Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 190 Two Dragons Confronting
The current lord of Jiuli was hesitant to speak.

In fact, there is another meaning in his words, that is, hope, the old master should not be impulsive, and get angry, and toss himself into it.

Nine years before and after Li, two groups of people have already tossed in.

If it was the old lord, he would also be there, for fear that Jiuli would really have to unseal stronger people to rescue these people who had been lost one after another.

Jiuli's self-proclaimed strong man is not only the king, but also many figures at the level of the king.

It's just that the meaning of the king is extraordinary, and it is a symbol of the face of the Jiuli Dynasty.

Above the wild jungle of Nanling.

Clear skies.

As soon as the ancient figures appeared, they immediately aroused heated discussions.

All major forces received news one after another, saying that a character from 10,000+ years ago appeared in a dragon robe, lingering in the royal way and dragon aura.

Such a figure in a dragon robe came straight to Jiuli Tu, except for the old imperial lords who were buried in the Jiuli Dynasty, they didn't think about it.

Just being buried doesn't mean dying.

It is not uncommon for those big forces to see characters from 10,000+ years ago reappearing.

What makes those big forces really fear is the cultivation of that ancient figure.

Immortal Six Sage King Realm!
It has been a long time since there was a saint on this big star, and the strong men who achieved the five immortal saints thousands of years ago died one after another.

Therefore, as soon as Jiuli, the King of the Six Immortals came out, the layout of this big star had to be rewritten immediately.

As for those forces that have never even appeared in the Immortal Terrace, they are extremely in awe of this newly unearthed Saint King.

That is the ultimate character that they dare not even imagine.

"Give me back Jiuli Tu!"

As soon as the old country lord came, he was not polite, and directly released a strong coercion, asking for Di Tu.

Xihe and Tu Tian felt a little apprehensive even with the emperor's soldiers in their hands.

After all, one realm is one realm, not to mention the realm difference at the Xiantai realm level.

In the Xiantai realm, the difference in a small realm is equivalent to the sum of several large realms before.

I was afraid that the two of them would be directly crushed to death by the other party's coercion before they could mobilize the emperor's soldiers.

The six realms of immortality, against the realm of three immortals and two realms of the upper immortals, have such strength.

What's more, as the lord of a country, his strength must be the best at the same level, far surpassing the rest of the six realms of immortality.

Moreover, the lord of the Six Immortal Realm, whose soul has been stored in the coffin for 10,000+ years, is extremely powerful, and may even approach the Seven Great Saints of Immortal Realm!
There is a world of difference between the realm of the Seven Great Saints of the Immortals and the realm of the Sixth Saints of the Immortals.

Xi and Buddha held a tripod in their hands, trying to maintain a smile on their faces.

Tu Tian shook his heart, showed his true colors, and yelled at the saint king in front of him in a rough voice:
"If you want a picture, you can. Eight million catties must be taken out first, and I will give it to you, Mr. Kou..."

Meeting the opponent's pair of fire-breathing dragon eyes, Tu Tian's voice gradually became quieter, and finally he had to swallow a few words, and changed his words: "...here...let me take a look."

"Useless things!"

The old country lord was in an extremely bad mood at the moment, he flicked his sleeves with a "wow", cursed loudly, spit stars flew across the sky for several miles, and hit Tu Tian like a hidden weapon.

Of course, the old lord didn't intend to kill people with saliva, otherwise, if he really wanted to, it might not be impossible.

Fortunately, the saliva star didn't come on purpose.

Tu Tian was still able to hide, he turned his head and narrowly avoided it.

"Old emperor of Jiuli, don't bully people too much!" Tu Tian Huoqi also came up, holding the swallowing demon pot in front of him, pointing the mouth of the pot at the person who spit, his face was also full of anger.

what!
People far away gasped in amazement.

This Tu Tian is really a bandit who is not afraid of death, he dared to take the mouth of the can and aim it at the old emperor of Xianliu!
He is not afraid that the old emperor will raise his arms and call out a large group of old antiques buried in the soil, and wipe out Tu Tian's family, old and young.

The old emperor was in an extremely bad mood. Seeing Tu Tian's rough face, he felt even more disturbed, and suddenly spit at the mouth and said:

"Call your master to talk to Gu!"

Obviously, the old emperor already knew something about Ye Qingfeng.

As for this thick-faced man, and that bergamot female cultivator, they are just pawns of the villain who won the tripod.

When others saw the old emperor, they were not afraid at all, and when facing the two imperial soldiers, they were also completely fearless, and they couldn't help but secretly admire the old emperor's temperament and aura.

Think about it too.

The immortal dynasty, which has been passed down for more than [-] years, has such a profound foundation. If you can get out of the sage king of the sixth fairy, you can get out of the great sage of the seventh fairy, and even step out of the quasi-emperor of the eighth fairy!
Some rising stars are just clowns, and it is not enough to let an old emperor who ruled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains mess up his position and propriety.

The old emperor of Xianliu, at present, is the top king standing on this big star!
Between people, sometimes it depends on momentum.

Obviously, the momentum of the old emperor has already overwhelmed Xi and Tu Tian.

Tu Tian hugged the clay pot tightly, with a pair of big copper bell eyes, staring at the old emperor, cold sweat dripping down his back, then he called out to the mouth of the pot, very lightly, in a tentative tone:
"Owner."

The golden light between Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows has disappeared, and he has already listened to the conversation between the two people outside.

"You can come out if you want me." Ye Qingfeng's still immature voice came clearly from the magic pot.

"Then what's the point of dawdling!" The old emperor interrupted in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, the voice of the old emperor has not yet finished.

"Roar!"

A real dragon soul rushed out of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod immediately, and the aura of the real dragon soared to the sky in an instant, and it roared extremely displeased at the old emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty.

If the real dragon is displeased, it is Ye Qingfeng who is displeased.

The soul of the real dragon yelled at the old emperor, just like Ye Qingfeng yelled at the emperor of a country.

If anyone in this world dared to disrespect the emperor 10,000+ years ago, there would be only one Ye Qingfeng, the one who could step on the soul of a real dragon.

A tall and powerful dragon chants, roaring away the royal dragon energy from the old emperor's body, and sending the old emperor back tens of thousands of miles.

"You dare to shout loudly in front of me!" Ye Qingfeng said, in a childish tone, more arrogant than the old emperor.

"What a yellow-haired boy!" The old emperor clenched his fists tightly, and the two imperial dragon auras condensed into two lifelike little dragons, entwined around his arms, as if he was furious and eager to vent.

However, a majestic and majestic real dragon soul, coiled around the void, lowered its ferocious dragon head, and looked down angrily.

The old emperor also raised his head and glared at the mighty real dragon, the anger in his heart soared to the sky.

For the big picture!

Focus on the big picture!

The words of Jiuli's current emperor still echoed in his ears.

However, just after waking up, bad luck happened one after another, and the anger in my heart was hard to dispel.

Immediately, a phantom of a real dragon also appeared behind the old emperor, and it was also ten thousand feet high. It glared at the real dragon's spirit and refused to give in to each other.

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