Demon Clan?

Murong Xianxian suddenly felt a little funny, in the eyes of the cultivators in their realm, this is the Demon Realm, the Demon Clan, and the Demon Cultivator, but in the mouth of the Demon God Prince, this is the Holy Realm and the Holy Clan, I am afraid that Murong Xianxian and the others are the 'demons' in their mouths, so as soon as Yan Yi said this, Murong Xianxian felt a little funny.

However, she had heard of this rotten bone magic light, and it was extremely vicious.

Murong Xian's eyes swept over the vajra (just different names), and he didn't find any damage, but he had a little more killing intent for the Demon God Prince...... This guy recognized the origin of the vajra, if she used the identity of the Purple Pole Demon Clan in the future, she would inevitably be affected, thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes: "It turned out to be the Rotten Bone Demon Light, it seems that I still underestimate Your Excellency." But that's good, since you are vicious, it is even more justifiable for me to kill you!"

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you!"

The Demon God Prince's eyes widened in unison, and the three big mouths let out a disdainful laugh at the same time, and then the two hands suddenly shook the Heavenly Fork in their hands, and suddenly the void rumbled loudly and endlessly, and then a huge fork shadow like a mountain rushed towards Murong Xianxian at the same time.

Before this forked mountain really came closer, the cold and suffocating coercion caused the nearby void to twist, as if the space had been torn apart.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Murong Xianxian was not shocked, but her pupils shrank, she snorted coldly, and then pinched her hands, and her body suddenly burst into golden light, and her body swelled wildly.

It was just a breath of work, and Murong Xian turned into a lion that looked like a divine lion, with golden dragon horns on his head, his forehead was covered with golden scales, his whole body was bright, and the animal hair was brighter than golden satin.

Foxy!

Ancient Beasts!

I saw that the fox stretched out its arm violently, grabbed the vajra, and lifted its arms into the air...... This vajra also soared, turning into a giant pestle dozens of meters long to meet it upward, and with a 'boom', it blocked all the shadows in the sky.

After the Demon God Prince turned into three heads and six arms, his strength increased dramatically, and he used the weapon of the Heavenly Fork, which was even more powerful, and had the potential to destroy the world. However, when it struck the vajra that Murong Xianxian swung, a series of shining lights erupted and the earth shook like a loud sound, and the flat ground seemed to blow through a hurricane, and all the floating objects were blown away.

When the shadow of the Heavenly Fork disappeared, all the cultivators who were watching this battle were shocked...... The vajra with purple light flashing was not damaged in the slightest!

When the Demon God Prince saw this, his three faces showed surprise, revealing his eyes in disbelief.

"This is impossible! The gods and demons I have cultivated are unrivaled among the cultivators of the same level, and you are ...... Huh?"

The Demon God Gongzi exclaimed in surprise, but after carefully looking at the cunning that Murong Xianxian had transformed, his face suddenly showed a little surprise.

"Hehe, that's how rare and strange your Excellency is. Come and don't be rude, and your Excellency will also take a blow from me!"

The golden fox spat out his words, and his arms were suddenly raised high, and he smashed towards the Demon God Prince.

Prosperous~

A strange sound came out, and in the vast purple light, mixed with thick golden thunder and lightning, it shot through the air towards the Demon God Gongzi, and where it passed, the void seemed to be shattered inch by inch.

"This ...... How is it possible that even a ruthless supernatural power can be used?!"

Seeing this scene, the Demon God Gongzi was shocked in his heart, but he still had a bit of luck, and the three heads also suddenly shouted, and the heavenly fork in his hand danced wildly, and in an instant, a fork shadow swept towards the purple light and thunder.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang like the sky was cracking!

The Demon God Gongzi only felt that his hands were numb, and the fork in his hand flew out of his hand hotly, and at the same time, a huge force acted on his body, and the demon armor on his body made a clicking and shattering sound, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a ball of black blood, and at the same time, his body trembled, and he was shocked by a huge force and flew away.

The thunder carried by the purple light did not dissipate, and the residual power was inexhaustible, and it shot at the Demon God Prince again.

"Huh?"

The Demon God Gongzi was startled and suddenly raised his six arms...... I saw that these six arms strangely fell off on their own, facing the purple light.

Only a series of explosions were heard, and the six arms exploded into a blood mist one by one, and the purple light and thunder finally dissipated completely, while the body of the Demon God Son disappeared strangely

Murong Xianxian's change was stunned at first, but then there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, he suddenly put away the vajra, slapped it with both hands, and one after another golden thunder shot into a void hundreds of meters away.

Thundered......

The golden thunderstorm enveloped the void in an instant, and then, with a low roar, the figure of the Demon God Prince stumbled out of the void, although his expression was shriveled, but the strange thing was that his six arms had all grown.

Seeing this, Murong Xianxian no longer had any hesitation, and once again exerted his magical powers, and the infinite thunder and lightning suddenly covered the Demon God Gongzi like a frightening storm, and the entire world was changed.

