Fire Kirin

Chapter 106: The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, all suppressed!
Robbing a tomb is not as fast as robbing it.

At this time in the hall.

In addition to Xuan Su, there were two or three hundred people glaring at Xuan Su, including Ye Fan and Big Black Dog. Big Black Dog was even more murderous in his heart.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked at this scene with a deep gaze. He looked around and said, "Let's attack together, otherwise we are no match for him."

"Together!"

The Golden-winged Peng King also recovered from his injuries. He slowly stood up holding the halberd and stared at Xuan Su with burning eyes. He was stubborn but not stupid. If he didn't defeat Xuan Su, he would never be able to break his inner demon.

"A fight!"

The Jiang family's divine body withdrew from the chaotic stone platform field. A furnace was suspended in the Sea of Bitterness. Nine phoenix shadows emerged, circling and dancing, and actually exuded a combat power beyond the four poles.

"war!"

Xiang Yifei stood with a sword in his hand, and the Great Yan Sheng Jue was activated. He was quite powerful, and the offensive power of a sword cultivator was inherently strong and unmatched.

Li Donglai, the Saint of Zifu, was surrounded by purple clouds and auspicious aura.

Zhao Yanran, the Saint Maiden of Wanchu, moved lightly with lotus steps, looking at Xuan Su in the distance. Her divine power was circulating, and there seemed to be a chaotic aura in the air.

The rest of the cultivators all used their divine power, and the sea of suffering boiled. The lowest level of cultivation was the Dao Palace realm, which was Ye Fan. Even the big black dog had a higher level of cultivation than him.

Among this group of people, only the group of geniuses of the demon clan, led by the little dragon king in green, slowly retreated to a corner and sat on the Biguan.

The same was true for the descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits. They were pulled back by the Green-clothed Little Dragon King. Even Tu Tian looked unhappy and muttered, "He called me trash, I'm going to beat him!"

Wu Zhongtian, who was holding him, cursed angrily: "We are the same age, but he is two realms higher than you. Is there a problem with him calling you trash? Isn't that right?"

Tu Tian was stunned: "That's right!"

Li Heishui also suddenly felt strange. Just because I am weak, should I be called trash?

The weak eat the strong.

Forget it, don’t bother about it. I can’t beat him anyway.

at the same time……

Xiang Yifei, the Holy Son of Dayan, Zhao Yanran, the Holy Maiden of Wanchu, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the divine body of the Jiang family, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Zifu, and other geniuses used their full strength to mobilize their divine power and pressed towards Xuan Su together.

Xuan Su glanced around, the sea of yin and yang was boiling, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram was spinning, he held the sun in his left hand and the moon in his right hand, and laughed loudly:
"Well, I'll show you what it means to be truly invincible!"

There are two seals, one each for yin and yang, the sun and the moon.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, dozens of people in front of him were blown away. None of these legendary geniuses were a match for him.

Just as a group of geniuses were blown away, Xuan Su turned into a golden light and flew out.

Ku Hai summoned the Yin-Yang Furnace, collected them all in one after another, and suppressed them all.

The Golden-winged Little Peng King, the Holy Son Yaoguang, the Holy Maiden Zhao Yanran, the Jiang family's divine body, the little Taoist nun from the Daoyi Holy Land, and so on all failed to escape, and in an instant more than half of the people in the hall were gone.

Even the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi did not escape, only the Saint Maiden of Zifu Zixia, the descendants of the thirteen great bandits, and a group of monsters escaped.

Ye Fan, Big Black Dog and a dozen unknown cultivators were also hiding in the corner, not daring to move at all. It was really that this group of geniuses were too useless. They originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the ancient scroll on the Chaos Stone Platform.

In less than a few breaths, the Yin-Yang Furnace in Xuan Su's hand was full of people.

"I have some connection with the person behind you, so I will let you go."

Xuan Su looked at the tall and graceful Fairy Zixia, who was born with the Tao fetus, and smiled indifferently.

He attaches great importance to his wife, who is the incarnation of obsession chosen by the deity himself, and does not dare to have the slightest covetous heart. Whether the innate domineering body of Taoism can be born is a serious issue.

He is the "Jade Emperor", but the Jade Emperor is not him. If this deity is upset, whether he still exists or not is another matter.

"You must be Brother Qing Yi, I have a history with Senior Qing Jiao King!"

After speaking to Fairy Zixia, Xuan Su turned to look at the little dragon king in green clothes with a heroic tone.

