Shura God Emperor

Qiongqi looked cold and arrogant.

After all, the ancient fierce beasts are monsters with unknown ages. Their lives, coupled with their realm of strength, are almost endless lifespan. It can also be said that they are immortal to some extent, unless it is artificial. Beyond the kill.

And what Qiongqi saw and heard was all Xiao Yu knew?

Even if Xiao Yu had the powerful existence of Rhubarb, a clan of Sirius, because he considered Xiao Yu's weak strength and other reasons, it was impossible for Rhubarb to tell Xiao Yu all this.

Moreover, in terms of age and knowledge, Qiongqi is to some extent more extensive than Rhubarb.

Therefore, after hearing about this, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that his own perception was that in front of Qiongqi, it was nothing short of a witch.

In fact, it is no wonder Xiao Yu has such thoughts and feelings.

The low-level plane of a sect world is so big, and there are thirty-six low-level planes.

Thirty-six lower planes were still only split from one higher plane.

What Xiao Yu didn't know was that the Ancient Continent was only in the lower middle reaches of the Seventy-two Great Heavens world ten thousand years ago.

One can imagine how terrifying the existence of those powerful higher planes.

Especially in the world of Nine Heavens, in addition to the lower planes and the higher planes, there are actually many unknown regional forces that are unknown, which makes Xiao Yu's insights seem worthless.

Qiongqi said indifferently, "You don’t know what you look like. I tell you this, the real magic cultivator in your mouth is nothing like a fart. I describe it to you like this, One is the sky, and the other is the earth. A true demonic cultivator is afraid of even a powerful person."

"What you said is true?" Xiao Yu was taken aback.

Qiongqi seemed to think of something terrible in his eyes, took a deep breath, restored his calm, and said, "Of course it is true. If I guess it is correct, the ancestors of that one-dimensional people are likely to have The tribe who cultivates the blood of the demon, this tribe can be said to have been abandoned, so you know what I want to say?"

After all, Qiongqi glanced at Xiao Yu, while the latter was silent.

Qiong Qi didn't say clearly, Xiao Yu had guessed some too.

The plane in its mouth is the Black Cliff World, the so-called collateral tribe, the originator of the Black Cliff Sect, Black Crow.

The Black Crow only possesses a little so-called Demon Cultivation Bloodline, but this point of Demon Cultivation Bloodline has already caused such a mess in the Sect World.

It turned out that what I thought was powerful, the so-called power of cultivating demons, was far from what I imagined.

However, Xiao Yu didn't have the so-called loss, because he had always listened to what Rhubarb said that the world of Nine Heavens was so big that he couldn't imagine it.

And he has always hoped to be on that big stage to prove himself, and at the same time to find the secret of his life experience.

Therefore, Xiao Yu naturally won't have any so-called loss, nor will he be shocked, and feel that he is very small.

He then returned to a calm look and looked at Qiongqi and said, "You said this because you want to hit me so that I can cooperate with you? If you do this, it is impossible. Because there is no first I need to get rid of them."

Qiongqi said indifferently, "I told you this because I have a way."