Chapter 861: Whose dog is a dog

Above the auspicious clouds.

The lords of the holy land who have not had any connection with the Tiangui Clan saw that the lord who was almost the same as their realm was as crisp as a piece of paper under the Qingfeng Sword, and they felt sad in their hearts.

But no one pleaded.

In just half a stick of incense, all the members of the Tiangui clan were killed, and the sky above the Dongshan Sect was filled with a very pungent smell of blood.

The Qingfeng Sword dripped blood.

Xu looked at Xiang Xiang's dazzling fairy moor that crossed the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly: "So beautiful."

Beautiful?

It's really beautiful.

But there is blood hidden under the gorgeousness.

At this time.

The Holy Lord clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Emperor, can we leave?"

"The play has just begun, and I will leave after watching it."

"Emperor, we are ordinary people. If you can't appreciate it, can you leave first?"

"People on stage sing operas, and those understage listen to operas."

Xu Lai looked calmly: "Do you want to be on stage or off stage?"

“…”

The Holy Lord who spoke did not dare to say more, and he held his fists and bowed respectfully and returned to the auspicious clouds.

The fairyland is the stage.

Being a spectator off the stage can at least survive.

On stage, you can only become a fairy.

But the Emperor's play is not over today.

After careful consideration, the Holy Lords of the Eastern Immortal Realm were wet with cold sweat.

Could the Emperor want to destroy all the wings of the Heavenly Ghost Clan and use the Immortal Lords and Quasi-Emperors of these holy lands to repair the laws of heaven and recreate the great way of reincarnation?

Their hearts trembled.

It seems that I have seen the fairyland with blood flowing into a river.

But no one dares to stop him.

Because of the calamity and calamity, ten deaths are not alive.

Even if a fool is not going to stop a great emperor who is at the peak but is about to die at this time, it is completely overestimating his ability when he is a mantis armed mantis.

"Helmet all the Holy Lords for me."

Xu looked at Sikong Jiu and said lightly: "When the stage ends, Xu will drink with all the holy masters. I heard that this wine from Dongshan Sect is good."

Sikong Jiu scratched his head.

With his current realm, how could he be qualified to entertain these strings of immortals and quasi-emperors?

However, Sikong Jiu is a smart person. He knew that Emperor Zun's words were a statement, telling all the lords of the holy land in front of him.

He Sikong Jiu is the Emperor and the Heavenly Court.

"yes."

Sikong Jiu bowed.

Xu Lai is gone.

After he became emperor, he rarely used swords except for facing the unknown giant whale monster in the northern fairyland.

It is rare to hold a sword today.

Then he cut off all the depression in his heart.

By the way, break the arrangement of the Emperor Tiangui Yuanhui.

Dongshanzong's wine is delicious.

So Xu Lai stepped into Dongshan Sect.

Due to the fall of the sect leader and the major sage lords, the Dongshan Sect, the organizer of the Oriental Immortal Realm Holy Land Conference, was completely panicked.

"when"

"when"

"when"

The bell echoed inside the mountain gate.

"Emperor Qingfeng, do you really want to be enemies with the entire fairyland and the Emperor Tiangui!"

The Supreme Elder of the Quasi-Emperor of the Dongshan Sect appeared, and there was fear and disbelief on his face.

Xu Lai didn't reply.

I just feel a little bored.

If you think about it carefully, the major forces he has destroyed over the past 100,000 years, whether it is the lofty holy land or the strongest people in the sect, are just small forces of the Golden Pill or Nascent Soul.

When the mountain gate was about to overturn, all this nonsense was said.

Only Master is not.

He was determined to stand in front of his senior sister.

The senior sister and several senior brothers stood in front of him.

As Xu Lai thought about it, he suddenly chuckled softly, and the Qingfeng sword he held in his hand slashed downwards.

A sword intent.

Rising up into the sky!

The jurist of the Dongshan Sect's pupils kept shrinking, and he found that there was no sound in his ears.

The bell is gone.

The noise was gone.

Everything was gone under the sword intent that was as calm and warm as the breeze.

“…”

Above the auspicious clouds.

The Holy Lords remained silent.

They watched the Dongshan Sect, which had been passed down for dozens of epochs, disappear under the sword of Emperor Qingfeng.

As I looked, my expression changed.

The face was full of indescribable complexity, especially the field with the quasi-emperor Eighth Heavenly Holy Lord.

They stood up a little crazy and staggered and laughed wildly, but the laughter was full of bitterness.

turn out to be.

This is the Emperor Realm.

turn out to be.

One sword in the Emperor Realm can destroy a sect.

It turns out that the gap between the quasi-emperor and the imperial realm is far larger than what they know, and the gap is so big that it cannot be understood at all.

Sikong Jiu curled his lips and looked at these guys who had never seen the world.

Emperor Qingfeng no longer had any reservations and made all his strength, which scared them to lose their hearts. If this was to return to the first era of coexistence of multiple emperors.

Wouldn't you be so scared that you died suddenly on the spot?

However, Sikong Jiu frowned slightly.

He has come into contact with many emperor realms, including the old dogs in the Nine Kings Hall, as well as Yuan Ying and other emperors who were killed. He also knows that the imperial realms are both strong and weak.

Some emperor realms focus on formations, some focus on alchemy, and some focus on other avenues.

but.

Three thousand roads.

The end point of the state of cultivation is the same.

Even if there are differences, it will not be too outrageous.

However, Xu Lai's strength is obviously far behind other emperors.
To be continued...