Super Treasure Hunter

These words are extremely tough, and there is clearly no end to the end of the crossbow, the people of the Tushan Demon Palace once again ignited hope!

And the Taoist Conqueror was also in a cold sweat, and he almost shot it just now! Fortunately, I resisted it!

But Song He didn't startle and laughed instead, and even laughed up to the sky: "Hahahaha, after a long time as a tortoise, I finally learned to speak? I thought how long you will have to pretend to be a tortoise!"

"I'm standing here today to see how you are going to kill me! Come on, you really have that ability, you do!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhong with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could take action to destroy Song He.

But in the middle of the week, he still stood in place, showing no signs of a move.

Upon seeing this, Song He laughed again and said: "Hahahaha, for a long time, I just learned to speak, but didn't learn how to do it! Isn't it a turtle with a shrunken head? It's a good match to hide in the turtle shell of the Tushan Demon Palace! "

Zhou Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly, but only he himself knew how urgent his current situation was.

The demonic energy in his body rushed into various acupuncture points, his strength has begun to recover slightly, and now he has the cultivation base of the later stage of Huasheng.

But Song He, the lord of the Water Demon Palace, was obviously a very powerful one in the late Dao Sage.

In the early days of Taoism, it was far from enough! It will take some time for him to wait until the devilish energy has completely evolved!

Song He was even more convinced that it was pretended to be in the middle of the week, and continued to laugh: "You bastard, in addition to hiding under the tortoise shell of the Tushan Demon Palace, hiding under the protection of the master of the demon, you will do what?"

"Can you dare to get out of the tortoise shell and fight me?"

There was no movement in the middle of the week, but the cultivation base finally reached a higher level again, in the early days of Daozu!

"Master of Demons, how long will you be deceived by this thief? He is a liar at all! What is meant by your old man being treated so respectfully!"

The Taoist Conqueror shook his head and smiled: "I have made up my mind and will never make a move. You Song He wants to die, so you can try it yourself."

The meaning in the words is very simple. If you want to fight against midweek, I won't stop it. If you try to find the depth of midweek, then let's talk about it.

Of course Song He understood what he meant, so he looked at Zhou Zhong even more contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "You kid, as long as you dare to get out of this turtle shell, how can the old man give you a hand?"

In the middle of the week, the brow furrowed deeper, and the demon energy in the body rose to a higher level.

The disciples of the Water Demon Palace standing behind Song He also began to laugh.

"Haha, our palace lord has agreed to let you have a hand, do you want to be the turtle?"

"It seems that the palace lord hasn't allowed enough!"

Song He laughed and said, "It's okay, as long as this kid dares to come out, I just let him have his hands and feet. What's the problem?"

"Don't say it's hands and feet, or else the palace lord, you will lower your cultivation base to Daozu to fight with him, see if he dares to come out!"

It's different from a teal water magic palace that laughs heartily.

There was already silence on the Tushan Demon Palace, and the momentum had fallen into a trough.

Now that the Taoist Conquering Demon, maybe when will give a thunderous blow to the Tushan Demon Palace!

Huang Zhao's face was blue and purple, and he suddenly angered: "I will meet this old man! I must not let this old thing insult Brother Zhou again!"

But midweek shook his head at him.

Huang Zhao said with an aggrieved look: "Brother Zhou, why do you let him be so arrogant!"

There was no word in the middle of the week, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Song He.

He was very anxious and kept shouting.

faster! Hurry up!

As if hearing the call of midweek, the evolution of devil energy completed another stage, and the cultivation base reached the late Daozu!

On the side of the Water Demon Palace, Song He raised a hand to stop the provocation of the disciple behind him.

His face was very free, and he admired his own mind. If he had retreated before, how could he pick out the big lie of that week!

Who could have imagined that a person who made the Taoist Conquering Demons so admired was actually pretending to be!

He Song He thought of it! Now he really felt that he was a genius, so the destruction of the Tushan Demon Palace was a certainty.

It's just that he wants to speed up this speed!

He took a step slowly, and the ten late Dao Sage masters behind him walked out with his figure.

"Master of Demons, I am going to make a move, are you sure... don't make a move with us, and eliminate this thief who dares to insult you?"

Song He said lightly.

At this moment, Taoist Conqueror finally loosened his thoughts, and he turned his head and frowned and looked at Zhou Zhong.

The middle of the week has always been a shadow in his heart, if the middle of the week can be removed now...

But just as his thought came up, Zhong Zhou suddenly gave him a blank expression.

The Taoist Conqueror was completely lost, looking at the murderous intent in Zhou Zhong's eyes.

That's right! This is the feeling!

He had never felt so lucky before, thanking himself for not making a move!

At the same time, in the middle of Zhou, the shackles of the late Dao Ancestor finally broke through, and he jumped back to the early Dao Sage! The overwhelming devilish energy poured out from his body one after another.

And the devilish energy in his body has not yet completely evolved! But mid-week has no plans to wait any longer.

That's enough!

The power of the physical body is also returning to its peak at the same time!

He finally spoke, only to say faintly to the Taoist Conqueror: "If you want to die, just go to the queue, I will definitely let you die very happy."

The Taoist Conquering Demon stepped back again and again, but was actually pressed by Zhou Zhong's aura and sat on the ground.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure in the middle of the week had disappeared. Under a few hundred pairs of eyes, no one could capture the specific location of the middle of the week!

In the next second, midweek has appeared outside the array.

Song He was stunned. Can a person without the slightest strength have such a speed?

But this was the only thought he had during his lifetime.

"It's a bit sad for you to wait so long, but I always say I can."

There was no expression on his face in the middle of the week, and he disappeared in place again.

In the next second, Song He's head was no longer on his neck, blood was gushing, and a neat wound appeared on his neck.

When he appeared in the middle of the week, he had already grabbed the head of a Taoist late stage cultivation man and threw it on the ground.

But this was not over yet, his figure disappeared again.

And every time his figure appeared, there would be a late Dao Sage master of the Water Demon Palace, who was missing some parts.

Either the arm, the head, or the heart was dug through, and death was extremely terrifying.

Before death, these people didn't even have a chance to make a scream.