Please Kill the Demon

The audience outside the virtual world also felt the power of Penglai when they saw this scene. Just a child was able to kill and escape in front of the three Thunderbolt brothers, but it seemed that those three didn't dare to chase into Yanbo City.

In fact, they were not the first batch of victims. After the people of Penglai cleaned up Yanbo City, they had enough soul crystals to enter the top ten, but they did not stop hunting, but instead expanded the scope of hunting.

Xi Miaoxian, Yang Yuhu, and Qi Lin'er all wandered out of the city. Once they saw a team passing by, they would immediately attack. Each of these three has the strength to destroy the team alone, and several teams suffered at the same time.

And Thunder Castle only lost one person under the shameless sneak attack, which is already quite powerful.

"This child..." Elder Sun in the center of the crowd looked at this scene and pondered slightly, "It's a bit miraculous."

"It is said that Daoist Cangsheng brought him out of the Shenxu. It really has a lot of background." Huang Lao continued: "There are rumors in the world that this child is the illegitimate son of Taoist Cangsheng. It doesn't look like it."

The offspring of practitioners will inherit some of the spirituality of their parents, which is manifested in their talents. But this level of talent, even for a child born in the eighth realm, is a bit too exaggerated.

"If it comes from Shenxu, it may even be a descendant of some ancient god." Elder Sun guessed.

"Sigh, extraordinary talent, bad temper, unruly wildness, and lack of manners..." Huang Lao sighed, "Is it true that all the children brought back are like this?"

Elder Sun glanced behind him, sat up straight suddenly, and said loudly, "Who are you connoting? I told you not to talk nonsense."

"Who else can we talk about except Ah Feng?" Huang Lao said.

"I think Ah Feng is a good kid, quite elegant and easy-going." Elder Sun shook his head.

"Hey, she didn't come today, what are you afraid of here?" Elder Huang said with a smile, "Could it be that she can suddenly come out and punch me?"

Bang——

There was a sudden explosion in the stands, which attracted the attention of Zhu Xianmen.

Later, in the smoke and dust, a woman in a flaming red dress carelessly dragged an old man from the ground and tortured him repeatedly.

The scene was once very bloody.

But no one dared to intervene.

Those who can sit here are all senior immortal cultivators from nine heavens and ten places, and of course they don't know Di Nufeng.

What kind of person is this?

All his life he had good food and no money to drink, and he beat the elderly, waiting for someone to go and provoke him if he had nothing to do.

After a while, the dust settled.

"Ah Feng, when did you come? Why didn't you say hello..." Huang Lao, with black eyes, rearranged his robe and sat upright in his seat.

"Just arrived." Empress Feng twisted her wrist, "I'm full and want to move around."

"This is really a coincidence." Elder Sun smiled and said.

"You didn't tell me when you saw it, and you were still fanning the flames over there." Huang Lao looked at him angrily.

"Nonsense." Elder Sun waved his sleeves with a righteous face.

"How is the situation now?" Empress Feng didn't bother to listen to the two old men's bickering, so she sat down and asked, "Is the situation in Shushan all right?"

"The start was pretty good." Sun Lao recounted, "That little apprentice of yours has some of the demeanor you had back then."

"That's all right." Empress Feng smiled and said, "As long as he has the power of my third success in the past, it will not be a problem to win the Immortal Gate Conference."

"It's natural." Huang Lao also laughed.

And not far away, at the position of Wuyin Immortal Mountain, Immortal Jiuyi was sitting there with his hands in his sleeves. Seemingly sensing something was wrong, he turned his gaze to the side.

A little bit worried.

...

"Look around."

On a completely unnoticed coast, among the piles of rocks, four men in black gathered together.

They are the "Sea Dragon Gang" who came from the Western Regions. This gang is a new face of this Fairy Gate Conference and has never appeared before.

The previous road to promotion was full of twists and turns, and each time it took three rounds to enter the hundred-door competition. Although it is quite difficult, it is not very eye-catching. It is probably a second-round tour team that does not attract much attention.

Their behavior is also like this. When they come to this deserted shore where no one can go, it looks like they are going to wait until the end of the competition for hegemony. Betting that the number of sects will be less than ten at that time, he will be lucky enough to advance.

There are quite a few small sects who have such thoughts in each term, but they often cannot survive the fifth day, and they will be picked out and killed by hunters.

"Come and notify me immediately if something happens."

