Three of the Youying Clan were killed instantly, and the other four were taken aback.
They didn't understand why their companions suddenly stopped attacking
The evil emperor himself didn't understand the situation at first, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Ling Xiao's smile underneath, and knew that his disciple had done a good thing.
He knew that his disciples possessed the mysterious power that could attack the gods and souls.
Ling Xiao also demonstrated to him in front of him back then, but at that time he sighed as amazing!
Now that the members of the Youying clan suddenly short-circuited, he must have been Ling Xiao helping him in secret.
"This stinky boy has already thrown far away for the teacher!" The evil emperor secretly said in his heart.
There were three fewer people in the seven, and the pressure on the evil emperor was greatly reduced. His thunder power and power rose greatly. At the same time, he simultaneously performed five attributes of the unique evil king magic arts, forcing the four members of the You Ying Clan to panic.
However, these four people were also remarkable. They all dived into the void and became invisible, causing the evil emperor to lose his goal and fall into a passive scene.
When they reappeared, the evil emperor immediately faced a fierce attack that slashed his head.
Even though the evil emperor was powerful, facing this sudden storm-like attack, his hair was erected, and it was too late to dodge.
Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Xiao intervened suddenly and pulled the evil emperor out at an unparalleled speed.
Boom boom!
The four of them missed a hit and immediately disappeared before their eyes again.
"Damn, these guys are so concealed that they can't find their trail at all!" The purple halberd in the hand of the evil emperor kept waving, forming a thunder field around him, preventing it from being attacked by the shadow clan. !
"Master, don't worry, they can't fill my eyes with their little skill!" Ling Xiao sneered, the green eyes radiated brightly, and all the hidden figures all around appeared one after another.
They kept flickering around, the speed was surprisingly fast, and they were trying to kill Ling Xiao and the evil emperor.
"The shadow secret technique is nothing more than that in my eyes!" Ling Xiao said quietly, and the spirit power attack blasted towards the closest person.
what!
The person screamed, and the evil emperor immediately noticed his existence, and immediately as if a tiger pounced on its food, the force of the thunderbolt blasted the person into dregs!
The other three were shocked. One of them saw the dragon and phoenix hoop above Ling Xiao's forehead and immediately exclaimed to the others: "Quick... run away, it is the descendant of the soul race with the hoop!".
"What... It's really him, it's no wonder they were killed suddenly. The old patriarch said that seeing this person is absolutely incapable of being an enemy, and Ghost Seventh Uncle died in his hands!" The other person stepped back and exclaimed.
"Yingjian flees, it's the soul race man with the magic hoop, hurry...retreat!" Another person screamed at Ying Jian who was fighting with the monk.
Ying Jian was fighting fiercely with the monk, and when he heard this, his body trembled slightly.
A major event occurred in their Demon Soul City a year ago, and the city lord Yingfeng and the ghost image Qi of the half-beginning god in the clan were killed.
Through the investigation of their supreme Shishen, they learned that the soul race people have reappeared, and revenge is coming to their shadow race, and the characteristics of that person have been told to all of their race people. If you encounter this person, you must not be against it, but want to The method passed quickly to their old patriarch to decide.
Because they already had the power to kill their half-beginning gods, it was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
When Ying Jian was lost, he was bombarded by the monk seizing this opportunity.
Yingjian had a top-level god armor and didn't suffer much damage. He glared in Ling Xiao's direction, and instantly dived into the void, taking the opportunity to stay away from here.
Ling Xiao looked at the three people who ran away and sneered, "How can you escape!".
After all, his dragon and phoenix hoop burst out a powerful spirit power attack, divided into three directions, and three golden dragon spears pierced fiercely towards the three people who fled.
Three screams screamed in the distance, and the three figures fell downward.
Ling Xiao's silhouette flashed, before blasting their bodies into dust and receiving everything they had.
When he wanted to look back and think about fighting the man with his father-in-law, he found that the building was already empty.
"There is still one more fish that slipped through the net!" Ling Xiao murmured with a worried expression.
From these conversations between the shadow clan people, Ling Xiao has realized that his identity has been revealed. If the shadow clan people announce the news to all the ancient clan people in the universe, I am afraid that he will become a mouse crossing the street!
The soul race is a taboo in the heavens, and no one easily mentions this ancient race.
Ling Xiao didn't know when he was known to others.
But he could also guess that what he did in Demon Soul City was known to others.
He only hopes that after the King of Thousand Gods' ascent is over, he can find the person of the Youying Race as soon as possible, and kill him, so as not to provoke the arrival of the supreme of the Youying Race, then it will be a big trouble!
"Xiao'er, what's the matter?" The evil emperor realized that Ling Xiao seemed to have something on his mind, and asked from the side.
