My Sect is So Upbeat

"The so-called secret guardian, I saw it today, it is really different."

On the back of the King of Blood Qilin, a calm word slowly came out, and the wind Qingyun couldn't afford the slightest ripple.

Looking at it, it was a young man.

It was completely different from the dragon scale wind robe man, whether it was in the respect or the pressure of the whole body, it was ridiculously high.

His face is extremely strange, his pupils are inverted, his skin is like white jade, and he has a single fang hanging on the corner of his right mouth.

He has purple hair, draped loosely on his shoulders.

When he arrived on the stage in the Blood Qilin King, everyone on the court looked over.

Whether it is the strong monster clan who is at war, or it is nine thousand years old and Bai Ji.

In the eyes of everyone, this young man who does not know his identity and strength possesses a sense of oppression that is difficult to express.

It seems that his origins are terrifying and ancient.

However, Bai Ji's face did not change much. There was a jade slip under her cuffs that swept across. From the information from Qiu Xuanzi, she learned everything about this person.

In the same way, Ning Yuan, who had an ethereal will and was stunned by the waves of heaven and earth, was standing on the main peak of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, with the content of contemplation revealed in his calm eyes.

[Elephant: Qi Heng. 】

[Race: Ancient tribe—Qinglianshe Xiaoxiang. 】

[Identity: One of the Four Kings of the Demon Kingdom. 】

[Hidden identity: Belongs to Baize Tianshan in the upper reaches of the Mang River, under the command of the demon ancient holy seat. 】

[Realm of strength: the pinnacle of the true sage. 】

[Experience: Seven hundred years ago, from the upper reaches of the Mang River, the mysterious Baize Tianshan from the outside world was recruited by the Heavenly Demon Emperor. 】

[Main purpose: to infiltrate the demon country, as the four kings of the demon country, secretly lurking, and trace a cub Baize that fled downstream 700 years ago. 】

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Ning Yuan was open and closed, focusing on the monster named Qi Heng below.

Judging from the various revealing contents of the visual arts, this monster race is not as simple as imagined, but with many layers of relationships and purposes.

His recruitment by the Sky Demon Emperor was actually part of his plan, and his true identity was actually in the upper reaches of the Mang River, in a land called Baize Tianshan.

The strong man under the command of the demon ancient holy seat.

And the existence of this so-called Demon Ancient Holy See is obviously a very mysterious figure, and his status may be higher than that of the Demon Kingdom Sky Demon Emperor.

The escape of a divine beast, Bai Ze, did not allow him to take a majestic move, indicating that there was something hidden in Bai Ze.

The demon ancient holy seat didn't want to be known by others, and he didn't want to reveal any news and news.

As his subordinate, Qi Heng's best choice is to join the Demon Country and pursue it in secret.

In addition, the dragon-scale man and the white-robed woman were both from the Baize Tianshan Mountain in the upper reaches of the Mang River.

Seven hundred years have passed, and there has been no gain so far. The cub Bai Ze is also very aware of the current situation, and has never appeared.

In Ning Yuan's eyes, his thoughts continued.

Prepare to use causal magic to find the trace of the cub Bai Ze and see what kind of secrets he hides.

Similarly, in Qiu Xuanzi's message, Bai Ji also learned part of Qi Heng's origin.

Although it was not comprehensive and couldn't penetrate everything like Ning Yuan did, it was clearer.

At this moment, he said calmly: "The Guardian acts, and all those who block them belong to the same kind. As the ancient demon tribe, Qinglian takes the rare race like Xiaoxiang."

"It is not easy to practice. Whether you decide to continue to enforce the law for the sky demon is up to you."

"But the envoy advises you not to stand in the wrong line."

When Bai Ji's words fell, Qi Heng's expressionless face suddenly showed a slight heaviness, and his pupils flickered with a strange luster.

"It has long been rumored that Tianji Pavilion has the ability to perceive everything and can trace the origin and identity of anyone. You are just a chief executive, so you can know the origin of my bloodline?"

The prime minister of Jinshan below couldn't help but change his face, and said quickly: "My lord, don't be led astray, just as she said before."

"Before the avalanche, no snowflake was innocent. Today, no one in the Demon Country can be spared!"

The roar came, Qi Heng did not look at him.

The atmosphere in the field produced a sense of stagnation, and the coercion and collision of the two great unicorn kings arbitrarily raised and collided, which had already caused a terrible field storm.

The power of the true saint-level powerhouse has caused continuous ripples in the space and tremors again and again.

No one can maintain a calm mood, because the mania is always spreading and permeating, rushing to the head in the rich blood.

Finally, Qi Heng looked at Bai Ji, his pupils bloomed with cold luster.

"kill."

With one word, the King of Blood Qilin under the seat burst into a terrifying wave, and the entire field was turned into a unicorn deterrent.

The dragon-scale man and the white-robed woman both sneered at the corners of their mouths, and walked out together, roaring to kill the black dragon officer and the male knuckles!

The two forces collided, causing waves of destruction.

The golden blood in the nine-thousand-year-old body had long been screaming and shaking the sky under the deterrence of the King of Blood Qilin, and could not bear the impulse to release.

Finally at this moment, he was completely aroused, he opened his blood plate mouth, roaring at the position of the blood unicorn king, and immediately there was a rolling thunder burst.

The terrifying golden blood divine prestige, turned into a substance, pressed against Qi Heng and the Qilin King with blood.

Qi Heng frowned, and suddenly stepped into the air.

When I look at the nine-thousand-year-old, my eyes flicker with fear.

Even if he was an ancient tribe, Qinglianshe Xiaoxiang existed at this level, and he couldn't compete head-on with the Golden-blooded Qilin King.

Regardless of realm strength, it is purely suppressed by the blood of a sacred animal.

This golden-blooded unicorn king from Tianji Pavilion is already called the creeping tens of thousands of races!

If you want to win this war, you can only temporarily avoid the edge and directly attack Bai Ji.

When he stepped into the air, the King of Blood Qilin under the seat was hit head-on by the 9,000-year-old supreme golden blood.

The waves burst again and again, one by one, the face of the trembling Qilin King suddenly changed, and his figure continued to recede.

As the right arm of His Majesty the Sky Demon, his strength has also reached the level of True Sage.

In terms of realm, it was originally enough to crush a nine-thousand-year-old, but this terrible bloodline suppression force made the blood in his whole body tremble.

He couldn't even condense the strength that he should have, causing the qi to burst, and the holy reservoir inside his body was crumbling!

"Is this the pinnacle king in the genealogy?"

He glanced at ~www.wuxiaspot.com with an extremely gloomy face and didn't want to fight with him, and moved back.

"The old things go away!"

The nine-thousand-year-old sound roars and roars the sky and the heavens and the earth, and the power of the beast is rolling and oppressing. In the eyes of many strong monsters, it is simply the king of the beast!

In an instant, he descended in front of the Qilin King with Blood, without giving any reaction time at all.

The unicorn claws ripped apart horizontally, shattering the waves of space, and snorted on the spot, shattering a large piece of scale armor in the horrified eyes of the blood unicorn king!

You know, the existence that reaches his level is just a piece of scale armor, and it can be called a semi-sacred ancestor.

In any place in the outside world, the Kylin Treasure Armor only needs to be refined a little, and it is the ultimate weapon.

However, right now, in the nine thousand-year-old claws, it is like a bubble, easily torn apart!

What a terrifying edge is this?