Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 510 Four Demon Kings

   Dugu bragged about his supernatural powers. As long as he made a move, Lu Li would obediently be blocked by him even if he had great abilities.

   The actual effect was average. Lu Bei only knew that he had just climbed over a few mountains, killed a few demons, followed Dugu for two days and two nights, and was directly lost.

   and strongly suspect that Dugu has lost his way.

   Fortunately, I had enough experience. Although I didn't find Lu Li, all the monsters I found were of good strength. They all started in the late stage of integration, and they killed each other with a single pass, and the inventory experience accumulated to a frenzied 5 billion.

With   5 billion aptitude, Lu Bei felt that he had nothing to be afraid of, so let's not talk about it, just take the copy of Hundred Thousand Dashan to catch up with the four demon kings for the meeting, and he also...

  It is not necessary to plant the flag.

A powerful country in the northern border of Xuanlong, there is no shortage of great power in the period of robbery. He has been trapped in the demon brand meat grinder for thousands of years, and even the golden dragon of luck has moved to the front line. It can be seen that none of the four demon kings are good people, and they really catch up with the four brothers. In a meeting, 80% of the five billion qualifications are not enough.

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   The top of Yinshan Mountain.

  Lu Li looked into the distance, his sight spanned many spaces, and beyond the 100,000 mountains, he had a panoramic view of Gushan City.

   The airflow fluctuated slightly, and a white figure solidified from the void.

   is an exceptionally handsome young man with long hair and a crown, wearing a white brocade robe, and a piece of cyan jade hanging around his waist. The two sharp eyebrows slanted up to the temples, the deep eyes glowed with a little green light, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked like a smile but not a smile under the bridge of the tall nose.

  Beautiful men and beautiful women, the picture is pleasing to the eye.

  Unfortunately, neither of them is human.

   The Demon King of the North - Liu Di.

   "Liu Di, you're late."

   "There's no way, the three mice you mentioned have come to this king's territory. As the master, this king will naturally find a way to entertain them."

  Liu Di raised his hand to beckon, turned into a plain white folding fan, and complained: "The little mouse was agreed, but it turned out to be a three-headed tiger. You didn't say it clearly, and this king almost took the initiative to send it to the door."

  Lu Li sneered when he heard the words: "Don't be silly, you want to leave, no one can leave you, how about the three of them, didn't you startle the snake?"

"That's not true. This king led the three of them to the prisoner's territory. After calculating the time, the demons under the prisoner's dragon will die." Liu Di shook his fan, and did not leave his name on the face of doing good deeds. modesty.

   Prisoner Long is another of the Four Great Demon Kings in the North, and he has a very general relationship with Lu Li and Liu Di. This trick is somewhat mixed with personal grievances.

  Lu Li nodded and said with a smile, "With the temper of a prisoner of dragons, those three people will surely lose their lives in a hundred thousand mountains. If so, it's not a matter of scaring a snake."

   "That's right, but are you sure you can break Xuanlong's dragon veins?" Liu Di was suspicious.

The four demon kings are all powerful, and they are demon races with tyrannical bloodlines. They are also in the tribulation period. They are inherently more powerful than the human monks, but even they are no match for the return of the people. They have always been against Xuanlong. There is no good way for the dragon pulse formation.

   "Last time, this king broke Windless City, didn't you see it too?"

Lu Lizhi was very satisfied: "This king can break once, and he can break twice. This time, using Gu Shan to cut off the golden dragon of luck and luck in Xuanlong. Without this line of defense, Xuanlong is nothing to be afraid of. Wagyu, Wu Zhou and Qi Yan are not worth mentioning."

"and then?"

  Liu Di put away the folding fan, spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "The Holy Land of the Human Race dispatched the Earth Immortal messenger.

  Lu Li frowned, very dissatisfied with Liu Di's self-deprecation.

"Don't look at this king like that, the human race and the demon race have been fighting for a long time, and they are both exhausted and rely on hatred to support each other. This king feels that the small life is very happy now. After the lonely mountain city is broken, you lead a million demon soldiers to the south. Ben The king continues to guard one-third of an acre of land."

Liu Di was in no hurry to talk about the ambitions of the demon life. Seeing Lu Li's eyes showing a fierce light, he said indifferently, "Don't mention any important responsibilities to this king, the Wan Yao Kingdom is now in a mess, and it is impossible to die in civil strife. What kind of messy tasks are there? , to say that the merit is in the future, in fact, it is to divert the contradiction, a group of insects who only know how to fight for power, what qualifications do they have to order this king, and they really think they are His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

   Hearing these words, Lu Li was also silent. After a while, he took a deep breath: "In this case, after Gushan City is broken, this king will send his army south, and you will continue to guard your ancestral land."

   "For this king, forget it."

  Liu Di waved his folding fan: "When you see it, take it away, don't underestimate the human race, you won't be able to eat just one Xuanlong."

   After he finished speaking, he saw that Lu Li was unmoved, sighed and shook his head.

   The task explained above is enough to be perfunctory twice. The monsters are also monks. The monks seek longevity, not disaster.

  Liu Di looked into the distance and wondered which battle Lu Li would die in. After thinking about it, he might not even be able to step out of Xuanlong's country.

   "Liu Di, where is your army and where are the demon generals?"

   "No, just this king."

  “…”

  Lu Li didn't say anything, he just stared at Liu Di, the latter shook his fan slightly and said triumphantly, "With this king here, I can reach thousands of troops and horses, that's enough."

  Lu Li closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and rolled out a cloud of demons behind him, roaring in the sky for a moment.

