With a loud shout, it was like a sword burst out, snatching the sheath out, and the emperor had no hatred and burst into trouble, which increased the emperor's coercion, and between the surging of the sun and divine fire, the void rippled and almost shattered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Such a terrifying and powerful power made all the Imperial Vein Demon Clans on the Colorful Bridge change their color, their expressions were very solemn, and even the more than ten Imperial Vein Lords couldn't help frowning, staring at the Kunpeng King and Emperor Wu Hate in front of them, and the expressions in their eyes were uncertain.

This time, King Kunpeng invited the three-legged golden crow of Emperor Wuxi, naturally planning to use the identity of the Emperor Wuhate Demon Empress to balance Jun Qingyi in this battle of the Nine Emperors, even if it cannot be defeated, it must also prevent her from winning the supreme position of the Nine Emperors, otherwise, the ten imperial veins and the three kings of the demon clan will not be able to compete with it.

Therefore, in the plan of the ten imperial veins, as long as the emperor can overwhelm Jun Qingyi in the battle of the Nine Emperors, then with his golden crow bloodline, the identity of the demon queen's descendant, it is not easy to take the position of the demon emperor.

Even in the battle of the Nine Emperors, the emperor has no hatred and is invincible to Jun Qingyi, and he can also take advantage of the situation in the name of the Golden Crow after the battle of the Nine Emperors, and then the Confucianism will have no reason to intervene, and the ten imperial veins and the three kings of the demon clan are confident that they can leave Jun Qingyi in Shenzhou forever.

But all of this is based on the premise of opening the Nine Emperors Dispute, and now the Nine Emperors Dispute has not yet begun, Jun Qingyi is one of the world's hidden dragons who have been invited to come, and no one can do anything to her, otherwise it will be a slap in the face of Confucianism, and in this Shenzhou, those who dare to hit the face of the three major sects are almost dead.

Therefore, although the top ten imperial veins are menacing today, they really haven't thought about what to do with Jun Qingyi, and a demonstration and deterrence is already the limit.

But he never thought that this plan had changed in Emperor Wuxi, and this Golden Crow Prince, oh no, it should be said that he was the new demon emperor recommended by the ten imperial veins, and immediately attacked Jun Qingyi.

This happened suddenly, the Lord of the Ten Imperial Veins was completely unprepared, even the Qilin King and the Phoenix Lord couldn't help frowning, they didn't want to clash with the Confucian Sect in this Bai Yujing, not to mention the Immortal Sword for the time being, just the twelfth floor master in Bai Yujing could make them unable to eat and walk around, making trouble here, isn't it asking for trouble?

The lords of the imperial veins frowned, but the Kunpeng King still smiled lightly, with a calm expression, as if he had already expected Emperor Wuxi's move, and he didn't see any intention of hindering him at all.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all parties who were watching closely in Bai Yujing were also constantly changing, and there were many discussions.

"Three-legged golden crow, sun god fire, such might, could it be that it is really the bloodline of the demon clan's heaven and earth emperors?"

"If it is, it would be interesting, among the demon clan, the golden crow is orthodox, and now although this demon emperor is from the Tianlong clan, it does not have half an advantage compared to the blood of the golden crow. ”

"Yes, what's more important is that now this demon emperor is weak, and there is only one kid who has just entered the innate god realm by his side, and then look at the golden crow, the ten imperial veins, more than ten heavenly tribulations, hundreds of earth tribulations, and the three god realm ninefold, the king of the peak of the heavenly tribulation, if this conflicts, this demon emperor may not be in danger of life, but he will definitely lose face and not get half of the benefits." ”

"This demon emperor is too, knowing that this time is the battle of the Nine Emperors, he is still so lax, you look at the hidden dragon who has come to Bai Yujing these days, which one is not hugging from front to back, the strong man under his command is like a cloud, and he is menacing, this demon emperor is good, he only brought a kid who has just entered the innate god realm by his side, is he too confident, or too naïve?"

In Bai Yujing, there was a lot of discussion from all sides, and they all thought that Jun Qingyi's situation was very tricky at the moment, and he couldn't be optimistic at all.

Although it was a hundred miles away, all the discussions of the people still reached the ears of Emperor Wuxi, which made him add another third of faith to his face, and his sharp eyes looked at Jun Qingyi on the dragon boat, and his momentum was even more oppressive.

Emperor Wuxian is not a stupid person, and he also understands that now that the battle between the Nine Emperors is about to start, he can't make a move on Jun Qingyi in front of this Bai Yujing, otherwise it will be a slap in the face of Confucianism, which is not a trivial matter.

But what if Jun Qingyi took the initiative?

As long as it doesn't hurt her life, then Confucianism must not be easy to ask, right?

Take the lead, humiliate it, and suppress its momentum, so that the battle of the Nine Emperors has not yet begun, Jun Qingyi has already lost three points first, after that, how to compete with him?

Between his thoughts, Emperor Wuxian sneered even more, looked at Jun Qingyi with cold eyes, and said: "How, being a thief is weak-hearted, don't you dare to deal with it, ha, the Tianlong clan, is it difficult to achieve this ability?"

"Hmph!" Listening to Emperor Wuxi's aggressive words, Jun Qingyi was still calm, his expression was calm, and he said coldly: "The son of the dead country, the dog of the lost family, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant." ”

"What do you say!!"

Hearing these words, Emperor Wuxian was stunned at first, and then an irrepressible look of anger appeared on his face, and the anger in his eyes was like a rolling wave, almost gushing out, if he didn't have a little sense, he was afraid that he would have already done it.

It's not that Emperor Wuxian doesn't have a city, but Jun Qingyi's words are too sharp, and he directly stabbed into the key point of Emperor Wuxian.

