Among the mountains in the southern region, there are phoenixes soaring into the sky, spreading far into the middle land.
The Prince of Heaven showed a smile, with flames burning in his eyes, and the demonic blood in his body was about to boil, but it was not the time yet. His invincibility was building up, and once it erupted, it would be earth-shattering.
There is a knife in the hand, and there is also a knife in the heart. It is forged with Taoist heart, and the invincible power is used as fire. It will be truly born on the day of the duel between the two.
"Who can make His Highness so solemn?" The eight descendants of the gods were naturally surprised. No one knew better than them how powerful the current Son of God was, and could kill half-saints.
It is said that he had the opportunity to face off against the Emperor when he was a boy. He showed his sharpness and fought until the world collapsed and was never defeated.
In the hearts of many people, this is like a rising god, a leader that their eight tribes follow to the death.
Now, there is an existence that makes him fearful? How powerful and terrifying it is.
Since his birth, the only one who could kill ancient creatures to the point of fear and awe and fear was the Central Emperor.
In the middle region of the Eastern Wasteland, Xiang Yufei, who was walking among the mountains and rivers, also felt it and saw the blood energy rising from afar.
"Prince of Heaven!" The Black Emperor's bald tail suddenly raised, his ears stood up, and he stared in that direction. He was so impressed by this aura that he even suffered a loss in his hands.
Ye Fan also looked at it intently, and the golden holy blood in his body was stimulated to surge, glowing with a sacred and immortal golden light, and he was extremely solemn.
"It's getting more and more interesting." Xiang Yufei withdrew his gaze and felt the transformation of the other party. During these years, not only has he made rapid progress in Ziwei's practice; the Emperor of Heaven has also been practicing hard, working hard day and night, and developed his bloodline to a brand new level.
level.
Carrying the banner, he walked towards the last royal family in Middle-earth, the powerful Bull Demon Clan. This lineage is also a group that migrated from the stars. The ancestral star is in the depths of the universe and has some connections with Lao Tzu.
Mangniuling, this is their clan territory, and one of the few royal clans that remains neutral towards the human race, so the Black Emperor did not make too much noise.
This clan values strength. When they saw King Tianxuan in person, they couldn't help but gather together and looked at him from a distance. They were very curious whether the other party really had three heads and six arms, as terrifying as the rumors said.
"King Tianxuan, I have heard of your name, and I have wanted to fight for a long time." A dull voice sounded, and a strong black figure walked out, as if he could carry the sky on one shoulder, and the horns on his head glowed with cold light, like a magic mountain.
Standing there; this is a huge bull demon, the great king.
The strength of this clan is famous among the ancient clans, otherwise they would not be famous for their great strength. At this moment, the muscles twisted the void and rumbled under the vibration of the sound waves, like a muffled thunder exploding.
"With so much shank meat, the pot must be as high as a mountain." The big black dog muttered something out of habit, but it was heard very clearly.
The bull's head stared with a pair of big copper bell eyes. It was surrounded by black light. It was hundreds of feet tall. It was knocked down with one punch. The vast Dao pattern formed a black wave and rushed over, covering the mountains, rivers and earth, and tearing the sky. It was the purest
Strength.
Xiang Yufei was unmoved. He had transformed to a terrifying level in Ziwei. Even with only 50% of his combat power, he could sweep the world. He just slowly raised his arm and grabbed it, crushing the wave with a bang, and then continued at will.
With one beat, the ripples spreading from the end of the horizon were crushed until they exploded.
A terrifying force was released, mixed with the fierce holy power, and swept the wild bull out of the sky, turning into a meteor and smashing into the distant mountains and rivers, causing smoke and dust everywhere.
"This must be the body of a semi-saint, right?! Grandma, I won't fight anymore. Let's change people." It took a long time for the sound to come back. The great bull demon king flew back with great effort, and he saw that
He looked like a ghost and said nothing to fight.
