It's just that this demon blood was sealed, so he couldn't exert his original power.

Emperor Wuxian couldn't help but look at Ji Xiaohu twice, and that look, Ji Xiaohu was uncomfortable.

Yes, in front of a powerful person like Emperor Wuxie, no one can be calm.

Just being looked at by him like this, Ji Xiaohu had goosebumps all over his body.

Emperor Wuxian didn't say anything, he turned around and left with Xiao Ran in his arms, and went directly in the direction of Xiao Hei's Tribulation.

The little milk bag hugged his neck tightly, and the closer she got to the place where Xiao Hei crossed the robbery, the more scared she became.

Ji Xiaohu stepped a little and chased after him.

The black thunder in the sky has been bombarded indiscriminately for more than two hours, and it is almost coming to an end, and Xiao Hei's skin and flesh and bones have been scorched black, and the whole thing looks like it is about to turn into a pile of charcoal.

"Ahem-" In the dust, it kept panting, and it finally managed to hold on until now, and it had to grit its teeth to hold on.

Huoyun Huang stood not far away with the little sea dragon, keeping an eye on its every move at any time, crossing the tribulation, this is really something that others can't interfere with.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful coercion coming from afar, and with a glance of his red eyes, he saw the blonde-haired Emperor Wuxian holding a small milk bag and stepping into the void.

"Feifei-" The little sea dragon sat on his head, and his small body couldn't help but tremble slightly, this person felt very terrifying to it.

"Don't be afraid." Huoyunhuang's face did not change, he took it off the top of his head and put it on his shoulder, this little guy was already about to use the top of his head as his nest, and he would sit on it at any time.

Emperor Wuxie's light-colored golden eyes were slightly cold, holding Xiao Ran, and did not get close to Xiao Hei's Thunder Tribulation, looking at Xiao Hei who was still struggling for the last time, his eyes became very complicated.

The little milk bag was really scared, like an octopus, hanging tightly on Emperor Wuxie's body, and the little head couldn't help but turn back, his eyes fell on Xiao Hei, and at that glance, he saw a cloud of black mist in his body.

The black mist was very hideous, changing into all kinds of terrifying faces, so frightened that the little milk bag turned around again, and hugged Emperor Wuxie's neck tightly and did not let go.

"Xiao Ran is not afraid." Emperor Wuxie's voice was rarely softer, but his gaze always fell on Xiao Hei.

This kind of magical beast, in the past 20,000 years, he has seen one, a magical beast of the illusion department, very powerful, but that magical beast, then there was no good end, and the death was extremely miserable.

On today's Ziwei Star, there are probably no more than ten demonic beast races like the Phantom Wolf.

When Emperor Wuxie's gaze swept over Huoyun Huang not far away, it suddenly became a little colder.

Even if it was very weak, he could detect a trace of antiquity in that delicate little Zhengtai-

It seems that the creatures that follow Huang Qingwan are not simple.

In the Che Palace, Xinyue was still standing on the roof, and the internal injuries from being beaten by Emperor Wuxian were not shallow, and he originally wanted to recuperate, but now he couldn't settle down because of the demonic beast that had crossed the catastrophe.

If this news is known by the owner, I don't know, how will I react?

In the world, there are also demonic beasts that can survive the tribulation, which will be thunderous news for the entire demon race.

In those dark red eyes, a layer of ice suddenly appeared.