Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

The land of the extreme south.

The demons were hungry and cold, and they couldn't go back to their homes.

"Emperor Jun fellow daoist, you are the lord of this monster race, you are the lord of the predecessors, don't you just watch that Chu Feng be so arrogant?"

"Do you really want to give Chu Feng the cupped hands of the fairy world that the monster race has so hard to obtain?"

"Even though he has a lot of Chu Feng's methods, what can he do? As long as my monster race works together, a small Heavenly Dao Sect, why should I be afraid?"

The Great Demon Jiuying said with an ugly expression.

Baize Lion wiped his nose, pulled Jiuying, and rubbed his nose on Jiuying's arm, and said with comfort, "Jiuying fellow daoist, you should listen to the Demon King say something."

There was a bit of cold in the eyes of the Great Demon Jiuying, and she said repeatedly: "I said Baize Lion. Just talk when you talk, and wipe my nose on me. What do you mean?"

After speaking, he pulled his own robe and threw it aside.

Seeing this, Baize Lion smiled, threw away the paper fan in his hand, ran not far away, carefully built up his sleeves, and said with a naive look: "You said, don't you give it to me?"

As he said, he took up his sleeve again and wiped it toward his nose.

No way, this is the extreme south, and the temperature here is a bit unbearable for a big demon like them.

Seeing this, Demon Emperor Jun's expression was already a little gloomy, and it became more and more difficult to look.

f*ck!

His Emperor Jun is the lord of the prehistoric, the lord of the monster race.

Now he was driven out of his old nest in a desperate way?

Shame, it's too shame to step on a horse.

But fight back?

Actually we had to fight before, right?

How strong Chu Feng is, he doesn't know how strong he is, but if there is a way, he can be driven out of the Ling Xiao Palace?

Moreover, when people are in front of their own, even the Ling Xiao Palace has been directly refined into Houtian Lingbao.

Who dares to move people?

You just squeezed you if they didn't return it?

At this moment, a figure was looming in the void.

Slowly, a black air fell here, half kneeling on the ground, and respectfully said: "Report to the Demon Emperor, that Chu Feng has left from the immortal world."

This is a spy left by his demon emperor Jun Lin.

Naturally, Chu Feng found out, but in order to find the treasure of the Demon Race, he didn't care about him for a while.

After Chu Feng left, this monster race also hurried to the lower realm, reporting the good news to the monster emperor Jun.

Hearing this, Demon Emperor Jun waved his hand and led the crowd towards the fairy garden.

After arriving at the Demon Race Heaven Court, Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Demon Master Kunpeng were directly confused.

Is this Chu Feng riding a horse too much, right? ? ? ? ?

The entire fairy garden, almost all the buildings on it, have been turned upside down.

Even the originally extremely rich Spiritual Qi in this immortal world was completely wiped out by Chu Feng.

Demon Emperor Jun's face was gloomy, and with a light touch of his finger, a Great Hall was slowly built up.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and directly ordered to converge to the strong in the world.

This Demon Emperor Jun actually wanted to personally attack the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Donghuang Taiyi saw Dijun's words, and was about to speak, but Dijun directly interrupted, coldly said: "According to the emperor's destiny, as long as there are people who want to take refuge in my monster race in the future, regardless of race or talent, No matter what your temperament is, you can enter my Heaven Court."

In the precipice, there are countless strong people.

The Demon Emperor Jun is theoretically a prehistoric master, after all, he has given the Heavenly Dao oath.

After such a ridiculous order was issued, a group of Loose Immortals were quietly included within the power of the demon court.

Even, in order to avenge the Heavenly Dao Sect.

His demon Emperor Jun even quietly united with the Second Sage of the West, and his purpose was naturally to completely kill Chu Feng.

Western world, on the pseudo-spirit mountain.

"Dage, what do you mean by this Demon Emperor Jun?"

"He wants to unite with us and attack Heavenly Dao Sect?"

Zhunti Daoist hurriedly met with the guide after getting the news.

When Daoist heard this, there was a slight hesitation in his eyes.

After all, Chu Feng's strength was too strong.

Previously, it was even more against the two of them.

Now when I think about it, Jiuyan feels abrupt.

Although he and Zhunti have now reached the Realm, the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, they have stabilized the Cultivation Base.

But if a war breaks out, it is probably a huge crisis for their Western religions, and if they step out in one step, it will be overwhelming.

But the conditions given by the Yaozu were too generous.

As long as it is killing Chu Feng, the spiritual treasure of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Spiritual Roots, Yaozu only chooses three.

And that Heavenly Dao Sect, that is a treasure house.

Suddenly, the lead began to hesitate a little, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Daoist frowned slightly, lowered his voice and said faintly: "Dage, I saw it once but a good opportunity. This time we will join forces with the demon clan to kill Chu Feng and we will be able to obtain the resources of the seventh floor of the Heavenly Dao sect. It’s enough to develop our western world."

Now that the two of them are not sanctified, they can only do their utmost to train the people of the West in order to strengthen the power of the West.

Besides, Daoist and Chu Feng should be mentioned. They have been grieving for a long time. Wouldn't it be beautiful to have such a chance now?

Suddenly Daoist shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Chun mention, things are not as simple as your phenomenon."

"Do you know that the Yaozu can definitely keep its promise?"

"You can know that this Heavenly Dao sect, I West, can be destroyed by joining forces with the demon race?"

"There are too many unknowns here."

"Hmph, how dare the monster clan not keep the promise? If you really don't keep the promise, how about you, brothers, kill them?"

Zhunti is now extremely eager and disdainful.

According to his current thinking, he couldn't wait to carry the treasure and kill him directly towards Chu Feng.

Hearing this, Daoist looked ugly, so he thought about it carefully.

If Chu Feng is to be killed, will the Western world and the Monster Race be able to do so?

If the Heavenly Dao sect is really destroyed, will this monster clan act on them?

Youdao is the benefit of people's hearts. These things can be ignored, but he has to take them into consideration.

Otherwise, when the time comes, all of them will make wedding dresses for others. Wouldn't they waste time in vain?

Seeing Daoist's complexion, Zhunti Daoist was anxious, but still sat on the ground slowly and waited.

When he saw it, Daoist narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers flew up and down, and he secretly deduced it in his heart.

"puff!"

Suddenly, blood spurted out of his mouth.

Suddenly, Daoist's face turned pale.

With a hint of cold light at the corner of his mouth, he sneered and said, "Heaven's secrets are disordered, is it that even the heavens have to help Chu Feng?"

"But I don't..."

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