He yelled and invited a half-saint of the Bull Demon Clan out, wanting to compare his physical strength without using the flow of laws, which was also the tradition of this clan's competition.
"If Lao Niu loses, you can raise the terms as you please, otherwise someone will take advantage of you." The tauren was buzzing with anger, and his muscles all over his body swelled, blocking the front like a big mountain.
Xiang Yufei was amused by him. He changed his mind and said with a smile, "That's right. If you lose, you can follow me westward and be my mount for a few days."
"Everyone doesn't want to ride a dragon or a phoenix. They only think about riding a bull. What a weirdo." The Bull Demon Semi-Saint sprayed out two lines of white smoke from his nostrils, causing the ground to sink and sink. He kicked off his hoofs and shot up, behind him.
There was a big explosion in the mountain, which shook out twelve pale ripples out of thin air. Tens of thousands of creatures screamed and crawled down, their orifices bleeding from the shock of the sound.
His vitality was surging, and he waved his bull fist, shaking the mountains and the earth, and transformed into an ancient sacred bull that fell from the sky. It stepped on the auspicious clouds, and a small world opened up under its four hooves, showing a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers falling together.
Xiang Yufei stood on the spot, his spine suddenly shone with light, and there was a roar of dragons. Suddenly, green dragon patterns appeared around him, all of which were boiling imperial dragon energy, soaring to the sky with strong killing power.
And rise.
Clang! Like a jingle and an iron horse, the imperial dragon energy combined with the spine transformed into a dragon-shaped killing light and rushed out. The trajectory along the way caused the heaven and earth to crack, spread to all directions, directly penetrated the Jingxiu mountains and rivers and the small world, and stabbed it.
They penetrated each other and drove into the chest of the sacred cow extremely quickly, shattering the entire vision.
"It's so hard, why is it like knocking on a holy soldier?" The Bull Demon Semi-Saint suffered a disadvantage, his fist was punched through and blood was oozing out; but he did not believe in evil, so he quickly summoned his blood and rushed forward, getting close.
Fighting battle.
Under the gaze of everyone, this powerful bull demon half-saint fought hard with Xiang Yufei, and both of them hit the sky. The force of their energy and blood destroyed the meteors, blasting a series of heavenly realms and shattering them alive.
But in the end, Xiang Yufei, who still nourished his spirit, went one step further. His right arm turned into a nine-story ancient pagoda and crashed down, hitting the old cow with a bang and making it dizzy. The holy power surged like a sea wave and made it dizzy.
Before he could react, he was slapped down by another palm and fell to his knees in front of Xiang Yufei.
"Ancestor Niu Ren!" All this happened too fast, and the scene was a bit shocking. Many people on the clan exclaimed and shouted, and many ancient creatures were speechless and frozen like wood.
This was too scary. What did they see? Ancestor Niu Ren, who was in the semi-saint realm, was slapped down by the Emperor? He actually failed in a purely physical competition.
Some people don't believe it and think it's because they haven't used the Semi-Saint Principle. That's a qualitative change. The pure physical body doesn't mean that the ancestor is weaker than him in a life-and-death fight. But the fact in front of them is cruel, because King Tianxuan is still carrying the big gun in his other hand.
Flag, only one hand was used from beginning to end.
Fighting for supremacy in body and soul, suppressing the semi-saint with one hand!
"Damn, he is really a big black man with a black heart, black hands and a black head. His body is made of three holy vessels made from handed down holy materials. How can he not be strong physically? Even if he is not the real body, that old cow is as good as a holy weapon.
There is not much difference between soldiers chasing hammers."
The Black King could see it clearly and grinned. This bull was also unlucky enough to have a purely physical duel, and the rules were not used. If the situation was used, the situation would be different, and it would probably take some time. It could also be called a fight between the dragon and the tiger.
"Niu Ren, Niu Ren, are all the names of this clan so arrogant?" Ye Fan's eyes twitched, and he thought of a word for no reason, there wouldn't be people in this clan with such arrogant and arrogant names.
