I picked up a property.

His simple words sent chills down Mo Zhongxiu's spine and he almost fell to the ground on the spot.

Destroyed the human kingdom?

Is there any other human nation on this road?

It’s nothing more than the Xuanwu Kingdom!

This also means that His Royal Highness the Holy Son's thought caused Xuanwu Kingdom to escape the gate of hell, and it was only a little bit away from facing the tragic ending of destruction.

"Sure enough, my father's plan is impossible to succeed at all. In this world, only by relying on the truly strong can we survive freely. My father has taken the wrong path from the beginning!"

Mo Zhongxiu took a deep breath and secretly felt happy for his choice.

But at the same time, she also frowned secretly, and finally understood the true purpose of the Holy Son's assessment: "Master, he has calculated that the human race may affect the Holy Son's plan. Perhaps, I should start from this point and stop it as soon as possible. Father and the others are heading towards an irreversible abyss..."

"I understand. I will definitely implement the Lord Holy Son's plan with all my strength."

A heartfelt smile appeared on Mo Zhongxiu's face, then she turned around, her red skirt flowing, and stood back behind the throne again.

Just behind Mo Zhongxiu's head, a long tentacle penetrated into the darkness behind, dancing silently, casting a strange shadow.

And in the darkness at the end of the hall, there was another tentacle sticking out, connected to the back of the handsome young man's head.

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Chapter 0210

The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum has not yet been opened, but things are already changing in the Demon Capital City.

Even many monsters with weak strength and weak spiritual thinking instinctively feel a certain depressing aura, as if a terrible storm is coming and a flash flood is about to erupt.

Perhaps more major events have happened in the past half month than in the past ten years combined!

Even the stupidest guy has smelled something extraordinary.

"Three days will pass quickly."

In a tall tower full of ancient charm, the old pangolin chuckled, with deep eyes, as if staring into the void, an invisible great being: "When Jiao Qingtu's obsession dissipates, that one is called 'Jiao Jiao'" The little guy is useless, find a chance to deal with him, and then you can truly sit back and relax."

boom -

The sky in the distance suddenly exploded.

Boundless black clouds surged out of the void, roaring and rolling, like exploding volcanoes, mixed with thunder that pierced the sky, and instantly blocked the light between heaven and earth!

"What...what?!" The old pangolin's breath suddenly suffocated.

For the first time, the great prophet, who had been as calm as water from beginning to end, as if he had everything under control, showed deep astonishment on his face.

He clearly felt...

Jiao Qing Tu is back!

"This... how is this possible? It has only been two days. Could it be that the boy named Jiao Jiao has been discovered after showing his flaws?"

In an instant, the great prophet's expression became extremely exciting.

In his deduction, from the moment Jiao Qingtu left with Jiao Jiao, fate had returned to the right track, impartially and in parallel. No matter it was the accident he had sensed before or other unstable factors, has been completely excluded.

Therefore, Old Pangolin is very confident that although the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is chaotic this time, in the end, everything is still under control.

However, at this moment, a big surprise occurred.

"The inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dragon Pictures of the East China Sea Jiao Clan, no matter how amazing, brilliant and unparalleled it is, it will take several months to be able to absorb it..."

He took one step forward and reached the top of the tower. He opened a layer of formations to protect the old pangolin. Then his eyes changed, and a deep color appeared as he looked at the distant sky.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong!" The great prophet's body swayed slightly, and he kept mumbling, his eyes scanning the world, as if looking for the secret in the dark, "That The boy named Jiaojiao still has the thread of his destiny, but why did it become like this?"

Suddenly at a certain moment, his expression changed drastically.

In the black clouds in the distance, a huge dragon poked its head out. There were deep wounds everywhere, and the whole body was filled with strong death energy. However, in his eyes, there was an unprecedented fierce light. .

And on the top of this dragon's head, a not tall figure stood there, dressed in white as snow, and moving automatically in the absence of wind. From a distance, he looked like a god descending from the earth, with a self-evident extraordinaryness. tolerance.

