Xiao Daotian couldn't help it in the face of this quasi-saint, his face returned to calm, and said, "If the two of you insist on this, are curious, and want to try, then go for it." The deity will no longer stop it, but if you provoke that adult, at least, your demon clan will face a catastrophe, and even be removed from this world.

Don't think what I'm saying is too terrifying, think that the deity is scaring you, everything is still that we are too small, and even the Sage of the Combination Dao is just Erer. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Daotian was a little dull, glanced at Lu Shaojun, and saw that he was not only fine, but his cultivation had increased greatly, so he put his mind at ease and cut off contact with the Golden Crow Demon Emperor Zhu Lao.

Anyway, it was already here, and it was useless for him to say more.

Seeing that the quasi-saint on the opposite side cut off the contact, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "I feel that what that Daoist friend said is credible, and on that day, I also had the urge to face the great terror, which is not the power that a Dao Sage should have." ”

Zhu Lao stroked his long beard and was silent for a long time before he sighed, "If I am alone as a demon, if I am not in the Pantheon, if I am not in this world, even if the old man dies, he will have to test it."

My word is dead, and only the supreme power can pull me in. Even if there is a ninety percent chance of being killed, the old man would rather die at night!

It's a pity, it's hateful, it's pitiful!"

Zhu Lao's three words fell, and the wind suddenly blew in this side of the world, and it rained heavily, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was crumbling, frightening countless monsters to roar and scream in fear.

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, but it was fleeting, he couldn't persuade anything, and the fate of the entire demon clan was not something that he could solve with a quasi-saint and a saint.

Even if the saint has stepped into the holy realm in the past, he has fallen for various reasons.

Only when the demon clan really gives birth to a Harmony Sage again, a Harmony Sage who takes the entire demon clan as his own responsibility, at that time, I am afraid that it is the time for Zhu Lao to pursue his own path and renew.

The figures of the two disappeared, leaving only Lu Shaojun to fight desperately in this group of monsters.

............

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed, and Lu Shaojun has subdued dozens of star small worlds one after another, until he finally came out, and he only cast a few Great Compassion Spells and Great Five Elements Sword Techniques.

Lu Shaojun's realm has also risen to the fourth layer of demigods, and his cultivation is extremely profound, coupled with superb combat and several peerless supernatural powers, at this time, he can at least fight the powerhouses in the void god realm.

"Thank you, Demon Emperor, see you in the future. When Lu Shaojun came out of the Pantheon, he didn't see the figure of Zhu Lao and the Demon Emperor, but he still bowed there.

In any case, Zhu Lao and the Demon Emperor have helped him, and this favor will not be repaid for a while.

According to Zhu Lao's instructions, he still needs to go to the Northern Regions Terran to find that treasure.

And when Lu Shaojun wanted to find out the direction of the treasure according to the throbbing in his heart, it was indeed in the direction of the Northern Regions, which made Lu Shaojun a little suspicious, could it be that what attracted him was a moving treasure?

If he wants to go to the Northern Regions, Lu Shaojun must disguise himself, modify the greedy wolf who has been promoted to a demigod weapon, change his appearance, change his body shape, and even cover his bloodline.

By the time Lu Shaojun passed through the territory of several demon clan overlords in the Southern Regions, the Peacock Clan, the Qinghuang Clan, etc., Lu Shaojun had completely changed into a middle-aged man's Terran appearance.

At the junction of the northern regions of the human race and the southern region of the demon race, there are countless cities and formations, if you want to enter the northern region without inspection, you can only find those dangerous areas to enter, such as the Hundred Eyes Poison Monarch and the Ten Thousand Flowers King.

The body of the Hundred Eyes Poison Monarch is a golden centipede, although it is a demon beast, but this clan has been subdued by the top powerhouse of the human race along with their ancestor Hundred Eyes Poison Monarch, and the entire clan has also moved to the northern regions and is stationed at the border, which can be regarded as a leisure.

Wanhua Wangjun is a demon powerhouse born in the Northern Regions, with a half-saint cultivation. Because the King of Ten Thousand Flowers is a demon and harmonious, the path he takes is the path of kindness, and he often gives some Terran monks some opportunities, and after thousands of years of evolution, it is gradually accepted by the Terrans. Therefore, it has also become a famous gathering place for demons in the northern region.

Lu Shaojun traveled for dozens of days, and finally found the territory of the Wanhua Wangjun clan, and he swaggered in, but he couldn't attract the attention of others.

These days coincide with the Wanhua Wangjun holding the Enlightenment Ten Thousand Years Ceremony, inviting the world's strongest, and there are many Terran demon clans who have entered this place, so a demigod-level Terran monk can't attract the attention of others.

The entire territory of Wanhua Wangjun is planted with countless flowers, most of these flowers are the descendants of Wanhua Wangjun, ordinary people dare not destroy them, most of them are harmonious, after all, anyone has to give a half-saint face.

Lu Shaojun watched the flower demon running around with all kinds of elixir and jade liquid above his head, not chaotic at all, the tall trees around him became embellishment, countless flowers and plants bloomed in it, fragrant and fragrant, and the guests talked casually, coming and going, so lively.

Lu Shaojun picked up a glass of viscous liquid and tasted it, it was very sweet, and it had a strong effect on the body.

His goal is to pass through the territory of the King of Ten Thousand Flowers and enter the Northern Regions through another entrance.

The journey was safe and sound, Lu Shaojun held the aged wine, drank it, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, and from time to time there would be flowers and trees into demons, and the goblins that transformed into humans were dancing.

When Lu Shaojun was more than halfway away, an explosion suddenly sounded in the distance, and an angry roar sounded, "Treacherous Terran monk, you dare to sneak attack this seat,"

A streamer of light had already flown up, and it quickly fled towards the northern region of the human race.

Lu Shaojun's face was cold, he was really ignorant, a little void god, he dared to do something on the territory of a half-saint, this was nothing more than a slap in the face of someone else's half-saint. Even if he is a disciple of the top sect of the human race, he will have to fall on his head this time.

"Don't mess with fellow Daoists, the deity will definitely give an explanation to Daoist friends. A soft female voice sounded between heaven and earth, and it was the King of Ten Thousand Flowers who appeared.

When the Demon Clan's True God Realm powerhouse who was attacked heard Wanhua Wangjun's personal response, his anger quickly subsided, and he bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Wanhua Wangjun." ”

"Hmm,"

As this light sound fell, in the eyes of everyone, the light in the sky that had long been gone suddenly flew back upside down.

"I am the son of the Great Elder of the Void Void Dao, and I also ask the King of Ten Thousand Flowers to give him a face and let the kid go, I will definitely remember it in my heart. A young man's voice came from the light.

"Giggles, little guy, the powerless Supreme Elder is my friend, which disciple of the Supreme Elder you are talking about? Say it, look at that friend's disciple, I can also give face, you say, isn't it?" Wanhua Wang Jun smiled in a crisp voice, like a girl.

The man in the light stopped talking, he felt as if he was in trouble, his father was a disciple of a friend, and the gap was big in this generation.

Seeing that the man in the retreat did not speak, the voice of the Ten Thousand Flowers King Jun suddenly became cold, "Dare to make trouble in the ceremony of the deity, even if you are the son of the Supreme Elder, the deity is not afraid of your imposity." Little one, remember to be careful in the future. ”

Bang!

The man in the light turned into a mist of blood.