"It's not early, it's not early, the demon general is not like a bag to my cousin, and I will catch it."

Huang Wei's old face was full of smiles, and he patted his ass vigorously.

Let the people who are surrounded by Duguye be amazed, they are all the city lords of various cities, and they want to invest in Duguye as soon as possible to establish a good relationship.

But no matter how they please, Duguye always has a stinky face.

didn't expect to be coaxed by Huang Wei to laugh in three or two sentences, making them secretly admire that this Huang Wei is the king of sycophants.

Those who are active have already begun to figure out how to learn some flattering skills from Huang Wei and shoot Duguye's sycophants well.

Even if Duguye failed to compete with the demon general, his cultivation in the Heavenly Destiny Realm was real, and it was always right to have a good relationship.

So these guys with different minds also flattered Huang Wei's words, and for a while, the sycophants were like a tide, and the demon general was a must-have for the exit, which made Dugu Ye very happy.

Seeing that Huang Wei didn't mean to provoke Duguye to find trouble, Su Zhe didn't bother to rub it here anymore.

Pulling Ji Dan to line up, waiting to verify his identity, but secretly separated a soul and shaped him according to his current appearance.

The only trouble is the demon aura, he doesn't have the demon soul breath of the macaque clan, he can only leak a trace of the star demon aura and pretend.

But whether it can pass or not, he doesn't dare to pack a ticket.

Huang Wei always paid attention to the movements of Su Zhe and the others, and he was relieved to see that Su Zhe dragged Ji Dan to be checked and did not continue to trouble him.

He knew that Duguye didn't like him, especially at this critical moment of running for demon generals, and he wouldn't stand up for him.

As long as he succeeds in taking advantage of the situation, the goal of making the macaque clan dare not easily suppress him will be achieved.

immediately slapped a few more sycophants, said goodbye to Duguye, and then took Huang Lang to line up to verify his identity.

Huang Lang looked at Dugu Ye enviously: "Patriarch, your cousin is really majestic." ”

"No matter how majestic others are, it's someone else's business, you are the most talented young man in our race, but there is still a gap between you and Ji Dan, remember, I don't expect you to be able to enter the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, but I don't care what method you use, even if it is a lose-lose situation, you have to prevent Ji Dan from entering the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, you know?"

As soon as Huang Wei turned his face, his face became gloomy, and he urged sharply.

Huang Lang's expression froze, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes: "I know the patriarch." ”

Huang Wei's face softened a little, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he patted Huang Lang's shoulder:

"The Jinji clan has been the food of our weasel clan from ancient times to the present, we must not watch the food become stronger, trample us under our feet, and the fate of our clan will be in your hands, come on!"

"Yes, Patriarch!" Huang Lang nodded heavily, his face flashed with a savior-like divine luster, at this moment, Huang Lang was the great hero who entrusted the fate of the entire race.

Huang Wei smiled with relief, but there was still a deep worry in his eyes.

The Jinji clan didn't know what shit luck they had, and they turned out to be a peerless genius like Ji Dan.

He couldn't help but shudder when he remembered that when Ji Dan was attacked by the weasel clan and ran away, an angry rooster reported that it had shocked the five weasel clans in the same realm into powder.

Fortunately, Ji Dan didn't seem to be able to grasp that terrifying sonic power at ease, so he had to be prevented from joining the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

Under the guidance of the High Priest, the members of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion will grow at the fastest speed, and once Ji Dan is proficient in mastering that kind of power, it is tantamount to the end of the weasel clan.

After a kind of verification similar to a spar projection, Ji Dan and Su Zhe both passed smoothly, which made Su Zhe breathe a long sigh of relief.

There are special demon clan personnel who are responsible for leading them to the arranged accommodation.

Su Zhe and Ji Dan were a little surprised that their residence turned out to be the most luxurious courtyard among the people who had passed the inspection, which made the demon clans who had also passed the inspection jealous.

The villa of the two is door-to-door, with a variety of full-time service staff to serve, as long as you need, even if you find ten or eight beautiful women to sleep, you will be satisfied immediately.

In a magnificent palace halfway up the Heavenly Demon Mountain, a towering figure stood in the main hall.

This figure doesn't seem to be in this space, the space fluctuations like water waves ripple around it, the whole person is blurred, it seems to exist, and it doesn't seem to exist, the mystery is abnormal, and it can't see the face clearly.

Behind him, there were two people standing respectfully, and if Su Zhe was here, he would immediately recognize these two people as the Golden-winged Peng King and the Blood Feather Eagle King.

The Golden-Winged Peng King's face was ruddy, and his broken wings were reborn again, as if he had never been disabled.

At this moment, this figure was quietly looking at the mirror formed by water waves in the space, which was divided into two, and the picture of Ji Dan and Su Zhe verifying the demon soul was playing.

On the mirror where Ji Dan was located, numbered ninety-seven, when verifying the demon soul, a crystal jade pillar instantly lit up from bottom to top, exuding nine-colored light.

The phantom of a rooster with wings radiating a nine-colored luster rushed straight from the bottom of the jade pillar to the top, and with a soft bang, the jade pillar actually shattered into slag.

The eyes of the Golden-winged Peng King and the Blood Feather Eagle King lit up, and they said in surprise: "High Priest, the ninety-seventh is actually the bloodline of the Demon Emperor. ”

The high priest bowed slightly, and his voice seemed to have traveled through the long river of history, fluctuating: "Yes, it is indeed the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, recorded, ninety-seven, with the qualification to challenge." ”

And the picture of Su Zhe, who was marked with the number ninety-eight, when he verified the demon soul, the bottom of the column suddenly shone brightly, brighter than Ji Dan's.

