Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 662 The ancestor is on top, and he is worshipped by his grandson

  The golden light swooped down from a height and stopped abruptly halfway through.

   Someone!

   Streaming light rushed, several sword lights broke through the air, and the target was the island where the bird demon was located.

   A group of eight people, headed by a black-clothed woman dyed with blue silk and ink, with an icy demeanor, walking on a sword, her jade sleeves are light and elegant.

  Lu Bei waved his hand to attract a cloud of air, and he hid in it with the heart of Jun Li.

   "Sect Master Lu, has the situation changed?" Xin Li Jun said in doubt.

   "There is a change. Some people have the same goals as this suzerain. The female sword is slender, and it touches the threshold of ordinary goods."

  “…”

   "By the way, Li Jun, you belong to the middle class in the general class, and you are already one of the most beautiful women in a thousand miles."

  “…”

   It's just one of a thousand miles, but it's just ordinary, how high is your vision?

  Yi Feng stopped Yujian's posture, raised his hand and gave a signal to stand up, looked around vigilantly, and his indifferent facial features became dignified for a moment.

  There is line of sight!

  The crowd immediately set up their battles, and after a long while without seeing the situation changing, a disciple said, "Elder Yi, where is the thief?"

   "Keep your voice down, don't speak. The strength of the **** is unknown, and it is very likely that he is above this elder." Yi Feng was on guard, doing his best to disperse his consciousness and find the hiding place of the voyeur.

With little success.

   King Kuroba, who was thousands of miles away, could see clearly, but the direction of the peeping person was completely unknown.

After a cup of tea, Yi Feng confirmed that his sight was only fleeting and did not stay for a long time, so he made a gesture to move on: "Senior has left, we will leave quickly, remember to mark the location of this place, and the disciples and disciples will travel again in the future. , be sure to bypass the radius of five hundred miles."

   All the disciples were on guard with all their strength, their nerves were tense, and they dared not take a breath.

   At the same time, secretly stunned.

  Elder Yi Feng is a land immortal realm who has successfully transcended calamities. Whether it is the Xianfu Continent or the Ten Thousand Li Seas, she can be regarded as a master. Even she has to call a senior master, how terrifying her strength is.

   Fortunately, it was just passing by.

   The eight men marched forward, and soon arrived at the island.

   The bird demon of the bandit number Heiyu King stepped out of the sky, the tragic green demon cloud covered the sky and blocked the sun, and the phantom of the black-winged Dapeng fluttered, looming in the clouds and mist.

   "Hey, this bird demon..."

   Far in the sky, Lu Bei's eyes twinkled with golden light. If you read it correctly, Bird and him are from the same lineage, and they both belong to the lower class of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

   The difference is that the blood of the Black Feather Dapeng is too thin, and it is far less precious than the Tianpeng demon blood left by Mo Buxiu to Lu Bei.

   "From a long distance, I noticed that the consciousness is unscrupulous. Who is this king supposed to be? It turned out to be Elder Yi from Tongxin Island.

   King Black Feather spat out the bones in his mouth, his eyes were unbridled, from Yifeng's face to his chest, and then from his lower abdomen to his straight long legs.

   The more I looked, the more greedy I became, and my saliva was drooling.

  Compared to passing game, senior monks like Yi Feng are more chewy.

  Unfortunately, high-end goods are not easy to eat. If you are not careful, you will only break your teeth.

  Yi Feng ignored the greedy eyes of the Demon King and frowned at the human bones on the ground: "Hei Yu, you are eating people again."

   "Jie Jie Jie, what Elder Yi said is so unreasonable. If this king doesn't eat people, how can you get the reputation of subduing demons and eradicating demons. If you really want to discuss right and wrong, you have to thank this king!"

   King Heiyu laughed a few times and continued: "If Elder Yi can't bear it, he can tell Laojun clearly, and then borrow this king's head to fulfill your benevolence and morality."

   Yi Feng's face was even colder: "Hei Yu, can't you be the elder?"

