The demon king grabbed a handful of monkey hair from his body, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice. The pen and the fun pavilion spat out www.biquge.info mouth, and then recited the mantra, and hundreds of demon kings appeared in the same place. This trick looks so familiar.

"This trick ......" Yang Jian hesitated for a few seconds, a little puzzled.

"Yes, that trick that Sun Monkey often uses." Xiaoxian affirmed. At the same time, there is a little helplessness, at this time, the demon king still has so many tricks, it is really an eyesore.

The Demon Venerable raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes stared at the demon kings who appeared in front of him. "It turned out that you took out that monkey's ability, but I want to see how you can scream in front of a few of us with the half-body mana of a monkey."

"Poof, one person is ugly enough, and there are so many ugly monsters. Wholesale or retail? Sell it to whom! It's scary to watch! The baby doesn't like you, and the baby wants to beat you. Foaming his nose and mouth, he almost put his hand in his face. It's really a group of demon kings in front of me, looking at the impact on the city.

Demon Venerable faintly stopped the pouring foam, and said with a gentle smile: "Hehe, little baby, leave this old ugly monster to me to clean up." Don't dirty the baby's hands, I'll be distressed~"

Dumpling grinned and stomped her feet shyly. "I hate it~ This kind of thing is left to say in private~"

The demon venerable smiled tenderly, envious of thousands of peach blossoms. This smile is so exciting. Pouring foam unconsciously became a nymphomaniac, she covered her small mouth, for fear of leaking the saliva at the corner of her mouth.

"Demon King, do you think that if you have hundreds of clones, we can't do anything with you?" Xiaoxian stood up and screamed angrily. At the same time, Xiaoxian contacted the book spirit in the dream realm, and concentrated the power of the book spirit on Xiaoxian's body.

The first time she used the power of the Book Spirit, she suddenly clearly felt that her strength had skyrocketed. Soaring to the top in an instant, it was the height she had looked up to before. She smiled and walked over, and at a glance she could tell that the Demon King's body was that.

Xiaoxian smiled like a peach blossom, and approached the demon king step by step. When the little fairy approached the demon king, he suddenly turned the auspicious clouds under his feet into five auspicious clouds of different colors. Those who have colorful auspicious clouds in this world are strong. Colorful auspicious clouds are proof of strength.

"How so? How did you suddenly explode so much mana?! The Demon King's eyes burst open slightly, he frowned, and a pair of black eyes stared at the colorful auspicious clouds at the little fairy's feet. That auspicious cloud is extremely rare, and it is the goal of his life.

How did she get this auspicious cloud? When did she become so strong?

The Demon King pondered carefully and felt that something was wrong there. When I thought about it carefully, I thought that there was a bond between myself and Xiaoxian. If Xiao Xian's strength was above him, it would be impossible for him to fall under his Demon Heart Curse. So the question is, Xiaoxian has increased his strength in just a few days, and his overall strength is stronger than that of the Demon King?

Thinking about it like this, the Demon King was still very skeptical. Because in the previous battle, Xiaoxian did not expose his strong strength at all. Seemingly, deliberately hiding themselves.

After seeing the colorful auspicious clouds under the feet of the little fairy, a bright light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He was overjoyed, happy that the fairy had successfully stepped into the divine position. The change from immortal to god can be seen from this colorful auspicious cloud. Yang Jian shouted: "Congratulations to Oneiroi for returning to the throne and becoming a veritable Oneiroiroi!" ”

If you don't understand the rules of the immortal clan, you won't understand the intentions of the little immortal. Hearing what Yang Jian said, he could judge it. As we all know, the throne of God is not easy to come by. From his words, it invisibly explained the strength of Xiaoxian now.

A generation of Oneiroi, unparalleled strength.

"Sister Xiaoxian, do you have your own godhead?" Foam was pleasantly surprised, and her little pink face showed a bright smile. The godhead that popped out of her mouth had the same meaning as the godhead, except that the word godhead was taller.

The Demon Venerable was speechless and praised: "Congratulations to Oneiroi for having a godhead, it's no wonder that you just said three to one." With the strength of you, Oneiroi, plus the strength of me and Yang Jian, it is obvious that this demon king is going to become one of the souls in the eighteen layers of hell. ”

"Xiaoxian, didn't you plan it a long time ago. Ready to have a godhead on this day, three against one, to deal with the demon king? Yang Jian was a little puzzled. He remembered that when Xiaoxian first said that he had killed the Demon King, Yang Jian thought she was arrogant, and he didn't know how strong the Demon King's mana was.

The second time Xiao Xian talked about the plan to kill the demon king, Yang Jian thought that there was still a demon venerable, presumably two people against a demon king, there was still a chance to kill the demon king. At that time, Yang Jian was still worried in his heart, if he gave the Demon King a chance to go out of tune, it would be a pity.

Unexpectedly, this time when killing the Demon King, Xiaoxian unexpectedly improved his godhead. Behind the skyrocketing increase in her strength, was it premeditated a long time ago?

Xiaoxian looked back and smiled, and said seriously: "The person I want to deal with is the Demon King, and I never dare to be careless." This plan was improvised, and it will take some time to ascend to Godhead. My current strength has been improved through magic weapons, but I can't say what magic weapons are. ”

During the time when the few of them were chatting, the Demon King learned a lot of truths from it. It turned out that all this was premeditated a long time ago. They brought themselves here, not by accident, but by heart. He followed stupidly, still thinking about the little guy demon spirit in his arms? Nowadays, it seems to be a joke.

He saw that the strength of Yang Jian, Demon Venerable, and Xiaoxian far surpassed him. Today, it's either a battle between fish and death, or the result of him slipping away. In order to survive, the face is a floating cloud.

The Demon King took advantage of the fact that everyone was unguarded, and quietly approached the eighteenth-floor hell gate. Little did he know that it was a separate space. The eighteenth floor of hell has been shut by the administrator of the pouring foam. At this time, when the Demon King approached the door, Dump Mo was the first to react.

"Oh no, the Demon King wants to escape!" Foam yelled.

Everyone's eyes fell on the door of the eighteenth floor, where the demon king turned into a cloud of black gas, desperately slamming into the eighteenth-floor door. The little fairy smiled, it was so easy to go anywhere. Yang Jian turned into a streamer of light and blocked in front of the Demon King. Sneered: "Why does the Demon King also want to escape?" ”

"The three of you deal with me, you're not a hero!" The Demon King snorted and chirped, and jumped out like this. The Demon King came out of the demonic aura and restored his true body. He glared at the group of people with disdain, they were really hateful, and they gave him a trap, just waiting for him to drill.

Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You ordered me to kill the innocent souls in the ghost city, that is a hero?" ”

The demonic qi blushed and had a thick neck, and when he wanted to control Xiaoxian again through the demonic heart spell, he found that he couldn't control her. At this time, he was even more scared in his heart, which meant that Xiaoxian's strength was above him. It seems that today is either to fall into the hands of this group of people, or to try to escape with the last bit of strength.

It's so important to be alive. The Demon King subconsciously thought that he had a chance to live, and saw the pouring foam in the afterglow.

(To be continued.) )