  In the dark cloud, the hundred thousand demons are like fluorescent fires, one by one, one by one, densely packed, making the scalp tingling.

   There are also ten powerful demon generals, all of whom have a vision, and all of them are of extraordinary blood.

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"kill!"

  The land of mountains and valleys, the sound of killing is shocking.

  The earth trembled suddenly, and in the strong demonic energy, the suffocating eyes of the stars formed a continuous momentum, and the violent black energy seemed to cover the blazing sun in the sky like a curtain.

   Up and down the canyon, tens of thousands of demon clans waved their flags and flags, and the suffocating energy rushed to the top, and the high altitude turned into a large semi-circle bowl.

   Bathed in thunder light, the enchantment blocked one side, and cut off the connection with the outside world.

  Lu Bei didn't know much about the demon clan. The most familiar monster was his elder brother Hu San, who was so cheap that he could hum for a long time with one punch. Although he didn't understand the mystery of the demon clan formation, he also knew that he was in the game. Dugu killed the demon without blinking an eye, and his hatred was full. The demon clan made a special trip to set up a circle for them.

   is pretty good, it must have been written by Lu Li.

  Boom! ! !

   The void vibrated, a huge figure ripped apart the space and emerged above the sky, pulling a terrifying shadow to cover the three of Lu Bei.

   "Wu Na human cultivator, why are you slaughtering the demon clan in the land ruled by the imprisoned Dragon King?"

  "JieJieJie------"

   Dugu's eyes were red, and he turned on the six-parent-no-father mode in one second, holding the sword straight into the sky, the blood light wrapped around the boundless edge, dividing the figure into two.

  Lu Bei frowned slightly, took out the picture of the hundred thousand mountains and one hundred demons, spread it out and looked at it together with Mu Lichen.

   "Sect Master, you're in the wrong place, Prisoner is another demon king." Mu Lichen pointed to the picture of the hundred demons. In the portrait, Prisoner was a burly man who was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Lu Li.

  Lu Bei was speechless. To be lost in such a way, Dugu is also considered a genius.

   "Sect Master?"

"Forget it, it's all here, let's find out first, find out what the level of the demon king level is." Lu Bei raised his brows and said, "If you can't beat it, let Dugu stay in the rear, remember to run Hurry up and don't let him down on his kindness."

   Mu Lichen nodded, the dark truth should be like this.

In the billowing demonic aura, the huge shadow was swept away, revealing that the mountains and platforms were stacked up against the sky, behind the gate as high as the sky, a huge black shadow sat on the stone seat, the huge coercion was howling and the demonic wind, and Lu Bei and Mu Li were seen. The dust is all hanging in the heart.

  Lu Bei: Is there a possibility to arrange the Dugu Palace now?

  Mu Lichen: Everything obeys the Sect Master's orders.

  Whether the huge black shadow is the demon king imprisoned dragon is unknown at this moment, but its demonic energy is soaring into the sky, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

  If this is not a prisoner of dragons, then Lu Bei turns his head and leaves, within three or five versions, he will never set foot in Xuanlong easily.

   Without waiting for Lu Bei to speak, Dugu took out the professional qualities of the rear of the palace, held a sword in the sky, turned into a red meteor, and rushed towards the shadow behind the door.

   At this moment, Dugu has gone insane, and he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. If he can't fight, he has to fight first.

   "Arrogant!"

   "I'll kill him!!"

  The huge black shadow didn't move, and the demon generals on the left and right sides strode out. One demon slammed into the sky, breaking the space into two parts, and the other stepped on the ground and pulled up the pitch-black cliff.

The two demons went up and down to block Dugu's path, the latter laughing wildly in the sky, the long sword in his hand disturbed the space, his blood overturned the demon cloud, and cut off the two demon bodies by mistake, and the sword broke through the void and slashed down at the shadow on the stone seat. .

   "Good sword."

   The sound of thunder resounded, and the black palm covered the sky, wrapped in the rolling demon clouds, and shot the Dugu in the air to the ground.

   Then, a huge figure stepped out of the door, and a man with purple hair showed his true face.

  The Demon King of the North - Prisoner Dragon.

   "Fortunately, it's me, not some kind of cat or dog, otherwise I really can't fight."

  Lu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed down on the big Yantian in Mu Lichen's hand: "Just a little demon, why should the master make a big move, you wait here, the sect master will go back when he goes."

   Without waiting for Mu Lichen to speak, he turned into golden light and stepped into the air.

   At this time, Dugu pulled out his head that was stuck in the ruins, and patted the dust on his forehead. Just like Mu Lichen, he was stopped by the demonic figure.

"When you first entered the union, there are not many human monks as courageous as you. Report your name, and this king's subordinates will not kill the nameless soul." The prisoner looked at Lu Bei lightly, saying that his courage was commendable, and gave a report. Opportunity to be named taboo.

   "Lubei."

"die!"

   The prisoner dragon raised his arms, rolling sound waves oscillated the void, and the palm of the sky-covering demon cloud pressed down, and the sky was shrouded in a little firefly white light.

   "Chop!"

  The white light beam ripped apart the sky, and the golden light shot up vertically and horizontally, arriving in front of the prisoner dragon in an instant.

   The five fingers clenched into a fist, wrapped in a boundless edge, imprinted on the slowly surprised face of the prisoner.

  Boom————

  The white light vented for thousands of miles, and the dust column of the shocking waves exploded in the distant sky.

  Lu Bei blew the dust on his fist and exclaimed: "With good eyesight, he can keep up with the swordsmanship of this sect master. Is this the demon king of the tribulation period? It's terrible."

   (end of this chapter)