A small monkey, half black and half white, rushed straight to the top of the pillar from the bottom of the jade pillar, but it stopped abruptly in the center of the jade pillar, suddenly dissipated, and the picture disappeared.

The Golden-Winged Peng King and the Blood Feather Eagle King pursed their lips disdainfully: the Blood Feather Eagle King said respectfully, "High Priest, Ninety-Eight is not qualified to challenge. ”

"Don't record yet, wait a minute!"

The high priest's unfazed voice turned out to be more urgent, and with a swipe of his hand, the ninety-eighth screen played again.

The Golden-Winged Peng King and the Bloodfeather Eagle King both looked at this scene in amazement, and the voice of the high priest, who had always been calm and calm, was actually emotional, this was the first time they had seen it.

Could it be that there is anything special about the ninety-eight, the two demon kings watched the picture play over and over again with their eyes.

But no matter how they looked at it, they didn't see anything surprising except that the light was particularly bright at the beginning.

The High Priest took the trouble to play it repeatedly, until the Golden-Winged Peng King and the Blood Feather Eagle King were bored and wanted to fall asleep, and the High Priest's voice came and said with unconcealed excitement and excitement:

"Blood Eagle, go check the Ninety-Eighth Demon Soul Jade."

"Yes, High Priest!" The figure of the Blood Feather Eagle King disappeared in a flash.

King Golden-winged Peng asked curiously, "High Priest, this Ninety-Eight looks very ordinary, I don't think there's anything special about it. ”

The figure of the High Priest trembled slightly, and the spatial fluctuations around him spread in all directions like water waves.

"When the Blood Eagle returns, we'll know if my guess is true or false."

King Golden-Winged Peng obviously noticed that the High Priest's mood was very abnormal, with irrepressible anticipation and excitement, which made him more and more confused.

After a short time, the figure flashed, and the Blood Feather Eagle King reappeared in the main hall, his voice full of confusion and incomprehension: "High Priest, the ninety-eighth demon soul jade has disappeared inexplicably. ”

"How is that possible?" King Golden-Winged Peng asked suspiciously, "The Demon Soul Jade is a soul jade that can reflect the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, how can it disappear?" ”

"I can still deceive the high priest, the ninety-eighth demon soul jade has indeed disappeared."

The Blood Feather Eagle King glared at him angrily, and he also looked puzzled: "The Demon Soul Jade is not in this space, it is impossible to disappear inexplicably, it is really strange." ”

"Yes, even if the Demon Emperor bloodline shatters the Demon Soul Jade on the Ninety-Seventh, it will immediately repair itself, how can it disappear inexplicably."

King Golden-Winged Peng naturally did not suspect that the Blood Feather Eagle King was lying, in front of the high priest, no one dared to lie.

"Hahaha, God bless my demon clan!"

The high priest suddenly burst out laughing like a madman, laughing and laughing and crying again.

This scene of crying and laughing frightened the two demon kings, when had they ever seen the high priest lose his temper like this.

The two demons were cold, and a chill was in their hearts, would the high priest kill the two of them in order to maintain his majesty.

Just when the two demons were terrified, the high priest's excited voice suddenly came: "No. 98 is listed as the No. 1 Heavenly Demon, and he directly enters the Heavenly Demon Pavilion and serves as the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion." ”

"Ah, High Priest, this is not in order." The Bloodfeather Eagle King exclaimed.

King Golden-Winged Peng also shouted: "Yes, this is not in accordance with the rules, it is unfair to the rest of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, not to mention, the current pavilion master is ......"

The High Priest suddenly fell silent, and after the Blood Feather Eagle King and the Golden-Winged Peng King finished shouting, they realized that they dared to question the High Priest's decision, and immediately closed their mouths in silence and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

The oppressive aura enveloped the entire hall, and the Blood Feather Eagle King and the Golden-Winged Peng King were overwhelmed by the terrifying momentum, and their faces turned pale.

When they tried to open their mouths to plead and plead, they couldn't make any sound, and then they knew how terrifying the high priest was, and they couldn't help but close their eyes in despair.

The terrifying coercion suddenly faded like a tide, and the two demon kings suddenly felt light, like a fish that was about to die of thirst suddenly had oxygen again, and greedily breathed in the fresh air.

They were about to ask the high priest for forgiveness when they heard the high priest's faint voice in their ears: "You are right, it's really unfair, let him participate in the challenge, no matter how good the jade is, it will not be able to become a bright pearl without going through the grind." ”

The voice paused slightly: "No, his challenge is different from others, others can defeat a Heavenly Demon to join the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, he must defeat all the Heavenly Demons before he can enter the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, at that time, he will be the master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, and no one will dare to say that it is unfair." ”

The Blood Feather Eagle King and the Golden-Winged Peng King looked at each other, the terrifying group of demons in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion was even three points to be afraid of, especially the current Pavilion Master, who was a terrifying madman.

The Black Tiger King, known as the strongest demon king, can only fight to a draw with that madman.

Challenging the twelve Heavenly Demons, even the Black Tiger King probably didn't have the courage, and he didn't know where the High Priest had so much confidence in the Ninety-Eight.

They suddenly felt a little pity for the poor fellow, and they didn't know if they would be torn to pieces by the madmen of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion during the challenge.

"I'll go first, you guys keep an eye on it."

The high priest said hello, and the figure was about to dissipate.

"High Priest, how does that ninety-eight record the bloodline level." The Blood Feather Eagle King asked timidly.

The High Priest was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Supreme-level combat power." ”

With a "snap", the jade in the hands of the Blood Feather Eagle King and the Golden-winged Peng King that was specially used to record the qualified challengers fell to the ground and shattered.

The mouths of the two of them were wide open, and their jaws were dislocated, which was even more shocked than when they heard that they were challenging all the Heavenly Demons.

"To ...... Supreme-level combat power? ”