Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

"The devil."

"A poor worm."

"You let that trash marry Ling'er, didn't you just let me come here?"

The voice of the void.

rang again.

When the voice fell, a figure appeared above the altar of the Devil's Cult.

is a youth.

youth.

He looked only twenty-one or twenty years old.

Put your hands behind your back.

Suspended in the air.

The whole body exudes a faint breath.

whole person.

Integrate with heaven and earth.

"Su Ling."

"The sixth son of the Piaomiao sect."

"Dare to challenge the Demon Cult alone!"

"This is to die, do you think the Demon Cult is the Misty Sect?"

"Two months ago, I defeated the Third Young Master, thinking that I was invincible in the world. The mere Martial God came here to seek death, let alone the Demon Cult. Now the Third Young Master alone can crush him to death with one finger."

"A lot of courage."

"San Shaozun married the Nine Saintess to lure him over, so confident."

All strong.

There is shock.

There is disdain.

There is even nausea.

I really think of myself as a character, the dignified Demon Venerable asked the holy son and the holy daughter to get married in order to attract you, don't play like this as a joke.

"Su Ling."

"Kneel down."

The third young master saw Su Ling.

Immediately he was full of fighting spirit.

The killing intent was intense to the extreme.

Two months ago, he was severely injured by Su Ling in front of everyone in the world.

heart.

He hated Su Ling to the bone.

I can't wait to crush Su Ling to ashes.

originally.

He also plans to go to Piaomiaozong after getting married and erase Piaomiaozong.

Make Su Ling kneel and tremble in front of him.

did not think of.

On the day she got married, Su Ling showed up.

And it's still messing around.

It is tolerable or unbearable.

"Ants."

Su Ling glanced at Wen Jiumeng lightly.

Heavenly Demon Eucharist.

Turn to Xuanxian.

So what, it's not vulnerable.

"court death."

Wen Jiumeng was furious.

The figure flashed.

Suspended in the air.

The holy body of the heavenly demon unfolded, and the power of the mysterious immortal circulated.

for a while.

The space collapsed, and the breath of destruction swept the world.

"My Son."

"I'm not looking for you today."

"Don't court death."

"Mozun, you and I have grievances, let's do the math."

Su Ling didn't even look at Wen Jiumeng.

Instead, he walked towards the direction of the demon king step by step in the air.

Nowadays.

Demonic things.

It was liquidated together.

"Meng'er, come down."

"You are no match for him."

Mozun spoke.

Said lightly.

His eyes looked at Su Ling coldly.

A destructive aura erupted from his whole body.

Four turns Xuanxian.

for a while.

This world is enveloped by the breath of destruction,

In other words, Mozun is the master of this world.

The devil is angry.

Kunlun trembled.

As a superpower at the overlord level of the Kunlun Realm.

Haven't done it for decades.

No one knows how powerful the demon king is.

Now.

It was shocking that Mozun actually acted for a young man.

Even more shocking.

It was Wen Jiumeng, and Mozun actually said that he was not Su Ling's opponent.

How is this possible?

Own.

Possessing the holy body of the heavenly demon has achieved Xuanxian.

Even if you can't sweep Kunlun.

But isn't it as simple as killing an ant to deal with Su Ling?

"The devil."

"I have to fight him today."

The three young masters spoke.

The anger in the whole body reached the extreme.

humiliation.

Humiliation.

Facing the enemy, he thought he could easily crush the enemy to death, and even made the enemy kneel and tremble in front of him.

However.

His father said that he was no match for the enemy.

What could be worse than this?

He refuses to accept.

Don't accept the demon king.

Not convinced by Su Ling.

"Ok."

Mozun nodded.

The momentum of the whole body is getting more and more terrifying, suspended in the air.

Staring at Su Ling.

like this.

It was obvious that they were fighting for the three young masters, or looking for an opportunity to deal with Su Ling.

on the square. .

All the strong dodged far away.

Shocked by the situation in front of him.