The Great Prophet's eyes instantly locked onto that figure: "It's him...it's Jiaojiao! How could he..."

As a great prophet who always has the wisdom and the best plans, the old pangolin showed a rare loss of composure when he saw Feng Xia appear.

too fast!

It has only been two days. Why did this kid go and come back with Jiao Qingtu?

"Is it possible to say that... this son has given up on the inheritance of the Jiao clan?"

"No, there's no way anyone would do that."

"Could it be that Jiao Qingtu's obsession got out of control again, and he directly gave up the inheritance of Wanlongtu, captured and controlled this kid, and then killed him again in Demon City?"

The Great Prophet swayed tremblingly, his eyes widened, and countless bloodshot eyes appeared, which made people tremble with fear, as if his two eyeballs would explode in the next moment.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to use the fortune-telling technique, you must make sufficient preparations, but at this time, he can no longer care about so much.

Jiao Qingtu suddenly left and returned, and he had to find out what was going on!

"Drink-"

The old pangolin shouted low, two lines of blood and tears shed from his eyes, and looked at the figure in white again. But at this moment, Jiao Qingtu seemed to notice something, and opened his mouth to let out a shocking roar, the sound waves spread, and the dragon roared Shocking the earth, it turned into a golden divine light and struck.

boom -

"Damn it, the trajectory of fate has not changed. Could it be that someone strong took action and confused the secret of heaven?!" In horror, the old pangolin had just turned around when the attack from Jiao Qingtu had already arrived.

On top of the tower, a formation lit up, forming a defensive sky.

However, when the King of Gold attacked, the Third Eye was shattered inch by inch, but the attack continued unabated, hitting the top of the tower directly, shattering bricks and stones, causing the earth to subside, rocks turning into lava, and gold and iron to melt. For the juice!

In an instant, the tower, which symbolized the status of the great prophet, was almost reduced to ruins.

The demons were shocked!

"Little guy, you must remember this."

The huge dragon made a human voice and said to Feng Xia: "The life-and-death feud of our East China Sea dragon tribe is absolutely inseparable from the Demon God Palace!"

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but remind him: "But that doesn't seem to be the Demon God Palace?"

Could it be that this old man’s eyes fell to the ground so many times that he is actually a little dizzy?

Jiao Qingtu was silent for three seconds, and then laughed loudly, his voice vibrating like thunder exploding: "Little guy, you don't understand this. The great prophet lives there, and the head of the Demon God Palace is talking about him. First of all, If you kill this guy, it will be much easier to take down the Demon God Palace!"

"The old man's premonition is not wrong. The enemy of our East China Sea Jiao Clan... must be in the Demon God Palace!"

At this point, Jiao Qingtu didn't hesitate at all, and flew across the sky in an instant. The dragon flew through the sky and flew towards the Demon God's Palace in the center of Demon Capital City!

Thunderbolts were like arrows, intertwining and overlapping. As Jiao Qingtu took action, thousands of arrows were fired in an instant, bombarding the Demon God Palace indiscriminately!

The Demon God Palace suddenly bloomed with billions of rays of light, and an extremely angry voice came from the deepest part of the Demon God Palace and reached everyone's ears:

"Jiao Qingtu... how dare you!"

"Look carefully, this is the great magical power of our East China Sea Dragon Clan...the real way to use it!"

Jiao Qingtu ignored that voice and opened his mouth to roar. Qi and blood spurted out, and his magic power surged. He evolved into a huge cyan claw that could tear the sky and the earth apart. It was filled with dragon power and violently collided with the brilliance of the Demon God Palace. !

"Taiyi Qinglong..."

"Splitting the sky!"

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Chapter 0211

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, and finally gave her own evaluation:

"Is there any special connection between these three nouns?!"

Taiyi is also Taiyi, which usually means supreme and emperor, while Qinglong is a type of true dragon. The Sky-Splitting Style is obviously the name of the move. This move is so powerful that it can tear the sky and split the earth!

So the meaning of these words together is...

