Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment and put down his hand.

Everyone looked up, including Feng Yujin who had left and returned, and Yue Gongli who was crying.

I saw that the young man in black next to the coffin of the Conferred God had a swollen and red nose, which looked ridiculous on his handsome face.

But soon it dawned on me that this seemed to be an illusion.

Master Shou was still the same Master Shou, standing there with a majestic appearance, his sideways smile still had the same meanness as before, he smiled at everyone and said:

"How can I have a red nose?"

"The one with the red nose is the clown, not me, Mr. Xu."

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, Sang Lao took a breath, and his face showed the expression of surviving a disaster.

Ga?

Not far away, Feng Yujin was standing awkwardly on the spot, and suddenly he was puffing out smoke from his orifices, furious.

Yes, I didn’t expect that you, Xu Xiaoshou, could still shake Dao Qiongcang as one of your own, but what about that?

No matter what we say, we are in the same camp, and you are mocking me?

"Huh?"

Yue Gongli, who was in tears, burped again. After accidentally swallowing a mouthful of snot, his whole body exploded after reacting.

clown?

Who is the clown?

You just kidnapped my friend, and then you made sarcastic remarks, and finally you made some insinuations!

At that time, in the embryonic stage of Diying Shengzhu Divine Court, we were considered allies who fought side by side. Now you are going to cross the river and burn the bridge, and then add insult to injury. How can anyone do this?

They say that when you are a human being, you have to leave a thin line so that we can meet each other easily in the future. You are not even planning to be a human being - you are such a dog!

"Xu Xiaoshou, I've had enough of you!"

Yue Gongli could no longer restrain himself. As soon as he wiped his nose, he took out a giant ax taller than a man with his backhand. He kicked off the ground and rushed towards him like a dog jumping over a wall. He struck at the head:

"You are the clown!"

"Your whole family is clowns!"

Swipe...

Sang Shui, Cen Bai and others reacted immediately, turned around and were about to step forward to fight.

"Back off."

But at the same time, Xu Xiaoshou's solemn voice came out from their minds, and at the same time, his playful ridicule was heard in their ears:

"Yo yo, has your defense been broken now?"

"I didn't say who is the clown. Anyway, whoever is anxious will be the clown."

With a sneer, Yue Gongli rushed towards him with his ax raised, and a torrent of demonic energy suddenly exploded from behind.

The pure black demonic energy shone brightly, transforming into a ferocious demon with fangs and ghost eyes, pushing his speed to skyrocket:

"die!"

Just as Cenjou was about to retreat, he stared at the giant ax to identify it, and suddenly shouted in horror:

"Demon Splitting Ax!"

Splitting Demon Ax?

One of the top ten supernatural weapons?

Did Yue Gongli get it? Is it among the plaques of the Siming Temple?

Xu Xiaoshou originally wanted to inspire Wanjiang to unite with Dao Qiongtian and completely capture Yue Fox.

After hearing the sound, he no longer had any desire to fight. While silently reciting the disappearing technique in his mind, the seals in his hands changed, and he also raised his voice and shouted:

"Thirty-six moves of Tianji, great replacement technique!"

…

run!

Compared with Cen Qiaofu, Dao Qiongcang's brain speed and weapon knowledge reserve are even more exaggerated.

Almost as soon as he saw Yue Gongli's ax flipping out, he recognized the origin of the Demon Splitting Ax and deduced that Yue Gongli had another chance.

It was Xu Xiao who was offended.

Of course he should be the one to take the axe.

Running naturally became the first choice in Dao Qiongcang's heart.

But when the sound of "Thirty-Six Forms of Heaven's Secret" came from his ears, Dao Qiongtian was in a daze for a moment due to his instinctive calculation...

"When did I teach him the thirty-six movements of Tianji? Didn't I only explain the one-type Great God's Subjugation Technique?"

"Also, among the Thirty-Six Forms of Tianji, is there any 'Great Replacement Technique'?"

A thousand miles away.

When he came back to his senses, Dao Qiongcang found that he had been replaced back to his original place.

And Xu Xiaoshou, who was still by his side just now and was known as a "good friend"... When a disaster strikes, I will fly first, and you will stay behind.

Along with the saint slaves and other saints, the rest of the people were all far away from the battlefield. The only ones left here were the sky and the out-of-control Yue Gongli.

——It has been planned for a long time!

"I……"

Dao Qiongcang was furious, angry for a moment, and finally reacted.

Am I a clown too?

"Xiao Ali, stop it, it's me!"

It was a good thing that he didn't say this, but when he said it, Yue Gongli was so angry that he couldn't help but feel angry.

Okay, okay, when I'm not doing anything, you call him "my Xu". When I'm about to hit you, you call me "Little Ali".

Did your conscience get eaten by a dog?

Who will die if you don’t die?

The Demon-Splitting Ax chopped off his head unceremoniously, leaving his body defenseless with the Great Replacement Technique. Dao Qiongcang had no choice but to cross his hands in front of him.

"boom!"

The land of thousands of miles is full of demonic patterns.

The earth was suddenly split into pieces, and monstrous demonic energy spewed out from the ground.

In the distance, the saints could still see a white-clothed figure inside being chopped to pieces and flying upside down.

"What a hard Dao Qiongtian..."

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou observed the entire scene with "perception".

Astonishingly, one could see that at the critical moment, Dao Qiongcang's arms were only gleaming with the power of the Holy God, and he actually resisted the attack of the Demon Splitting Axe, one of the nine supreme artifacts.

"It's true that Yue Gongli and Demon Splitting Ax are not compatible, but the body of the slutty old man is too outrageous, isn't it?"

"Those are the nine supreme artifacts. He is really trying to ascend from heaven. What the hell did he change to himself?"

The Demon-Splitting Ax split the sky, but failed to actually break it, leaving only deep bone-visible scars on his arms.

Even though the power of the Demon Ancestor is preventing the recovery of the scar, the wound is still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Yue Gongli is unyielding when he has power.

"boom!"

As a good friend, he knew very well what the true form of Dao Qiongcang was. He would hit the target with an ax without stopping, and then chase him up with another ax.

Dao Qiongtian had no time to defend himself, and was blasted from the ground into the sky again.

"boom!"

Before he could turn around in time, an ax came from behind, knocking out the bile, and then slashed into the spatial debris from a high altitude.

"Boom boom boom..."

Two figures, from south to north, from west to east, the space fell apart along the way, the demonic energy was raging, and the sky was soon covered with wounds.

"Stop, I'm not Xu Xiaoshou!"

He finally got a chance to breathe and screamed, trying to divert his hatred.

But Yue Gongli didn't dare to give him a chance to resist. Knowing that Xu Xiaoshou wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, he could deal with each one first, so he chased after him and slashed his face again:

"Why should I hold my hand, and what should I suffer?"
To be continued...