(One shift today, three shifts tomorrow.) ）

"This breath! Extreme Dao, he is Extreme Dao?"

"How is this possible, he is just a little doll of the human race, and his age is definitely not more than a thousand, how can he be the strongest of the Extreme Dao?

The hairs of Fu Tu and Teng Yun exploded, and a pair of fleshy eyes were glowing with cold madness.

As a banished race struggling in the border wilderness, they have experienced countless bloody storms, and they don't know how long they have been tempered in the long river of time before they can be regarded as having the strength and status they have now.

The kid of the Qingxia Ancient Sect in front of him...

"Extreme Dao! Hehehe, Extreme Dao, is the old man's eyes cloudy or has this world become too crazy for me to wait for time to react?"

Great Elder Su Yu smiled bitterly, and the wisp of breath that Emperor Yunxiao escaped was filled with an incomparably domineering aura, which directly shook his mind all along.

He remembered that a few years ago, when Emperor Yunxiao accepted him from the Night Spirit Clan, he should have been the Supreme of the Four Tribulations Divine Gang, but now he had reached the extreme, which made him have the illusion of a moment like a snap of his fingers for thousands of years.

"Don't talk nonsense! Your Highness, if you don't want the two of you to be wiped out, don't provoke them again, just follow his will. ”

Great Elder Su Yu let out a breath of turbidity, stared at the two clan kings, and turned around to beckon the powerhouse of the Night Spirit Clan to follow closely.

Fu Tu and Teng Yun, the two clan kings who had exiled the twelve clans, looked at each other, suddenly shuddered, and silently led the clansmen to the teleportation ancient array, completely without the contempt of Fang Cai.

"Hmph! Two fools! I was recruited by my Qingxia and are still putting up a fight, and the master is also good-tempered today, if it was a few years ago, maybe a slap would have been thrown over!"

Tibetan Sword Supreme and others have raised their eyebrows, these three clans have been surrendered by Qingxia for five years, and the Night Spirit Clan is quite honest, diligently wanting to integrate into the circle of Qingxia Ancient Sect.

However, the Rakshasa clan and the winged clan are a lot more cautious, although they still follow the previous promise in the general direction, but the clan kings of these two clans, as the super strong people in the world, are some of the heroes who look down on Qingxia after all.

"Be quiet! The Sect Master is back, and after all, he has to clean them up, and the comfortable days of these two clans are over. Gather half of the sect's Ancient Divine Gang Supreme, and those who offend my Qingxia will never die!"

Cao Weiran's expression was cold, he knew Emperor Yunxiao's temperament, and he was definitely the one who would repay him.

There is no need for them to mutter, the ending of the two foreign clan kings, Futu and Teng Yun, will definitely not be too good, Qingxia needs an obedient eagle dog, not a jackal with careful thoughts.

Soon, all the Qingxia Supremes followed and stepped on the teleportation ancient array, and the full forty-five Shengang Supremes covered their aura and went straight to the old site of the Chaotian Holy Land.

The destruction of the Chaotian Sect shook not only the forces of the Northern Star Domain, but also hundreds of first-class forces in the universe, large and small, were all dormant, waiting for the reaction of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

It was burning and treacherous, and for a whole month, the destroyed Chaotian Sect unexpectedly did not appear any Qingxia powerhouse.

Even though the Chaotian Sect was trampled to the ground by hundreds of thousands of people, and I don't know how many times it was looted inside and out, Qingxia has always ignored it, as if the Holy Land of the Chaos Heaven Sect really doesn't care.

It seems that Qingxia has collapsed under great pressure, and the temptation of the Seven Deadly Sins gang does not dare to fight back, maybe it won't be long before the entire Qingxia will be leveled by the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Worlds. ”

No one knew that less than three or four miles away from the mountain gate of the Chaotian Sect, the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome was dressed as a woodcutter, carrying a rusty iron axe in his hand, and chopping down the old trees in front of him one after another.

Behind him, Emperor Yunxiao sat cross-legged on the stump, and dozens of summoned supreme powerhouses stood solemnly, waiting for this Qingxia lord to give orders.

"Old Ancestor, I still can't find it, the people who are searching for treasures everywhere in the Chaotian Sect are all the big and small forces in the United States, and there is not a single one of the Seven Deadly Sins and the Banished Race, as if it has disappeared out of thin air!"

Tibetan Kendo-kun carried the sword box on his back, his eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, they had been lying in ambush and preparing to hunt, but the prey had not appeared for a long time, which made him feel uneasy.

Dao Tianqiong's mind fluctuated, and the axe in his hand that chopped the hundred-year-old tree clicked, and it actually broke, leaving only a wooden handle in his hand.

"Qingxia Honzong!"

The voice of the demon god suddenly came out of the dense forest, and I saw a burly figure step out, the thick black eyebrows raised, and the fierce killing aura made everyone's hearts shrink heavily.

Dozens of Shengang Supremes hurriedly bowed and saluted: "See Taishang Tianzun!"

"Yes, no need to be polite. ”

"Hey, Emperor Boy, you!"

The Demon God suddenly noticed that Emperor Yunxiao was also here, and was surprised, and suddenly his eyes widened, revealing a look of shock.

"Why, what's surprising, it's just an expected breakthrough, and we still need to lay a solid foundation. ”

"Shh That's it, a monster is a monster, the Void Master dominates the purest Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, I didn't expect to be able to push your foundation to this point!

The eyes of the demon god flickered, and the others who were stimulated by a touch of light couldn't open their eyes.

"Brother Divine Power, what did you find?"

Dao Tianqiong casually threw out the wooden handle, wiped the rust on his hands, and his eyes were calm and scary.

"The goal of those people is not Qingxia's reinforcements, but the main sect! they should want to lure the snake out of the hole, take advantage of the weak defense of Qingxia's main sect to smash the mountain gate, and stage another drama of the Chaotian Sect!"

Hearing this, the Qingxia Supreme present was silent for a moment, and their expressions changed greatly.

Especially the Tibetan Sword Supreme and the others who were in charge of the investigation, they were extremely frightened when they thought about it, they finally knew that something was wrong.

"Damn bastards, just a bunch of rats, they even dare to beat my Qingxia Sect's idea, it's really a crime that deserves death!"

"Hurry up, you can return to the sect, and you will definitely not let them succeed!"

There is an old supreme who is anxious and can't wait to turn around and run away now.

"Panic whatever! Doesn't those people doing this mean that they are afraid of me Qingxia, otherwise there would be so many small actions.

Hehehe, if you want to turn the tiger away from the mountain, then why not fulfill their wishes. ”

Emperor Yunxiao suddenly spoke, and the sonorous sound like the sound of fine iron caused the bodies of all the strong men to tremble, and they all showed curious looks.

"Teacher, why do you say this?"

"Emperor boy, tell me, what is your idea?"

Dao Tianqiong unveiled the hat above his head, his sturdy face was full of cold and murderous intent, he had endured it for more than ten days, and he couldn't wait to wash the Northern Star Domain in blood.

"Catching a turtle in an urn saves a lot of effort! Aren't the Seven Deadly Sins trying to plot against my Qingxia Sect, then open the middle door and welcome him in!"

(End of chapter)