The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1221: From the Holy Mountain

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Eagle strikes the sky!

With a loud shout in his heart, the Eagle King stretched out his hand and waved, a giant eagle flashing with golden light suddenly flew out of his body, straight to the sky, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally covering the entire nine days. As soon as the wings were unfolded, the golden feather flew across the sky, like a meteorite, smashing down the sky and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, within a thousand miles, it completely turned into a ruined pit mine. Like an earthquake, the sky was shaking, the earth was roaring, and the turbulent aura spread out, and everything was about to be shattered.

Fortunately, both sides have dispelled their troops, otherwise, this time, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of living beings will suffer, and even the masters of the spirit king will not be able to avoid it.

However, even if they were far away from this terrible place, everyone who was watching all of this in the distance could not help but take a breath, thanking them for running fast.

At the same time, he marveled at the strength of the eight emperors, it was extraordinary, not comparable to that of ordinary emperor-level masters.

Sister...

Brows trembled slightly, and Sangu Mei looked at all this from a distance, especially the place filled with smoke and dust, very worried. But soon, a chuckle was like a bird of peace, and it was immediately passed into their ears: "Ha ha ha...Emperor Eagle, you used your own emperor heaven seal as soon as you shot it, you are really desperate!"

Huh!

A whirlwind violently swept all around, blowing away all the smoke and dust in the sky.

A branch of dozens of feet long, rooted underground, with golden light spots and faintly scented petals, winding upwards, blooming in the world. Yanhuang slowly sat on the branch of the flower, although she was dressed as a Taoist, she was charming and charming, with a wicked smile on her mouth.

"Huangji Tianyin, Jiutian Qionghua?"

His eyes lightly hushed, and the King Eagle chuckles unconsciously: "The old man's soul is a flying condor, holding the realm of the sky; your soul is the nine-day Qionghua, rooted in the endless earth. Now you and I are fighting against each other, it is really the heaven and the earth. Fight!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and the Emperor Yan was noncommittal: "Heaven and earth coexist, one yin and one yang, even if they are mutually restrained, there is no difference between the winner and the loser. But you and I are different, and one of them will eventually lose!"

"Huh, since ancient times, the world is respected and the earth is inferior, it is definitely you who will lose!"

"Then let's try?"

With a raised eyebrow, Yan Huang smiled coldly, then violently waved his sleeves, and shouted: "Earth-level high-level martial arts, blooming in a hundred flowers, piercing the sky into the forest!"

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise from the Dao Dao, and the whole earth began to shatter. Sky dome.

Suddenly, the wind rumbling, the whip and the shadow flew across, feeling the mighty aura that seemed to split the sky apart, even if it was the Eagle King, he didn’t even feel his face, and drove the flying eagle under him to hide and leave. The place where countless vines and shadows fly by.

Glancing at his mouth with disdain, Yan Huang saw this and smiled coldly: "Why, you dominate the sky, don't you dare to land?"

"Emperor Yan, don't be proud of you, the old man wants to uproot your flower, but it doesn't take any effort!" With cold eyes, the Eagle Emperor suddenly knotted the seal technique: "Earth-level advanced martial arts, Phantom Eagle, flying into the sky. Predation!"

Wow!

The voice fell, and the huge golden eagle light above his head suddenly shattered, completely shattered and turned into golden light spots. Then those light spots tremble again and become a ferocious little golden eagle again, shaking its wings, and with a squeaking sound, it flies towards hundreds of thousands of vines on the ground.

Looking around, a million golden eagles swept down, with great momentum.

When Yanhuang saw it, he couldn't stop his face sinking, and when his thoughts moved, vines immediately covered her in front of her, wrapping her up.

Bang bang bang!

The violent collision sound rang one after another. Under these thumb-sized golden eagles flying by, no matter how strong the vines were, they would crack and spatter everywhere. However, after a short while, the ground is full of debris.

When the Eagle saw this, he couldn't help showing a triumphant sneer.

However, when all the vines were smashed into pieces, there was no longer a figure of Yanhuang on the vague ground. At the same time, her imperial emperor heaven seal and Jiutian Qionghua disappeared.

Only in the center of the earth, there is a round hole one meter square, without bottom.

Eyelids trembled slightly, and the Emperor Eagle thought secretly: "The flowers exist on the ground, can it be said that they ran away..."

bump!

However, just at this moment, a loud noise recurred, and the dust suddenly rose. Before the Eagle King could react, with a snorting sound, a thorn like a long snake suddenly sprang out from the depths of the earth and struck straight in front of him. The terrifying murderous aura suddenly surprised him. Before he could check it out, he instinctively stepped on the eagle's back and quickly ascended to high altitude to escape.

Puff... Puff!

A muffled noise suddenly sounded, and at the same time the screams of the giant eagle under him also rang out.

His body shook, the Emperor Eagle hurriedly looked back, but couldn't help but be shocked immediately, and layers of cold sweat could not help but seep out on his forehead. I saw that at this moment, his tens of feet-long giant eagle had already lost half of his body, his blood was pouring like spring water, his complexion was extremely painful, and he fell down.

