"Liang Xiao, without that dead old man, do you think you can stop this king alone?" Seeing the nine snow-white tails, the Desolate Emperor Barang already understood who was stopping him, but his anger not only did not subside, but he yelled at the Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao with some heartbreak.

Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao bypassed Mo Han who was lying on the ground, came to the front of the Deserted Emperor Barang, and came face to face with the Deserted Emperor Barang, first, it could prevent the Deserted Emperor Barang from doing something to Mo Han again, and second, she wanted to figure out something: "Tell me, why is all this? The three of us have worked hard to support the entire Holy Clan, so many hardships, so many hardships have come over, and now that the Holy Vein is about to recover, you sneak up on Shantai from behind, so that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he has slaughtered so many clansmen, why?"

Faced with Liang Xiao's question, the Desolate Emperor Baron laughed wildly: "Why? Why? Why do we have to be inferior, why is it a holy beast, we have to serve it." For so many years, if it weren't for the three of us, the Holy Clan would have been done long ago. Where was the holy beast at that time, and what was the holy beast doing at that time. Why should the revived Demon Emperor Vein be used by the Holy Beast, why can we walk out of the primeval forest, but we have to shrink here. ”

Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao was stunned, she could see the dissatisfaction in the conscience of the Wasted Emperor, and she could also see the resentment in the conscience of the Wasted Emperor, as well as the ambition of the Wasted Emperor Barang. Desolate Emperor Barian is dissatisfied with the Holy Beast, it wants to replace the Holy Beast; Desolate Emperor Barian is not satisfied with the primeval forest, it wants to get out of the primeval forest, it wants to dominate the Withered Leaf Continent, and even wants to dominate the Withered Leaf Continent: "Barang, you have changed. Have you ever thought that without the Holy Beast, how could the Demon Emperor Vein be revived? Have you ever thought that once we get out of the primeval forest, how many of our clansmen will die on the road of conquest, and even all of our clansmen will die?"

The Desolate Emperor Barian was stunned for a moment, and then he was full of anger: "No matter what you say, you are afraid of death, and you are willing to be subservient, and I, Baran, am not afraid of death, nor am I willing." I originally planned to leave you alive as my cultivator, but since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then I don't mind sending you to hell to accompany that dead old man!"

Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao glared at Ba Liang: "Are you going to do something to me?"

It was the huge claws of the Desolate Emperor Barian that answered Liang Xiao.

"What the Qingdi said is right, you have changed, your ambition has swallowed everything you have, and sooner or later you will be played to death by yourself. Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao looked at the huge wolf claws that fell towards him and turned a blind eye, and looked at the Desolate Emperor Barang indifferently, "Barang, for the sake of our love for many years, I will give you another chance, as long as you stop in time, we are willing to forgive you for everything you have done."

"Heh!" the desolate emperor Baron sneered, "Does this king need your forgiveness? You are all a group of cowards, a group of slaves, this king does not need your forgiveness, nor does he need your so-called affection, you all go to death."

"Hey!Barang, stop it, this is a road of no return, sell your soul to the 'demon', cooperate with the monks of the upper realm, you will only end up in extinction, stop!" An old sigh suddenly appeared next to Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao, and a great coercion from the blood and soul came from the place where the voice sounded.

This is a very old body, with white hair on his back, a dragon's head and a cane, and his trembling body seems to fall down at any moment. A snow-white puppy stood on the shoulders of this old body, turned its head, and kept winking at Mo Han. And the coercion that comes from the blood and from the soul comes from this puppy.

"No way! No way! No way! How are you still alive?"

Looking at the old body, the Desolate Emperor Barian was full of disbelief, and he didn't even notice that the great coercion had shattered his claw attack.

"As a prophet of the Holy Clan, if you don't even know about your rebellion, wouldn't you be ashamed of your ancestors and holy beasts?"

That's right, this old man who is too old to look is the Qingdi Shantai, but at this time, Shantai's twilight is already late, and there is no longer the vigor and vigor that Mo Han once saw.

Qingdi Shantai coughed sharply before he could say a few words, and Mo Han could see the blood in his palm through Qingdi Shantai's hanging palm.

"Uncle Qing, don't speak, don't speak, I'll deal with this traitor!" The little dog standing on the shoulder of the Qingdi Shantai, big tears fell, stretched out one of his little paws and kept stroking the face of the Qingdi Shantai.

Qingdi Shantai turned his head to look at the snow-white puppy on his shoulder, his face was full of kind and doting smiles: "Holy beast don't cry, holy beast don't cry, birth, old age, sickness and death are things that every person and every beast has to go through and face, and it is the greatest honor in my life to be able to see your advent and see your complete recovery." You have to remember what I told you, live well, as long as you live, the Holy Beast Clan will never be broken. ”

"Hahaha, dead old man, it turns out that you are not far from death. Since death is not far away, why do you still want to come out, why don't you find a place to wait quietly for death, you have to come out, this king will give you a ride to fulfill your wish to die. After the Desolate Emperor Barian was shocked, he saw the twilight body of the Blue Emperor Shantai clearly, and laughed wildly, and the two front paws were raised at the same time, "Claw of Destroying the World".

