Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

On Qingyun, as soon as Jian Yun heard this voice, he only felt a numbness in his heart, and his inexplicable back was cold.

Turning his head, the rest of the people were like this, even Yang Jian's face was solemn and terrifying.

And among the ten thousand demons, it suddenly boiled.

"Hahaha, welcome back the demon master. A loud shout rang out.

As soon as Jian Yun heard this, he understood where the fear came from.

The ancient demon court, Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are the supreme masters, after the demon court is broken, six of the ten demon kings are destroyed, and the remaining four do not know where they have forgotten, and they have not come out for countless years.

Among them, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is in charge of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the Emperor Jun is in charge of the Hetuluo Book, and there is a Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array in the Hetuluo Book, which is a first-class killing array between heaven and earth.

After the Demon Court was shattered, the Eastern Emperor Bell fell into the hands of the Tongtian Sage and was used in the Zhuxian Sword Array.

And the river Tuluo book is nowhere to be found.

When even there were rumors that the demon master Kunpeng took away the Hetu Luo book, and at the same time secretly took away the last golden crow, that is, the prince of Lu Press.

It's a pity that the prince turned into a Buddha in the back, and the demon master Kunpeng disappeared for countless years.

I

saw that the sky dome suddenly darkened, and a black shadow directly covered the sky dome, which was a wing, only one, but it was like a dark cloud covering the sun.

Rolling momentum.

Jian Yun snorted, and there was a violent sound from his leg bones, so he didn't kneel.

And the ordinary heavenly soldiers were already so frightened that they trembled on Qingyun.

"This is the Demon Master. Jian Yun's heart shook wildly.

And the majesty is getting stronger and stronger, and some of the strong Heavenly Court people are spitting out a mouthful of blood, and it is obvious that the momentum of the hard top is meaningless.

More and more powers sat straight on the ground.

Even Nezha was pressed into Li Jing's arms, holding his head in his small hands.

Not much.

There are only a few people on Qingyun.

The other three of the Four Saints all insisted, and the three stars of Fu Lu Shou also looked solemn, but they still persisted.

The Eight Immortals are still standing there with eight people in one.

As for Yang Jian, the three-pointed two-edged spear was pressed against the clouds, and the whole person was stiff and did not say a word.

In this situation where everyone was forced to endure, a voice came clearly.

That's a sword cloud.

At this time, the sword cloud was scattered, and the green tendons and tendons all over his body burst out.

From a distance, it looks like a muscular person, and the protruding blood vessels on the skin make people have no doubt that they will explode in the next second.

At this time, Jian Yun's legs trembled wildly, and his back was also pressed to an exaggerated point.

But Jian Yun raised his head stubbornly, even if his face was shaky and not human, he still tried to stand up.

"Jian Yun, don't hold it hard!" Yang Jian said with difficulty.

This demon master Kunpeng is a congenital being, and he is a demon master in the demon court, such a character, if he has that opportunity, he can become holy by sitting on the ground.

Ordinary quasi-saints are no different from human immortals in their hands, even if they are themselves, they are barely standing.

And Jian Yun gritted his teeth stiffly.

The body of the sword cloud is a sword, and there are only strong and easy swords in this world, but there are no softened swords.

If the sword can be soft, then how can it be

a sword! Once you are pressed down, then this momentum will envelop the sword cloud for a lifetime.

To flee is to retreat.

Jian Yun can't defeat the Bull Demon King, he can escape, but every time he escapes, it's for the next counterattack.

And avoiding is shrinking, and once it starts to retreat, then the sword is useless.

Come to think of this.

Jian Yun closed his eyes suddenly, allowing his legs to break and his flesh to burst, but he still didn't retreat.

Not far away.

Emperor Ziwei suddenly looked over, and his gaze was resting on Jian Yun, whose face was distorted to an inhuman form.

"It's a good seedling. A hint of appreciation flashed in Ziwei's eyes.

On the Sky Dome.

A black-robed man appeared out of thin air, his slender face was elegant, especially the pair of eyes, like the boundless sea, and there were faint waves stirring.

"Good seedlings.

Demon Master Kunpeng also muttered inexplicably.

The dark shadows of the sky dispersed.

It's slow, but it's just a moment.

The sky is blue again.

The millions of heavenly soldiers all fainted, the Fire Spirit God and the others woke up with dull eyes, and the Eight Immortals and Four Saints and the others, all of them were wheezing violently, but they couldn't get up.

The shadow left by that momentum is afraid that it will not be able to be suppressed for a short time.

As soon as Jian Yun's body went soft, he fell towards the ground.

But at this time.

A flash of purple light flashed.

Jian Yun only felt as if the stars in the sky appeared in front of his eyes, and the eighty-four thousand stars were full of energy at this moment.

Directly complete Jian Yun's body and make up for Jian Yun's consumption of mind.

"Jianyun, right, you're good. A

majestic voice crossed his ears.

Hearing this, Jian Yun's eyes opened in an instant, and he immediately understood something, turned around and knelt on one knee: "Thank you Emperor Ziwei." "

And Emperor Ziwei didn't pay attention to Jian Yun at all, just because there was an extra black-robed person beside him.

The black-robed man had an elegant face and a slender figure, and he stood with Emperor Ziwei at this time, just like that intimate Taoist friend.

Ziwei's face was as indifferent as a handsome monarch, and the black-robed man surrounded him with an ethereal aura.

"Jin Ling Daoyou, let me take these four princes' demon corpses back. The demon master smiled lightly.

"If there is another golden crow, how can you guarantee that you will not raise the heart of rebuilding the demon court?" Ziwei said as she looked at the demon master.

And the demon master Kunpeng smiled faintly and looked at the huge golden crow on the ground.

"Poor Dao calls himself a demon master, if the demon court doesn't exist, what else do I call a demon master?" Kunpeng chuckled.

The meaning of this is very obvious.

Countless years have not been seen, Kunpeng still claims to be a demon master, and the demon court is naturally destroyed, but this statement proves that Kunpeng has never extinguished the heart of the demon court.

"It's useless to talk more, let's go through the void, if you win me, the emperor will no longer care about the matter of the golden crow. Emperor Ziwei stretched out his hand to tear open the void.

"Just right.

Demon Master Kunpeng smiled heartily, raised his foot and walked in.

As these two top bosses went to the void, the rest of the people immediately became nervous, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

With this kind of top-notch existence, only the Void can withstand their infinite destructive power, but now that they are not decided, the enchantment below is about to be opened.

"The corpse of the Golden Crow cannot be kept. Yang Jian's voice resounded through the world.

Among the demon clans, the same cruel smile came.

"Jin Wu is the future of the demon clan, without that Ziwei Emperor, you Yang Jian are not qualified to say this. There

was a brief silence.

Jian Yun sat on the ground, and the other Heavenly Court immortals also sat up, at this time they needed to recover their state, and what they were waiting for was ......

The moment the barrier shattered.

Little by little, time passed.

"Ding: Please sign in, sign-in reward: Immortal Flying Knife. Hearing

this, Jian Yun's eyes opened suddenly, and the pain was trembling for a while.

Slashing Immortal Flying Knife, isn't that the top killing move of the Prince of Lu Press?

As soon as the gourd came out, he said, please turn around, no one in the world can resist!"

Jian Yun endured the horror in his heart.

Immediately.

I saw a ray of blood light pouring into Jian Yun's body, shuttling all the way, and the meridians created by Jian Yun's Nine Nine Xuangong were as fragile as paper.

"Puff"

spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"What a fierce ......"

Jian Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he forcibly held the four words of the Immortal Flying Knife in his mouth, and the knife had already entered Jian Yun's brain.