Chapter 855

"Old Ancestor, don't we... really don't want to visit Zhixi?"

On the top of Qingqiu, the Queen of the Nine-Tailed Fox was full of sadness and emotions.

At this time, how could she not see the ten thousand miles of demon clouds in the direction of Jiuyou Mountain.

It is obvious that this time, all the strongmen from the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain have moved their determination to completely destroy Jiuyou Mountain.

Since Emperor Qinglong dared to move this idea, he was probably planning to completely tear face with the Holy Cult.

"So what if we go? It is rumored that there is a demon king from the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain, who is of the blood of the real dragon. The Azure Dragon Emperor himself came. If the God Lord does not show up, even if we go, nothing will change."

The pale and old face was also full of sadness.

It is becoming more and more difficult to see through. Is this holy son of the holy religion really arrogant and ignorant, or is the holy religion playing a big game of chess?

With the strength of the two emperors Qinglong and Baixiang, and with the eight demon kings following them, the entire Holy State is afraid that only the God Lord can solve this crisis.

However, even if the God Lord came personally, would he really dare to slaughter the demon clan?

I'm afraid that once he does that, the prestige established by the Holy Church for thousands of years will be completely shattered.

The holy religion controls the heaven and earth with kindness, and emphasizes the equality of all souls.

Although such rhetoric, any strong person with some knowledge will not believe it.

However, this is a bottom line, and it is also the way of the holy religion to control people.

But this is also the reason for Bai Qian's confusion.

What is this Holy Son who suddenly appeared up to plot?

"But... Patriarch... Once something happens to Zhixi, that demon emperor may not let my Qingqiu clan go, how about..."

A trace of gloom flickered in the back eyes of the Nine-Tailed Fox. Now the situation of the Qingqiu clan is on the verge of life and death.

Regardless of whether today's battle is won by the holy religion or the demon clan, it is of no benefit to the fox clan.

This family, seemingly neutral, isn't it a dilemma?

"Zhixi is now standing in the same camp as the Holy Cult. I'm afraid the Qinglong Emperor has regarded me as an enemy of Qingqiu, but you and I both know that Zhirou will not compromise, and sooner or later the Divine Master will attack our clan..."

Bai Qian sighed softly, looking particularly lonely.

She hoped that the Yaozu would uproot the Holy Cult, so that Qingqiu would not have to be oppressed by the God Lord.

However, Baizhixi is now mixed up with the holy son of the Holy Church, and there are even rumors in northern Xinjiang that the reason for the holy son's killing of thousands of demons was to save Baizhixi.

From this point of view, the Holy Son treats Bai Zhixi very well.

When in a dilemma, a decision must be made.

Especially now, Qingqiu's survival is only on the front line.

"Just wait and see what happens, now my fate, Qingqiu, is in the sky, not in you and me."

In the end, Bai Qian sighed, turned around and walked towards the depths of Qingqiu.

She was going to meet Bai Zhirou and ask her what secret she was hiding from the entire Holy State.

"Old Ancestor!"

The nine-tailed fox clenched her hands tightly, and tears were already in her beautiful eyes.

Could it be that Qingqiu was really going to be destroyed in his own hands?

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, Ling Xiao slowly sat up straight, looked up at the beautiful figure in the golden robe walking slowly from behind Wan Yao, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that this monster ancestor who was invincible at the beginning was probably a man.

Unexpectedly, she was such a coquettish woman.

Seven thousand qi luck, the sixth rank of the god emperor, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

As expected of the invincible style, this kind of template start, except for the final boss, can basically be done in seconds.

However, what really interested Ling Xiao was not the woman's talent, but the woman's bones.

True Dragon Sacred Bone?

No wonder even the Qinglong Emperor and the imposing ninth-rank demon emperor bowed their heads to this woman. The real dragon bone and the dragon power on it alone may not be able to resist by a green dragon.

However, there was indeed a dragon's power lingering around this woman, even more terrifying than Huahua.

It's just that her blood fluctuates, but she is not a dragon.

"Is it fused with a keel?"

Ling Xiao looked calm and his eyes were clear.

According to what Zi Yan said, in the history of the Holy State, only one real dragon was born, and that was the origin of the Dragon Soul of the Holy State.

Now that the dragon has died, it is reasonable to have bones scattered on the land of Shengzhou.

"Are you the holy son of the holy religion?"

Long Xuan's golden robe fluttered in the wind, and her fiery red long hair rose like a flame, revealing crystal strands.

She stood on the top of the sky, like a god overlooking the common people, her eyes were full of indifference.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? To die obediently, or to struggle."

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, he was so arrogant that he didn't even pay attention to the Son of the Holy Cult.

"Hmph, this is my Northern Border Demon Emperor, Long Xuan!"

Qinglong Emperor snorted coldly, his eyes swept across several figures behind Ling Xiao.

only! !

Just when his eyes fell on Huahua, he clearly felt a kind of...extremely inexplicable palpitation.

"Long Xuan?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, "I've heard that only the real dragon family is worthy of the dragon as a surname. You are a mere miscellaneous monster who has fused a dragon bone, and you are trying to pretend to be a real dragon?!"

"presumptuous!!!"

There was a murderous intent in Long Xuan's eyes, and her pretty face suddenly became grim.

Beside him, the Qinglong Emperor stepped forward and wanted to fall towards Ling Xiao.

Yes, just

At this time, Xiong Huan's figure stood in front of Ling Xiao one step ahead, and his pair of vicissitudes and hollow eyes made the majestic number one demon emperor in northern Xinjiang feel a kind of panic again.

What the hell is going on with him?

How could this boy's random follower be able to frighten the emperor's Dao heart?

"Human ants, I admit...you pissed me off a bit!"

Long Xuan took a deep breath, and suddenly a sinister sneer appeared on her pretty face, then she lowered her head to look at Jiuyou and the others, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, she could feel a trace of Daoist power from Jiuyou and Huahua, and a ray of evil thoughts suddenly arose in her heart.

Even though Hua Hua was covering up her breath and blood at this time, the moment Long Xuan touched her eyes, she still felt an extremely wonderful sense of blood.

"Could it be that the same-source fluctuation I felt before was this girl?"

Long Xuan frowned lightly, and snorted coldly in her heart, no matter what, as long as all these people in front of her were killed, all the secrets would come to light.

"Since this matter was all done by the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, I will give you Jiuyou Mountain a chance. Now kneel down and surrender, and I can forget about the past."

At this time, in Long Xuan's view, this holy son of the Holy Church is not arrogant, but simply reckless.

That's right, she is indeed not a dragon, her blood is humble, but a mountain dragon, not even as good as Jiao.

It is also because of this that after the keel was fused, she changed her surname to dragon, just to cover up the past and start a new life of invincibility.

But she really didn't expect that the holy son of the human race would be so arrogant, and dare to speak out to ridicule her at this moment.

In this way, killing him seems too cheap.

Long Xuan decided to make him fall into regret and despair step by step, and finally tear him apart with her own hands.

What a shit holy religion, the holy state will be renamed Longzhou in the future! !

"What?! Is there such a good thing?!"

Hearing what Long Xuan said, the faces of the Jiuyou Mountain God Emperors suddenly showed excitement.

It's just that when he saw the black fire that flickered in Jiuyou's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart.

But even so, there were still two god emperors who fell to their knees on the ground with a "plop" and shouted loudly, "Demon Emperor! Demon Emperor Heavenly Grace."

Seeing this scene, the smile on Long Xuan's face grew wider.

See, this is the reality, as long as you are strong enough, you will have no enemies.

It's just... just when she lowered her head to see the expression of the Holy Son, her eyes froze quietly.

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