The huge impact force actually smashed the dark green floor tiles under his knees, and Lian Chihao almost immediately caught the sudden bent knee of Ji Ji, and he couldn't react for a while, and subconsciously shouted: "Senior Ji, what are you doing?"

The beads of sweat on Ji Ji's forehead kept falling down the twisted facial features, and when he heard Lian Chihao's incomprehensible inquiry, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and turned his head to stare at Lian Chihao beside him, his eyes seemed to be steaming with anger, and he scolded viciously: "Shut up!

As soon as Ji Ji's words fell, he no longer paid attention to Lian Chihao, who looked inexplicably beside him, but stared at the little turtle hovering in the air not far away, looking at the two of them with a smile. Seeing the little turtle's expression, Ji Ji was even more embarrassed, struggling to get up, but he couldn't do it anyway, as if a big hand was dead on his shoulder.

Ji Ji, who had never been in this situation, couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, what was the way of this seemingly harmless little turtle in front of him, and how could he make himself so out of shape, which he had never encountered in the long years since he was born.

Looking at the struggling Ji in front of him, and Lian Chihao, who was standing aside at a loss and didn't dare to act rashly, the little turtle smiled with satisfaction, stretched out the small right paw that was originally behind him, and pointed to the Ji Ji who was kneeling in place and said lightly: "It's useless, this is the coercion of the bloodline, even if you are a peerless demon, you can't escape!"

Hearing the little turtle's words, Ji Ji said in surprise: "You are a demon?"

The little turtle put his outstretched right paw back again, turned his back to the two people in front of him, and chuckled proudly: "It's still a big demon." ”

I don't know if it's because the little turtle turned around, the coercion that originally came from the bloodline was reduced a lot at this moment, and he clearly felt that his limbs were no longer dominated by that unknown force, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body disappeared in an instant, along with the sword that originally belonged to Sword Immortal Yu Yang in Lian Chihao's hand.

Just a breath of time, Ji Ji appeared on the side of the little turtle, holding a short sword ink ruler and slashing at the head of the two corners of the little turtle elder, as if to see the embarrassed little turtle in front of him The head of the strange blood splashed on the spot, Ji Ji actually let out a sneer, and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, damn it!"

Seeing that the blade of the bewitching short sword ink ruler was only a finger away from the neck of the little turtle, the little turtle suddenly turned around, faced the short sword, or the short sword you were holding the short sword, sneered, raised a finger lightly with a playful look, and said lightly: "Get out of here!"

The little turtle's voice was very light, so light that Lian Chihao, who was a foot away, didn't just see the little turtle turn around and open his mouth slightly, but he didn't hear any sound, but it was these three gentle words, but the sound in Ji Ji's ears shook the sky, like thunder exploded in Ji Ji's heart, and the sword momentum that was originally slashed towards the little turtle suddenly froze, and then the whole person was shocked dozens of steps away by Qi Qi, and slammed into the brick wall of the alley.

Not only Ji Ji, but even Lian Chihao on the side was a little dumbfounded, even his father, who had cultivated to the heavens, was respectful to the big demon Ji Ji in front of him, who had been sealed in the ink ruler, but today he was shocked by a little turtle that looked a little funny and shining with golden light with only one finger, which was almost impossible to happen in Lian Chihao's heart.

Because he once asked Ji Ji about his cultivation, the latter's answer was as expected, if it were two great demons at their peak, I am afraid that there are no more people in the world who can beat Ji Ji in the world, of course, excluding the two people from the outer world who have woken up in the palace, but the little turtle in front of him will shock Ji Ji back so lightly.

Although Lian Chihao is arrogant and arrogant, he is by no means a stupid person, if he is a young talent like Qiu An among his peers, what he Lian Chihao says, no matter how much it costs, he has to earn a victory, but the little turtle in front of him easily shook off Ji Ji's means, which was obviously beyond the scope of what he could handle, and he couldn't have any fighting spirit in his heart for a while.

The little turtle didn't look at the black fog in the air, but looked up at the black fog in the air, and was silent. The little turtle's voice became colder and colder, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

Falling to the ground, Ji Ji only felt a bitterness in his heart, and instantly a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the strange-colored blood splashed on the floor tiles turned into bursts of black smoke and disappeared, Ji Ji trembled and held on to the brick wall behind him, struggled to get up, reached out to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Who are you? What are you? Where are you born and where are you born!"