One of them, a young man with ordinary facial features and a serious expression, gave orders to the other three colleagues.

After seeing his fellow disciples let go of their vigilance, he crossed his knees on the ground and began to perform some weird exercises.

Not long after, his hands were covered with black dragon scales. And the scales covered his arms, thighs, and whole body in a blink of an eye...

Finally, his whole body, including his eyes, was covered by the black dragon scales.

Boom.

It seemed that something happened, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

After a long while, the dragon scales covering his eyes were first lifted, and he suddenly opened them.

However, his eyes suddenly changed into a gloomy and cold look... as if he had changed into a different person.

Immediately afterwards, the scales on his face slowly faded away, and his hands, feet, and torso were all reappeared.

He has really changed.

That's right, his appearance is completely different from before, and he has suddenly become another person!

From a young man with ordinary facial features, he became a middle-aged man with a wide robe and big sleeves, an indifferent expression, and strange eyes.

The middle-aged man who arrived looked around, smiled strangely, and murmured: "Jingtian Gossip..."

...

In the light curtain of Jingtian Bagua, it took a while before the scene of Chu Liang reappeared.

It's no wonder that Immortal Jiuyi didn't give him a shot. It's really that the Shushan faction team didn't perform much during this time. Since they formed an alliance with Yunque Temple, they have been hiding in a valley.

And Chu Liang went out to wander alone, looking in the direction where the Fire Gate that Pu Shan said might appear.

The field was empty, and he flew for a while before finally seeing a figure.

It was a young man in a linen robe, carrying a wooden box on his back that was bigger than his body, which looked very heavy. The first time he saw Chu Liang, he immediately became alert.

Immediately, both sides rushed towards each other at the same time!

Boom!

Chu Liang punched fiercely, but only used 20% of his strength.

I saw the cloth-robed boy on the opposite side, and the wooden box behind him suddenly opened eight holes. Eight long wooden whips popped out from it, and each section of the wooden stick was engraved with complicated patterns, making it extremely flexible to move, like living tentacles.

These wooden tentacles crossed in front of the young man, and at the same time, two others swung towards Chu Liang.

bang bang.

Two muffled sounds.

Chu Liang's fist hit the defense of those tentacles, and the two extra long whips also hit Chu Liang.

"Ah!" They screamed in unison.

Chu Liang screamed to himself, pretending to be invincible, turned around and was about to run away, trying to lure the opponent into his encirclement.

He withdrew tens of feet in an instant, only to realize later that the other party seemed to have screamed in pain. Not only did he not chase him, he also fled in the opposite direction.

He stopped and looked over from a distance. The young man on the opposite side also looked like he was injured and fled away just now. Then he realized that something was wrong and turned over to look at Chu Liang.

Both were a little embarrassed.

"Hehe." Chu Liang's mentality was stronger, so he smiled first: "Brother, you... come to lure the enemy too."

"Yes." The cloth-robed boy also touched his nose in embarrassment, "Isn't it a coincidence?"

This matter is complete, and the tricks are heavy.

"Then..." It was also the first time Chu Liang used this trick, and he ran into such a thing if he didn't want to. Now it is impossible to lure the enemy. After thinking about it, he simply asked: "Are you going back with me, or am I going back with you? Let's not bother to come here for nothing."

"Ah?" The cloth-robed boy was startled, obviously not expecting such a thing, so he said tentatively: "Why don't you go back with me? I've been floating outside for a day, if I can't be lured back People, the brothers should scold me."

"Okay." Chu Liang nodded, "I'm not as pressured by performance as you are, so I'll go with you first. You just fly ahead normally, and it's just me chasing you."

"Eh..." The boy was taken aback by what he said, and after a while, he finally said, "Thank you."

"Hey, why are you polite?" Chu Liang waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

In fact, he also acted helplessly. It is impossible to lure the enemy in this situation. Everyone is in the same industry, who will be fooled by you.

But he came out to hunt soul crystals. If he could find a place with a large number of soul crystals, would there be any essential difference between luring the enemy over and being lured by the enemy?

As long as you can win, it makes no difference.

And the young man in front probably didn't think of this part, seeing that Chu Liang was honestly following behind him with a distance of tens of feet, he didn't mean to attack shamelessly.

He couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

Who said that life and death fights are all in the Xianmen Conference, isn't there something to talk about?

Sure enough, the biggest routine is sincerity.

Good morning.