In just three hours, the huge square of War Drum Mountain was full of demons, and it had been a long time since a monster in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains had challenged the demon king along the way.

Yang Yiyun's challenge was like dropping a boulder on a puddle of Surabaya, enlivening the backwater-like Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

More demon clans still have the attitude of watching the excitement.

Laughing all the way, the Demon King appeared, and appeared in the huge square of War Drum Mountain, either openly or secretly.

Xiong Fuji played the role of translator, but all the big and small kings and demon kings with heads and faces identified Yang Yiyun.

It was also under Xiong Fuji's explanation that Yang Yiyun gained a lot of knowledge.

The Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is known as the Ten Thousand Demon Races, in fact, there are less than a thousand in the long river of time, one hundred and eight road little demon kings, seventy-two road big demon kings listen to a lot, but in fact, they occupy a very small proportion in the huge demon race group.

Jackals, tigers and leopards, snakes, rats, ants, insects, grass, trees, mountains, stones, and all kinds of things, born to fly, run underground, swim in the water, survive in the soil, everything, often a huge group is divided into more than ten demon clan branches, which is really not much.

The demon kings who came were full of hostility towards him, intentionally or unintentionally, and before the Black Black Demon King arrived, Yang Yiyun felt that his body was swept by seventy or eighty spiritual senses.

But he didn't care at all, since he dared to challenge, he was afraid of offending many demon clans.

After two hours, the Black Black Demon King finally arrived.

Yang Yiyun stood in the ring below the unicorn.

Xiong Buji said in his ear: "Brother Yang, the Black Black Demon King is here." ”

Yang Yiyun closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and a group of black crows covered the sky and the sun came from the sky, the first one was more than three meters in size, and it was the Black Crow Demon King without asking.

"Wow......"

A crow's chirping stopped making people upset, and with a powerful demonic aura, it came straight to Yang Yiyun from the sky.

Yang Yiyun squinted, his face did not fluctuate at all, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a smile.

He knew that this was the dismount given to him by the Black Black Demon King, but ...... So what?

Judging from the momentum, the Black Black Demon King is worse than the Green Ox, what is he afraid of a demon beast of this level?

Let the Black Black Demon King fall from the sky and pounce straight towards him.

I didn't blink an eye.

sneered in his heart, and wanted to scare the master with this momentum-it's far away.

And the Black Crow Demon King did want to give Yang Yiyun a dismount with anger, and when he arrived at the War Drum Mountain, he saw the challenger under the War Drum.

According to the news reported by his subordinates, it was the owner of the Demon Doctor Pavilion who was also the little demon who didn't give them face to the Black Crow clan before.

was really extremely angry in his heart, when did he the Black Black Demon King be ignored by a little demon?

When he pounced down with a powerful demonic aura, he found that the other party's face did not change at all.

And there was a playful smile in his eyes, which made the Black Black Demon King stunned.

Either this little demon doesn't know whether to live or die, or he has something to rely on.

After thinking about it in his mind, the Black Black Demon King thought that the latter was more likely, because according to the report of his subordinates, this little demon was the owner of the Demon Doctor Pavilion, and he had accumulated a high reputation in the Ten Thousand Demon City in just one year, and there was a young master of the Seventy-two Great Demon Black Bear Clan by his side, and the little demon who could let the dignified young master of the Black Bear Clan follow him would obviously not be a fool and a madman.

dared to challenge him, the Black Black Demon King, obviously relying on it.

So when it came to Yang Yiyun's three meters, the Black Black Demon King guarded his body and turned into a lean middle-aged man with a dark face, staring at Yang Yiyun with a gloomy face and slowly speaking: "He Fang Little Demon challenged this king to report his name." ”

Yang Yiyun knew that the Black Crow Demon King did it on purpose, but he didn't care at all, and grinned: "Yang Yiyun of the Xia Ling Yang Clan, the owner of the Cloud Gate Demon Doctor Pavilion in Ten Thousand Demon City, the little demon king who challenged the Black Crow Clan today, I don't know that this black-faced king is the ...... of the Black Crow Clan?"

Speaking of this, Yang Yiyun also listened to it, since the Black Black Demon King can do it on purpose, is he not okay?

In front of thousands of demon clans, the Black Black Demon King was twitched by Yang Yiyun's anger, but he deliberately asked Yang Yiyun just now, and now Yang Yiyun seems to be right to answer in reverse, and he really doesn't know whether to be angry or not.

Looking around, the demon black black demon king still took a deep breath and held back, he knew that he couldn't take advantage of the little demon in front of him, but would laugh at other demon kings, and said coldly: "This king is the black black demon king, the object of your little demon challenge?"

