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"Do you want to compete with me in the Qing Emperor's secret technique? It's interesting!"

Seeing the Demon Emperor's secret technique coming, Fang Xiao's expression did not change, and his eyes also shot out two silver dragons. These two silver dragons seemed to have been dragged from the ancient times, lingering with fairy aura and exuding strong dragon power. The scales on the body are clearly visible.

"Ow~"

These two silver dragons, which were also transformed from the "Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor - Destruction", looked at the tall cyan figure with angry expressions. They directly defeated the silver light emitted by the cyan figure and continued to move towards the cyan emperor. Nineteen generations passed away.

Obviously, these two silver dragons have given birth to their own spirituality and will.

"The law has its essence, how is this possible!"

The expression of the cyan figure changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

You must know that the Dharma has an original spirit. It is a vision that will be born when a magical power is cultivated to the highest level. Its magical power will give birth to one's own original spirit, which will absolutely implement the master's will and its power. There will also be an improvement that turns decay into magic.

It can be said that as long as the master of the Taoist Court wants to, then the two silver dragons transformed by the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor can truly become a living being and can practice on their own.

Except for the ancient emperors and some extremely evil geniuses, no one has ever reached this level.

"hateful!"

Under the other party's Nine Demon Emperor Slashes, his "disappearance" was like a dragon in a painting meeting a real dragon, being easily torn into pieces and swallowed.

Yan Pun felt that there was a life and death crisis ahead, so he couldn't help but sacrifice the holy weapon made from his own Qinglian body.

But he saw a green lotus as green as emerald emerging in the void, with crystal light shining on it, green light flickering, exuding terrifying fluctuations, and heading directly towards Fang Xiao to suppress it.

As a descendant of the Qing Emperor's bloodline, the body that his bloodline deity worships is only a holy weapon, but its real power is comparable to the top holy king's soldiers.

When he was trapped in the confinement of Qingdi's mausoleum, his body had decayed, so he simply sacrificed his fleshly green lotus to become a holy weapon.

Because this holy weapon is sacrificed by its own body, it can exert its peak power.

"Qinglian my soldiers, suppress Yuan Ling!" The green figure shouted.

Rumble~
It was like thunder rolling in the clouds, and the endless misty green light bound the two silver dragons. Under the suppression of the Qinglian Holy Soldiers, it was difficult to break free.

Fang Xiao's secret technique of "Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor - Shape Slash", although powerful enough to kill the supreme saint and seriously injure the strong ones in the early stage of the Saint King, was still wiped out by the opponent's Qinglian Saint Soldier.

Seeing this scene, the cyan figure couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Although the opponent's attainments in the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor were astonishing, after all, his level was too low and he had no soldiers to protect him. He had taken a big advantage. .

"This lord is actually a descendant of the Qing Emperor. God is really protecting our Qinglian clan!"

When she saw the Qing Emperor's famous stunt performed by Yan Xun and the holy weapon transformed from his own body, the old woman couldn't help but look excited, and tears filled her eyes.

However, this descendant of the Qing Emperor actually tried to provoke the "little ancestor", which also worried the old woman. However, this was a duel between the descendants of the great emperor, and as servants, they were not qualified to stop it.

"I never thought that 'Xiao Ancestor''s secret art of the Great Emperor is so powerful. This master's practice in the secret art of the Great Emperor is far inferior to that of Xiao Ancestor. His defeat is just a matter of time!" The Scarlet Dragon Demon Saint sighed, and Fang Xiao easily killed two people. The impact of respecting a saint with a super powerful force was too great for him.

Now, he actually realized some of the true dragon's Tao Yun from the magical power of "Little Ancestor", and he has made a faint breakthrough in transforming into a dragon through his blood. This is simply unbelievable!

"I, Lao Hei, firmly support 'Xiao Ancestor'. Anyone who is an enemy of 'Xiao Ancestor' is my enemy!!" Black Bear Demon Saint also shouted. Although he is stupid, he also knows the right and wrong. If the concentration of the Great Emperor's bloodline is followed, "Xiaozu" should be the current ruler of the demon clan.

"Presumably it won't take long for 'Xiaozu' to break through to the realm of a saint. He has become a saint in his body in the process of killing Dao. With such an achievement, even some great human emperors can't achieve this at 'Xiaozu's' age." It can't be done!" said the Holy Crane Demon.

