I, Son of Yaoguang, the invincible road in the world

"you shut up!"

Xiao Qingtian's brows twitched.

Especially Qingqing's title gave her goosebumps all over her body.

She had never seen such a disgusting man.

Still with myself...

Xiao Qingtian took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Lin Xiao, the Pope of the Eastern Pole has a monument to the Poseidon."

"If you can smash it, don't say join Yaoguang Holy Land, I can promise you any conditions."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingtian left without looking back.

"Brother, did you hear that? Just smash the Extreme Sea God's Tablet."

Looking at Xiao Qingtian's "elegant" back, Liu Qingfeng danced excitedly.

"That monument of the God of the Extreme Sea is said to have fallen from the God Realm, and it contains terrifying power. Not to mention breaking it, it's even hard to get close to it."

A Yinjia couldn't help reminding.

Liu Qingfeng's face changed slightly.

Chapter 247

The sky above Mowang Mountain.

The dome of the sky cracked, and the dazzling skylight shone down.

Soon, a powerful suction force fell on everyone in the Demon King Mountain.

The devil's underground palace is about to disappear.

Any outsiders will be forcibly sent out.

"Let's go!"

This trip has been completed, and Lin Xiao has no intention of staying.

As for Xiao Qingtian's request, he didn't think much about it for the time being.

The Poseidon Monument is located at the Pope of the East Pole, a hundred and eight thousand miles away from him...

Ok!

The main reason is that Xiao Qingtian agrees to any conditions, which is not attractive.

If it was changed to the third master...

Not to mention one Poseidon Monument, ten or one hundred, they would find a way to blow it up.

The one who fell from the God Realm is amazing, isn't it?

Isn't the Emperor of the Demon Realm amazing?

Didn't he go to Huangquan Road and go to drink with Lord Yan.

……

Magic Mist Ridge!

Many strong men stand in the sky.

Su Xuandou, Si Lanqi, Liu Danfeng, Yan Xiangtong, Han Mu, Han Shi and others gathered together.

Not far from them, there are a group of strong men from the Nantian League headed by He Long.

The two sides vaguely have the meaning of confrontation.

"Boom!"

In the distant sky, that faint blue beam of light is falling back step by step.

Like the tide is ebbing.

A group of strong men with sharp eyesight naturally saw that this was a sign that the Demon King's underground palace was about to close.

Then everyone in the underground palace should also come out.

"Su Xuandou, Liu Danfeng, don't know how many opportunities Lin Xiao got in the devil's underground palace."

He Long said with a half-smile.

"That must be a lot!"

"Sacred Son Yaoguang brought eight hundred silver armors into the Demon King's Underground Palace."

"Eight hundred silver armors, so many people!"

"Our Nantian League only brought tens of thousands of horses, alas! It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

"Hahaha……"

A group of strong men from the Nantian League spoke in a strange way.

"Soldiers are valuable. What's the use of having more mobs?"

Yan Xiangtong replied unhappily.

"Gongzhu Yan's words are reasonable, but he doesn't know that once Xing Zang and Ye Baifeng lead tens of thousands of horses to confront the Son of Yaoguang..."

"Hehe! Maybe it was Yaoguang Shengzi who swept the invincible hand and wiped out tens of thousands of horses."

"exactly!"

"After all, Shengzi Yaoguang is a genius born to create miracles!"

He Long and the others laughed endlessly.

The power gap between the two sides is huge, they don't think that Lin Xiao can collide with Xing Zang, Ye Baifeng and others at all.

That was hitting an egg against a rock.

"you……"

Yan Xiangtong's face darkened.

"Palace Master Yan, hold your breath."

Si Lanqi reminded her.

"call!"

Yan Xiangtong took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Look, someone has already come out."

"It's very fast!"

When a group of strong men looked over, they saw many figures flying out of the faint blue beam of light.

After a while.

"Huh? Why did only more than ten thousand people come out?"

"Didn't 10,000+ people go in?"

"..."

Many powerhouses present had expressions of surprise and suspicion.

The faint blue beam of light at this moment has gradually disappeared.

And the devil's underground palace gradually sank into the ground amidst the huge roar.

This shows that basically no one will stay in the Demon King's Underground Palace.

Out of 10,000+ people, only a little more than [-] people came out in the end. With such a high death rate, anyone would be shocked.

A group of powerful people can hardly imagine what happened in the devil's underground palace.

"As expected of the Demon King's Underground Palace!"

"Sure enough, it's a bit scary. It seems that our Nantian League has also suffered losses."

He Long sighed, and said again: "But as long as Xing Zang and Ye Baifeng get the chance, it's worth losing some people."

"With such a high death rate, I don't know if the Son of Yao Guang can survive."

"Hey! If he dies in this case, the loss of Yaoguang Holy Land will be huge!"

"I don't know if the Four Immortals of Yaoguang will cry sadly?"

"That's their only direct disciple."

A group of strong men from the Nantian League laughed gloatingly.

"Shut your crow mouths!"

This time, even Su Xuandou couldn't bear it anymore, and sneered at He Long and the others.

The astonishing death rate in the devil's underground palace also shocked him very much.

I was worried that something would happen to Lin Xiao and Princess Chi Ling.

He regretted it again.

If he had known this earlier, he should have sent more troops to follow Lin Xiao.

"I hope that nothing will happen to that kid. It is said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, and that kid is the number one disaster in Tianzi..."

Su Xuandou murmured in his heart.

"Your Majesty, just trust Lin Xiao."

Si Lanqi comforted everyone: "Palace Master Liu, Palace Master Han, please stay safe and don't be impatient."

She still has full confidence in Lin Xiao.

"Ok!"

Su Xuandou nodded.

"Hehe! Can you still hold your breath?"

"Wait a little longer, and the answer will be revealed."

"At that time, they will cry..."

He Long and the others were all gods, smiling all over their faces.

At this time, the surviving Martial Kings who had left the Demon King's Underground Palace were already walking towards the outside of the Demon Mist Ridge.

Time passed by minute by minute.

A group of strong men also gradually quieted down.

Everyone is worried about their own people.

At a certain moment, the first Martial King rushed out of Mowu Ridge.

"Hidehiko!"

"Where are your senior brothers?"

A Martial Emperor landed quickly and appeared in front of that Martial King.

"Master, all the brothers are dead, only I survived."

Said the King Wu.

"Oh...you'll be fine if you survive!"

The Martial Emperor was filled with emotion.

Soon, more Martial Kings walked out of Mowu Ridge, and greeted their own experts one after another.

And more powerful people did not wait for the people from home.

"Actually... the whole army was wiped out?"

"300 people, a total of three hundred elites! Just died like this."

Many strong people have remorse on their faces.