The little turtle was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, it had been a long time since the demon clan had asked about his origin so seriously, and after a while, he turned around, thinking that after all, he had been sealed for ten thousand years, and then he just shook his head slightly, pretending to be mysterious and smiled slightly: "Strange and demonic?hahaha, you are the first demon who dares to talk to me like this! You give me the overlord to stand up straight and listen......"

As he spoke, the little turtle stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky above the Jade Vein City that was sealed by black mist above his head, and continued: "I am the giant beast of the peak of the Cloud Heaven Realm to the bottom of the mountain! The registered disciple of the Dao Ancestor! I am the giant demon outside the sky that was sealed in the six-sided dice by Yang Zhaohe ten thousand years ago! Who am I? I am the Demon King's overlord!"

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The words of the little turtle exploded in the hearts of the two people who were sluggish in front of them, and as soon as the words fell, outside the Jade Vein City, which was obscured by the black fog, the original sound of the sun suddenly became gloomy, and the dull sound of thunder rolled back and forth in the middle of the dark clouds, just a few breaths of time, several thick lightning bolts like silver snakes fiercely cut through the dark clouds, and continued to entangle and bombard in the sky above the Jade Vein City.

Thousands of miles away from Buyue Mountain, at the top of the mountain, there is a long green wood table scattered on both sides of the solemn elders' pavilion, and there is a group of elderly people sitting on the chairs placed on the seats, this group of old men are all wearing snow-white plain robes, the robes are like snow, there is no suddenness, but the chest is made of black silk juanxiu, a simple moon character.

Sitting on the main seat, one of the old men with long hair, different from others, the old man's chest of the moon character is made of gold embroidery, the old man's upper eyes drooped slightly, looking listless, the corners of the eyes are full of wrinkles, showing the vicissitudes of time, the slender face is covered with age spots, and a silver hair is neatly combed behind the head.

On the desk in front of the long-haired old man, the same simple and rusty bronze bell suddenly rang out of thin air, as if he also felt the vision of the Jade Vein City thousands of miles away, and the originally noisy room suddenly became silent, and after a while, the rusty bronze bell slowly quieted down.

The long-haired old man sitting on the throne gently raised his drooping eyes and opened his mouth slightly: "Have all the demons that came out of the mountains and seas ten years ago returned?" The long-haired old man's voice was a little hoarse, like a crow shouting sand and gravel in his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, a slightly younger old man sitting beside the long-haired old man spoke respectfully: "Back to the ancestor, except for the three-tailed demon fox that was killed by the Wang Mu brothers, the rest have all returned to the mountains and seas. The old man had a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken into their sockets, and long unkempt gray hair, which looked a little scruffy.

When the long-haired old man heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said softly as if he was a little puzzled: "Brother Wang Mu, are you the pair of brothers who are fat and thin?"

The old man hurriedly nodded yes.

The long-haired old man on the throne raised his right hand and gently stroked Xio

G mouth out of the hanging white hair, frowning as if asking a self-question, said lightly: "That shouldn't be, this sky-high demonic aura, if it weren't for the demon clan that ran out of the mountains and seas, could it be said that there was another big demon coming to the world?" The long-haired old man groaned for a long time, raised his head to look at the eight-character bearded old man beside him, and said lightly: "Yi Qing, I have to bother you to go." ”

The eight-character bearded old man who was called Yi Qing hurriedly got up, bowed to the long-haired old man on the main throne, and said respectfully: "Where is the ancestor, this is Yi Qing's business. As soon as Yi Qing's voice fell, he said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, a maid standing at the door gently opened the door very sensibly, but the old man in the robe behind Yi Qing stopped Yi Qing who was about to leave.

"Oh, by the way, bring the two Wang Muna brothers with us, we are old, these messy things still have to be handed over to the juniors after all, so let them learn early. ”

Yi Qing, who was about to go out, heard this, his body trembled slightly, and after a while, he turned around and bowed respectfully to the long-haired old man on the main throne: "Obey the instructions of the old ancestor." After speaking, under the signal of the long-haired old man, he left the lifeless room, and the moment he turned around, the face of the eight-character bearded old man named Yi Qing was covered with coldness.

Looking at Yi Qing who left the house, an old woman beside the long-haired old man first bowed respectfully to the old man, and then said lightly: "Old ancestor, you handed over this matter to Yi Qing, aren't you afraid that that guy will ruin your good deeds like before?"

Hearing this, the long-haired old man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the old woman beside him with a playful expression and said softly: "If it's bad, it's bad, and it can be punished together with the last incident, and if you make a mistake, you have to admit punishment, this is the truth......"