"Master, let's strike together and break this Dryad's Demon Dao Realm!"

Yan Chixia burst out.

If he doesn't break this realm, his cultivation will be suppressed by at least thirty percent, and the monk is estimated to be similar to him.

"Prajnaparami!"

Yan Chixia bit her fingers, used blood as ink, and drew a simple Taiji diagram in the palm of her hand: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Several palms were slapped out one after another, and the demonic energy suddenly became turbulent.

With a wave of Fahai's sleeves, he urged the mana, and the golden light of the Dao bloomed, reflecting the thunder in Yan Chixia's palm.

"Demons, kill!"

Fahai closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again, killing awe-inspiring, while the dryad maintained the realm, the magic sword slashed towards the dryad body!

"Die!"

Full of murderous intent, all put into one sword!

With a roar, the magic sword split the dryad in half without hindrance, and countless trivial lines cracked on the ground!

The realm of the Demon Dao is broken.

One by one, the branches and vines gradually turned gray and white, and the evil spirit in the sky was wiped out.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, Black Mountain Old Demon !!"

Before dying, the last thing the dryad could do was to let out one wail after another, calling for his backers in the underworld!

Yan Chixia's face changed, and she said in a low voice: "It's not good, run!"

The demonic aura belonging to the Dryad dissipated, however, an even more surging ghostly aura enveloped the entire Lanruo Temple!

The name of the old demon of Montenegro...... Yan Chixia also heard about it.

It is said that it is a peerless demon entrenched in the underworld, and the grade is not much higher than that of this thousand-year-old tree demon.

Even, some monks said that the old demon of Montenegro occupied the city of vain!

You know, that's Yama's territory!

Although the credibility of this legend is not high, it is conceivable that the old demon of Montenegro has the status in the minds of the monks in the world.

Even dealing with the demon tree almost overturned, if it weren't for the monk who came from nowhere suddenly broke out, maybe he would have folded in this demon realm, in this case, how could Yan Chixia dare to despise the old demon of the Black Mountain who was far more fierce than the tree demon?

The gray mist came out of nowhere, and in the gray mist, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

"It's you, kill the old wood?"

The dark shadow said in a gloomy tone.

Fahai's heart sank.

This old demon of Montenegro is too cowardly, isn't it? There is only one incarnation of the primordial god!

"Yes and what!"

Although Yan Chixia's eyesight is not as strong as Fahai, well, if she loses, she will not lose the battle, and her momentum is not weak at all, and she snorted coldly: "This tree demon is the one who is in trouble, and my generation of cultivators should slay demons and eliminate demons!"

The attitude of the old demon of Montenegro was unexpectedly flat, but he didn't ask anymore after saying "oh", but looked at Xiao Qian on the side.

"Although the old wood is dead, he still counts the promise he made before that you promised me to be a concubine, let's go, go to the underworld with the master. ”

Xiao Qian's face turned pale instantly when she heard this.

Married to an old demon of Montenegro?

Under the hands of the Dryad, there is still hope of reincarnation, but if he is taken down to the underworld by the old demon of Montenegro, he will really never be reborn!

She looked at Fahai with a distress look, hoping that the senior monk could stand up and say a few words for her, but unfortunately, Fahai was still immersed in regret and didn't notice Xiao Qian's eyes at all.

He didn't see it, but Yan Chixia did.

Yan Chixia doesn't have a good impression of the ghost thing who fights for the tiger, but if the old demon of Montenegro is allowed to take people away like this, and he doesn't dare to let a fart go, how can the face of the monk in the world exist?

So he stepped up.

Even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he still stood in front of Xiao Qian: "Old monster, if you say take people away, you will take people away, have you considered my face?"

"Face?"

The old demon of Montenegro seemed to have heard a funny joke, laughed sadly, and then suddenly changed his face, and shouted:

"You are here with me, you have no face! The old wood was killed by you, I don't care, but he will offer 100 pieces of essence blood to the master every year, and if you kill him, you will get this essence blood!"

"Otherwise...... Don't talk about face, this seat won't even leave you with a lining!"

Yan Chixia's face sank: "That's why you can't talk about it?"

"Talk? What qualifications do you have to talk to the master? Now that you are in the world, the master is too lazy to care about you, but unless you become immortals, otherwise, sooner or later, you will have to go to the underworld!"

"Before your yang life is over, if the tribute is less than half a point, it will ...... at that time" The old demon of Montenegro laughed strangely, and the words suddenly changed: "However, if the good life completes the master's order, even if you go down, this seat can give you a good future!"

As he spoke, a suction force came from the old demon, wanting to take Nie Xiaoqian down to the underworld.

"Master Xiaoqian will take it away, as for you...... Let's think about it!"

With that, the figure of the old demon of Montenegro turned into smoke and dispersed.

At this time, Fahai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, his treasure was solemn, and his tone was flat: "Come when you say it, leave when you say it, it seems that you really didn't take me in your eyes." ”

The old demon of Montenegro, who was about to leave, was suddenly startled, and he couldn't move, and his already dissipated figure involuntarily gathered again.

At this time, he faced up to the monk who had a very low sense of existence before, and it was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it!

The old demon of Montenegro is no better than the thousand-year-old tree demon, he can vaguely see the surging and vast mana in Fahai's body!

To Shang Fahai, he was no longer the posture of no one in his eyes, but changed to a relatively equal attitude: "I don't know which Buddha of Lingshan you are in the lower realm?"

"Buddha?" Fahai shook his head again and again: "I'm not a Buddha, I'm a human." ”

"Impossible!" The old demon of Montenegro said categorically: "In the world, there is no existence like you!"

A monk in the world, no matter how high his cultivation is, he is not worthy of the attention of the old demon of Montenegro, as he said to Yan Chixia before, he has no face to speak of here!

This does not refer to Yan Chixia alone, but refers to all the monks in the entire world!

As long as you haven't jumped out of the cycle of life and death, you are not qualified to bargain with him!

"Why is it impossible?" Fahai asked rhetorically.

The old demon of Montenegro calmed down, Fahai didn't admit it, so isn't it.

"You also want to save that little ghost? If you open your mouth, I am still willing to give this face. ”

When Xiao Qian heard this, hope appeared in her eyes, and she looked at Fahai expectantly.

However, Fahai shook his head again.

Xiao Qian's eyes instantly dimmed.

"If you don't save that little ghost, what will you leave me to do?"

The old demon of Montenegro was a little puzzled.

"Of course it......" Fahai paused, and when everyone looked at him with puzzled eyes, he suddenly burst out: "Kill you!"

"Great Mighty Dragon!"