Chapter 1441: The Lost Dog

With a sword slash out, the figure of the violent ape has rushed out for more than ten zhang, and the giant sword in his hand is burning with raging flames, and the cold ice that is enough to completely freeze the evil beasts of the mountains and forests evaporates into mist in an instant.

The white dragon snake's thin golden snake pupils finally sensed that something was wrong, and turned its head stiffly, and the cold pupils seemed to be replaying the scene of Emperor Yunxiao turning into a violent ape and killing.

"Boom!

The white dragon snake let out a heart-rending tremor roar.

The huge snake head two zhang long slipped down with the slash of the purple-red sword gang, and a spring of blood spurted out of the snake's body, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror, looking like it was cut off by space.

Poof!

The pure white snake head and the snake body more than ten feet high smashed down from the sky, landed on the stone slab ground full of ice crystals, smashed the ice chips all over the sky, and the red hot blood melted the ice, making a sizzling sound.

This young generation of monks who were shocked as soon as they appeared on the scene were at a loss, and the white dragon snake, which almost frightened everyone's hearts, was brutally killed in an instant.

The huge martial arts arena was dead silent, from the Xuan Virgin to the younger disciples of the major sects, they were dumbfounded one by one, and fell into a deep shock.

"This... That's a white dragon snake, an adult white dragon snake!"

"Monster, how can there be such a monster in the world? The White Dragon Yin is the forbidden supernatural power of the Great Dao of Sound, isn't it claimed that no one of his peers can resist it, how can it not deter the Emperor Wu Emperor?"

A quasi-emperor in the Eastern Star Domain's face turned pale, and just now he was also within the range of the White Dragon Yin's shock, and he clearly sensed the irresistible deterrent power.

The white dragon snake's headless body was still twitching, its steel-solid tail flicking around, smashing holes into the bluestone floor.

The violent ape incarnated by Emperor Yunxiao turned around, and his scarlet eyes glanced at the huge snake head on the ground, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

In the center of the head of the white dragon snake, the emperor Shakya still did not recover from the shock, and his eyes were full of defeat.

This is an invincible white dragon snake, a great real person with pinnacle-level combat power, and he exerted forbidden magical powers, but he couldn't help Emperor Yunxiao, and his head was cut off by his sword.

The huge blow shattered his faith, and in the face of Emperor Yunxiao, who came over with a heavy sword, Shakya was only frightened.

"Waste, even if you summon a xenomorph, you are just a waste after all! Originally, if you didn't forcibly command this white dragon snake, this king didn't know how much work it would take to suppress this evil obstacle.

But it's a pity that with you as a waste forcibly intervening, this xenomorph exerted less than half of its strength, and died quite miserably. ”

The majestic and domineering voice was like a magic sound, and the emperor Shakya grabbed his scalp like crazy and tore it, and finally screamed wildly, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the contempt in Di Yunxiao's eyes was even worse, this guy really didn't deserve the name of the Son of God, and his psychology was too fragile.

Without this white dragon snake, Shakya's threat is barely equivalent to that of an old emperor, comparable to the true Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan.

Emperor Yunxiao snorted lightly, and the sword in his hand flashed violently, and the countless monks around him changed color in shock.

"Emperor Wuhuang, if you dare to kill the emperor of our clan, this seat will kill you!"

Wuyang Supreme's face changed suddenly, his feet stepped on the ground, and he went straight to Emperor Yunxiao with a thunderous momentum, and the violent force rolled up the wind in the sky, and even the air emitted a sharp sonic boom.

Huangfu Wuwang's reclining body moved slightly, and he said indifferently: "If you take another step, that little waste will really be killed by Wu'er!"

Wuyang Supreme's body froze in mid-air, and he suddenly turned his head and met the dragon eyes of Huangfu Wuwang, and his momentum was discharged.

"Huangfu Wuwang, what did you say?"

"That waste is not dead, Wu'er does not disdain to kill a helpless waste, he is just to get his own spoils. ”

Brush!

