After the global recovery, I traveled through

: The true king species recognized by the Great Demon King, the pseudo king species that are not recognized by the Great Demon King but are also considered geniuses, and the small king species recognized by the small demon king.

Zhu Lou must be seeking the true king species.

Luoxing Lake is remote, and there are indeed too few people who know about it. For example, there are small demon kings and big demon kings in the demon clan. In Lin Xingtao's opinion, the big demon king is the real demon king.

King Peng approached Lin Xingtao and touched Lin Xingtao's forehead with his hand.

Lin Xingtao looked up and found that there seemed to be something growing out there.

While he was touching it himself, he listened to King Peng continue to say:

"You are on the road to becoming a dragon, it is best to follow the Dragon King of Luojiang. Now there are immortals rushing here, do you stay or go to Luojiang immediately?"

Lin Xingtao heard this and said, "I want to stay."

He pointed down and said, "Our demon clan goes to a demon king, the gods go to a river god, how can the human race not follow to go to a human king?"

King Peng was quiet for a while.

Lin Xingtao turned around and jumped down from the Demon Sea without saying a word.

Behind him, King Peng said in appreciation: "I will temporarily lend you the power of the Demon King. If you can do it, you can call me uncle! If you can't do it, you will just be like Zhu Lou, a foil before the real genius of the demon clan comes out."

The eyes of the four demon kings closed again.

A little demon king asked fearfully: "How can such a genius be a foil?"

"Will it be dangerous to let him go down? It is better to send him to Luojiang immediately."

King Peng turned into a roc bird and swam in the Demon Sea without answering.

One demon king suddenly realized: "King Peng is saying that the king species of other great demon kings are just foils!"

"I haven't seen other king species, but seeing how happy King Peng is, I think they are far inferior."

The author has something to say: King Peng: "You kill the king species instantly, and you are not afraid of demon kings! You call yourself a genius, and compare yourself to the emperor of man! You have a deep dragon nature, and you are a true dragon!"

Lin Xingtao: skr~

So there will be competition among the great demon kings because of the king species, we will talk about this later. Zhu Lou was also unhappy because he realized that Lin Xingtao would be a true king species.

Chapter 158 Shinto Merit (Sixteen)

Lin Xingtao jumped down from the demon sea, and King Peng sent demon power all over his body.

The purple airflow was like a streamer, floating from his shoulders, elbows, and knees.

He stretched out his hand and the lotus that fell on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion flew to his hand.

Holding the lotus, the flying Taoist magic hit him, creating a brilliant firework-like color.

After falling to a certain height, someone had already discovered him.

"Has the city wall restriction been destroyed to the point where someone can fly in the air?"

Two disciples of Zhengqing Sect tried it immediately, and the older one frowned and said, "Nonsense, you can't fly at all! The city wall restriction is still there!"

So some people pointed their fingers at Lin Xingtao who was falling in the air.

The young disciple said, "That's Zhao Lue! He jumped down from the tower, not flying! Zhao Lue, help us to surround and kill the demon king... Hey, it seems a little wrong."

He noticed that Zhao Lue seemed to have grown up a few years. Although he was still young, he was no longer a weak young man.

He fell into confusion.

Others had never seen Zhao Lue's previous appearance, and thought that Zhao Lue looked like this.

"Why is he so young? He is not even twenty years old!"

"He is really a young genius!"

They quickly withdrew the Taoist magic so that Zhao Lue could land faster.

But it still took a while to find Zhao Lue. During this time, the ascetics continued to cast spells on the white deer, and the warriors, led by Wang Yun, repaired the collapsed city wall, while some of the people helped to prop up the broken wall, and some fled in panic.

Although the white deer was a demon king, he was not a powerful person. Under the siege of hundreds of ascetics and Wang Yun, he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the white deer was getting weaker and weaker, everyone was also very excited: "We can also kill the demon king! The human race is still thriving!"

A burst of screams.

The white deer suddenly lowered his body, gave up the city wall, and rushed towards the ordinary people.

The force and speed of the explosion were so fierce that even Wang Yun could not react for the time being.

The white deer was going to kill the people?

——No, not the ordinary people, but the King Luo who was fleeing among the people!

King Luo's face was ferocious, and he cursed: "It's all your tricks, you beast, that made me so embarrassed!"

The antlers of the white deer suddenly glowed, and the strong airflow blew away all kinds of spells fired at him, and also sent people on both sides flying more than ten meters away.

King Luo's face turned pale with fear.

Just when the antlers were about to break King Luo's belly, a small dragon with mottled colors flew out from above his head.

Luck protects the body!

The white deer was frightened by the little dragon for a short time, and raised its two front hooves like a frightened horse.

Simply trample King Luo, who fell to the ground, to death!

Luck protects the body only once, and King Luo will definitely die today!

"General Wang, save me!" Seeing that the hoof bigger than his face was about to fall on him, King Luo shouted immediately.

He closed his eyes in fear.

King Luo only heard a whistling wind in his ears, and the sound of "bang" breaking.

