Fire Kirin

Chapter 122: Chaos in Beidou

Time is long.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye.

Almost all the ancient tribes have fully emerged, which is much more advanced than the time in the original book.

Even the monkey was cut out, but it was not cut by Ye Fan.

The Sky Prince and the Jade Prince fought a great battle. Both were extremely powerful, but there was no clear winner.

It is said that the last.

The two princes transformed into their original forms and fought.

The flaming Qilin roared and the five-colored fairy phoenix cried loudly.

The battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their rays.

Finally... the Fighting Saint Prince arrived, and the Heavenly Prince retreated and left.

The prince of heaven in this life seems to be so powerful that even monkeys are no match for him.

……

the other side.

Xuan Su also broke through to the second level of immortal power. He did not go to the Zhongzhou Immortal Palace because he knew that the good things there had already been taken away by his original master.

Instead, he went all the way to fight with the ancient prince, and fought with the monkey. His fighting method collided with the Yin-Yang Taoism, the Yin-Yang furnace started to operate, and Kunpeng's Yin-Yang method attacked the sky and the underworld.

They are both at the highest level of power.

The Saint Prince of Fighting was defeated and his heart of Taoism was almost shattered.

Later he was taken away by Ye Fan.

Later, Zi Tian in the Valley of Gods became too arrogant and slaughtered the source of the lower-level cultivators of the demon clan - the demon beasts.

Xuan Su took action and led the Demon Court to fight against the Valley of Gods. However, since the demon clan had no saints, they could not deal with the Ancestral King. They paid a huge price and asked Tianxuan Wei Yi to take action.

The emperor's troops went ahead.

Xuan Su was followed by a group of extremely powerful demons. After he broke through the second level of immortal power, the demons started calling him the Demon King.

Accompanied by dozens of extremely powerful beings, she and Yan Ruyu rode an ancient golden chariot. The ancient golden chariot was snatched by Xuan Su when he defeated the Northern Emperor Wang Teng a year ago.

Wang Teng is the current number one person in Beiyuan. He has extraordinary strength, incredible luck, and a complete set of ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor.

There is also Jiumi, who has an unparalleled physique. After his birth, no major hero dared to compete with him. He is hailed as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. His future achievements are limitless, and he is one of the strongest people of the contemporary human race.

However, he did not encounter Ye Fan, but was sniped by Xuan Su. This luck is very mysterious.

To a certain extent, the struggle in the world is a fight for the general trend and opportunity.

And what is luck.

Gathering strength will create destiny.

As for the battle for the emperor, it is essentially to develop a powerless state, which will give you a certain psychological advantage in future confrontations. Of course, Xuan Su does not need it.

Xuan Su was just going to experience a process that the original body had never experienced. All these combat experiences and the application of Taoism would become nourishment for Luo Xuan.

At this moment.

In the northern region, above the sky over a Gobi desert ten thousand miles away from the Valley of the Gods, the demon army and the army of the Valley of the Gods stood facing each other.

“Eastern Wilderness Demon Court, do you think you are still the Demon Court from tens of thousands of years ago? You don’t even have a saint, yet you dare to come against my Divine Valley.”

Zi Tiandu stood in front of the army of the Valley of the Gods, and next to him stood a purple-haired beauty, tall and graceful. Her appearance was no worse than Li Xiaoman.

"You have gone too far by slaughtering my demon city and the Valley of the Gods."

Xuan Su sneered. He didn't expect that the ancient clan in this life would come into being so earlier than in the original book. What could he, a mere powerful being, do?

The Taoist Red Dragon, Taoist Crow, Peacock King, Green Dragon King, Old Peng King and others behind him were only extremely powerful. Even the Taoist Red Dragon, who was closest to the king, was still a little bit away from breaking through to the king realm.

Xuan Su naturally would not be stingy with the liquid of the True Dragon Immortality Elixir. Their lifespans were significantly improved, but the time was too short for it to help.

The Golden Winged Little Peng King and other geniuses are only in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and they can't play a big role in the duel with the ancient clan. "Haha, Beidou respects strength, and you monsters should be destroyed!"