Yang Yiyun pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh...... It turns out that you are the king of the Black Crow Clan, your face is so dark that you almost didn't recognize it, and you are disrespectful, since you are here, let's start, I understand the rules, I won and you took the Black Crow Clan to surrender to me. ”

"You...... What a big breath, so daring. "The Black Black Demon King was deceived by Yang Yiyun, and the way Yang Yiyun spoke was completely an expression of "I am in a hurry, don't be rubbed", and the damn thing is that the little demon only said that he won, and did not say what would happen if he lost.

Yang Yiyun was indeed deliberate, because as soon as the Black Crow King came up, he was going to give him a horse, and he was going to pretend to be forced, so he used the Murong family's stunt, comparing his body to the other, and angry him, it was best to deceive, and when the time came, he would find an opportunity to find a flaw, and he crushed the Black Black Demon King with one blow.

"Hehe, little demon, I've always been bold. Yang said with a grin.

The demon clan watching around couldn't help but laugh.

"Suffer ...... death" The Black Black Demon King was completely enraged, and roared and pounced on Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, in the clouds of War Drum Mountain, the four demon venerables, the one-eyed dragon king, the peacock king, the two-headed water snake king, and the blood lion king, were watching the battle in the clouds.

Seeing that the Black Black Demon King was angered by Yang Yiyun, the four Demon Venerables all shook their heads secretly, and the state of mind of the Black Black Demon King alone had already fallen behind.

The one-eyed dragon, the blood lion king, and the two-headed water demon king all shook their heads and commented on the black black demon king, only the peacock king heard Yang Yiyun speak, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

"No, go down, all of you. ”

In the field, Yang Yiyun saw the Black Black Demon King pounce on, squinting and letting Xiong Fuji and the Purple Emperor around him go down.

Then the dragon slaying sword in his hand flashed, and he suddenly slapped at the Black Black Demon King with a palm.

"Eight Wilderness to One ......"

A sword came out, and the four black lotus sword qi stars on the dragon slaying sword turned into eight, and then merged in an instant, and a sword attacked, bursting out with a brilliant silver sword qi and disappearing in a flash.

Yang seems to have cultivated in the early stage of the Tribulation, and he has not even survived the Great Heavenly Tribulation, but his real strength has long surpassed that of a monk or demon cultivator of the same level.

After the true qi in the body is compressed, it reaches a temporary new height...... In this year, he was treating monsters, but he never fell behind in cultivation, and through a year of seeing a doctor, his understanding of the gods and demons was becoming more and more proficient.

He didn't spare his hand at all when he took out the sword, and at first he didn't seem to pay attention to the Black Black Demon King, but in fact, he knew that it was not easy to become a demon king, and he was not careless.

On the contrary, the Black Black Demon King was angered by him.

This only made me more confident.

After a sword was slashed, the dark green light in his left hand flashed, and the staff of all souls appeared, urging without hesitation.

The Ten Thousand Souls Array in the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Land is specially used to control demon beasts, and at this moment, Yang Yiyun will only be invincible when he uses it in his hands to deal with demon cultivators.

And the Black Crow King didn't think much about it when he was provoked by Yang Yiyun, and slapped it over, and his palm turned into his crow body claws, and the sharp and sharp claws went straight to Yang Yiyun.

But the next moment, the Black Black Demon King saw a cold light flashing in Yang Yiyun's hand, and he was familiar with him with a sword, and the powerful sword aura made the Black Black Demon King feel dangerous, but he didn't care too much, after all, Yang Yiyun was just a little demon in his eyes, and the cultivation realm between the two was one level apart.

With a cold snort, he mobilized the demonic power and gathered on the pitch-black sharp claws, and still left.

"Wow......"

The two sides clashed and touched, but it was the Black Black Demon King who let out a miserable scream.

Blood was scattered in midair, and a pitch-black claw fell to the ground.

But it was one of the claws of the Black Black Demon King that was slashed to the ground by Yang Yiyun with a sword.

In the scream, the Black Crow King knew that he was careless, but he didn't expect Yang Yiyun's sword power to be so powerful, beyond his imagination, at this time, the Black Crow Demon King's face changed greatly, and he was about to retreat subconsciously, but then he remembered with a burst of shocking demon soul bells.

"Dingding......

One sound is better than another, and every time he bewilders his demon soul, he only feels the heavenly and earthly tiles, and he knows that it is not good.

I wanted to run, but I was swept away by a burst of dark green light, and I only felt a strong attack on the black black demon king.

"Boom ......"

The next moment the jingling stopped, the dark green light dissipated, and the consciousness was clear.

But the faint voice of the little demon sounded in his ears and said, "The Black Black Demon King, the little demon king, you ...... Lost. ”

At this moment, the Black Black Demon King found out that the sword in the little demon's hand was on his neck, and what made him vomit blood was that one foot was still on him.

The audience was in an uproar, many monsters didn't see what was going on, and the Dark Lich King was completely crushed by Yang Yiyun.