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The joy that originally suppressed the two kings also fell into a cold silence because of the last cruel words of the three-eyed green toad, and the three top peerless masters in the five souls all had cold faces and unspeakable fear.

Seeing Emperor Yunxiao's doubts, the Immeasurable Buddha Branch recounted in detail in his ear about the deeds of this ape king.

Decades ago, the original Sword Emperor Li Manlou and King Kong Buddha had explored the ancient forest, and the hundreds of miles of the outer area had already been touched by them.

After that, many Venerables of the Seven Great Holy Lands joined forces to break into the territory of the Ancient Great Forest of the Kingdom for 3,000 miles, but they encountered an extremely powerful demon beast there.

A king of the ape clan with the blood of a high-ranking divine beast, its terrifying degree is far from being comparable to the three-eyed blue toad, when the Sword Emperor and the Vajra Buddha joined forces, it only lasted less than fifty moves in its hands before it was repulsed.

Fortunately, the ape king had no intention of fighting, and after taking some mysterious monkey wine in the ancient forest, he directly escaped from the ancient forest and was never traced again.

Unexpectedly, after decades, the terrifying Ape King reappeared, and it seemed to be related to the escape of the three overlords on the periphery of the ancient forest.

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's heart also chuckled, and secretly said that this ape king was really fierce, and he was able to take down such drought-like extremely strong people as the Sword Emperor and King Kong Buddha. Manually enter the alphabet at the address: П. to a new chapter

The Seven Holy Lands' Sect Supremes remained silent, and tied the two demon kings back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sacred Mountain of Xiaoleiyin Temple to imprison, and the news of the success of the Righteous Tribulation also spread to the Holy Mountain, triggering a round of hustle and bustle.

Those great grandmasters and powerhouses who witnessed the Thunder Tribulation continued to convey a message to others: The Tribulation was simply dealing with Lord Yama, and he could be directly killed anytime and anywhere.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple put up lanterns, everywhere as if it was a festival of excitement, this is a rare lively place in the holy land of Buddhism, after all, the quiet place, usually is very cold and solemn.

Even the old-fashioned precept monks in the precept institute surprisingly did not move out of the precepts of the holy mountain to restrain the monks this time, but instead watched the junior monks happily and celebrated.

At night, the lights are bright, and the holy mountain hanging overseas is like the place where the morning sun sounds, becoming a guiding light on the sea.

Di Yunxiao leaned on the trunk of a pine tree, holding a pot of fruit wine, a low-alcohol medicinal wine made by the monks of the temple, and even monks could drink some of it without being seen as breaking the vows.

The breeze came slowly, Di Yunxiao's eyes were slightly drunk, he did not participate in the celebration of the feast, but on the edge of the cliff of this ancient mountain, the wind was really inspiring.

"It's finally here, sneaky hiding your head and showing your tail isn't the bearing that the Holy Mountain Palm Sect Supreme should have, right?"

Di Yunxiao's voice was slightly mocking, he had already calculated that some people could not let him go so easily, in order not to attract attention, he chose this place of the cliff in the back mountain.

"You are really calm, since you know that this sect is coming, then why don't you hand over the golden Jiao scissors? For the sake of the face of the Vajra Buddha of Xiaoleiyin Temple, this sect can forgive you for your past crimes. ”

Under the night, a figure that perfectly blended into the shadow of the ancient wood slowly emerged, Emperor Yunxiao glanced at it, his eyes shrank suddenly, this person was the contemporary head of the Heavenly Dragon Court, Luo Tianbao.

"Hmph! Luo Zhangjiao is really a good calculation, your sect He Qianxi has repeatedly wanted to take the life of the deity, is it possible to achieve such a calculation? The deity is not a soft persimmon, even if Luo Zhangjiao wants to swallow me, at least he will have to break a mouthful of teeth. ”

Di Yunxiao still didn't move, raised his head and drank all the fruit wine in the pot, his tone was full of coldness and murderous intent.

Surprisingly, Luo Tianbao was not angry, as early as when He Qianxi was sent back to the Heavenly Dragon Court Sect, he secretly sent someone to investigate this Mr. Emperor.

However, what is surprising is that this Mr. Emperor of Prince Qian's Mansion actually appeared not long ago.

Even in the Great Qian Dynasty, few people knew about the existence of this Mr. Emperor, as if he had jumped out of a crack in the stone.

After that, he spent a lot of money to take out a message from the mouth of the Ganzhou helmsman of the Desolate God Temple, this Mr. Emperor was very likely to be a disciple of the trial lineage of a top great family in Tiandu.

Although Si Buregret tried his best to cover up which clan Di Yunxiao was the son of Tiandu, with the power of his Wanbaolou Holy Land, there were only three or four families that he could fear.

Tiandu Xuanyuan, Liu Clan, Tuoba Clan, and Great Desert Sand Clan, these four super clans can be called terrifying clans that can be compared to the Holy Land in Tiandu, if Emperor Yunxiao is really born in these super clans, then things will not be easy to do.

Luo Tianbao's sharp eyes were full of huge coercion, directly enveloping Di Yunxiao's body, but what made his eyes shrink was that Di Yunxiao was quite comfortable, and he was not sweating like during the day.