Dozens of eyes converged on Emperor Yunxiao's body, and at this moment, the Emperor Martial Emperor, who had slashed the white dragon snake, cut through the hard scale armor of the snake's head with the heavy sword in his hand, and took out a snow-white demon bead from his skull.

This is?

The demon pill of the white dragon snake!

Unlike ordinary demon beasts and demon pills hidden in the abdomen for seven inches, divine beasts such as white dragons and snakes have already refined their respective demon pills and refined them into special magic weapons, which are hidden in the sea of knowledge.

If it weren't for being killed, the sea would not be broken, and the demon pill would not easily be exposed to the inside of the skull.

Not far away, Wuyang Supreme was so angry that he smoked, and Emperor Yunxiao's terrifying sword was not aimed at the comatose emperor Shakya, but to seize the demon pill of the white dragon snake.

At this moment, even if he had a heart attack, he didn't dare to take another step beyond the thunder pool, after all, Emperor Yunxiao did not kill Shakya.

Our Lady Xuan's gaze swept over the Wuyang Supreme, and today she was very dissatisfied with the performance of the Emperor Shi clan.

is also an ancient imperial family, compared to several other imperial families, the Emperor Shi clan is really in decline, not only the old generation of monks have no city government, but the new generation of leaders and emperors are even more vulnerable.

Originally, the Holy Mother of Xuan was still a little optimistic about the emperor Shakya, thinking that even if he had to pass the little heavenly master of the Mixed Yuan Daomen, he should also have the demeanor of a top emperor, not inferior to the East Pole Emperor of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land.

However, Shakya's performance disappointed her very much, and it was difficult for this son to reach the hall of elegance.

After receiving the White Dragon Snake's Inner Dan and most of the essence blood, Emperor Yunxiao withdrew from the posture of the bloodline storm ape and recovered his human body.

"Why? Aren't you going to announce the winner?"

Emperor Yunxiao's whole body was stained with blood, and his eyes looked sharply at the Thunder Emperor Clan referee who was in charge of supervising the competition in the sky.

That Yuheng real person shivered, although Emperor Yunxiao had already dissipated the surging killing momentum, this real person of the imperial clan still felt that his neck was cold and swishing.

"The first battle of the Glory War. Qingxia Emperor Martial Emperor wins!"

As soon as the final verdict came out, the monks of the Emperor Shi clan bent their backs and no longer regained their previous arrogance.

The face of the Emperor Shi Clan's Wuyang Supreme was so black that he had a fight with coke, and when the forbidden formation of the martial arts field was removed, he sucked his five fingers and sandwiched the comatose emperor Shakya under his armpit.

As for the white dragon snake who was beheaded by Emperor Yunxiao in the horizontal corpse martial arts field, he didn't look at it.

"Huangfu Wuwang! This account, the Emperor Wu Shi has written it down!"

Wuyang Supreme snorted coldly, didn't even say hello, and directly left the Thunder King's mansion with a group of monks from the Emperor Shi clan.

"If you want to get out, get out of here, does the lost dog always have to bark for a while before escaping?"

Huangfu Martial King gently patted the non-existent dust on the dragon robe, and didn't even look at the iron-faced Wuyang Supreme.

Looking at the figure in the distance, the scarlet lips of the Holy Mother of Xuan pursed slightly, and her expression was solemn and cold:

"After the death of Emperor Shi, his descendants will not be able to be on the stage after all. It's really stupid, directly threatening a Five Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme who controls the Purple Qi of the Innate Emperor, don't you know how to write the word dead?"

The Holy Mother of Xuan is one of the three giants of the Thunder Emperor Clan, even if she is the weakest giant in cultivation, she still has the combat power of the Immortal Holy Court Lord Tianzun.

Such a strong person is not too sure that he can find out the true combat power of the Emperor Fu Wu King, let alone an ordinary supreme.

The Supreme of Wuyang is just a newcomer to the Three Tribulations Divine Gang, but he is clamoring for the Emperor Fu Wuwang to look good, which really makes the Holy Mother of Xuan feel sad.

(End of chapter)