Xiang Yufei carried the flag with one arm, and turned his other hand into a pagoda to press on Niu Ren's head. He didn't say anything, and waited for the other party to speak with a smile.
"It's a shame, it's a shame. You've disappeared for four years and you're not secretly chewing on the sacred artifacts. Your body is as hard as sacred material.
I, Niu Ren, am not a guy who refuses to admit his fault. I only have a few days, so you can’t go to crowded places.” Niu Ren’s scalp was numb and it hurt from being pressed. He couldn’t say anything, so he could only scream twice.
Became the entity.
This is a handsome black cow, with shiny and thick fur, sharp horns pointing to the sky, and exuding semi-holy energy. If you use it as a mount, it will be the tallest and largest in the five realms today. No one has it.
Such courage is not enough even if the ancestor king is born, and he cannot treat the semi-saint like this.
Xiang Yufei was curious. This lineage didn't seem to be particularly resistant to being a mount, but rather felt very accustomed to it.
Niu Ren explained that their clan was actually not that outstanding at first. It was just an ancestor who by chance was valued by the moral god who had not yet risen in the mythical era. He became a mount and gained some legacy. Only then did he appear in the universe.
It grew in size and continued to migrate.
According to the records in the clan's classics and the news from some extraterrestrial beings who have recently come to Beidou, there are many strong men who have been related to their strong bull demon clan, and have collected mounts, which has also made the clan's strength grow day by day.
In the past few thousand years, there have even been two, and one even surpassed the Great Sage and was unfathomable, but the Mingtao clan did not want to say more, which seemed a bit strange; it was said that it was refined by the main clan in the starry sky.
One is a magic weapon; the other is called Yin Xi, who is known as the real person of literature and history. He was still a sage and rode away a black bull.
Therefore, it stared at Xiang Yufei for a while, its eyes deep, as if thinking about whether this was its 'right one'.
"Then our two lines are really destined." Xiang Yufei also wanted to laugh a little. Looking carefully, this powerful bull demon clan made its fortune entirely through the lineage of Tao Zun.
First, the ancestor was ridden by Daode Tianzun; then he was ridden by Laozi, who was born from the body of Daodetianzun with the seal of reincarnation; then he was ridden by Yin Xi, Laozi's disciple; and now he is ridden by Laozi's successor, the Lord of Taiqing.
It cannot be said that they are inherited from the same strain, it can only be said that they are continuing the ancestral legacy.
While sighing, Xiang Yufei turned over, rode on the semi-sacred bull demon, and continued westward with the banner, towards the Eastern Wilderness and Western Regions.
After this battle, the news spread rapidly to all ancient races, and many ancient creatures were confused. King Tianxuan is now so powerful that even a half-saint can suppress it.
And when Meizu, one of the fierce tribes in the Western Region, saw the semi-saint black bull being ridden as a mount, he was speechless. How could it be as simple as suppressing the semi-saint and directly subduing it into a mount?
"The Dali Niu demon tribe is not kind when they look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes. They didn't even tell the most important news."
"Nonsense, your half-saint was taken away by others. Can you tell anyone about this?"
The creatures who hurriedly came to watch the battle were also in chaos, but they were all solemn and looked at the plain from a distance.
There is no doubt now. Apart from the royal family and Tianhuang Palace, I am afraid no one can resist. It is just a question of how long it can last.
Defeat is inevitable, but as long as they last longer than other ethnic groups, that's fine. They are the winners and can easily declare themselves better than other ethnic groups.
It's not that they are weak, it's just that the Emperor is too strong, and everyone is the same.
As expected, this time there was no need for the Black Emperor to call for formation. Meizu sent his own men. Knowing that he was outmatched, he was just delaying time. He tried his best and was finally suppressed by Xiang Yufei with a palm.
People were not surprised, they just silently took note of the Meizu's strong support time and compared it with other ethnic groups.
After Xiang Yufei left, the Meizu actually sent a tribesman to follow him from a distance, mingling with the creatures watching the battle to see how the other tribes performed.
This naturally seemed a bit absurd and bizarre, but soon, along with the Stone Clan, Green Ghost Clan, Blue Demon Clan, Blood Moon Clan, Huntian Clan, Shiwang Clan, Spirit Valley, Silver Moon Clan, Yunlan Clan, Haolong Clan,
The gates between the vicious and powerful tribes such as the Fallen Feather Tribe and the Bright Tribe were broken through, and the following team grew stronger.
The strongest among them are naturally the Shiwang Clan and the Huntian Clan. Two Dacheng Kings with seven prohibitions came out, breaking the previous records of all ancient creatures.
Next, Xiang Yufei crossed the Western Territory, piercing through the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory. Then he set foot on the Southern Territory, attacking all the vicious clans and royal clans, heading straight for the royal clan.
There is really a kind of power that pushes all races to be invincible, carrying the flag to seek defeat and take over the world. It has made all races in the ancient times become silent and suppressed for several generations, speechless.
Even a semi-saint can only serve as the mount of King Tianxuan. If the ancestor king is not born, what are they? They are not qualified to serve as stepping stones.
At best, it is just a background, a witness to a legend.
"Young man, you are full of ambition, high-spirited, and very happy, right? I think it will be over soon."
There are also cold voices in the darkness. Naturally, the evil clan cannot swallow this breath. Semi-saints have appeared in the dark and have united together to kill them.
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At the same time, Ziwei Hezhou, where the Heavenly Demon Alliance is located, is not peaceful.
With the destruction of Taiyin Sect and Fuso Divine Kingdom, this former member of the Three Religions Alliance naturally felt uncomfortable. They were in panic all day long, for fear that the invincible Great Sage would come and beat them to death.
After all, they are not a human race, but a force of the demon race. They are not dealt with at all, and they have hatred first. It is really difficult to tell.
"The souls of the Duanmu tribe have been turned into incense candles, and their flesh and blood have been turned into bricks and stones; the Golden Crows have been made into banquets, and the essence of the soul has been refined into war spirits to guard the Sun Ancient Religion; I no longer dare to think about what Taiqing Lord will do to us.
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"It's better to migrate early, leave Hezhou and escape overseas."
"Strictly speaking, there is no irresolvable hatred between the two parties. The other two religions have offended the people of the Human Emperor and the Holy Queen, and they have their own ways to kill them. If we pay the price and offer an apology, we may not be able to turn the conflict into friendship."
It can be said that in recent days, there has been a huge quarrel within the Sky Demon Alliance and it has been completely divided into two factions.
One of them advocates "strategic transfer", that is, escaping overseas to avoid the limelight; the other is the "peace advocate" who believes that there is still room for relaxation, and maybe they can rely on a big tree.
As for the so-called main battle, preferring death to waiting, it does not exist at all; this is simply not a force they can fight against. Even if they have exhausted their knowledge, they cannot produce a great sage, so why bother asking for this trouble?
The demon lords of the lineage who advocated killing Lord Taiqing at the beginning were so complained that they could not raise their heads and dared not say a word. How could they have expected that such a day would completely arouse the anger of the people and they would be unable to express their suffering.
Outside the headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, two figures also walked out of the long space and looked down lightly.
Below, the main land of the Sky Demon Alliance is a floating island. It is not as grand and magnificent as the Fuso Divine Kingdom, but there are still thirty-six of them, and the Tiangang Star Formation is set up.
The entire island is gray and covered by clouds and fog. The island is full of stones and a few dead old trees left over a long time ago, which are now decayed.
"It's about to return to Beidou. It's time to do some sorting. It's just a waste of killing. It's better to turn it into a force under my command and use it as a breeding ground and a parasitic place for the spiritual species Daohua."
The Taiyin Spiritual Emperor and the Human Demon Old Man appeared silently, and no one knew they were coming. Everyone thought that the Taiqing Lord was cultivating quietly in the Taiyin Ancestral Temple.