   "You can only know if you can do it or not. There is no evidence. My demon clan won't come to those imaginary things. What is the means of Elder Yi, even if you use it."

   Hei Yu squinted his eyes slightly, provocatively said: "Why, does Elder Yi's benevolence and morality only stay on the lips?"

"Humph!"

   The sword light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes, and his whole body was full of momentum. A sharp sword plunged into the clouds, and the rolling sword energy was released in all directions.

   King Black Feather was not wrong at all, his hands raised a monstrous demonic energy, and the Dapeng hidden in the clouds swooped down, fighting sword light sword energy, and his momentum did not fall in the slightest.

   The two competed on the spot, which was a pain for a few Yin-Yang Dao disciples. They rode the sword light and drove away at a very high speed, hoping to escape all the way back to Tongxin Island before stopping.

   After a while, the fight was over, Yi Feng was slightly better, but her face was ashen, but the clamor of the Black Feather Demon King was even more harsh.

  There is no other reason, the monsters are uniquely endowed by nature, and their physical bodies are particularly strong. There are often cases of challenging human monks across a large realm.

  It doesn’t matter if it is successful or not, there is indeed arrogant capital.

  The same is true for Black Feather, who boasts of an extraordinary bloodline, and dares to provoke Yi Feng, who has been transferred to Earth Immortal when he is a perfect fit.

   The confrontation between one person and one demon seems to be that Yi Feng is slightly better in the realm of momentum, but it is not the case. He did not immediately overwhelm Hei Yu. In the real fight, her chances of winning are not high.

   "You woman, suddenly became delicious!"

   Hei Yu wiped the saliva from his mouth, and said sullenly: "Don't be afraid, it will affect the taste, and the meat will not taste good if it is stiff."

  Yi Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his hand and typed out an invitation card, saying coldly: "Lord Fortune has an order, three days later, you and other demons will gather on Tongxin Island to hold a demon elimination conference."

   "Exorcism Conference?!"

   King Black Feather was taken aback for a moment: "What demons, haven't the demons been eliminated long ago?"

   "You will know in three days."

Jianguang ran into the distance, leaving behind King Heiyu, who was still swallowing saliva. Yifeng had fine skin and tender flesh, full of spiritual energy, and firm muscles with martial will. He could imagine that when he took a sip, the meat juice burst in his mouth. delicious.

   "Little Niangpi is waiting. When the demon king's bloodline is fully developed and he breaks through the supreme realm, he will definitely call you for a drink."

King Heiyu withdrew his gaze angrily, the demons are not vain, the Taoist master of Yin and Yang Dao of Tongxin Island has boundless mana, and he is a strong man who can wrestle with the dragon king Ao Yi. Really patient and...

   The more I talk about it, the more greedy I get.

He opened the invitation card, eagle eyes swept across it quickly, and muttered: "There is really a devil, something strange, the Dragon King personally took action, and there are no chickens and dogs left in the gate of longevity, how can the demon cultivator who was killed hundreds of years ago suddenly resurface. already?"

  Speaking of the Dragon King, King Kuroba showed longing and became greedy again.

  This time is different, he is not greedy for Ao Yi's body, but greedy for Ao Yi's body.

   In addition to the body, there are inexhaustible wealth and spiritual resources in the Dragon Palace.

   As we all know, the Dragon King Ao Yi is an orphan and widowed mother, and the Dragon Palace is in desperate need of a pillar that can be used both day and night. Whoever can be taken away by the beauty will have the absolute right to speak in the sea of ​​thousands of miles.

  If he can live in the Dragon Palace, he will be favored by Ao Yi, and he can eat food like Yi Feng as he wants.

  It's just a marriage, that's how demon cultivation is, and it's not sloppy.

   King Black Feather is not ashamed of eating soft rice. Thinking of the cloudy king of his ancestors, Yin Peng, the third husband that Dragon King Mingmi is marrying, his heart is about to move again.

   If grandpa can join the family, he can also join the family. From another perspective, this is not the inheritance of the ancestors.