And where it was just now, there was a vine that rose straight to the sky, and at the end of the vine was a gorgeous flower disk with a diameter of several tens of feet. It's just that this flower disc has a big mouth with a blood basin, a sharp mouth with sharp teeth, and the half of his flying eagle in the mouth. It is red, and it flows into the soil along its stems and leaves, and is instantly absorbed by the fibrous roots inside. Bloody horror.

The Emperor Yan is still sitting on the standing flower tray, and the eyes that look at the Emperor Ying are full of evil and contempt!

"Unexpectedly, these nine days of Qionghua are actually piranhas!"

With his fists clenched tightly, the Eagle King gritted his teeth with anger and waved his hand. Dadao Jinguang gathered behind him again and formed a hundred-foot golden eagle, shouting: "Yanhuang, you dare to kill my mount, today the old man will Your corpse is broken into pieces to honor my spirit of the eagle in the sky!"

With a grin, Yan Huang made no comment: "If you hadn't escaped quickly, you wouldn't have died just because of your tenth-level spirit beast, but also your own life. You can't even save it. Obviously you are the defeated general. But they are brave enough to speak up?"

"Emperor Yan, you won't be proud, the old man will have to tear your dilapidated flowers and willows to pieces today!"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Huang glared at him with a change of expression.

"I said you're broken flowers and willow willows!"

"Death!" A naked killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the Emperor Yan immediately pinched his hands, and the man-eating flower tray that was sitting down rushed to the sky steeply.

At the same time, the ground was banging and banging, and thousands of rattans sprang out, like arrows pierced through the heart, pointing straight in the direction of the emperor eagle.

However, the eagle emperor was not so easy to provoke, I saw his body shook, and a nine-day eagle croaked loudly, accompanied by the golden eagle swooping down, and the blazing sun above his head also gave off a hot light, turning into a ray of light. Tao Firebird, to help out the Eagle Emperor. Looking at it, there are hundreds of thousands of people.

Suddenly, the tip of the needle is facing the wheat and the sky is facing the ground, as if a million sergeants are fighting each other, and the full blow of the two sides is about to collide with each other fiercely. The turbulent aura, the terrifying wind, has not yet spread to all directions, it already gives people a breath of death.

Seeing this from a distance, everyone couldn't stop shaking and anxious. The battle between the two eight emperors is really a dead place to get involved!

"stop!"

However, just at this moment, a soft drink suddenly sounded, resounding between heaven and earth. When Yanhuang two heard it, they were surprised, but they had already made a move, and it was difficult to withdraw it.

Shoo!

Maybe he also understood their situation, that person obviously hadn't thought about allowing them to take back their tricks. It's just that if you can't get it back, only I can stop it by myself.

But listening to the two bursts of air suddenly sounded, a scene that horrified everyone present took place. I saw at the end of the sky. I don't know when, two pale sword lights flew over, a hundred meters long, and they flew past Yanhuang in just a short time.

Wow!

The vines that jumped straight up were all cut off and broken into nothingness. The golden flying eagles that swooped down also broke in half in the blink of an eye, turned into light spots, and disappeared.

There was only one giant figure with a length of one hundred feet, with eighteen sword blades of the same length on its back. With both fists stretched out, it instantly pinched the Yanhuang piranha and the huge golden eagle in the hand, unable to move even a bit. .

This is…

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, and both of them were shocked: "The soul incarnate... the saint?"

"Yes, I am the saint of the sixth holy mountain, He Xiaofeng!"

In the center of the giant figure's head, there is a handsome young man floating, looking at them coldly and saying: "I heard that the battle of the eight emperors of the sanctuary has caused the lives to be smashed, especially to stop it. Stop it, if my two swords were smashed just now. You are imprinted on the emperor's heaven, you are already gone, and you have returned home!"

The bodies couldn't help shaking, and the two of them were horrified, and bowed one after another: "Thank you Shengzhe for his mercy. Both of us are grateful!"

"Stop talking nonsense, this time we came down the mountain by the order of our teacher to discuss important matters with the Eight Emperors. Who knew you were doing this stupid thing about fame and fortune? Huh!"

With a soft snort, He Xiaofeng urged: "After one month, go to the Sword Emperor, we have important things to order!"

As soon as the voice fell, He Xiaofeng slowly released the giant palm, and disappeared, leaving only the Yanhuang two in fear and scalp numbness. Looking at each other, there is no time to estimate the grudges just now, just frowning and worrying.

The saints of this holy mountain have been practicing in retreat, so good, how can they get out of the mountain? The last time I went out of the mountain, it was because the Jiuyou Secret Record appeared. This time, could it be...

There seemed to be an answer in his heart, and Yan Huang couldn't help but sighed.

Damn it, fight whenever you have a baby, this holy mountain is not a good thing, huh!

At the same time, the sword emperor and the ghost emperor were also fighting in the dark. When it was difficult to separate, an old man also appeared suddenly, stopped them, and then told them the order to gather the eight emperors.

At this time, the war that swept the five emperor-rank masters instantly subsided, but no one was happy about it. Because... the tiger in the mountain finally came out of the mountain, and the days of their unscrupulous monkeys, who dominated the king, are gone forever...