He didn't know that Di Yunxiao himself was quite surprised, he was still quite struggling to face the coercion of the supreme level of the sect.

However, since the Soul Breaking Knife absorbed the power of the Thunder Tribulation, and the Bayeux Spirit Rune devoured some of the thunder, his resistance to this type of spiritual suppression has increased exponentially.

"Mr. Emperor is so backbone! I also hope that you can still be so tough when you go out of the holy mountain of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and sometimes the price of stubborn resistance to the end is something that some people can't afford. ”

Luo Tianbao didn't intend to beat Emperor Yunxiao half to death here, but just as he was about to make a move, an aura flashed not far away, which surprised him.

The immeasurable Buddha who had just been promoted in Xiaoleiyin Temple had been secretly escorting, which surprised Luo Tianbao and was also suspicious.

This Emperor Yunxiao really has some doorways, is it possible that the forces behind him even have to win over Xiaoleiyin Temple?

If Emperor Yunxiao knew what Luo Tianbao was thinking, he would definitely raise his head and say: "People are just grateful for the king's life-saving grace!"

Of course, if Di Yunxiao's words were heard by Luo Tianbao, he would only be sneered at by the other party.

In the eyes of Luo Tianbao, the supreme masters of the sect, any life-saving grace and the support of colleagues are all bullshit.

After all, Wanbaolou is not a holy place for martial arts inheritance, but a super-large chamber of commerce.

Wanbaolou puts interests first, and most of the top powerhouses in the building are all attracted by its heavy money, and only two or three out of ten of the powerhouses in the town have really been cultivated.

The Seven Holy Lands Xiaoleiyin Temple, Shushan Sword Sect, and Desolate God Temple are real martial arts inheritance holy places, with extremely strong power and endless masters, and there have been amazing and brilliant strong people in all dynasties.

On the other hand, the Tianlong Court, Wanbaolou, and the Strange Things Pavilion, although they are rich and rival the country, for the most pinnacle martial arts masters, the temptation of money is far less than that of a profound secret book.

Emperor Yunxiao jumped down from the ancient pine, standing on the ground like a benchmark:

"Don't worry! Tianlong Ting is not qualified to ask the deity to bend his back, and it is best not to be touched by the deity again, otherwise, Luo Zhangjiao, we may not be able to stand and chat so peacefully next time." ”

The thorny words stimulated Luo Tianbao's forehead to throb, but this one was also a person who could endure it, so he just stared at Emperor Yunxiao deadly, and then quietly disappeared into the night.

Emperor Yunxiao's heart only accelerated at this time, and he beat wildly, facing the supreme sect leader of a great holy land, it was quite a test of the heart's endurance.

"The rulers of the Seven Holy Lands, none of them are really simple characters, I'm afraid that when they leave the Holy Mountain, they will encounter a fierce battle. ”

With a sigh, Di Yunxiao returned to his room with some sadness, and when he left, his eyes swept over the edge of the cliff in the distance, and then left with a puzzled face.

In the middle of the night, the emperor suddenly turned back, and he still only heard the hula sea breeze blowing up the valley, and there was silence all around.

"Is there really no one?" Emperor Yunxiao muttered, patted his slightly drunk cheek lightly, and paced away.

After a full hour, there were two figures on the edge of the cliff like big birds, flying up from the bottom of the cliff, and if the elegant body was seen by others, it would definitely be called a good handsome light skill.

"Tsk, this Mr. Emperor is really vigilant, Fuchenzi, are you sure that this person is related to my Xuanyuan clan?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged scribe, handsome and handsome, wearing a white jade robe and seven-star boots, with a warm jade pendant hanging from his waist, and he was dressed as a rich son.

However, the only unusual thing about this person is that the two sword eyebrows are snow-white, and those eyes are filled with a vicissitudes of life, and the rich starlight is brewing in them, and under the hair in the center of the eyebrows, a burning imprint looms.

"Xuanyuan painting, you shameless old Xiucai, we have been friends for so many years, you still can't lie to you as an old way? If it weren't for the old way feeling that this is extraordinary, how could it be okay to find you happy?"

When the middle-aged scribe saw the old Taoist priest furious, he immediately waved his hand: "Get it! Floating dust, let's believe you have it, right?" It's just that the aura of this emperor is something I have never seen in the Xuanyuan clan. ”

The old Taoist priest's eyebrows tightened, and he was a little surprised: "No, right, I don't regret that kid, but I have repeatedly assured the old man that this Mr. Emperor has the bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan, and it is extremely strong." ”

"What, don't regret confirming that this person is the bloodline of my Xuanyuan clan?

On the cliff of the back mountain, the two peerless powerhouses squeaked and discussed for a long time, but after all, they couldn't make up their minds, and finally left in the morning light.

After a sleepless night, Di Yunxiao meditated on the bed for several hours, feeling the internal strength of the sea in his body, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

With the thunder stimulating the meridians, he can feel progress every day, not only the meridians are expanding step by step, but the reserves of the three major dantian are also gradually expanding. ~ It's good to search for basket color *book*, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible