A pair of eyes showed strong shock and shock. Xia Donghai had nine divine wheels. How could such a thing be possible?

As we all know, no matter what race you are, no matter what skills you practice, the highest level is to refine the Eight Paths Divine Wheel. This seems to be some kind of destiny limit that no one can ever break.

But, the impossible happened right before our eyes!

As soon as Xia Donghai's ninth divine wheel came out, it immediately integrated the first eight divine wheels together, like an emperor controlling all the ways. The different powers of the eight divine wheels, under the control of the ninth divine wheel, They go hand in hand without conflict, just like the rushing Yuanqing River, slapping the sky and rushing toward him!

"You... what?!"

"I thought someone was peeping, but I didn't expect it was you."

Feng Xia calmly shook his head, and without saying a word, he directly activated the strongest magical power of Qinglong's incarnation——

Taiyi Qinglong splits the sky style!

"You were able to break in secretly, which shows that you do have some skills and good luck. Unfortunately, why do you want to provoke me?"

The avatar of Qinglong shook his head lightly, and one of his palms turned into a dragon's claw, and he pushed forward like that. Before he could get close, the ground exploded in all directions, with earth and rocks flying, and deep ravines torn out!

Feng Xia let out a long sigh: "I just want to practice quietly."

"you--"

At this moment, Ma Lu's eyes showed fear.

The world in all directions seemed to be frozen. His body was completely stiff and he could no longer move. He could only watch helplessly as the dragon claw descended and cut him into pieces!

hiss-

In the void, the black horse fell down and was cut in half by this blow.

However, Feng Xia did not stop there.

Rumbling--

Boom boom boom boom—

With a cold expression on his face, he struck out with thunder again, adding more than a dozen Taiyi Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Styles.

The Taiyi Qinglong Heaven Splitting Style is the top inheritance of the East China Sea Jiao Clan. Now that it has been revealed to the public, it must be eradicated.

After a while, the violent shaking finally subsided.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the incarnation of the green dragon had already drifted away, waving his hand without taking away a single cloud.

And in place, there was only a large pit of a hundred feet, more than ten feet deep, as if to tell the story of the fierce battle just now.

"Interesting, really interesting..."

After a full day.

In the deep pit, there was suddenly a faint movement.

Some broken earth and rocks flew up and were pushed to both sides by invisible forces. Finally, a trace of blood at the bottom of the pit was revealed. This trace of blood trembled, slowly broke away from the ground, and re-condensed into the form of a black horse.

It's just that at this time, the divine light in the darkness is completely different.

He is full of arrogance and has an arrogant bearing. Anyone who meets his eyes can feel the strong aggression.

"This guy's birth is considered rare. Unfortunately, rare does not mean strong."

Black Horse shook his head and muttered to himself: "However, the No. 12 portal was destroyed, so I have no choice but to resort to this method and temporarily borrow this body."

For a moment, the Holy Son of the Monster Race was in a rather gloomy mood.

I thought I had found the news about Jiaojiao, but I didn't expect that it was just a smoke bomb, a road, and Xia Donghai. Two little guys with cultivation levels of the first level of the Taoist realm were so bold. Even he, a saint, How dare you deceive me!

"Then again, it's all thanks to this little guy named Ma Lu. If it weren't for his cleverness, this Holy Son might still be trapped outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, and it would be impossible to find out... This Xia Donghai is also related to the East China Sea Jiao Clan. !”

When he thought of this, the Holy Son felt a little better.

Although he did not catch Jiao Jiao directly, he could never admit his mistake for the magical power that Xia Donghai displayed. It was one of the top inheritances of the Jiao Clan in the East China Sea - the Taiyi Qinglong Heaven Splitting Technique!

"If his cultivation level were not so different from Jiaojiao's, I would have almost thought that... this Xia Donghai is Jiaojiao pretending to be... Sure enough, the Donghai Jiao clan is dead, and they have all been exterminated. But two great geniuses were still born!”

However, Xia Donghai's cultivation was too weak.

Before, outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, the Holy Son had used two forces to attack Xia Donghai and Malu respectively to evolve Jiaojiao's wanted image. However, after that, the two forces did not disappear, but quietly resided in In the body of these two!

It's just that Ma Lu and Xia Donghai didn't notice it at all.

This is why Ma Lu ran into the Demon Emperor's Tomb but still couldn't escape his sight.

