"I don't know what Shaojun is talking about? If we can do it, we will do our best! The black-robed Saint Ancestor said loudly.

The other people present all looked suspicious, not knowing what kind of medicine Lin Ruoli was selling in the gourd!

"I want you to help me get to the Demon Realm!" Lin Ruoli said very calmly.

As soon as Lin Ruoli's voice fell, the Demon Clan's Blood Rock Saint Ancestor's face changed slightly, and then he said softly: "This is the Holy War of our clan, and at the most critical moment, how can you return to the Demon Realm at this time as a young monarch!" ”

"Shaojun? I'm afraid it's too early to say so! The Nine Emperor Princes said with some indifference on the side.

"That's it, that's it, it's obviously a human race, why do you suddenly say that it's the young monarch of my clan, why don't I believe it!" The eleventh prince rarely echoed the wishes of the ninth prince.

The Chijing Holy Ancestor and Jun Mo Kill on the side were still silent, without the slightest intention of saying anything, and the actions of the two of them also really indicated their current position.

Lin Ruoli's expression was unmoving, she had expected the embarrassment of the demon clan before she came here, but she didn't expect it, and then looked at the black-robed Holy Ancestor on the side.

The black-robed Holy Ancestor's face changed slightly, and some displeasure emerged, when Lin Ruoli showed the exquisite trick at the beginning, it was he and the white-robed Holy Ancestor who saw it with their own eyes, this is a magical power that can only be performed by the perfect bloodline of the royal family, and this alone can confirm his identity as a young monarch, and he had already passed the news to the high-level demon clan present.

At this time, these people had this question, which undoubtedly pushed him to the cusp, how could they make him angry in his heart.

Several princes of the demon clan have been fighting and fighting for many years, which has caused different camps to be formed within the demon clan, even the Holy Ancestor Elder, and it is rare for someone as neutral as the black-robed Holy Ancestor to be in the clan.

"The old man can prove that the identity of the young man, the only way to perform the holy art of our clan is to perfect the bloodline of the demon clan, and the young man is to perform this technique that day, I have already told everyone, do you still have doubts about the old man!" The black-robed Saint Ancestor was furious, and he stood up directly, and the demonic qi on his body gushed out.

Lin Ruoli hit the magic trick in his hand again and again, and endless purple light erupted on his body in an instant, and the terrifying cultivation suddenly came out, and in an instant, it triggered the protective formation in this hall to appear directly.

The cultivators in the main hall of the body, when they saw Lin Ruoli's scene, their vigilance rose greatly, thinking that the other party was going to turn their faces and make a move, and they immediately stood up and exploded one after another.

"Ben Jun will show you a trick!" Lin Ruoli was unmoved and said softly.

"Don't do it, Shaojun wants to confirm it for you!" The black-robed Saint Ancestor also explained again and again, for fear that others would take this opportunity to suddenly make a move.

"What a delicate trick technique, this prince has never heard of it! I think she is clearly a spy sent by the human race, and the Blood Rock Holy Ancestor will not take it down! The eleventh prince jumped up directly from the chair and said murderously.

In the midst of the rumbling sound, the prototype of a seven-story pagoda was about to appear, but at this moment, the Blood Rock Saint Ancestor Elder had already flashed his body and came directly, and the rolling demonic qi on his body was churning and exploding, and it was even more endless.

"Blood Rock, don't mess around!" When the black-robed Saint Ancestor saw that the Blood Rock Saint Ancestor actually shot directly at Lin Ruoli, he couldn't help but rush over in anger.

But the next moment the fragrant wind came to his face, and a bewitching figure was already blocking the body of the black-robed Holy Ancestor, and the Chijing Saint Ancestor's feather fan lightly covered the cherry blossom mouth, and said with a slight smile: "Why should the black robe be angry, the old body still has some things to ask Daoist friends for advice!" ”