"What the hell did you do with all this?"

Rong Wengui slowly took two steps back and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly. Although he didn't quite know where it was, just looking at the dark walls and the faint shadow that disappeared after being waved by the other party, he knew that this was not a good place.

"Hahahaha!"

The demon marshal looked at Rong Wengui's suddenly realized expression, and an inexplicable feeling of happiness surged in his heart. After so many years, he finally saw Maoshan Sect Leader show a foolish expression, it was in vain that he had been guarding this demon domain for so many years!

"Of course, is the Wang Zhangjiao surprised?"

"Look for death!"

Rong Wengui looked at the arrogant smile of the demon handsome, a wave of anger rushed from his chest to the top of his head, and with a pinch of the fingers in his hand, several silver lights went straight towards the demon handsome, as soon as he thought of Gu Yaopan's surprised and disappointed expression when he finally saw him being swept into the black hole, he wanted to break this old demon into pieces.

"Demonic Desire!"

The demon marshal scolded in his mouth, and did not panic in the face of the silver light that rushed to his face, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The demonic desire reluctantly emerged from the wall behind Rong Wengui, and the rebuke of the demon commander had a strong restraining effect on it, so it had to snort softly, spitting out strands of black thin threads like spider silk, and in an instant, it silently wrapped around Rong Wengui's whole body.

A faint black mist appeared in front of the demon commander at the last moment, forcibly blocking the silver light that was charging forward, and the silver light was completely eroded in an instant.

"Bang!" Rong Wengui fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was bound like a silkworm chrysalis, he could only stare angrily at the demon commander in front of him, struggling desperately, but there was nothing he could do.

The demon handsome approached Rong Wengui coldly, looked at this old acquaintance condescendingly, and only said lightly for a long time:

"I see, the Wang Zhangjiao hasn't figured out where this is, and what is your identity?"

"Cao Lang!"

A thin figure floated in from outside the Black Tower, standing respectfully in front of the demon handsome, without even glancing at Rong Wengui on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

"You come and talk to Wang Zhangjiao, I won't accompany you!"

The tall figure in black turned around and walked towards the outside of the Black Tower, ignoring the hoarse shouts of Rong Wengui who fell to the ground, and the demonic desire embedded in the wall looked at Rong Wengui's actions, pursed his lips disdainfully, and continued to sleep.

Just now, the silk soul made it waste the little demonic energy that it had finally digested, so it should hurry up and get some more for itself! It won't be fun if you miss the big show.

"Who are you?" Rong Wengui saw the demon shuai walking away, and finally took his gaze back and fell on Cao Lang, who had not made a sound. Of course, he still remembered who this man was, but he was deeply impressed by the great battle on the outskirts of Beijing.

Cao Lang slowly floated to Rong Wengui's side, squatted down, and slowly looked around Rong Wengui's face that was tied into a rice dumpling, and the corpse gas that spewed out of his mouth made Rong Wengui hold his breath.

"Rong Zhangjiao will also come to our Demon Domain, but it really surprises me!" Cao Lang said while beating Rong Wengui:

"But it doesn't matter, it's all your own people from now on. I'll tell you about this demonic realm!"

"What Demon Domain? What are you going to say?" Rong Wengui looked at Cao Lang, and a bad premonition floated in his heart, and the faint violence in his heart began to stir again.

"Tut-tut!" Cao Lang's expression was a little mocking.

"Rong Zhangjiao! You really don't have to work so hard to suppress your desires, here, you can do whatever you want! As long as you have the ability!"

As he spoke, Cao Lang pointed to the sky outside the Black Tower, where several bat-winged women with naked and bare bodies flapping their wings were hovering in the air, and their graceful figures could attract human desire, fire, burning, and body just by looking at them.

"You can do whatever you want! You just need to remember one thing: you can't disobey the words of the Demon Shuai, otherwise, no one will be able to save you. ”

Maybe it was Cao Lang's voice that was too noisy, and the demonic desire on the wall turned his face dissatisfied, leaving a bare back of his head facing the two, and the tightly wrapped lust on Rong Wengui's body slipped down silently.

"Bang!bang!bang!" Feeling the restraints on his body relaxed, Rong Wengui directly kicked Cao Lang one by one, kicking him off guard and flying upside down more than ten feet away, slamming into the dark wall.

"Huh!" A silver light shot out from outside the Black Tower towards Rong Wengui, who had just gained a foothold, and Sen Sen's murderous aura forced him to retreat again and again, and after a flip, he was able to avoid this silver light.

"Don't be so arrogant when you just come in!" Xiao Ni's crisp voice came from outside the Black Tower, and the slender figure stood at the door of the Black Tower, and when Rong Wengui looked over, he could only see a vague outline.

The green cockroach obediently flew back into Xiao Ni's hand and let out a clear groan.

"Are you Gu Yaoni?"

Rong Wengui's brows furrowed, and his pupils shrank slightly when he looked at Xiao Ni's hand, how could the Green Wing Sword be in Xiao Ni's hand?

"Yes!" Xiao Ni carelessly stroked the green in her hand, paused slightly when her eyes swept over Rong Wengui, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery, and she turned her head to look at Cao Lang.

"Are you dead? get up quickly if you're not dead, my father is still waiting for your help!"

Cao Lang struggled to turn his body over, several ribs pierced out of his body, and a few drops of black blood fell on the ground inside the Black Tower, evaporating instantly, leaving no trace.

"Don't look at it, you'll be like that. Xiao Ni noticed Rong Wengui's vigilant gaze and said lazily.

"This is the lair of the demons, and the fact that you can come in only means one thing: you are also a demon now. You don't care about Yao Pan's kind of guy, you can break in and find someone alone. So, put down the face of your righteous people, you are just a demon here!"

Xiao Ni watched coldly as Cao Lang uncarceivingly stuffed his bones back into place, they had long been demonized and had long since stopped caring about the pain in their bodies, and the trauma that could make them painful came from the depths of their souls.

"You're just a magic ...... here It's just a magic ...... Magic ......"

As if he had been hit on the head, Rong Wengui's face turned pale, and the violent aura in his chest seemed to be ignited, suddenly rushing upward, hitting the valve in his heart little by little, and his originally clear eyes gradually became blood-red.

"Hehe!" Xiao Ni laughed, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Black Tower, Cao Lang obediently following behind her.

These days, she has seen enough of this demonic reaction, and she is not interested in listening to people and ghosts crying wolf howls again. Just as Ni stepped out of the Black Tower. An eerie low chuckle came from behind her.

"Devil? No wonder...... No wonder ......" can't tell whether it's crying or laughing, and the sound is terrifying.

Rong Wengui, who was standing in the black tower, seemed to suddenly wake up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a flip of the finger in his hand, a silver light came out of his fingertips, and as he was exposed to the air for a longer time, this silver light gradually changed, and finally turned into a jet-black ink-colored pillar of light, with a corrupt and dark aura that was no different from the surrounding environment.