"It's okay, it's just that it consumes some soul power!" Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled lightly.
He wouldn't tell the evil emperor these things, his own affairs should be solved by himself.
At this time, the mad monk also flew over and said: "The guy's hidden secret technique is really high, and the speed is very fast, I can't capture him!".
"Look at you, you have so many jewels and you want to capture that guy? It's fine if people don't kill you!" The evil emperor said shortly on the side.
Indeed, during the battle just now, the monk did not occupy the least amount of Yingjian's comfort, but was injured in several places by others.
The mad monk said with a cold face: "Okay, you old bastard, but the monk made his head for you, and he actually fell into trouble. It will be strange for you to take care of the monk next time."
"Haha, don't be angry, old bald donkey, just kidding!" The evil emperor smiled lightly.
The mad monk ignored the evil emperor, but smiled at Ling: "They are much better than the members of the shadow assassination group. If they hadn't fought against them, it would be easy to follow their way!".
"Well, in the future, it's best to brake calmly when encountering this kind of person, and be careful," Ling Xiao replied lightly.
At this time, Ling Feiwu and others also came to ask about the situation.
Of course Ling Xiao just ignored him a few words and passed it.
And the people who had been watching them fighting all around began to have some jealousy towards Ling Xiao and the others.
However, it was just a little jealous. They all felt that the strength of the people who were killed just now was too ordinary. Several people besieged and killed one of them, and they were killed by others. Even though the opponent was a god king with thunder attributes, It shouldn't be so strong.
All the pinnacle god kings who can rush here have the capital to be proud, and they are confident that they are not weaker than the people present.
…
Divine light burst out from the ancient monument, and a colorful light filled the space with magnificence.
A strong source of strength gathered within this ancient stele thousands of miles away, making all the god kings feel extremely comfortable.
Circles of mysterious power kept rippling above the ancient spleen, the forty-three divine light of the altar restraint at the end began to dissipate, and gradually appeared in front of everyone.
Each altar is like a lotus divine treasure, exuding mysterious brilliance, rippling with moving heart dizziness, and a noble and imposing aura that keeps floating, as if beckoning to the many peak gods, let them take their seats as soon as possible.
Each altar blends thousands of miles away, and the higher the altar represents a higher ranking.
In the last three days, it will finally be clear who will these forty-three limited gods belong to!
"Haha, today is finally here, the throne of the Thousand Gods is mine!".
"One hundred years, a thousand gods and kings, today the old man will also be famous in the Tianlong region!".
"I have waited ten thousand years just for today. Whoever robs me for a position, I will definitely let him die."
"The strong is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Whoever wants to win the throne will have to kill me by means!".
…
Many god kings who had already returned to their peak state one after another carried their own artifacts, riding the holy beasts towards the position of the altar.
They have now all taken out all their hole cards, vowing to win the gods!
This is the opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time!
Boom boom!
Ahhh!
Following the earth-shattering, the power of destroying the stars rushed towards the night, and many powers with strong killing exploded, and many weaker kings were immediately screamed by others!
Many sacred beasts roared up to the sky, and a huge body filled the sky, as if covering the sky, the storm came violently.
Many enchanting characters are no longer low-key, they will shoot when it's time to shoot!
Both the evil emperor and the monk showed fanaticism.
The evil emperor smiled and said: "Old bald donkey, this time we will see who has won the higher ranking! Whoever wins, what do you think?".
"Hey, the old bastard is a good suggestion. You don't have the help of the holy beast. This time you are sure to lose!" The monk smiled, riding on the head of the snake head, holding the light stick in his hand and walking towards one of the altars. Lased in the past.
"Although this emperor does not have a sacred beast, it does not mean that this emperor has no chance to win you!" The evil emperor said, then looked at Ling and smiled and said, "Xiao'er, go as a teacher!"
Immediately afterwards, only a purple lightning was left in his place, and his figure had already reached the direction of another altar.
"Brother, don't be anxious, go quickly, I wish you a victory, and your name will last forever!" Ling Xiao looked at Yan Yuedi and smiled.
Yan Yue smiled, and then he arched his hand towards Ling Xiao: "It is fortunate for my brother to know him. If he is not dead today, he will be married to Jinlan with his brother. I hope my brother will not dislike his humble background!"
Yan Yue spoke very seriously, and he could see that he wanted to make friends with the brother Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't refuse, he held Yan Yue's hand and said, "No need to pass today, now you and I are good brothers!".
"Haha, well... I can be brothers with a ghost like this rare in the ages, my brother has a light on my face! I want to believe that the top leader of the Thousand Gods King must be what my brother has in his pocket!" Yan Yuelang laughed, and chose a god position and flew over.