Son of the Dead Country!

Loser!

As a three-legged golden crow, a descendant of the demon queen, this golden crow bloodline is the glory that Emperor Wuxian has always been proud of, and it is also the foundation of his body.

But now, this glory has been degraded to worthlessness by Jun Qingyi's two words, and even trampled on the ground, but it is difficult to refute the emperor's hatred.

Yes, he is a three-legged golden crow, a descendant of the demon queen, but the supreme demon court has declined for endless years, and the two emperors of heaven and earth have disappeared without a trace, as a three-legged golden crow, not only did he not be able to pick up the glory of his father, but he was under the hands of one of the three kings of the rebel demon clan to accept protection, and even called him uncle.

This is not the son of the lost country, what is the lost dog?

Jun Qingyi's two words can be said to have stabbed the taboo in Emperor Wuxi's heart, and it was stabbed with blood, so that Emperor Wuxian couldn't control the anger in his heart, and the sun god around him was rolling violently, and the gaze reflected in a pair of eyes was like a sharp sword, wanting to pierce the person in front of him.

Not only was Emperor Wuxian very angry, but after hearing Jun Qingyi's words, the Emperor Demon Clan was also in an uproar, and immediately a few people were furious and shouted.

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult the Golden Crow bloodline!"

"Jun Qingyi, don't think that you have stolen the position of the Demon Emperor, you can be so arrogant, the Golden Crow bloodline is the supreme of my demon clan, the real emperor of the demon clan, you dare to do this!"

"Insult the name of the Golden Crow, how can the demon clan tolerate you!"

......

Although this demon court has declined for endless years, the twin emperors of heaven and earth, the golden crow bloodline, in the eyes of the demon clan is still a sacred and undesecrated existence, not to mention that Jun Qingyi is so degraded to the son of the dead country and the dog of the lost family.

At this moment, not only those demon clan royal veins were furious, but even the expressions of the lords of the imperial veins were a little colder, and the Kunpeng King sneered even more when he saw this.

All of a sudden, the crowd was surging and their anger rushed into the sky, which made the Emperor Wu Hate Demon Emperor more powerful, and in the surging Sun Divine Fire like an angry ocean, a three-legged golden crow figure could be faintly seen, revealing a terrifying oppression.

"Presumptuous?" Seeing the anger of the Emperor Demon Clan, Jun Qingyi smiled at first, and then a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Are you saying this to me?"

Between these words, the void suddenly shook, a dragon roared, ripples appeared, and instantly turned into a magnificent mountain and river, the majestic peaks were towering, and the river was reckless, among which it was even more visible that the shadow of a heavenly dragon traveled across the rivers and mountains, and the power of the supreme emperor descended, like a thousand mountains stacked on top of each other, and thousands of waves swept away, bombarding down heavily.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

In the next moment, a mournful howl sounded, and the group of royal vein demon clans who had been angry before were directly suppressed to the ground, blood gushing out of their mouths, and even a few people fainted on the spot.

And the first emperor who bore the brunt of the hatred, although it was not so unbearable, but his face was also very ugly, and the surging sun divine fire around him was suppressed by an even stronger force, and quickly retracted to his side, and could no longer extend three inches away.

"You ......!!!"

Feeling a little familiar, but at this moment it is the power of the incomparable dragon veins of the demon god, Emperor Wuxian's face is pale, and he looks at Jun Qingyi's gaze, as if he is about to erupt angry flames!

Seeing this, Jun Qingyi looked indifferent, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said calmly: "Is this the ability of the Jinwu clan, it's disappointing!"

"You dare to insult my Golden Crow bloodline, you dare!" Hearing this, Emperor Wuxian suddenly lost his voice and roared wildly, his eyes were already filled with blood, and they were scarlet.

However, Jun Qingyi's expression did not change, and he said: "My Tianlong clan is the ancestor god of creation, the lord of the primeval world, even if the two emperors of heaven and earth are in person, they dare not be disrespectful, what are you, dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Between the words, I saw the dragon roaring again, and the magnificent scenery seemed to be a substance, and the indescribable terrifying pressure fell, even if the emperor had the blood of the Golden Crow Emperor, he dared to bear it, and his body trembled, and he involuntarily wanted to kneel on the ground.

"Hmm!"

"Not good!"

"Stop!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the lords of the demon clan's royal veins couldn't help but change, if they let the emperor of the golden crow bloodline kneel down without hatred, then they had a plan before, but they were afraid that most of them would be in vain, and it was possible to make Jun Qingyi's momentum soar, after all, no matter how heavy the bloodline of this demon clan is, but after all, it is still respected by the strong!

Therefore, the emperor can't kneel without hatred, and he must not kneel!

Thinking about this, the lords of the demon clan's imperial veins didn't care if Bai Yujing and Confucianism would intervene, and between a few cold drinks, one after another terrifying majesty erupted, the ninefold divine realm, the cultivation of the peak of the heavenly tribulation, coupled with the blood of the demon clan's imperial veins, the strength of the lords of the imperial veins was not easy.

Now that several people came out together, the terrifying power erupted, and it was really like an angry wave, setting off ripples in the void, and constantly swept out towards Jun Qingyi.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a long howl, and then I saw a brilliant blood light tearing through the void, unmatched, sweeping away the oppressive power of these several lords of the imperial vein, and then still undiminished, blasting straight towards the colorful bridge where everyone in the imperial vein was.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, there was a loud roar, the seven-colored light shattered, and on the rainbow bridge full of cracks, a holy soldier stood on the ground, the body of the spear was like blood, exuding a boundless ferocious aura, like a virtual and real spear blade, and the unprovoked destruction aura was circulating, shocking.