Chapter 852 Open the Door to Welcome Guests

"boom!!"

In the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Monsters, thunderclouds suddenly gathered, and the sky thunder fell into the world.

The endless demon power crushed the world, trying to shatter the blue sky.

With a radius of thousands of miles, all the Yaozu people looked in the direction of the holy mountain with panicked expressions.

However, at the top of the mountain, the space was torn apart, and several demon shadows were fighting in one place, which was extremely tragic.

In particular, one of the hundred-foot centipede was besieged by all the monsters, and within an unworthy moment, it was torn to pieces.

only! !

When he was about to die, outside the Poisonous Centipede Emperor, there was also a demon glow covering the sun. The ten thousand-foot poisonous light covered the mountains and rivers, turning into a seal, and moving towards the demons in front of him.

Above the poison mark, green glows circulate, and demon patterns shroud it, containing a terrifying trend of shattering vitality.

At the same time, the body of the poisonous centipede emperor also had blood floating and sinking, and his soul power died away.

Obviously, this offensive was the demon emperor's last fight.

Seeing this scene, even the Qinglong Emperor's eyes flickered with fright, and immediately his figure stepped out, and with a light wave of his palm, he smashed down a seventh-rank demon king in front of him, blocking that terrible poisonous mark .

This monster is also the Zerg monster king, but a highly poisonous golden scorpion, and has always been the leader of the poisonous centipede.

Such a monster may not have two hearts, so... death is not a pity.

"Puchi."

There was no surprise at all, I saw that the moment the poisonous seal fell, the majestic seventh-rank demon king directly turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and drifted into nothingness.

"I won't let you succeed! Even if I die, I want you to be buried with me!!! With my blood and soul, I curse your descendants to be poisoned!!"

The poisonous centipede roared up to the sky, the flesh and blood on his body had already been blurred into pieces.

Then, I saw something suddenly spit out from his mouth, it was a green demon pill the size of a human head, and before all the demons could react, it shattered into the air.

"Buzz!"

Endless poisonous radiance hangs down from the sky, like a river of emerald green, about to envelope the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Monsters.

And the body of the poisonous centipede emperor turned into decay under the erosion of the poisonous mist.

"Damn it!"

As soon as Qinglong Emperor's face changed, he wanted to stop him, but at this moment, under the poisonous mist, there was a golden light shooting into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a golden dragon stretched for hundreds of feet, completely blocking the poisonous screen.

Immediately, the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain cheered and worshiped, and countless monster clans knelt on the ground, roaring uncontrollably.

Once the poisonous mist falls just now, the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain will become completely barren and all the monsters will perish.

Long Xuan stood in the sky with a cold expression. She was dressed in a golden robe that was bright and sacred. She looked down at the demons, like a god who saved the world.

With her heart, how could she not know what it means to control.

Slay rebels with unparalleled dominance, and save people from desperate situations with supreme compassion.

In this way, the land of northern Xinjiang should respect her as a god.

An eighth-rank god emperor demon?

Hehe, I, Long Xuan, follow the path of invincibility, and you follow, it can be called... three lives lucky!

"Holy Ancestor Divine Might!!"

"The righteousness of the demon emperor!!"

Cheers suddenly came from the entire Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain, and all the monsters in the mountain were kneeling on the ground with devout eyes.

Even the Qinglong Emperor and the Eight Great Demon Kings bowed down and bowed down without any trace of doubt on their faces.

If even the poison of the poisonous centipede emperor can't kill this holy ancestor, can it be said that she is indestructible?

"The Holy Cult has bullied our people for hundreds of years, and now is the time to wipe them out! All the demon kings obeyed the order, and the Hui people summoned the strong ones in the family. After three days, they will follow the emperor to flatten Jiuyou Mountain!"

Long Xuan sneered, and the figure disappeared in place immediately.

Although she resisted the erosion of the demon poison with the strength of her keel, she also suffered a lot.