Warm blood splashed on the trembling cheek muscles of Luo Wang. After a while, he opened his eyes fearfully and found that the white deer was still standing with its front limbs raised, frozen in front of him.

One side of the crystal clear antlers was broken off, and a large gash was cut from the waist to the neck of the sturdy deer, with the bones visible.

Blood and internal organs splashed down on King Luo's body and on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the distance, Wang Yun, who struggled to deliver a blow, was completely out of the state of star power. He knelt on the ground on one knee, wiping away the blood that continuously overflowed from all parts of his body. His arms were even twisted due to excessive force. One direction.

The white deer whined, and blood-red tears flowed from its wet eyes.

Tears and blood flowed on the white fur.

The white deer lost strength and slowly lowered its hoof.

King Luo rolled and crawled away from there.

He suddenly realized that Bai Lu seemed to be begging and kneeling to him.

This scene is truly shocking.

The white deer has always been a symbol of auspiciousness, let alone such a white deer with crystal antlers and tears.

King Luo suddenly thought of what Wang Yun said before, "The white deer is the last auspiciousness."

He hurriedly looked both ways, and after confirming that there was no danger, he eagerly stretched out his hand.

In fact, he still remembered the last sentence. "Let's see who can shoot the white deer back!"

Wang Yun, a person who blindly believes in history books, doesn’t know clearly what the deer meant┅

The boy was still smiling and talking.

"The first crime is to listen to slanderous words, to enjoy great achievements, and to eat without food in the corpse's place."

King Luo shouted: "Your Majesty! Where are you! Save me!"

"The second crime is abusing people's power, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and doing things based on likes and dislikes."

Lin Xingtao pulled out the lotus flower, and there was no trace of blood on his hands. King Luo tried in vain to plug the bloody hole in his chest.

"The third crime is to monopolize the throne and flout the rules, and to usurp the throne and be disobedient."

The little dragon above King Luo hesitantly approached Lin Xingtao's neck, then moved away in fear.

"The fourth crime is that he failed to bear the responsibilities of a king and fell into the dignity of a great Chu!"

King Luo gradually lost his breath, and the little dragon flew into the distance, as if it was about to disappear into the national destiny.

"The fifth crime." Lin Xingtao let go of the dead King Luo, but still lowered his voice and said, "I don't like you."

As a minister, it is a serious crime to not be liked by the emperor.

"I didn't expect that the King of Luo four hundred years ago was willing to die to apologize. He was killed by Zhang Kuangji, which can be considered an end. But the King of Luo four hundred years later will eventually die in my hands." Lin Xingtao looked at the terrified man. Bai Lu said, "You are also the Demon King."

"Lin!!!" Bai Lu seemed to be about to say something, but Lin Xingtao raised a blood-stained lotus flower and waved it near his mouth to signal him to be silent.

"A little demon king like you, my uncle." Lin Xingtao pointed to the top of his head, explaining deeply what it means to have a demon on his head, "Peng Wang said you can't be disrespectful to me."

"Also, which history book says that the First Emperor returned with a white deer? I have never done such a thing."

He smiled and looked at Bai Lu.

Bailu was silent for a long time. Knowing that he was about to die, he could not resist the terrifying guy in front of him, nor could he tell the demon king in the sky about this guy's conspiracy.

Bai Lu sighed: "It turns out that all the demon kings have spent a lot of money and still can't stop you... Why weren't you born a demon?"

"Bang--"

Bai Lu knelt heavily on the ground, letting out a dying cry from his throat.

"Wait and die." Lin Xingtao took a step forward, placed his hand over Bai Lu's eyes, and slowly moved towards the huge wound.

After the demon power was released, the wound began to heal slowly.

Bai Lu was still unconscious.

After helping Bai Lu breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Xingtao looked at the people who had been motionless since just now.

The monks held Taoist teachings and whispered the word "Zhao Lue".

The warriors were still calling for help in repairing the city wall.

Some of the people were thrown away by the white deer's charge, some fled, and some stared at King Luo's body in stunned silence, not knowing what to do for a while.

They vaguely heard the person who killed King Luo detailing the four crimes of King Luo, which was deeply rooted in their hearts. However, King Luo was the king of a land and the king of Luoshui City. No one other than the emperor could have his turn. Let’s do it!

Even if Zhao Lue is a genius who climbed to the top of the Sutra Pavilion, but...

Wang Yun struggled to speak out: "Even if King Luo is guilty, you are not the one who deserves to be killed! His Majesty is already on the way..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man who was clearing the door suddenly shouted: "No! He is not a human being..."

Before he finished speaking, there were bursts of explosions above the demon sea.

A piece of clear light passed over Lin Xingtao's cheek, bringing out a small string of blood beads.

Lin Xingtao threw the blood-stained lotus upward.

The lotus breaks into petals, like tiny flying swords floating in the air.

Only then did he look back.

In the sky, an immortal breaks through the demon king's obstacles and arrives.

"You have a lot of black evil energy on you!" An old voice came from afar.

The wide sleeves are flowing, the steps are graceful, and the rules are followed.

An old man wearing a moon-white Taoist uniform and a jade crown appeared in front of everyone before the voice completely dissipated.