Zi Tiandu laughed loudly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He looked at Xuan Su with a bit more fear and jealousy in his eyes. Xuan Su had the blood of Kunpeng and was born from the bathing of the Demon God Flower, so he had a good body.

It is true that the Valley of Gods is a place dedicated to the cultivation of the soul.

But if you have a good physical body, that would be best.

"You have no idea what you have done. Do you think my Kunpeng clan has no background? Go check carefully. My Kunpeng clan once had a quasi-emperor who was one of the eighteen divine generals in the heavenly court."

Xuan Su is not afraid of a duel of the same level, but there are a lot of people behind him who eat with him, so he cannot start a fight easily, otherwise there will be rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

"is it?"

"so what?"

Zi Tiandu frowned.

He promised the Prince of Heaven to take action against Xuan Su after considering the causes and consequences. Naturally, he also knew that there was no saint in the demon clan now, or even no king of the way of killing.

Zi Tiandu was tall and sturdy, standing with his hands behind his back, his purple hair like a waterfall, his eyes were cold and mocking, he sneered:
"The Heavenly Palace has disappeared for more than 100,000 years. Your Kunpeng clan is almost extinct. Even if you are a descendant of a quasi-emperor, what can you do? Your ancestors have long since perished."

“If a remnant of the ancient times like you can exist, how can we talk about the heavenly court more than 100,000 years ago? Do you know that the Great Celestial Venerable was a great and perfect holy spirit who attained enlightenment in his first life, and in his second life he attained the Jade Emperor. There is no record of him becoming an emperor in his second life.

You are a race that has never produced an emperor. How can you understand the methods of an emperor? "

Xuan Su sneered.

He naturally knew that he had frightened Zi Tiandu. As the young master of the ancient Divine Valley, Zi Tiandu would naturally put the interests of the Divine Valley first and would not allow himself to be manipulated by the Prince of Heaven just for a little benefit.

"Humph, dead people are worthless!"

Zi Tiandu snorted coldly.

Then he turned to look at the army behind him. Although their numbers were relatively small, every one of them who was sealed up was the elite of the Valley of Gods in the ancient times, and they were powerful men who crawled out of the pile of dead bodies.

Although the demon army on the opposite side is large in number, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

"You are not afraid, and neither am I. It's not like the king cannot be killed."

Xuan Su's aura has been raised to the extreme, reaching the fifth level of the second level of immortal power. However, he has not reached the pinnacle of power. This is why the Prince of Heaven is extremely unhappy with him now.

Even though they were at the same realm, it was possible to fight him and end up in a tie, but Xuan Su managed to take four small steps.

"A king can do it, but what about a saint?"

Zi Tiandu laughed loudly, and the next moment, the figure of an ancestor king appeared in front of him. An unparalleled aura fluctuated, and the pressure of a saint swept in all directions.

"The youngsters are competing, sir, you should step down."

Before the saint from the Valley of Gods could make a move, an old man walked out of the void and stood in front of Xuan Su, also releasing the aura of a saint.

"Senior, you can hold the imperial weapon."

Yan Ruyu sent the imperial weapon over at the right time, and the old man did not act pretentiously. He took it in his hand, activated his divine power, and immediately released the imperial power, which made the gods and ancient saints' eyelids twitch.

At the same realm, possessing imperial weapons.

There’s no way to win this fight.

"Human race?"

"I didn't expect that you could still produce a saint under the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth today."

"Fellow Daoist, since the younger generations are competing, we should not get involved."

When the old man from the Valley of the Gods saw this scene, he put aside his arrogant nature and smiled brightly.

The big bad wolf put on sheep's clothing again because he found that the wolf was facing another wolf in sheep's clothing.

"If a war breaks out, both of us will suffer. I have already formed an alliance with the Fire God Palace. If your Divine Valley attempts to kill my demon race, I still have half of an imperial weapon in my hand. I think that this is enough to destroy your Divine Valley."

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Cover appeared in Xuan Su's hand.

(End of this chapter)