Although the Green-Clothed Little Dragon King is not as talented as the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, he is also considered a genius of the demon clan. He has already broken through the Four Extremes Secret Realm and is followed by a group of geniuses of the demon clan.

Jin Feng, Bai Yu, Ku Zhu and others have all reached perfection in the Dao Palace and are only one step away from breaking through the Four Extremes Secret Realm and becoming Four Extremes cultivators.

"Qingyi, greetings to the prince consort!" Naturally, the little Qingyi Dragon King did not dare to treat Xuansu as an equal, because in the eyes of the Peacock King and the Green Dragon King, Xuansu was the hope for the entire East Wilderness demon clan to rise strongly in the next few thousand or even tens of thousands of years.

They can sideline Yan Ruyu, but the situation is different for Yan Ruyu who marries Xuan Su. With Xuan Su's growth rate, she can surpass the older generation of demon giants in just over a hundred years.

Of course...Xuan Su disdained their narrow-minded vision.

"Haha, everyone, how about I give this Chaos Stone Platform and the Ancient Scroll to me?"

Xuan Su watched this scene and ignored it. Instead, he glanced around and laughed.

Then he ignored everyone and walked towards the Chaos Stone Platform step by step, as if the Chaos Stone Platform was emitting a domain that had no effect on Xuan Su.

In an instant.

He came to the Chaos Stone Platform and reached out to touch the Chaos Stone.

"What a pity! The essence of chaos has already been extracted by that bastard Wu Shi."

Xuan Su cursed in his heart. That guy took advantage of the fact that he was on the verge of transformation and unable to make a move, and directly broke into the Immortal Pond of the Ascension Land and stole the Chaos Stone.

Otherwise... this stone, which has the most suitable properties for him, might just be his. If he could obtain the essence of the Chaos Stone to refine himself, his Kunpeng bloodline would be infinitely close to that of the Prince of Heaven.

"Is this broken ancient scroll a map of Ancient Emperor Mountain?"

Thinking of this, Xuan Su jumped up, landed on the Chaos Stone, picked up the ancient scroll, opened it, took a look at it, and put it into the Sea of Bitterness.

Even though this Chaos Stone was as heavy as a mountain even after the Chaos Essence was extracted, its tremendous power suppressed all directions. Only a genius like Xuan Su who had surpassed certain limits was not affected.

He evolved chaos with yin and yang and was in harmony with the aura of chaos, so he could come and go freely in this chaotic force field.

"It belongs to me!"

Then he mobilized his divine power, and the inky black Chaos Stone was absorbed into the Sea of Bitterness. Suddenly, there were no more restrictions in the entire Temple of Light.

Then Xuan Su walked to the seven-story ancient tower in the main hall. Ku Hai flew out of the Goddess Furnace, divine power surged, and the power of the quasi-emperor burst out.

"boom!"

He smashed the ancient tower suddenly, and it shattered in an instant. Yan Ruyu and Xuan Su were attacked from both inside and outside, and were unable to withstand a single blow. The figure in the ancient tower turned into nothingness.

"Fatty, come out, why... do you still want to steal the Qing Emperor's soldiers?"

Seeing Yan Ruyu coming out, Xuan Su came to her side, stood in front of her, and looked at a corner of the hall.

"Brother, it's a misunderstanding!"

A moment later, a fat Taoist priest wearing a Yin-Yang robe emerged from the void, with an apologetic smile on his face, and kept retreating secretly.

Xuan Su alone is scary enough, and adding Yan Ruyu who only has an imperial soldier is a nightmare.

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

Xuan Su looked at him and snorted coldly. He didn't intend to take action, not because he was magnanimous, but because he really didn't like what Duan De had on him.

"boom!"

At this moment, a shocking roar was heard outside the hall, the door that was originally closed shattered, and more than a dozen figures emerged.

These dozen people appear to be between 30 and 40 years old, and their specific ages cannot be determined.

One of them was wearing colorful feather robes, with a naturally proud character, extremely extraordinary, with sword-like eyebrows, looking down on everyone in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on Xuan Su.

Kong Teng asked with a complicated expression: "Why are you here?"

Xuan Su smiled brightly: "Why can't I come?"

"Now that you're here, what share do I have in the secret treasure?"

Kong Teng showed a bitter smile, Xuan Su was so powerful that it didn't make sense. In his impression, he was probably only comparable to the so-called Northern Emperor Wang Teng.

"Xuan Su!"

A man of ordinary appearance not far from him stared at Xuan Su and gritted his teeth.

"Ji Yuanqing, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)