The body of the dragon axe was directly carried away by the power of Huitian, which can be said to be able to break the mountain and crack the rock, and it knocked him out again, and a pit with a diameter of more than ten zhang was forced to be installed on the cliff on the left.

As soon as he succeeded, Di Yunxiao did not hesitate for the slightest, raised his right hand, turned into a dragon claw with purple light, and slapped it directly in the direction where the dragon axe true immortal was.

The expressions of those immortal kings changed suddenly, and it made sense that the dragon axe was attacked by a sneak attack, but it was easily resolved by the other party when he shot again, which is not something that can be explained by luck.

The dragon's claws smashed the rock wall with a diameter of thirty zhang, and the violent force penetrated into the stone wall more than a hundred zhang deep, and the dull impact sound was endless, and a wisp of blood seeped out from the cracks in the stone wall.

Roar! Roar...

A furious roar pierced from the depths of the rock wall, and the already cracked stone wall suddenly exploded, shooting out of the debris in the sky, and a figure about ten feet tall rushed out with a brutal attitude.

This is a giant beast man, and Di Yunxiao recognizes the other party's race.

Blackwater Cow!

In ancient times, the fierce beast race, with huge brute strength, once tried to compete with the titan giants, although it was suppressed, but it was also recognized as a strong race.

"Amazing! Amazing! Actually forced the dragon axe to turn into a real body, this Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court seems to be a bit of a doorway, not one of those wastes full of noble blood!"

The rest of the twelve immortal kings had already separated and suspended in the air, looking at the angry black water cow below, their faces solemn.

They arrived at the Earth Yuan Heaven early, and after figuring out the recent changes, they confirmed that this mysteriously revived Ziwei Heavenly Emperor should be the son of fate in the Immortal King's decree.

It's just that this master's whereabouts are secretive, and he only stays in Wuzhuang Temple and almost never appears in front of people, and they can't get in touch.

It's not that they didn't want to sneak into Wuzhuang Temple secretly, but sensing Zhen Yuanzi's majestic aura like Tianzhu Mountain, no one wants to offend the first person under this saint.

"Hmm! Now I'm looking forward to what kind of moth he can make, according to the master's original deduction, there are still two thousand years of kung fu and the curse of those saints will be exorced, and his shoulders don't know if he can withstand the pressure of the saints?"

The true immortal who carried the black scythe emitted a dangerous light in his eyes, and he thought about the proverbs left by the immortal king to break the common people.

Since the departure of the Immortal King, these Immortal King's attendants have all become wild horses that have escaped, roaming in the chaotic area unscrupulously, and the thirteen people are together, even the saints and Daoist do not dare to find their bad luck.

But this kind of good life is coming to an end, the saint is about to be born, under the high pressure of the immortal strong, everything is vain, and no matter how many strong people are in the eyes of the saint, they are all ants.

"Boy, although you may be the person the master is looking for, but Lao Tzu is very unhappy now. Don't worry, so-and-so won't kill you, at most he will break your hands and feet. ”

The dragon axe slammed into his chest, and the qi and blood wolf smoke rose above his head, and the domineering power penetrated the earth, shaking the surrounding mountain walls and collapsing, and the rubble rolled and fell.

The horns on the top of the head of the Black Water Cow were glowing with deep brilliance, even if they were hundreds of zhang away, Emperor Yunxiao could still sense how strong the qi and blood contained in it were.

"Interrupt my hands and feet? It's not a small tone, I don't know how many people have said similar things to me over the years, but they are the ones who broke my hands and feet!"

Di Yunxiao brushed the long hair in front of him to his head, squatted half-way, and his fists made the starting pose of the True Martial Emperor Fist.

"Dragon Axe, be careful! This kid is a boxing master, and the aura on his body is very dangerous!"

Among the thirteen true immortals, an old man with a wine gourd pinned to his waist and a drunken face suddenly opened his mouth to remind.

"Gong knife, what do you mean?"

The bull's face of the Black Water Bull Dragon Axe was stunned, and the anger on his face was reduced a little.

The old man, who was called the gong knife, nodded: "The posture he just put on seems to be full of flaws, but in fact, there are no flaws, they are all trying to lure you to make a move."

In addition, there is a very depressed kendo aura on his body, and he should still be a great sword immortal who knows the mysteries of swordsmanship!"

As soon as Gong Dao's words came out, not only did the expression of the immortal king's attendant change suddenly, but even Emperor Yunxiao showed a look of surprise.

Before he made a move, he had already tried his best to restrain the power of the sword and bloodline on his body, even if Zhen Yuanzi was by his side, he couldn't easily detect it.

I never thought that this old man who only had the realm of True Immortal Xiaocheng could see through it.

"He's hiding it, sword cultivation, damn it, you have to stay away from him. ”

The dragon axe looked solemn, and scolded secretly in his heart, if he was slashed by the fairy sword, under the continuous erosion of the sharp law, just bleeding could make people hurt their vitality.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Di Yunxiao withdrew his fists, looked at the old man, and asked in a deep voice.

"The old man is just a small person, it is ordinary for His Majesty not to know, Meishan scattered Zhang Daoling, and the road number gong knife!"

Meishan Zhang Zhang Daoling?

Emperor Yunxiao's mouth opened slightly, and a figure flashed in the sea of consciousness, suddenly recalling the portrait enshrined in the Holy Land of the Nether Dao Gate.

"Zhang Daoling, the patriarch of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, the ancestor of the Dragon and Tiger Dao lineage!"

The old man's expression on his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect Emperor Yunxiao to know where he came from.

As the successor of an ancient existence among the Thirteen True Immortals, he was the youngest of the Immortal King's attendants, after all, he had actually ascended to the Immortal Realm through another way for millions of years.

"Your Excellency knows about the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate?"

Zhang Daoling, who should be called Gong Dao now, has a solemn face, the Nether Sect he founded is only millions of years old, and since Emperor Yunxiao knows it, it will definitely fly up from the Nether.

"Ahh ”

Di Yunxiao glanced up and down at the gong knife, and sighed in amazement.

According to the records of wild history, when Zhang Daoling disappeared at the beginning, he was just a Five Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, and it should be almost impossible to cultivate to the Nirvana realm, let alone the true immortal level.

"The Seven Holy Lands in the past, dare to ask Your Majesty, the Dao system of the old man in the Nether Realm, what has happened?"

Up to now, these thirteen immortal kings' attendants didn't know that the immortal passage had been broken through, and the people of the nether realm could soar smoothly.

The Nether Realm has long been ruled by a force, and the Seven Holy Lands have all been included in it, and the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds are unified, but it is not as chaotic as the Immortal Realm!"

Emperor Yunxiao snorted softly, the heavenly realm was in chaos, what a prosperous and prosperous era it was, it was originally mixed into a flesh mill by those selfish saints, and it was even more chaotic than the Nine Netherworlds.

Click!

Gong Dao's eyes narrowed, and his expression was full of disbelief.

In the Nether, the Seven Holy Lands are the humerus pillars that make up the Holy Court, and they are known as one of the most powerful forces in the Nether, how can they be unified by the People's Congress?

(End of chapter)