This statement also won the unanimous approval of many demon saints.

Although this sudden appearance of the master has taken advantage of the holy weapons, he is only a soul. If "Little Ancestor" wants to really take action, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive. The crane demon saint and other demon saints know clearly in their hearts, "Could it be that, Xiaozu is worthy of the emperor!”

At this moment, the eyes of many demon saints lit up and they looked excited. They knew what these four words meant.

As long as you don't die, you have a chance to attain enlightenment!

They were once the top geniuses in the world, and they were able to achieve enlightenment and become saints under the suppression of the Qing Emperor's Avenue. However, in this vast world, there are as many geniuses as river carp, and they are just ordinary members. Without the understanding and foundation of the monster, the realm of saint is the end of their life, and it is difficult to advance further. As for the Great Sage, unless he has the qualifications to be unique among the billions, has unparalleled luck, or is born in a super powerful force, and has enough background, only then can he have a glimpse of the realm of the Great Sage. Otherwise, the realm of the Holy Realm is that of almost all monks. ceiling.

Since the achievements in life have stopped here, some relatively smart demon saints will naturally consider "posthumous matters" in order to benefit future generations.

In the past, the Immortal Emperor was accompanied by eight tribes. As the Immortal Emperor attained enlightenment, all eight tribes were bathed in the glory of the Immortal Emperor, and gradually became a being that ordinary people looked up to.

It can be said that after every great emperor rises, he will also have many followers. Most of the descendants of these followers are inextricably linked to the forces behind the emperor, and they have also followed these ancient families and holy places for thousands of years. . Even the geniuses of some of the descendants of some followers will be included in these super powers and become their direct descendants. This happens all the time.

Following a monstrous prodigy with the "Emperor's Qualifications" would be a unique opportunity for them. Thinking of this, even some demon saints who were swaying in their hearts could not help but be very moved.

This "little ancestor" killed the Seven Saints and the Five Saints of the super powerful forces. He can be said to be a god in one battle. If he can resist the counterattack of these super powerful forces, he can wait for the heroes of the world to come and worship him.

Now, it is their opportunity to "help in times of need" and place a "treasure" on this talented person. If this "little ancestor" becomes the Great Emperor, then in the words of the secular human race, they will be "contributors from the dragon", and they will also have great achievements in the future, which will be blessed by their descendants.

These demon saints have lived for thousands of years, and their potential has been tapped to the end. Seeing such a young man with the qualifications of a great emperor, the blood in his heart can't help but surge again.

Fang Xiao didn't know what these demon saints were thinking, but was thinking about what might happen next. The saints of these ancient holy lands fell in their own hands, and the forces behind them will definitely not give up. The meaning of an imperial mausoleum is obviously going to drive these people crazy.

"Will a great sage or quasi-emperor appear? It seems that we need to break through as soon as possible!" Fang Xiao thought to himself.

Only the Great Sage can fully revive the Imperial Arms. Now his cultivation level is only half-Saint, and his cultivation level is low. If he encounters other Great Sages or even Quasi-Emperors holding the Imperial Arms, even if he has the Imperial Arms himself, he will not be able to match him. .

On the other side, Yan Xun looked gloomy, and the silver consciousness around him poured into Qinglian like a tide, exerting its power to the maximum, trying to suppress Fang Xiao.

Now that his level is higher than Fang Xiao's, this is his only chance to make a comeback.

The opponent can easily kill the saint at the top of the killing path. If this evildoer achieves enlightenment and becomes a saint, then he cannot even imagine how terrifying the opponent is at the same level.

"The worm shakes the tree!"

Seeing the Holy Soldier Qinglian flying towards him, Fang Xiao's expression remained unchanged and he flicked his finger, only to see his slender white jade-like fingers collide with the Holy Soldier Qinglian.

Boom~
A dull sound like thunder in a thunderstorm sounded in everyone's ears.

"Kachacha~"

There was a sound like the ice breaking.

"what!"

Hearing this sound, Yan Xun's expression changed drastically.

But suddenly, endless fine cracks appeared on the Green Lotus Soldier, which was tougher than the dragon tendons, and it was still shattering, as if it was about to break at any time.

"I don't believe it, how is this possible!!!"

At this moment, Yan Xun's expression was hysterical. He never thought that the holy weapon he had trained with the body of the emperor's blood would be so vulnerable to the opponent! (End of chapter)