Seeing this, the Demon God Prince's face turned pale, and each of the three heads suddenly spewed blood arrows, and then his body turned into a bloody light and shot into the distance...... However, he still underestimated his magical powers...... Before he could get out, the golden thunder and lightning had already shrouded the blood light.

"Demon God Child, enter my pagoda to take refuge!"

At this moment, Mo Duoli's voice suddenly sounded, and the Xuanmu Pagoda suddenly appeared in the thunder and lightning, and with the heavy thunder and lightning, it did not move.

The blood light flashed away, and entered the pagoda, and then the figure of Mo Duoli flew out of the pagoda, blocking the thunder and lightning that followed, and in an instant, the Xuanmu Pagoda roared away, and the seven-headed divine beasts dissipated one by one in the thunder and lightning:

"Hey, this is leaving, don't you even say goodbye?"

Yan Yi was fighting, and suddenly the opponent ran away, looking a little depressed.

"Forget it, poor Kou Mo chases. Murong Xianxian was very indifferent.

"That's right. Yan Yi also knew that it was unlikely that he would catch up with those people, unless he knew their actions for a long time and then arranged them in advance, there was no way for a powerhouse of the level of the Demon God Gongzi and Mo Duoli to stay.

"Yan Daoyou, I will help you a lot today, but I still have some personal things to do, so I will leave. After Murong Xian's eyes swept around, he suddenly said goodbye to Yan Yi.

"Hehe, Murong Daoyou is polite, I won't make a move today, and they will be helpless to get you, not to mention that I have long been angry with the faces of these people. Yan Yi was slightly stunned, then smiled freely, waved his body, and his figure soared into the sky, turning into a silver rainbow that shot straight into the sky.

Murong Xianxian watched her go away, and then cast a travel word secret, and a few flickeres disappeared from everyone's field of vision...... Although she did not report her full name, this point was spreading, such as the powerful Demon God Gongzi escaped with a broken arm, and the rumors of the escape of the wolf Bèi with Mo Duoli were spread by word of mouth among countless Demon Realm cultivators, but Murong Xian Xian, who caused this sensation, disappeared from most people's vision inexplicably, and even that Yan Yi was nowhere to be found.

......

A convoy of more than 6,000 demons and more than 100,000 cattle and sheep is advancing alone on the endless prairie. There are not many vehicles, only more than 200 vehicles, but the demons who are riding multi-legged demon camels around the vicinity are all energetic and fierce, the bull demon clan is originally known for its bravery, except for more than 100 old and weak women and children in this team, the rest of the people are warriors.

At the front of the convoy was an old man wearing a gorgeous set of leather armor and riding a golden camel. His hair was iron-gray, his bronzed skin was wrinkled like a knife, his two large horns were slightly silver, and he wore a bone ornament around his neck that symbolized the head of the tribe.

This is the Green Field, the largest grassland in the Demon Realm, and this Bull Demon Tribe is migrating...... Similar to this small tribe, there are many in the prairie, they often live by water and grass, avoiding demonic beasts, but also avoiding natural disasters and man-made disasters, in fact, aside from racial prejudice and customs, demons are no different from other intelligent life.

The Red Rhino Division, where the old man is located, is a small tribe that has just differentiated from the big tribe, with few people and no relatively stable nomadic land, for them, the primary problem is reproduction, and quantity can make up for the lack of quality, which is a truth that is not easy for the ages.

The old man's name is Chide, and when he was young, he fought bravely and unusually bravely, and once defeated several hostile small tribes in a series of clan wars, and opened up a lot of pastureland for the tribe, so that he has his current status. But now it can't withstand the ravages of the years, coupled with all these years of hard work, although he is only more than 100 years old, his body is already showing old age...... In the demon world, there are also mortals, and the strength of this old man is equivalent to the innate realm of human beings.

It was noon, and the old man looked at the scorching sun in the sky, then looked back at the old and weak in the convoy behind him, and sighed.

It stands to reason that no matter how big or small the tribe is, it must worship a certain holy master, otherwise, in case of natural disasters and man-made disasters and magical beasts, ordinary mortals will not be able to resist it. But a small tribe like them could not recruit any Saint Master at all, and even the lowest-level Saint Master did not want to enter such a small tribe. After all, for those holy masters, the bigger and richer the tribe they joined, the better, so as to provide them with sufficient resources for cultivation.

The reason why some small tribes can still have some low-level holy masters is that these holy masters themselves are born in these tribes, or their own cultivation qualifications are inferior, and the big tribes are unwilling to worship, so they have no choice but to stay.

The Red Rhino Division, where the old man is located, has not yet had the opportunity or ability to cultivate the holy masters of his tribe, so he can only hire low-level holy masters from neighboring tribes to help him in these years. But these holy masters also ask for extremely high prices, and a few shots will cost the entire tribe a small half of a year's income, which makes the already not rich Red Rhino even worse, and it is impossible to talk about development or anything.

Seeing that the cold winter season is coming, there may be a snowstorm at any time, with the current situation of the tribe...... No wonder the old man was worried. R1152