Long Aotian? !

"No particular meaning."

The old dragon replied casually, and his giant claws fell, extinguishing the light rising from the Demon God Palace. He chuckled and replied: "When I was the previous Dragon King, this move was actually called the Sky Splitting Style. When I became the previous Dragon King, In order to show that he is not weaker than others, he changed his name to the Blue Dragon Splitting the Sky Style. When he came to Laochan, he simply changed it to the Taiyi Qinglong Sky Splitting Style. What do you think, does it sound more and more powerful?"

Feng Xia's expression stiffened for a moment: "..."

Sorry, because there were so many flaws that he couldn't find where to start complaining for a while.

Do all of you Donghai Jiao clan have names like this?

Could it be that after this move has been strengthened for a few generations, it will take another breath to call out the name of the move?

Reminiscent of the rumors, the Donghai Jiao tribe is cold, arrogant and isolated from the world. They have never cared about foreign affairs and have always had an image of being extremely cold...

interesting!

You successfully caught my attention!

However, just when he thought of this, Feng Xia's expression became a little sad again: just as Jiao Qingtu said, the Jiao clan in the East China Sea has actually ceased to exist long ago.

Those once glorious things, those people and things that cried and laughed, have now turned into dust, and the dust has turned into wind and sand, scattered with the wind, and scattered in the depths of the vast East China Sea.

"What a pity. Maybe one day in the future, I will go to the East China Sea for a walk..."

Feng Xia looked at the old dragon next to him, his eyes becoming a little complicated for a moment.

To be fair, he did have deep resentment for being taken away. However, during the two days of getting along with him, Jiao Qingtu really cared about him and seemed to really treat him as a junior of the Jiao clan and devoted all his energy to him. With all his strength, he taught Feng Xia everything he had learned.

Nowadays, the resentment has basically dissipated.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of gratitude. After all, there are only two best techniques he has learned since his time travel. One is the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique" from the ancestor of Chenhai, and the other is from Tianwen. The Kingdom of God's "Tianwen Divine Pregnancy Record".

And from Jiao Qingtu's hands, he learned the third top technique.

It’s not some bad technique, but the secret of the East China Sea Jiao Clan. Even among the Ten Thousand Monsters, it is definitely the top technique——

"Cangming Nine Heavens Picture".

How to describe it?

An unexpectedly decent-sounding name.

"Unfortunately, this senior's condition seems to be very wrong. I tried to investigate several times, but he blocked me all the time. There is no way to figure out the real situation..."

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and even if his soul realm was extremely high, it would be difficult for him to spy unknowingly.

Feng Xia sighed with some trepidation. If he was a true blood dragon clan, at this time, he would naturally be impassioned and carry the banner of rejuvenation without hesitation.

He could accept all the kindness from the old dragon.

Rather...

He is not from the Jiao clan.

After traveling so far, Feng Xia rarely realized the meaning of the four words "well deserved".

"Hey……"

Feng Xia shook her head helplessly and quickly returned to a state of clear conscience.

And at this time.

In the Demon God Palace, a burly figure rushed out and headed straight for Jiao Qingtu. Almost at the same time, six lion heads let out a deafening roar, and a sharp claw swung out. Whether it was mana or blood, all Transformed into the purest power.

That was a six-headed mad lion!

The great butler of the Demon God Palace - the Lion King!

He is not among the top ten demon kings, but he still has the power of a demon king. He is the confidant of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and is also the spokesperson of the entire Demon God Palace.

"Jiao Qingtu, the Demon God Palace is not a place where you can run wild!"

He could tell that Jiao Qingtu was not in the right state and that his strength was no longer at its peak, so without saying anything, he opened his mouth and bit down hard.

"Humph!"

Jiao Qingtu snorted coldly, and his mana suddenly changed. The green dragon claws falling from the sky shattered and turned into countless spiritual lights flying. They were tiny dragons, building an unbreakable barrier.

Thousand Dragons Wall!

"Roar--"

The Lion King felt pain and subconsciously opened his mouth.