Ghost was a little disheartened, he had already come up with the idea of leaving Tianzun Palace, but before leaving, he had to take a little guy with him.

He and Gui Qinghai Supreme thought had been staring at Emperor Yunxiao, knowing how great the potential of this little guy was, since he didn't want to have any cause and effect with Yundu Tianzun, it was better to take that kid away.

Hearing the ghost's sorrowful condition, the nine-tailed tyrant's tail shook like a steel whip, and a touch of pity flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then more joy.

It is a foregone conclusion that the ghost sees sorrow and Yundu Tianzun turning his face, and there is one less big enemy, and Yundu Tianzun, who is in the state of innate spiritual root, wants to seal him again, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Yes, this kid won't be of much use to Gu anyway. ”

Just thinking about it, the Nine-Tailed Warrior directly agreed to this condition.

As far as he was concerned, a mere human brat possessed extremely good talents, but for an existence like them that stood at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, there was no threat.

The black claws of the nine-tailed tyrant lifted the scale armor on his palm, endured severe pain and cut through the flesh, and dug out the flesh and blood of Emperor Yunxiao.

As early as when the two supreme beings were fighting, Emperor Yunxiao had already been stunned, and he still hadn't woken up.

With a flick of his fingertips, Di Yunxiao fell directly into the ghostly dragon claws.

"This kid belongs to you, as a generation of supremes, you will keep your promise and no longer interfere in the dispute between Gu and Yundu Tianzun, right?"

The nine-tailed tyrant's demon pupils narrowed into a line, and he was still quite afraid of the ghost of the dragon Jiaohua.

This is the cause and effect line that has been haunting my heart, and my mental cultivation will definitely be greatly improved, and I will really have a chance to win Tianzun or even a higher level in the future.

"It's all over, and I'm not going to be here anymore. ”

With a bang, the body of the ghostly deity Dragon Jiao dissipated, and directly returned to the appearance of an old man with pigtails.

Without looking back, he left directly towards the place where the main peak of the Tianzun Palace was located, where there were some loyal guardians he had gathered over the years, as well as a few descendants of the Dragon Jiao Clan.

Seeing that the ghost was really leaving, Yundu Tianzun was a little anxious:

"Hell, do you really intend to let such a ferocious demon be born again? We all know the gravity of the sins we have committed, and once this fang is released, there will be no need for the end of the world, and the heavens and all the races will never be at peace. ”

At the end of the Middle Ages, why was the dark world kicked out and lost the identity of the nobles of all races?

Speaking of which, the fundamental reason is that the three major masters of the dark world have disappeared one after another, and these three dominant giants are all super powerful existences in the immortal cultivation realm, even if they are immortal clones in the lower realm, it is difficult to shake their status.

The half-immortal extreme, the transcendent Nirvana and the unifying emperor can be called the master.

The Nine-Tailed Hust, one of the first creatures of the Dark World, is the second of the three masters, known as the Lightless Master.

The domination of the light means that wherever he goes, the light between heaven and earth will be dispersed.

In his heyday, the Nine-Tailed Tyrant was a powerful man who could defeat the three godless monarchs alone, and although such a murderer is now lonely because of the suppression, he will definitely be able to rise after thousands of years.

The heavens and races of this universe have experienced 40 million years of accumulation, although there is a pattern supported by the seven holy lands, the cultivation of the seven holy lords is thorough, and five of them are the emperors of Nirvana.

Except for the two Yundu Heavenly Venerables of the Great Thunder Yin Temple and the Zhenshi Sword Domain, who didn't know how strong they were, the other three Holy Lord Emperors might not be able to contain the re-rising Nine-Tailed Tyrant.

As soon as he said a word, the ghost saw the sad steps of leaving, which made the nine-tailed fierce man cold, and the scale armor around his body whirled, and he secretly scolded Yundu Tianzun in his heart for being extremely insidious.

"Hell, we have reached a contract, is it possible that you will regret it?"

Hearing this, the ghost saw sorrow and slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, he flipped his palm, took out the Haotian Town Prison Tablet and threw it directly to Yundu Tianzun.

"Back then, you didn't listen to the advice, and you insisted on using the power of this fang, and now you should end this long-cherished wish yourself. The prison monument of Haotian Town was handed down by you back then, and now it is returned to its original owner. ”

As soon as the Haotian Town Prison Monument, which exuded a terrifying aura, entered the hands of Yundu Tianzun, his aura suddenly became stronger.

The ghost has erased his brand, and the heavy treasure refined by the emperor is in a state of ownerlessness.

Yundu Tianzun didn't hesitate for the slightest, he directly slashed through his palm, and the green-red blood penetrated into the five ancient seal runes of 'East, West, South, South, Middle', and he instantly controlled this powerful supreme weapon.

At the end of the Middle Ages, Yun Du was the owner of this heavy treasure, so there was no shackles in refining.

With the Haotian Town Prison Monument in hand, Yundu Tianzun's face finally showed a soothing smile.

"Damn, damn it! Hell, you don't keep your word, why should the damn ancient monument be returned to Yundu, the king of the eight calves. ”

For a moment, the nine-tailed fierce had a feeling of panic.

It is true that the current Yundu Tianzun is comparable to his cultivation, and they are almost at the Supreme level of the Five Tribulations Divine Gang.

But he doesn't have a single treasure on his body now, and the most important thing is that his proud body may be effective against others, but for Yun Du, who has hosted the innate spiritual root of the Void Heavenly Vine, the probability of killing is very low.

However, he had to fight, if he was really suppressed by Yundu Tianzun, then there would be no chance to get out.

The ghost left without looking back, and just when he arrived at the main peak of his Tianzun Palace, two earth-shattering momentum swept through the sky, starting a new round of war.

Kun Gong Daojun and the others quickly greeted them, and their expressions were shocked, as if they had not yet recovered from the shock of Yundu Tianzun's recovery.

"Lord Palace?"

Looking at the guardians who have followed him for thousands of years, the ghost saw sorrow and bowed slightly:

"You can choose for yourself, whether to follow this seat and leave, or continue to be loyal to Yundu. ”

More than twenty guardians looked at each other, one by one in a dilemma, one was the master of the contemporary Tianzun Palace to whom they were allegiated, and the other was a faith living in mythology.

After pondering for a moment, Kun Xuan Daojun took the lead in standing up: "Lord Palace Master, without your life-saving grace back then, there would be no subordinates today, I am willing to follow Lord Palace Master." ”

Someone else started to make a choice.

In the end, among the twenty-four guardians, eleven chose to continue to follow the ghost and see sorrow, while the others could not break free from the faith of the year, and planned to wait for the summons of Yundu Tianzun after the war.

In this regard, the ghost did not force it, he already planned to cut off the cause and effect with the Tianzun Palace.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, the ghost saw sorrow tearing open the space boundary wall, and left directly with a group of monks, and when he left, he took a deep look at the Tianzun Palace, where he had lived for an endless time.

"Uncle, let's go!"

The milky voice of the Yin Yang Glass Dragon sounded, and the tail flicked directly the ghost sorrow to his head. '