Although the power of this purple lightning thunder was powerful, due to the distance was too far, nearly a hundred miles apart, it only smashed on the path of those pursuing the Dark Witch Clan monks, and did not cause any casualties.

But the huge thunderball fell from the sky, but it also shook the scalps of the monks of the Black Witch Clan.

The leader of the Wu clan powerhouse with a pitch-black horn has an iron blue face, he is the Mazara who is known as the Demon Dao King Kong among the thirty-six demon generals, he ranks fourth among the thirty-six demon generals, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Dao Monarch level.

"This terrifying aura, is it the powerhouse of the Thunder Emperor Clan?"

Looking at the scorching pit in front of him that was struck by the thunderball, the scalps of the monks at the head of the witch kings were numb.

If they were to say which of the ten thousand races in the United Kingdom frightened them the most, the Thunder Emperor Clan, an ancient clan that had been inherited for tens of millions of years, could be called the top three.

The powerhouse of the Thunder Emperor Clan, who was born to control the Thunder Law and even induce celestial phenomena and drive ten thousand thunders, was the most feared opponent for any alien race.

Among the exiled twelve hegemonic clans, there were quite a few super strong people who died at the hands of the saints and giants of the Thunder Emperor clan in the past dynasties.

"Such a powerful thunder law, even if it is not a Dao monarch powerhouse, it is also the top among the great real people, I am afraid that we will deliver food when we go up, maybe all of them will be planted in it. ”

There were three demon generals who were driven out of the space portal, all of them were powerhouses at the level of a great real person, and after seeing the terrifying power of the thunder falling from the sky, two of them retreated.

"As far as I can see, it's better to be poor. Fang Cai's majesty, it is estimated that the two guys Sha Qianqiu and Sheji are more than lucky, we may not be able to catch people, so let's report it to a few adults. ”

Di Yunxiao walked all the way away, sensing the stagnant aura behind him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a contemptuous smile.

Although the power of this head of the Witch King is huge, it doesn't seem to be monolithic, it is just a purple lightning thunderbolt, which actually scared the three top real people and more than thirty Purple Mansion monks to stop.

The thunder clone followed closely, looking at the black dot in the distance, showing regret, he really wanted to wipe out all these people, but unfortunately the other party didn't follow.

Whew!

I don't know if it was because of the successive thunder bombardments, the sandstorm that had subsided was blown again, and the fierce black wind swept up, staining the vast sky gray.

Just running a few hundred miles in the direction of the hot sun, Di Yunxiao bumped into the Tibetan Sword Daojun and the others who had received a signal to come to support.

"Master Yunxiao, have you discovered the lair of those dark hands?"

The one-armed Dao Monarch was quite anxious, and the news recorded in Emperor Yunxiao's transmission jade talisman really surprised them, after all, an organization with dozens of great true people, many top Dao Monarchs, and even mysterious masters was definitely a big variable.

"Ahh ”

Di Yunxiao shrugged his shoulders, the thunder clone had already been taken back by him, with his current mana, this magic power could only last for three hours, and it couldn't be wasted.

"The head of the Witch King, the power in the name of 'Wu', it seems that the only one who can sit on the supreme is the Dark Witch Sect 26,000 years ago. If it's really them, it's not small. ”

The eyelids of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun were beating terribly, as the deputy head of Qingxia, he quickly followed the information provided by Emperor Yunxiao and roughly figured out the root of the so-called head of the Witch King.

"Wasn't the last branch of the Dark Witch Sect destroyed tens of thousands of years ago? I didn't expect that there were still remnants of evil in the world, and they actually started the idea of the Mao Wen clan and the Immortal Holy Court. ”

"It doesn't matter, knowing who it is is to start arming, it is better than searching around like a fly. Gather the other eight teams as soon as possible, and since the remnants of this witch clan want to stir up trouble, let's see how many catties and taels they have. ”

The sword box behind the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun buzzed, and he didn't forget the embarrassment of being chased by the Red Glass Tapir.

Emperor Yunxiao bowed slightly, he was no stranger to the Wu clan, and the branch left by the Wu clan in the Middle Ages was also regarded as a great clan that dominated the sky, but the chaos of the end of the world is estimated to have been cleaned, otherwise it would not have disappeared for tens of millions of years.

The next morning, as soon as the sandstorm subsided, the Tibetan Sword Daojun found him with a gloomy face.

"Two teams were ambushed tragically, the old guy from the white bone was seriously injured, and Li Lan, the divine general of the Immortal Holy Court, was also defeated by several people and suffered heavy losses. ”

What the?

Emperor Yunxiao jumped up directly from the sand, the god general Li Lan He didn't understand, but how could he not know the strength of the other party, although he had entered old age, he was still majestic, and his combat power was completely comparable to the old Daojun of Yao Guanglun Dacheng.

The old immortal of the Qingxia Ancient Sect is not a magic weapon, and if you want to seriously injure him, at least you have to be a top Dao Monarch, or even a slightly weaker Fenghou Dao Monarch.

"Who's doing it?"

"Without figuring out the other party's way for the time being, they found a city built in the middle of the great desert, which was originally only an illusion, but a military attache of the Purple Mansion of the Holy Court rashly broke in, triggering a formation countermeasure and was killed.

Later, there were strong people in the ancient city one after another, and finally even forced a statue in the city to wake up, and the two joined forces but still failed miserably, so they could only flee in a hurry. ”

The Tibetan Sword Dao Jun had a solemn face, and the sandstorm black sea was not led by anyone at all in his impression, but now powerful forces were popping up one after another, which made him very uneasy.

No matter how unbearable that God General Li Lan is, joining forces with the White Bone Dao Monarch, even the Dao Monarch Giant at the peak of the Yao Light Wheel can be fearless, and now he has almost been killed, this is not a simple matter.

"Should there be a force hidden in the sandstorm and the Black Sea? In addition to the head of the Witch King, there is another mysterious city, then there must be more dormants hidden in this great desert!"

Hiss!

Di Yunxiao gasped, and his eyes flashed with thought.

"Let's go and rescue Uncle Bai Gu first, we have to speed up the gathering of the Ten Dao Monarchs, it's too dangerous in the sandstorm Black Sea. After gathering the five Dao Monarchs, let's first explore what kind of power the so-called city is. ”

Hearing this, the two Great Dao Monarchs were the strongest, and they knew that Di Yunxiao's approach was the best plan.

Two days later, just when Emperor Yunxiao and the others were already extremely close to the place where the White Bone Dao Monarch was healing, a terrifying roar came from the vast desert, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"It's the roar of the Red Glass Tapir, damn it, could it be that the monster is following our trail again?"

The face of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun changed greatly, he had fought with that evil beast, and he knew that it was terrible, and there was no strong man who was a feudal marquis, and he couldn't suppress the monsters that couldn't be killed.

(End of chapter)