Moreover, the power hidden in Xia Donghai's body is always giving feedback on Xia Donghai's condition, from changes in cultivation, to fluctuations in Qi and blood, and even the trajectory of magical powers when he takes action, all of which fall on the Holy Son. In his eyes, everything is clear, and there is no secret at all.

At this time, the black horse's body still seemed a bit unreal.

The Holy Son sighed and did not continue to concentrate. In his eyes, Ma Lu's cultivation was too weak, but there was no way. He was tricked by Xia Donghai and was still trapped outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. , if it were not for this method, I am afraid that the opening of the Demon Emperor’s Mausoleum would completely miss him!

"Xia Donghai... cherish your last moments."

The Holy Son took a deep breath, his eyes were like torches, and the candles illuminated the sky and the earth. Soon, he seemed to have some kind of induction and locked on a hilltop in the distance.

Half a day later, the hilltop suddenly collapsed, and a black horse walked out of it, its body completely solid.

And the aura he revealed has already reached the Taoist realm!

"Next, we need to recover to the Yuan Dan realm as soon as possible." The Holy Son whispered, his expression not changing much, "When we reach the Yuan Dan realm, we will get rid of that Xia Donghai! Of course, before that, we can't let him Keep on having fun..."

Suddenly, a violent explosion, faintly mixed with a trace of vibration, came from the end of the earth.

The Holy Son looked into the distance with a feeling, and saw a divine light rising into the sky in the distance, as well as roars, explosions, and various fluctuations mixed together. It was obvious that a fierce battle had taken place!

The Holy Son's heart moved slightly: "This aura... seems like some ancient treasure has been born!"

He flew forward without hesitation. Along the way, several daring monsters came towards him, but in the next moment, they were all killed off. Finally, the Holy Son came to a devastated valley.

Deep in the valley, someone was shouting:

"Don't let it get away-"

"Catch it!!"

call out--

next moment.

A stream of cyan light broke through the air. The Holy Son smiled faintly, opened his mouth and spat out magic power, turning it into an unbreakable net, intercepting the stream of light.

"This treasure belongs to this Holy Son, do any of you have any objections?"

He raised his horse's hooves, and his body shape changed, turning into a handsome young man, dressed in blue and wearing a golden crown, looking down at everyone.

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Chapter 0236

"Holy...His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

The monsters that came from a distance one after another stopped in their tracks at this moment, with dark expressions of awe on their faces.

They originally thought that His Highness the Holy Son had already gone to the depths of the first level to seize the greatest opportunity, but they did not expect that they could actually meet him face to face here!

"Since you have no objections, please disperse now."

The Holy Son smiled faintly, leaving no room for anyone to refute.

After hearing his words, some monsters had strange expressions on their faces, but in the end, no monsters dared to speak. Instead, they all let out low roars to show their submission and retreat, and then retreated into the distance one after another.

For the demon beasts active on the periphery of the first level, just the four words "Saint Son of the Demon Clan" are enough to be the absolute reason for them to surrender.

"What is this treasure...?"

At the same time, the Holy Son glanced around, then withdrew his gaze and landed on the thing that was constantly hitting the mana net and still trying to escape.

As you can see, it is a bead the size of a fist.

The Holy Son frowned slightly. He raised his hand to grab the bead, released his own perception, and scanned the bead carefully: "It seems that it is not a sword pill, but... a monster egg. ?What kind of monster is this?"

Frankly speaking, this was the first time he had seen such a strange monster egg. It was covered with complex patterns that seemed to be changing all the time, and had an indescribable enchanting beauty.

He raised his hand and squeezed hard, and the strange color on the Holy Son's face became even stronger.

With his current strength, he couldn't even crush this monster egg!

"Interesting...interesting! I don't know what will hatch out of this demon beast egg? However, the fact that it can be buried in the Demon Emperor's Tomb and has not lost its vitality yet shows that it is extraordinary!"

After thinking about it in his mind, a smile gradually appeared on the face of the Holy Son.

Recently, his mood has been extremely bad. A Jiao Jiao, a mysterious Starlight Man, and Xia Donghai have frustrated his plans one after another, and he was almost trapped outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.

Fortunately, he prepared more than one backup plan, and with the help of Ma Lu's body, he was able to successfully enter the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

And now, perhaps because of his great fortune, good luck and opportunity finally began to favor him!