Huge heaven and earth vitality gathered from all directions, and two huge cyan wolf claws appeared above Liang Xiaoshan, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Die!" "Desolate Emperor Barian let out a long roar, looking at the two of them as Emperor Qing, and the two huge cyan wolf claws fell fiercely.

The Blue Emperor Shantai and the Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao didn't seem to see the attack of the Desolate Emperor Barang, and they still stood in place without changing their faces, and even looked at the Desolate Emperor Barang with a faint disdain and pity in their eyes.

The snow-white puppy standing on the shoulders of the Qingdi Shantai slowly flew up from the shoulders of the Shantai and stood in the air, looking at the Desolate Emperor Barang's eyes full of disdain.

"Since you are bent on death, then the holy beast will let you die with peace of mind!" The milky voice came out of the mouth of the snow-white puppy, and I saw a long howl from the snow-white puppy, the whistling sound was not earth-shattering, nor was it breathtaking, but like a baby's cry when it cried.

"Hahaha, even if you're a little bit, you also want to let this king die with peace of mind?" Listening to the long howl of the snow-white puppy, the desolate emperor Barian seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, but his laughter stopped abruptly with the long howl of the snow-white puppy.

Click, click, click.

The two huge cyan wolf claws that were falling were crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye, cracks constantly appearing, and the speed was getting faster and faster, even faster than the speed at which the two wolf claws fell.

When all demon beasts break through the transformation period, it is possible to obtain their own innate supernatural powers. Some of these talents are attacking, some are defensive, some are amplified, and all kinds of them are available. However, the chance of obtaining innate supernatural powers is very low, approaching zero, unless the demon beast's own bloodline is strong enough. Of all the talents, attack and defense are the most difficult to obtain.

The Claw of Destruction is the innate supernatural power of the Desolate Emperor Baron, and since he comprehended it, it has become his killer weapon. In countless battles in the past, as long as he unleashed the claw of destruction, the opponent would inevitably collapse, and if not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But this time, his claws of destruction had not completely fallen, and they disintegrated in mid-air.

"No!" said Desolate Emperor Barian as he looked at the disintegrating natural powers, and roared heartbreakingly.

Once the monster's innate supernatural power is not successfully used or is interrupted halfway, it will be severely counterattacked, with injuries at least and death at worst. The more powerful the talent, the more powerful the backlash will be.

But the desolate emperor Baron's claw of destruction was not unsuccessful, nor was it interrupted halfway, it was cast, and it was directly dispersed by the snow-white puppy.

Emperor Baron didn't know what the problem was, but a bad omen suddenly appeared in his heart. A voice in the darkness told him that he must stop the collapse of the Claw of Destruction, or he would regret it.

"Since you don't want the innate supernatural powers, God says, then take it back. The snow-white puppy looked at the desolate emperor Barian who pounced, and gently stretched out one of his front paws and slapped it on the two claws of the world.

The paw of the snow-white puppy seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed the last glimmer of hope for the desolate emperor Barona.

Click.

The seemingly weak paw of the snow-white puppy gently slapped on the claw of the world of destruction that was breaking, and a louder sound came from the claw of the world of destruction, which was split apart in an instant, and dissipated in the air again into yuan power.

Poof, poof, poof.

The desolate emperor Barang jumped forward and pounced on his huge body, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Each of these three mouthfuls of blood was the essence blood of the Desolate Emperor Barang, and after he spurted out these three mouthfuls of essence blood, the breath of his whole body was sluggish, and his two eyes were dull, as if he had lost his most important thing.

Desolate Emperor Baran's body fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and the huge falling sound did not completely cover his voice: "It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone!"

The snow-white puppy looked at the desolate emperor Barang who collapsed to the ground, shook his head arrogantly, and stepped back to the shoulders of the Qingdi Shantai.

"Immortal Emperor, please take this traitor, as well as Mo Han Xiaoyou, let's go to the center of the grassland together, there are some things that need to be resolved. When that's done, it's time for me to leave. Qingdi Shantai looked at the eyes of the desolate emperor Baliang, there was no pleasure after getting rid of the traitor, there was only a deep sigh and worry.

Compared to the top strength of the human cultivators, the Holy Beast Clan was already very weak. Now that he has lost a Desolate Emperor Ba Liang, he is also the strongest of the three of them, and then he will let go by himself, and the Qingdi Shan Tai does not know if he can support it with Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao alone.

Qingdi Shantai turned his head to look at the snow-white puppy on his shoulder, and then at Mo Han, who was caught under the arm of Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao, and felt a little relieved in his heart, hoping that Mo Han could take care of the holy beast.