Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 89 The prince of the gods is suddenly coming, and the dragon scales and the dragon tendons are smashed!
There is no way of knowing any origin, and it is impossible to guess the slightest background.

This line of iron-blooded Youqi has left an indelible and terrifying impression in the minds of the remaining Qingsheng clan paladins.

After the shadow of You Qi disappeared, they tried to find a way out of the dark space.

At the same time, outside the Forbidden Valley, the holy general who had been blown away by the power of the formation before was wandering around anxiously.

He tried to shatter the formation and blast the waves of the Forbidden Valley, but he was still unable to shake it in the slightest.

The dark shadows in the sky also tended to disappear, and the entire Forbidden Valley fell into an extremely strange state.

Like an ancient beast, it slowly closed the door of the jaws, and no one could enter.

"My lord saint and the leader of the black lotus disappeared together. I'm afraid they were all swallowed up by this forbidden valley. It's hard to open the formation right now, and I don't know what happened inside."

The holy general wandered around, distraught.

Even if we wait until the powerful members of the Qingsheng clan come, it will be many days later, who knows what will happen.

When he was anxiously looking for the entrance, the sky above the sky in the distance, suddenly the clouds and thunder billowed, and a huge aura of pressure descended.

The holy general suddenly raised his head, and his expression changed immediately.

The sun was shrouded in the sun, and the gods came from all over the world, and suddenly pink petals fell down, landing on the Forbidden Valley of Nuoda.

Among the clouds, a huge ancient sedan chair can be seen slowly approaching, with a total of 36 pink-clothed maids walking in the air, accompanied by lanterns and baskets on the left and right sides.

The coming of this wave made the holy general's eyes narrow slightly.

"Yutong sacred sedan chair... Yuwenhou Wang?"

The visitor is not an unfamiliar force, but the mysterious and unpredictable Yuwen Protoss, Yuwenhou Wang of Northern Xinjiang!
The top ten protoss under Shenting's command have their own merits, and they all have good backgrounds, and there are obvious differences in the prominence of their abilities.

Among them, the Eastern Protoss are best at deducing luck and tracing back to the past.

And this Yuwen God Clan is carrying an extremely powerful war-thirsty blood species. According to rumors, the Yuwen Clan people become stronger as they fight. As long as they don't die, they can fight to the death and survive.

Often within a certain limit, one breaks through oneself to seek a higher realm.

The Yutong sedan chair in front of him belonged to a famous prince named Yuwen Shenxing among the Yuwen God Clan.

His status is already very high in the clan, he belongs to the second in command of the branch, and he is also an internal official of the Shenting, serving as the head of one party.

The status and status are already like this, and the strength is even more daunting.

It is difficult for the holy general to guess, what exactly is he coming here at this moment.

When Yutong's maid stopped and the sedan chair stopped at the edge of the Forbidden Valley, a calm and cold voice came slowly:
"Those of the saint clan below, does this dragon belong to the husband of the sin clan?"

The voice spread divinely, causing all the holy generals who possessed the powerful True Qi of Returning Sea Realm to feel a shock in their shoulders for no reason.

He replied with a sullen face: "I don't know why the king of Yuwen came personally, why?"

Hearing this, there was a moment of silence in the sedan chair above, and then there was a terrifying coercion descending, causing the holy general's expression to change drastically, and he couldn't bear to kneel down on the spot.

"This king is asking you, you just need to answer, how dare you ask?"

Yuwen Shenxing was sitting in the sedan chair, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of the light of the gods.

His great majesty and majesty made the holy general's forehead burst into cold sweat, and his pupils were full of fear.

"The white dragon is the mount under the command of the leader of the black lotus!" The holy general's internal organs trembled, and he screamed these words from his throat in panic, only then did the terrifying pressure on his shoulders disappear.

Looking at the position of the whole body, it was completely soaked.

Beads of sweat kept dripping and splashing. Even a holy general of the Qingsheng clan was suppressed without the slightest temper in front of a big man of Yuwen Shenxing's level.

It is true that for Yuwen Shenxing, his goal is not the Qingsheng clan, but the leader of the Black Lotus, the husband of the sin clan who destroyed the three thousand god soldiers Rakshasa.

Due to the existence of Human Emperor Jade, Shenting could not take action against Xia Ningshan now, so she took a series of other measures, but all ended in failure.

The worst thing is, that Feng Yaozu offended some mysterious existence, and was massacred overnight. So far, no one has been found out who did it.

Immediately afterwards, there was news that the leader of the black lotus once controlled the white dragon and appeared in the Forbidden Valley.

It just so happened that Yuwen Shenxing passed by here on his way back to Northern Xinjiang, so he decided to come over to see if this man, who gave the Taifu a headache, had three heads and six arms.

At this moment, he received the exact reply from the Qingsheng tribe, his eyes were full of the coldness of the gods, and he looked at the sword king dragon curled up on the ground indifferently.

Cocoon silk is densely covered, and the white awns around it flicker slightly. There is a very strong original power, which seems to be fused and absorbed in its body.

If successful, it can bring great benefits vaguely.

"Give this king the dragon's scale armor."

Yuwen Shenxing watched indifferently, and said calm words faintly, but when he turned around the position of the Forbidden Valley, the general's expression froze.

"Follow the order!"

The 36 pink-clothed maids stepped forward together, and the lanterns in their hands burst out with divine light, and their unrivaled divine power turned into horizontal strikes, trying to completely wrap the body of Sword King Dragon.

When the sharp edge of the blade is formed, all the silver-white dragon scales of the Sword King Dragon can be cut with a light pull.

"Your Majesty must not!"

The holy general hastily yelled, this is a top-quality divine dragon that swallows the dark bone dragon alive, if it is destroyed like this, it will be the wrath of both humans and gods!

boom!
The unparalleled majesty descended again, the shocking holy general spewed blood, his five internal organs shook violently when his eyes cracked, and the bones of his shoulders snapped and shattered on the spot.

He lost all the strength to resist, lying on the ground to bear all kinds of destructive divine power.

"One more sentence, even if you are from the Qingsheng clan, this king will cut off your tongue."

The cold words swirled, and Yuwen Shenxing's indifference and dignity could not be refuted by anyone.

The 36 horses that descended and left had already wrapped Sword King Dragon's body, but the expected picture did not appear.

The white cocoon silk is originally a kind of body protection power, which was inspired by the blood of the sword king dragon during its growth.

The stronger the blood, the stronger the body protection power.

In Yuwen Shenxing's ruthless eyes, 36 horses smashed one after another, and did not shake the sword king dragon at all.

Witnessing such a scene, one of the Yutong maids murmured, and replied: "Lord Hou Wang, this dragon has a good bloodline, and it has a body that opens and closes when it is sleeping, so it is difficult to penetrate it."

Hearing this, the holy general raised his head with difficulty, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really, then imprison him in the Xuanfeng cage and bring him back to the northern border." Yuwen Shenxing once again conveyed the second order.

The sword king dragon is indeed good, he doesn't know how the so-called Demon Cult leader tamed it and made him willing to become a mount.

But today, since he met him, I'm sorry, but he will crush the obstacles that the Grand Master of the Taifu once encountered!

　Happy New Year friends, I am late for an update, hey...

　　
　
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