"No matter what kind of monster it is, if it can be cultivated... it will be considered an honor for me to serve as my Holy Son's mount."

As if in response to his words, the mysterious monster egg in his hand trembled a few times.

At this moment, the Holy Son seemed to have remembered something, and spoke calmly again, calling to the retreating monster beasts: "By the way, if you meet a guy named Xia Donghai in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, no matter what Whether you kill him or bring him to see this Holy Son, you will be rewarded by this Holy Son."

"Your will, Your Highness the Son."

Many monsters had no doubts, silently wrote down the name, and then continued to retreat.

However, the name Xia Donghai did spread overnight.

Wanted by His Royal Highness the Holy Son!

Fighting and killing are inevitable in the Demon Emperor's Tomb. If you can kill a potential opponent while looking for opportunities, and get a commendation from His Highness the Holy Son, why not do such a thing?

After doing all this, His Royal Highness the Holy Son swayed, and the divine wheel and the Taoist platform appeared in his head one after another. He raised his hand and threw it, and the mysterious monster egg immediately flew out and landed on one of the Taoist platforms.

He is using his own Qi and blood to warm up this monster egg, which is equivalent to a treasure dripping blood to recognize its owner. Over time, when this monster egg is born in the future, it will naturally be connected to his blood and come under his full control.

"What did you say?"

In another area on the first floor, the incarnation of the green dragon controlled by Feng Xia had just killed the guardian beast of an elixir. The beast was not a real life form. After its death, it immediately turned into an exquisite jade talisman. Piaoran fell into the hands of the avatar of Qinglong.

It was at this moment that the avatar of Qinglong was suddenly startled.

To be more precise, it was Feng Xia who was practicing cross-leggedly in the Purple Mansion between Qinglong's incarnation eyebrows. Suddenly, a scolding voice sounded in his ears:

"Damn it, what bastard is trying to make me recognize my master?!"

This was the voice of the dragon, filled with unprecedented anger.

Feng Xia immediately became energetic after hearing this: "What's going on? What problem did you encounter?"

Due to Zhu Youniang's miraculous talent, even though everyone has been scattered in various corners of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum these days, they have never lost contact with each other.

Before this, Longluo once said that he had discovered a pseudo-dragon cave, which was built by predecessors using formation methods to imitate some of the power of the real dragon cave. If it were placed in the past, Longluo would naturally not be able to appreciate it. , but placed on the periphery of the first floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, it can already be regarded as a rare treasure.

More importantly, the environment in this world is barren. Once you encounter it, you will naturally not miss it again.

Therefore, as early as a day ago, Longlu had informed everyone that he was sneaking into the pseudo-dragon cave, nourishing himself with the power of the formation, and striving to break out of his shell as soon as possible and truly be born into the world.

According to the last news he sent, Long Lu's plan should have been successful.

Why did this kind of accident happen again just now?

"I don't know where a mallet came from, and threw the old man's egg into his Taoist platform, trying to use this method to sacrifice the old man, so that I could recognize the master directly after I was born... I bah bah bah bah! Be his Go have a great spring and autumn dream!"

When Feng Xia heard this, she almost laughed out loud on the spot.

Although Long Lu was on terms of friendship with his peers, in essence, Long Lu was defeated. This guy was still extremely proud in his heart. Now someone actually wanted him to recognize his master, so it was no wonder that Long Lu was so furious.

"Then again, who is this stick you are talking about?"

"Let the uncle be well..."

Long Lu's voice gradually became deeper, and not long after, he suddenly screamed strangely again: "Fuck! F*ck, F*ck, F*ck! Feng Xia Feng Xia! Feng Daoist fellow! Guess who I bumped into?!"

Feng Xia was stunned: "Did you meet a female dragon?"

"The uncle just wants to practice and become stronger, and has no interest in the female dragon!"

Long Lao replied without thinking: "It's that Lao Shi Zi, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan! Wasn't this guy locked away by you? How did he get into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum?"

"It's this guy?"

Feng Xia also became energetic upon hearing this.

It was not beyond his expectation that His Highness the Holy Son could come in. After all, he had already fought with the other party before, and he knew that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan was far more mysterious than what was rumored to be.

Just destroying Shimen would not be able to stump the other party.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan would actually meet the dragon dragon, and even planned to make the dragon dragon recognize his master and make him his mount!

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