Ignoring the Golden Armor Divine Mansion that had been in shock for a long time, Wang Hao's eyes locked on the palace in front of him, and suddenly the coercion of the storm swept out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The demonic aura was soaring, and it instantly alarmed those Great Sect Ancestors in the palace.

In the next second, an angry voice came from it: "What person!"

Immediately afterwards, several figures flew out of the palace, all of them were Taiyi True Immortals, and they were directly attacking Wang Hao.

In this regard, a trace of disdain flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and his heart moved, and in an instant, the sky was full of thunder and thunder, and one after another thunder true dragons roared towards those great sect ancestors.

"Damn, it's Lefa!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of those Great Sect Ancestors suddenly changed dramatically, and they hurriedly stopped their bodies and placed a ban in front of them.

In the next second, the lilac thunder roared, and those Great Sect Ancestors rushed out in embarrassment under such a thunder method, staring at Wang Hao in horror.

Immediately afterwards, in the palace, Wang Hao was familiar with the second group of the Feng clan, and the four ancestors of the Qilin walked out one after another, and after seeing the scene of the thunder law shaking the sky, he subconsciously praised: "What a powerful thunder law." ”

After Lei Fa dispersed, those Great Sect Ancestors landed in embarrassment, and after converging with the dozen or so Taiyi True Immortals who came out, they looked at Wang Hao in mid-air with a gloomy face and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao floated to the ground, stood in the palace, his eyes swept over the audience, and said indifferently: "I am the demon venerable, the head of the demons." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Feng Zu and the others suddenly changed slightly.

Demons, as a nascent race, are not as powerful as the innate gods, but they are extremely numerous.

But the demon clan is weak, and there is no strong person to suppress it, so the so-called demon, in the eyes of the innate gods, is the weak who is enslaved.

But now the guy who appeared in front of him claimed to be a demon venerable, and his cultivation was comparable to that of his own and other innate gods, especially the control of the thunder method in one hand, which made people dare not have a trace of slackness.

After a long time, among the ancestors who had just been injured by Lei Fa, one of them stepped forward, looked at Wang Hao with an unkind gaze and said, "Demon Venerable, why did you come to my Tianyi Mountain?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao smiled indifferently and said, "I heard that there is an emperor slaughter conference here, and the deity is curious to take a look." ”

As soon as these words came out, Tianyi Old Ancestor and the others frowned slightly, to be honest, they did not welcome Wang Hao.

After all, all the people present were congenital gods, how could they be willing to be with a demon? Even if the latter was a demon venerable, the heels of the two sides were not of the same grade.

However, without waiting for him to refuse, Feng Zu stepped forward, his beautiful eyes swept over Wang Hao, although he felt that the latter was a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Demon Venerable also wants to deal with the Immortal Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, this Feng Ancestor not only has to deal with Qiankun, but also can't beat the idea of the dynasty, it seems that the lessons of the past are still not enough.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao undeniably shrugged his shoulders and said, "The huge southern part of the flood desolation is occupied by the Buluo Dynasty, I don't think you want to see such a giant force exist!"

Hearing this, Feng Zu and the others nodded subconsciously.

Indeed, the existence of the Immortal Dynasty is something that does not dare to exist for many gods in the Honghuang Wilderness.

As the ancestor of the Great Sect, everyone has thought about his own imperial unification, and even commanded the flood wilderness.

However, the existence of the Buluo Dynasty has made many people feel powerless, and the first emperor and the second emperor suppressed the southern part of the flood and famine, although they have also tried to attack over the years, but every time they have suffered heavy losses.

At this time, in the crowd, an innate god wearing a black cloak walked out, and then said undoubtedly: "Demon Venerable, since you are also dissatisfied with the existence of the Immortal Dynasty, then you are welcome to join the Emperor Slaughter Conference, and you will be one of us in the future." ”

After this person finished speaking, Feng Zu and the others beside him did not dare to refute, and even the ancestors who had been injured by Wang Hao before also lowered their heads at this moment, as if they acquiesced in his decision.

Seeing this, Wang Hao's eyes shrank.

Although this person looks down on him, judging from his performance just now, this Emperor Slaughter Conference is only headed by him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao said directly: "Who are you? ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Feng Zu and the others all looked at Wang Hao, in addition to surprise, there was also a trace of admiration.

They all wanted to know who the black-robed man was, but in the previous battle, the latter was overwhelming the audience, so naturally they didn't dare to ask more.

The black-robed man was also stunned, then raised his head, and inside the black cloak, a pair of scarlet eyes instantly met Wang Hao.

In an instant, Wang Hao only felt that his ears were buzzing, his soul was beating, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake, and then the power of his soul gushed out, directly matching the latter's eyesight.

In this way, the two stood staring at each other, and in the courtyard of the palace, the sound of the wind was silent for a while, Feng Zu and the others retreated to the side, staring at the two people in the field only to see an invisible confrontation.

As time passed, the black-robed man sighed, and then lowered his head and stopped looking at Wang Hao.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately withdrew the power of his divine soul, even if he was full of flowers and of transcendent quality, he was actually a little unable to bear it.

After adjusting the mana in his body, Wang Hao stared at the person and muttered in his heart: "This person is not Taiyi True Immortal, it must be Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

As if confirming Wang Hao's guess, immediately after, the momentum of the black-robed man quietly poured out, crushing the momentum of the Taiyi True Immortal, which instantly made it difficult for the Great Sect Ancestors in the audience to resist.

Puff -

As time passed, Shang Yang, Ying Zhao and those Golden Armor Divine Mansions fell to their knees one after another, even the Great Sect Ancestor, who was a Taiyi True Immortal, couldn't help but be covered with cold sweat.

In this regard, Wang Hao was not afraid, Sanhua was shining in the sea of knowledge, blocking the latter's momentum and coercion, staring at him indifferently, and said, "Your Excellency, is this showing off your own strength?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise flashed in the bloody eyes of the black-robed man, and he looked up at Wang Hao, who had a relaxed face, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, it is worthy of being a demon venerable, since you can ignore the coercion of this king, it is very good." ”

As he spoke, the black-robed man stretched out his white palm and slowly lifted the black robe he was wearing.

When the cloak fell, a delicate face was revealed, with red hair, blood pupils, and the evil handsomeness and domineering between the outlines of the corners of the mouth were not revealed.

"Rakshasa Beastmaster"

After seeing the young man's face, suddenly in the crowd, several Great Sect Ancestors sat on the ground and shouted, "How could it be you!"

After experiencing the battle of the imperial capital in the past, the eastern monks all knew that the Rakshasa Beast King who ruled the east changed his life against the sky, and even cultivated to the earth.

But I never thought that this Rakshasa Beast King, who had disappeared for thousands of years, would actually appear here. (To be continued.) )