Great Emperor Myriad

? "What is this punch called?"

The Demon Emperor clone said lightly.

"Era's Fist! This is my own fist, immature, please advise from Master Demon King!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

"Very good! I remember you!"

The Demon Emperor's clone took a deep look at Ling Xiao, and then the whole person shattered and turned into a dazzling rain of light, disappearing in front of everyone.

Ling Xiao's Era Fist not only shattered his burying god and demon Jue Wutian Dao, but also smashed his clone. He was able to talk to Ling Xiao just now, leaving only the last trace of strength.

Of course, although Ling Xiao shattered the Demon Emperor clone, he was also hit hard by an unimaginable amount, and the Hongmeng Indestructible Body was on the verge of collapse.

"The cultivation base is still too weak. If I have the cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, I don't need to expose the Era Fist's desperate efforts, the Tianwei like a prison stele is enough to suppress this demon king clone!"

Ling Xiao gave a wry smile.

Although he has refined the mighty sky like a prison stele, how powerful the Jidao Emperor's soldiers can exert is also closely related to the master's own strength.

The cultivation base of the Great High Sacred Realm was still much worse than facing the Demon Emperor clone.

"Big Brother Ling Xiao, are you okay?"

Long Xiaoxiao quickly flew up and held Ling Xiao, his eyes full of worry.

Ling Xiao was suffering extremely severe trauma at this moment, his body was about to shatter, his figure staggered, and the Fist of the Era also drained almost all the power in his body.

"Ling Xiao, I didn't expect that your kid is only the cultivation base of the Great Sacred Realm, and you can create such a terrifying fist. It seems that you have already walked out of your own way!"

As soon as Gu Dao flew up, his eyes were filled with incomparable emotion, as if he had met Ling Xiao for the first time.

As a fierce monarch, he was once the supreme strongest in the demon world, who survived the catastrophe without dying. I don't know how many sacred magic and godless arts he has seen, but the Fist of the Era that just Lingxiao still surprised him.

The most commendable thing is that this is Ling Xiao's own boxing, with infinite possibilities!

The ultimate holy way, if you want to touch the godless state, you must go out of your own way. It does not mean that you can break through to the emperor state if you have obtained the godless sutra and practiced the godless art.

Ling Xiao had already taken the most critical step.

"It's not mature enough! Senior Gu, I want to cultivate a hundred scriptures and integrate all kinds of methods. This era of fist is nothing more than a sketch, and there are still many defects. Senior Gu, please let me know!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

"Does the furnace raise hundreds of scriptures and integrate all methods? Your kid is really a big ambition! Let's not talk about this, you should heal your wounds first, the main body of the demon sunflower is a good thing, although you have been seriously injured this time, But maybe it can break and stand, let you go further!"

Gu Daoyi gave a wry smile.

"There is a secret room in my dragon clan, Brother Ling Xiao will come with me!"

Long Xiaoxiao was about to lead Ling Xiao towards the depths of Wanlong Sacred Mountain.

At this moment, the stunned people came back to their senses.

"The Demon Emperor clone...fallen?!"

"Who is that Ling Xiao? Not only did the cultivation base of the Great Sacred Realm take charge of the Emperor's Armaments, it was able to kill the Demon Emperor clone? This... is incredible!"

"This person must be a peerless Tianjiao. It sounds like he is Lord Longjun's cousin? My Dragon Clan is able to befriend this person, which is of great benefit to my Dragon Clan!"

"Unexpectedly, the avatar of Demon Sunflower Heavenly Sovereign and Demon Emperor fell into Ling Xiao's hands! I think that Demon Sovereign will definitely not let go and make enemies with an emperor. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for my dragon clan! "

"Hey...If Long Xuan Long Jun is still there, why should we be afraid of the so-called Demon Emperor? Long Aotian's cultivation is still too weak, not even a saint, how should we control the dragon clan?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and it was a little unbelievable that Ling Xiao had killed the Demon Emperor clone with a punch.

At the same time, they are a little worried about the future of the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan is now precarious. Although Ao Kuang and Ao Ang Fuzhu have offended the Demon Emperor, where should the Dragon Clan go in the future?

"Everyone clean up, and then go to the Wanlong Tiangong, I have something to say!"

Long Aotian said to everyone.

"Yes, Lord Longjun!"

In the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain, many dragon experts all bowed and saluted.

No way, although Long Aotian only has the cultivation base of the semi-sage pinnacle, who let him take charge of the Ancestral Dragon Yuxi, and the twenty saint kings around Long Aotian are not vegetarian, even if someone is dissatisfied, But I dare not express it at this moment.

"These guys need a hard hit!"

Long Aotian's eyes flickered, and he sensed the mentality of everyone in the Dragon Race. He was not completely homed at this moment. It seemed that it would take some time for him to completely control the Dragon Race.

"My cultivation base has reached the limit of the semi-sage pinnacle, and then I will prove to be holy! When I have the cultivation base of a saint, plus the assistance of twenty holy kings, I will be able to master the entire dragon clan In his hand! The cousin will definitely kill him back to the God Realm by then, and the Dragon Race must be his strongest support!"

Long Aotian thought to himself, there was a sharp light in his eyes.

Although it seems that everyone in the Dragon Clan has already acknowledged his position as Dragon Lord, there must be someone who has violated the law. If those guys really think that Long Aotian is a bully, then they are wrong.

Long Aotian doesn't mind using iron and blood to integrate the entire dragon clan as soon as possible!

The dragons began to clean the battlefield, and Long Aotian flew toward the depths of the Wanlong Sacred Mountain with twenty powerful saint kings. He is going to come to the Wanlong Tiangong to confirm the supreme authority of Dragon Lord!

...

Demon Realm, in a mysterious chaotic space.

"Ling Xiao? I didn't expect that the chosen son of this era would come to the demon world! As expected of the chosen son, the Great Sacred Realm created such a terrifying fist, and walked out of his own way. Given time, he will definitely be able to Set foot on the Godless Realm!"

A powerful spirit wave spread, and in the endless chaotic haze, it seemed as if an incomparably huge ancient fierce beast was dormant, swallowing chaotic aura, and exuding shocking aura fluctuations, making the entire chaotic space tremble.

Although he couldn't see his figure clearly, those eyes flashed with rich blood, as if the bloody sun hung high above the sky, exuding terrifying pressure.

"But since you dare to come to the Demon Realm, then don't leave! When I swallow you and gain your heavenly luck, I may be able to take that last step... the emperor... no one wants to stop me... "

The icy voice echoed in the chaotic space, containing a monstrous killing intent.(https:)

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