   Wonderful!

   "Wonderful!"

  Hey, who is so daring and dares to say what this king has in mind?

   King Black Feather turned around and looked at the source of the sound. The bird's face was gloomy and the eagle eyes were fierce. When he saw two human monks, he couldn't help but drool.

  The man's white face is white and white, and the skin is the bone, which is not good for eating. With his careful selection of ingredients, a woman is more delicious, and she is tall enough to eat a few more bites than others.

   "What a shame, is your kid made of water?"

  Lu Bei let out a cold snort, the stray-haired bird demon has no eyesight, so he ignored him, and only drooled at Xin Lijun.

   King Black Feather ignored him, a mere cultivator at the integration stage, who could kill him with just one breath. He focused on Jun Li's cold face, slid across the snow-white jade neck, and slowly descended to the towering...

Gone.

   was blocked by a short white face.

  Lu Bei stepped forward, stood in front of Jun Xinli, and said coldly: "Little Misty, you dare to look at this king's dining table, don't you want your eyes!"

  This King…

   "Why, you are also a demon?!"

King Heiyu opened his mouth in doubt, and then he started to face Lu Bei, he grabbed the wind in front of him and sniffed, and shook his head disdainfully: "The little human race dares to pretend to be the demon king, if you really don't know whether to live or die, today this king will cramp and peel you off. , make it into eight ways to eat and put it on this king's table."

   "As for you..."

   King Heiyu raised his eyes, and easily saw the head of Xinli Jun, and said greedily: "The first-class ingredients, you can live a few more years, this king is tired of eating and then kills your primordial spirit."

  Lubei: "…"

   Sure enough, he couldn't play with the big car. He had a height advantage, and he couldn't grab the camera even if he occupied the C position.

   Originally, I wanted to get some information while Kuroba was taking it lightly, but now I don’t have to, I just punched my fist and got down to ask before asking.

   "Boy, it's so murderous, do you want the elders to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

   King Black Feather laughed, seeing Lu Bei waving his hand to play the stitching secret realm, his laughter became more hearty, and he strode towards it.

   "In such a hurry to die, this king will fulfill you."

  The sky is spinning, and the secret realm is 100 miles away. The space is very large and small. For the fast-moving King Black Feather, the land of a hundred miles is no different from the three rooms and one hall.

  The demonic cloud rose to the sky, and among the miserable green clouds, the phantom of the black-winged giant eagle fluttered into the sky, and the plumes and feathers stood up one after another.

   King Black Feather stood under the demon cloud and took out a painted halberd with one hand: "Let's go together, if you have any magic weapon, just use it, it's almost dinner time, don't want to waste time on you."

The monks in the innate realm can be fasted, and the spiritual energy circulation in the body is self-sufficient. The black feather king has a perfect fit, and the Tianyuan realm demon in the Xianfu continent never misses three meals a day, which can only show that he is a blood-eating brutality in his bones. monster.

   "In this case, this king will not talk to you about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

  Lu Bei spoke coldly, his eyes switched to golden eyes, and he turned into a golden-winged Dapeng demon body.

  The big monster has a strong physique and is 2.5 meters tall. In one fell swoop, he surpassed Xinli Jun and was a head higher than the opponent.

  The golden eagle's eyes are majestic and domineering, expressing his domineering domineering words. He manifests a thick, swirling cloud of monsters in the sky. In the cloud, the golden-winged roc spreads his wings.

   The golden-winged Dapeng was swaying, and the absolute suppression from the blood made the black-winged Dapeng scream again and again.

"This this…"

   King Black Feather's face changed suddenly, the pressure of the superiors rolled over the sky and covering the sky, the eagle eyes suddenly shrank to the tip of the needle, and the bird's face with indistinguishable features turned pale with fright.

   "Ancestor..."

   King Black Feather dissipated the shivering shadow in black, and with a slam, he bowed his head and said, "The ancestor is on top, and the grandson will bow!"

   (end of this chapter)