The keel can borrow the great charm of heaven and earth to restore the blood power of the body. This kind of talent can be called against the sky.

However, although the rhyme of heaven and earth is endless, it will take some time for this kind of recovery.

Of course, the reason why Long Xuan chooses to resist the Holy Cult at this time is that Invincible Tianzi is one thing. The most important thing is that she needs the dragon luck that the Holy Cult suppresses.

Only by integrating this luck into her body can she truly be called invincible in this world.

With the power of thousands of demons in the northern border, it might be difficult to really kill that divine master, but all Long Xuan wanted was some time.

Some, she was able to fuse the Dragon Luck time.

In this way, when she emerges as a real dragon and crushes the so-called divine master to death with her own hands, there will only be one god in this world, and that is her, Long Xuan!

The tiger crouches deep in the mountains to listen to the wind, and the dragon crouches in the shallows to wait for the tide.

Originally, Long Xuan was still hesitating, why should he order Wan Yao and the Holy Cult to be enemies.

Now, everything seems to be in order.

Those who are destined by heaven are protected by the law of heaven, and the way has the help of gods!

"Yes! Emperor!"

The eight demon kings looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Finally, the hatred that has been suppressed for hundreds of years is about to be vented!

What about the holy priest?

I, the new emperor of the monster race, will surely step on the head of the emperor of the Holy Cult and reach the top of the sky! !

"My lord, just now a great battle broke out in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain. The Poisonous Centipede Emperor and the Golden Scorpion King fell at the same time, and the ancestor of the monster clan showed his face."

In the center of northern Xinjiang, under a big mountain, Ling Xiao casually threw a strong monster clan on the ground, looked at the sound transmission talisman in his hand, and said calmly, "Oh? This is the start of internal strife? Have you ever seen the monster clan clearly? The cultivation of the holy ancestor?"

"

Back to the master, it should be in the realm of the sixth rank of the god emperor, but this monster seems to have some supernatural powers, it is immortal, and it is in harmony with the general trend of the world. "

Duoying's voice came from the autobiographical notes, but Ling Xiao shook his head slightly.

There is nothing surprising about the integration of heaven and earth.

Even if Ling Xiao doesn't use the real body of the demon, he can still gather the power of the world into his own body just by relying on the source of immortality in his body.

Just... Immortality?

How could a sixth-grade god emperor have the talent of immortality?

interesting.

This patriarch of the monster clan sounds like a very strong leek.

Eat it, you can be strong!

"I see."

"My lord! The eight demon kings have returned to the clan, and the ancestor of the monster clan has threatened to flatten Jiuyou Mountain in three days."

"Tamp down Jiuyou Mountain?"

Ling Xiao put away the sound transmission talisman, stroked Zi Yan in his arms with his palm, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

From this point of view, the patriarch of the demon clan is not just ordinary arrogant.

However, what makes Ling Xiao a little curious is that the monster race always respects the strong. Why would the Qinglong Emperor, the ninth-rank god emperor, bow his head to a sixth-rank demon?

Holy Patriarch?

Just hearing the name alone, the identity of this Long Xuan might not be simple.

Could it be that he is another reincarnated person?

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Huahua stood behind Ling Xiao, looking warily at the docile cat in his arms.

Only today did she understand why the lord dared to be an enemy of Beijiang.

It turned out that there was not only a ninth-rank person behind him!

"Go back to Jiuyou Mountain and prepare to welcome guests from Northern Xinjiang."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and looked down at Zi Yan.

Let's say it's tasteless, but some formation geniuses can form formations at a glance, trapping and killing thousands of enemies.

Call it scary, but anyone with a little brain will not rush into it.

However, it is different now, when he stands on Jiuyou Mountain, countless prey will come to him on his own initiative.

At that time, what kind of formation, Tiandu, will slam it. Everyone in Northern Xinjiang, are you... hi?

The sixth-rank god emperor, the ancestor of the monster race?

If this person doesn't have the luck against the sky, I'm sorry for his dominance of ordering the group of monsters!

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