if they want to be called demons, they must at least have the qualifications to be crowned kings.

And young emperors like Little Sword Saint Ba Sanyuan can be regarded as supreme pride at the top of the pyramid of their peers.

However, the emperor is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the lowest is the Tianjiao of which level of Shi Scoop, who has been cultivating for two or three hundred years, and his comprehensive combat power is comparable to that of a monk at the peak of Yuheng.

The next layer is the old emperor, the arrogant Emperor of the West Pole, Fei Qianji, the Sword Emperor Fei Qianji, the Shadi clan Shakya and others are in this range, most of them are cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Power Wheel, and they can fight with the strong people at the level of the Great True Man for a long time.

And Tianjiao, who is above the old emperor, is called the invincible emperor, and there is almost no one in his generation who is invincible.

The witch purple kite, the thunder clan emperor Jiang Xuewei, and the hidden monk have never been defeated in the battle between their peers, and these Tianjiao characters are giants among the emperors and invincible.

Decades ago in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, only the Sword Emperor Qu Jiangqiu supported the field, and Qu Jiangqiu could only barely be included in the level of the old emperor, but compared with the Xiji Emperor and others, it was still inferior.

But today, the disciples of the same generation of the Qingxia Ancient Sect were finally able to raise their heads and announce to the Heavenly Masters of the Ten Thousand Clans:

Qingxia Ancient Sect also has an invincible giant of the same generation, Emperor Wuhuang!

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, although the witch is a woman, but it's really difficult. ”

After resting for a while, Di Yunxiao had just gotten up, and six or seven emperors such as Fei Qianji and Ba Sanyuan came over and looked at him with complicated expressions.

"Congratulations to Emperor Wu Emperor, who can fight head-on with the Demon Dao Goddess without falling into the wind, and his prestige will shake the heavens. ”

In the face of the compliments of the emperors, Emperor Yunxiao smiled and arched his hand: "Where, where! That is the witch who does not want to lose with me, so she chooses to retreat." ”

In the crowd, the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, the Xingyuan Clan, and the Heavenly Clan watched from a distance, and their expressions were gloomy.

Emperor Yunxiao has a lot of grudges with them, this young emperor has risen and swept in all directions, and there is no one more jealous and regretful than them.

Especially the Mixed Yuan Daomen, the Emperor Shi Scoop is still in a coma now, if Emperor Yunxiao wants to secretly target the Daomen monks, they really have no way to prevent it, I'm afraid they don't even know how to die.

"What should I do? Emperor Wu Huang is rising, we are in some big trouble, if we don't unite, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of Tianzun Palace." ”

The quasi-emperor of the Xingyuan Clan's face was dark, and just now he and Emperor Yunxiao's eyes intertwined, faintly sensing the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and the piercing light made his heart tremble.

"What else can I do, don't be alone, leave immediately when facing this person, don't give him a chance to be difficult! In front of the monks of the hundred clans, he will not dare to do the black. ”

The only one in the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, the peak of Yuheng's true human aura, was sluggish, and in the face of the imperial giant, Rao was that he had the cultivation of the peak of the real person, and he could only be crushed.

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In the evening, Di Yunxiao swallowed three high-grade pills to heal his wounds one after another, and when he felt that the dantian was refilled with mana, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are there any movements from those demons?"

King Xiao Yan crossed his arms and showed respect: "Young Master Sect, those demon cubs have been mixed with the creatures of the dark world, and now they are still entrenched in an ancient hall 1,200 miles away. ”

Listening to King Xiao Yan's tone, Emperor Yunxiao's face was bitter, and while he showed his strength, there was already an insurmountable gap between him and the true disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Even Xiao Bowen, an assassin who originally ignored the status gap, now showed a look of reverence in front of him.

"Senior Brother Xiao, how did you become angry?"

Hearing this, King Xiao Yan clasped his fists with both hands: "Teach less, and the etiquette cannot be abolished." Especially in the eyes of outsiders, although my Qingxia is united, but there is no distinction between respect and inferiority. ”

One sentence was so profound that Xiong was speechless, and shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "That's it." Keep an eye on the demons, especially Prince Bardora and the dark creature known as Blackhorn. ”

At the mention of these two people, Di Yunxiao inexplicably felt a little depressed.

The Tatar prince Badora is okay to say, the dark creature called the Black Horn is really terrifying, this person is definitely a monster at the level of a real person, and he somehow blends into the ladder.

The hidden monk united with several emperors to besiege and attack, but he was forced to be embarrassed by Heijiao alone, and finally let Bardola and the others escape.

"Obey the teachings of the Young Master. ”

King Xiao Yan tapped lightly on his forehead, retreated and disappeared into the darkness, and glanced at the back of Emperor Yunxiao as he left.

A moment later, the sound of small footsteps was heard, and a snow-white figure appeared pacing through the shadows.

"This is the price of embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, as you climb the peak of the immortal path, there will be fewer and fewer companions around you who can stand side by side with you, and even everyone can only look up to you. ”

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