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"Go... let's go!"

The Shaosheng shuddered and roared, and fear was born spontaneously, unable to extricate himself.

Only after the words fell, the precious blood unicorn under his command was still not reconciled, and he was not even willing to lower his proud head.

A dull thunderous roar roared out of his mouth in an instant, blooming all the Qilin divine blood, making the scarlet field cover the entire ten-mile area.

It seems that he is shaking the shackles of the mountains and rivers with his own supreme authority!

Such a scene made more powerful people numb their scalps again.

The Demon Nation is indeed the most powerful existence in the Northern Snow Vessel. Looking at the vicinity of this branch and the downstream location, it is a well-deserved overlord.

This is different from the ancestral land of Nanxu, which is a pure top power, and even different from the southern saints, because the snow veins take the demon country as the sky.

Right now, this precious blood unicorn is also violent and will never yield to anyone.

Even in the face of the terrifying holy artifact power of the Guardian Division, you must try your best to break through.

But soon, the result was obvious, the precious blood unicorn still did not leave a short distance away from the speed.

Others secretly stunned: "The battle between the trapped beasts, the desperate fight, if the guarding secretary really wants to lock up the young saint of Jinshan, I am afraid that today will be doomed!"

"What an astonishing fluctuation of divine beasts, thanks to such a demon clan in the demon country, there are not many!"

Surprised, looking inside the guarding division, Luo Yang and Mu Zige didn't reveal their emotions.

And Qiu Xuanzi, who has not left yet, blinked his eyes and said with a chuckle: "This unicorn is arrogant and has a more stubborn temper than a donkey. I don't know if it can be so arrogant in front of nine thousand years old."

The words fell, and Bai Ji, who was sitting on the throne, sighed.

"Precious blood unicorns are extremely rare. There are less than a hundred of them in the snow veins, but even if they are thin, they are enough to rank second among the ten thousand clans."

"At that time, the Qilin King in their clan was also one of the strongest combat powers under my command, but unfortunately, they were blinded by interests."

Qiu Xuanzi turned around,

Don't know what to respond to.

When she worshipped Tianji Pavilion, she also encountered the betrayal of Elder Yaoguang, and experienced a series of baptisms of blood and rain before she became who she is today.

Although I don't know much about Bai Ji's past, I have heard a few things.

As the white lotus demon saint, who is comparable to the demon master of the snow veins, she should be sitting in the position of the emperor of the demon kingdom.

But the word Zhongbu always has some variables in the martial world.

Even the subordinates who used to be trustworthy may also turn their backs because of certain interests.

On a certain level, the experiences of Qiu Xuanzi and Bai Ji are very similar.

"Master Bai, if you want to severely punish those who defected back then, the headmaster will definitely support you, and the entire Tianji Pavilion will be behind you."

"As long as you say a word, the guards will definitely come out now."

Qiu Xuanzi spoke earnestly. From the moment he entered Ning Yuan's gate, everyone in the Tianji Pavilion became a family member.

In this large group, everyone will never allow the slightest persecution of their family members.

Qiu Xuanzi is also like this, so on Bai Ji, it should be a tit-for-tat and a comeback!

After the words fell, Bai Ji remained silent.

"If everything I do is beneficial to the progress of Tianji Pavilion, then I am willing to reproduce the demon kingdom."

Bai Ji let out a soft voice, and there were already faint signs of being ready to move.

Today, as the guard and the chief envoy, her status is supreme. For those who betrayed her back then, if they were to be judged one by one, it would be a thunderous trend.

Reappearing in front of those people in this capacity is enough to overturn everything and taste the consequences!

Qiu Xuanzi nodded heavily: "If there is an order, the guards will never be ambiguous."

Bai Ji's eyes flashed, looking at the scene outside.

That precious blood unicorn broke out in scarlet red and turned into countless training horses to cover the world.

But the power of the secret purpose is not random, it is a top-level holy artifact, and every bombardment is accompanied by the consumption of its heritage.

Moreover, the killing method with a vision of 100,000 miles, if the orientation is more direct, it will destroy many other sects of the branch river basin.

Therefore, Bai Ji did not send out the secret eyes again, but waved her sleeves and sent instructions to convey the order to guard the backyard of the Secretary, entrenched nine thousand years old!

Walking from the Tianji Pavilion to the Guardian Division, Nine Thousand Years still did not change his lazy appearance.

Even though the front door was in full swing, he didn't bother to open his eyes without a clear order.

At this moment, he raised his head and sniffed the breath of the sky.

"similar?"

Nine thousand-year-old golden hair is completely different from the ordinary unicorn scales. It is the level of the species, and it has evolved to the top level of transformation.

Now swaying slightly along the breeze, showing a majestic posture.

Immediately he got up and took a step forward, and went straight to the position of the guard at the front door of the Siqian. Just when he arrived, the fluctuation of the supreme divine blood of the golden-blooded unicorn deity was already rolling away.

After being promoted by the domineering beast-controlling forest, his bloodline has been stimulated and he has become a pure golden-blooded unicorn king.

At this moment, the divine might roared, covering the entire range of the guarding division, and it made the crazy-haired precious-blooded unicorn suddenly stagnate.

Immediately staring at the huge red pupils, he stared at the rear of the guard Si Cangqiong.

Jinshan Shaosheng also felt it, looking at all the demon commanders who were at war, as well as the fleeing black dragon commander, and even the people from the Eight Wilderness forces who were watching the battle, all looked up and their faces changed.

"Another Qilin breath!"

"Something's wrong, this is from the inside of the guarding division. Is it the sacred beast of the guarding division?"

Vibrations rang out everywhere, and Nine Thousand Years Old was watched by everyone. When he finally showed his body and walked slowly in the air, it caused a sky-high sound wave on the spot.

The demon commanders shuddered all over, and their bloodlines showed signs of reversal and reverse flow, and it seemed that they could not resist the demon power of the king on Jiuqiansui.

The same is true for Jinshan Shaosheng. He himself belongs to the demon clan. Even if his realm strength reaches the level of a fourth-order quasi-sage, he is still under such supreme pressure, and his dantian is stagnant!

"This is... the Qilin King?!"

The air-conditioning sucked in one after another, and the onlookers stepped back in horror, their pupils trembling.

Looking at the manic precious blood unicorn, it is already bow-shaped, with bone claws standing, and the scarlet realm begins to collapse and twist.

All its demons and handsomes finally lost their voices: "It's actually the King of the Golden-blood Kylin! There is actually a King of the Golden-blood Kylin in the guarding division!"

The screams resounded, Wang Wei roared, and the nine thousand-year-old looked down on all the demon clan members, and finally his eyes were placed on the body of the precious blood unicorn.

With just one glance, the bloodline of the precious blood unicorn was shocked, and the scarlet realm was unbearable for the king's gaze, and it shattered into pieces with a bang!

"It's you, roaring in front of the guard?"

Nine thousand years old stood upright, his cold words rumbled across the world, and he looked down on everything indifferently.

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