Chapter Seventy-Four: The Demon God of the Demon God Temple, the Heavenly Maiden of the Golden Palace

"Sister?"

The god son of the Feng family was puzzled.

He didn't understand.

My sister, who has always admired herself and regarded herself as a backer, looked at herself with such a disappointed gaze.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

Feng Tianwu didn't bother to explain, grabbed the arm of the Wind Clan Divine Son, and walked into the distance.

"Don't you want the Enlightenment Stone?"

Kazejia Miko asked.

“...... I'll do it another day. ”

Feng Tianwu slandered: The elder brother is much more powerful than you, who is a brother!

"Strange thing!"

The Holy Son of the True Dragon Hall said with dark eyes: "Fellow Daoist Chuyang, you'd better be careful, this little princess of the Wind Clan is not easy to provoke." His brother is still the god son of the Wind Clan, and his Tianzi cultivation is transcendent, and he can't be an enemy unless he has to. ”

"It doesn't matter. I don't even know this little princess of the Wind Clan, why is she bothering me?" Chu Yang replied with a smile, "When will the Supreme Feast begin?"

Where are the three hundred and sixty-five inferior seats, seventy-two high-grade seats, and nine golden seats?"

The Holy Son of the True Dragon Hall replied: "It's just in these three or two days, wait patiently, when the time comes, there will be a vision of the ancient saints and the ancient supreme to descend in this mountain villa." ”

......

It's the day.

In the undulating exclamations of each other, a terrifying aura that swallowed the starry sky, the sun and the moon, poured into the villa with the momentum of wind and clouds.

The young man walking in the boundless arrogance, majestic and powerful, with long hair and vigor, rippled with the sea of corpses and blood, sinking the terrifying evil aura of the ten thousand worlds, and behind it there was a forbidden picture of blood drifting and the collapse of the thousands.

It's like an invincible, domineering young demon god who dominates the ancient and modern, and has come to this nether mortal world.

The facial features are handsome, carved out like a knife and axe, with sharp edges and corners, white and cold.

A black ancient robe that reflects the patterns of the ancient murderers such as the gluttonous and the fierce and the fierce is wrapped around the young man's majestic physique.

As soon as he came to the villa, he disturbed the spirit of heaven and earth, and the people he met along the way were all subservient to its might.

“...... Hey, this kind of demeanor is a dazzle, but the Demon God of the Demon God Temple?"

"The Demon God Temple, the inheritance of the overlord of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Dao, is brilliant and prosperous, no less than the Imperial Clan and the Holy Land. The demon god of the Demon God Temple, whose real name is Zhou Demon, was born, causing the ghost to cry and howl, the blood and rain poured down, and the demon god rose from the ground, rebelling against the sky and destroying the eight wildernesses. ”

I often hear the monks of the older generation say that the Demon God Temple has a young demon god, and in the ancient era where the kings rose together, the demon is like a cloud, and it is also an invincible existence, and when I see it today, it is true!"

"Just because of its cultivation, we should be ashamed of ourselves and bow down. In this Hong Huang Yu, it can be compared with it, the Divine Son of the Feng Family is counted as one, and the Heavenly Maiden of the Golden Palace is counted as one. ”

......

Amazing sound, endless.

Chu Yang, who was sitting in a courtyard of the villa, looked up into the distance.

Heavy pupils recovered, Chu Yang's gaze passed through the corridors, and one building after another peeked at the ancient robed young man who upheld the momentum of swallowing the sky and the posture of a demon god.

The people who come and go between the mountain villas are outstanding and arrogant, and there are no easy people, but few can make Chu Yang feel the pressure and threat, and the threat brought to Chu Yang by this demon god temple is extremely strong.

"If it is a battle at the same level, I should not be afraid of all the great enemies in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! But he has cultivated to the realm, and he is like the Divine Son of the Feng Family, standing at the ninefold peak of the Divine Fire Realm, if I want to kill him in a head-to-head confrontation, I must at least be promoted to the Divine Fire Realm. ”

Chu Yang withdrew his gaze and didn't pay much attention.

......

The Demon God of the Demon God Temple, who was shouldering the invincible and domineering momentum, stood in front of the Supreme Monument at this time.

"Who left this trace?"

He locked on the fist mark on the Supreme Monument at a glance!

The traces imprinted on the surface of the Supreme Monument are lined up one after another, each with its own merits.

But only this fist mark shines in all directions, and it looks at the eight wildernesses!

The six reincarnation breaths that overflowed from this fist seal were also the highest and most holy, containing an unpredictable and indescribable horror.

The Supreme Monument can measure a person's combat power, and the more outstanding the combat power, the more brilliant and blazing the traces left behind.

The fist marks that sprinkled out the six reincarnation breaths, the dazzling imprint like the great sun on the Supreme Monument, and the other traces on the surface of the Supreme Monument were dwarfed and dim.

"I'm asking, who left this fist mark on this Supreme Monument!"

The Demon God of the Demon God Temple, who had not been able to respond for a long time, looked awe-inspiring, and shouted in the deterrent field.

Thousands of heroes lined up on the left and right around them, as if they were on the edge of the abyss, trembling.

"We don't know who it is. ”

"That kid seems to be called Chu Yang, and he is all the way with the Holy Son of the True Dragon Palace. ”

......

The Demon God of the Demon God Temple raised an eyebrow.

"The Tianjiao of the True Dragon Palace?"

He wasn't quite convinced.

In this life of the True Dragon Palace, except for a Holy Son of the True Dragon Palace, the rest are just local chickens and dogs, and they have nothing to show for themselves.

Getting rid of distracting thoughts, the Demon God of the Demon God Temple was majestic, and the majestic mountains and rivers bombarded the Supreme Monument.

The force of this blow was as turbulent as a dragon, opening the heavens and the earth, with thousands of demon god phantoms, flickering behind the demon god in the Demon God Temple.

A palm print then appeared on the surface of the Supreme Monument.

The sharp light that glowed also suppressed all the traces on the Supreme Monument.

But what made the Demon God Temple's Demon God look angry was that the traces he left suppressed all the traces on the Supreme Monument, but he did not suppress the fist mark.

"Chu Yang?"

"Okay!

The Demon God of the Demon God Temple flicked his sleeves and left.

......

Half a day or so.

With the sky-swallowing momentum of the Demon God of the Demon God Temple, the atmosphere of the Demon God, a completely different brilliant divine light, wrapped in a beautiful girl wearing a golden battle armor and three thousand waists of green silk, came to the villa.

The girl in her prime, even if she was wearing the shining and shining golden armor, it was difficult to hide her graceful and peerless noble curves.

Plump skin and bones, skin like coagulation!

With every step, a golden lotus plant will grow on the ground.

She does not have a trace of mundane aura in her body, just like a fairy goddess, and she is expected not to be blasphemed.

But more than that, it's still the invincible aura that flips the world and gives up on me!

"Golden Palace Heavenly Maiden!"

"In the Golden Palace at the end of antiquity, there was a female emperor, who should have reigned over the world and dominated the heavens!"

"The past is unbearable, the Golden Palace has become decadent for hundreds of thousands of years, and the loss is the majestic heritage. In this life, there is a celestial phoenix who is ancient and modern, and the grace is peerless, which can also be called whether it is extremely Tailai, and the pole of things will be reversed. ”

......

I saw the girl's genius and was immersed in amazement.

The Golden Palace Heavenly Maiden did not leave a trace on the Supreme Monument, but stared at the fist mark left by Chu Yang and took a few more looks.