Chapter 057: The Mysterious Demon Was Almost Scared to Death (Ask for Recommendation Votes and Collections!)

"I don't know how many years have passed, and I finally saw an outsider, and this king is so excited......"

The voice of the tyrant suddenly sounded, and the entire space shook violently.

A silver-haired man who was ten feet tall, wearing a black gold battle armor, a tiger skin robe on his back, and a golden sword at his waist, appeared in front of the Xuan Demon with a domineering body.

The silver-haired man's eyes were particularly domineering and sharp, as if a single look could pierce everything and destroy everything.

Xuan Mo's face turned completely pale, although he couldn't see through this silver-haired domineering man at all.

However, the momentum he exuded was as heavy as a huge mountain, and it terrified the soul.

Even if the silver-haired man did not exude his might, and even deliberately restrained, in front of him, the Xuan Demon felt that he was even smaller than an ant. He is a high god in heaven, and he himself is a lowly grass on the earth.

The Xuan Demon was completely suppressed, and in his previous life, he stood at the peak of the entire Shenzhou Continent.

A powerful demonic skill, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and shocking the ancient.

He couldn't believe that there were people in the world who were so powerful that he couldn't resist in despair.

This...... How powerful is it?

For the first time, Xuan Mo felt that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world.

His great Xuan Demon, even one day, will feel that he is as humble as an ant.

"Little devil, you have the courage to dare to take away the Holy Lord of my family. ”

Xiang Yu said lightly, without any power fluctuations.

But with such a faint sentence, Xuan Mo was almost scared to death immediately, and his soul power was also a lot weaker under this fright.

Xiang Yu's cultivation is so powerful, an existence ten thousand times more powerful than the Xuan Demon, and in his eyes, he is also an ant.

Even if he deliberately reins in momentum, it's not something that the little Xuan Demon can bear.

"Haha, overlord, don't scare this little devil, we're scared to death, we don't have to play. ”

Lang Lang's laughter was like rolling thunder, and the fried eardrums were painful.

In the extreme fear of the Xuan Demon, a majestic red-haired man like a majestic sacred mountain, riding a flaming, demonic tiger appeared in front of the Xuan Demon.

Even if his momentum is constricted to the extreme, it is enough to shake the heavens and the earth and shine through the ages.

"There's another sacred, this is a mission ghost place!"

The Xuan Demon shouted in horror in his heart.

Mom, it's horrible here, I'm going home!

This is the truest portrayal of Xuan Mo's heart at this time.

"King Wu, he is my Xiang Yu's dish, you dodge!"

Xiang Yu frowned when he saw Li Cunxiao coming, and said coldly.

"Overlord, you are so domineering, finally an outsider can play with it, my hand is itching, how can I give it to you. ”

Li Cunxiao was not afraid and said with a faint smile.

"And I, Li Yuanba, also want to play with this little devil. ”

is completely different from Li Cunxiao and Xiang Yu, there is no majestic and strong body.

The man was short and thin, like a sick seedling.

Holding a hammer in both hands, larger than him.

The loneliness and boredom of the endless years, the demon in the eyes, is like a demon looking at a peerless beauty.

Nima!

The heart of the Xuan Demon was completely shattered, and another Holy Spirit existed.

It seems that, looking at what they mean, they all treat themselves as toys and want to play with them.

Xuan Mo has 10,000 drafts in his heart at this time.

Being scrambling for toys by three terrifying sacred, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

This is his favorite thing to do in his previous life, relying on his own high and powerful, the Xuan Demon treats the world as a toy in his hands.

Unexpectedly, today's retribution finally came to him.

After arguing for a while, Xiang Yu and the three of them did not discuss whose toy the Xuan Demon was.

"It seems that there is no way, I can only make a big move, see whose ability is great!"

Xiang Yu said domineeringly, and the sound shook the sky.

"Fight, who have I been afraid of!"

Li Yuanba doubled his hammer to the sky, and his fighting spirit broke out.

"Haha, this king likes it too, then let's have a fight, so as to decide the ownership of the little devil!"

Li Cunxiao did not show weakness and said with a laugh.

The demon tiger under the crotch also let out a mighty tiger roar.

Just as the three of them were tense, a voice of the Holy Spirit's power suddenly sounded.

"The three kings don't have to fight, you can take turns to play. ”

Hearing the voice, the three people, who were originally warlike and domineering, suddenly became extremely respectful.

"My subordinates meet the Holy Lord!"

In the eyes of the Xuan Demon, the three saints who were higher than the sky actually knelt down reverently.

The Xuan Demon saw it in his eyes, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

How powerful are the people who came, so that the three great gods all saluted so respectfully.

When he saw the face of the person who came, the demon was completely frightened.

Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be ...... It's the boy he wants to take!

These three incomparably powerful divine beings turned out to be all subordinates of this young man.

He is a demon, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he wants to take away this young man's body!

Xuan Demon has been frightened half to death by his bold actions.

The remnant soul that had finally stared at it became transparent.

The soul power was so frightened that most of it was lost.

No wonder, this young man is not afraid of his own demonic might, no wonder he is so calm and calm in the face of his own seizure.

Nima, don't bully me like this, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of him.

In my heart is 10,000 Cao Nyima.

You say, you are such a great sacred, why did you come to the tomb of my little devil to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

It's really painful to be idle!

Fortunately, this group of holy spirits exists, and they treat him as a plaything, and they will not die for the time being.

Being able to be used as a plaything by a group of holy spirits can also be regarded as the pride of his demons.

Xuan Mo smiled bitterly, and he could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

"Holy Lord, you hurry up and improve your cultivation, or let Zhuge Liang, that old boy, create a special clone for us. ”

"It's so boring to stay in the Holy Realm, I want to go out and kill all sides. ”

The three of them looked extremely wistful.

Listening to the words of the three of them, Su Lingtian swallowed his saliva in fright.

is worthy of the three major killing stars he created, and the thing he often mentions on his lips is to kill.

In my heart, I began to mourn silently for the people in the outside world.

If these three killers walked out, the outside world would definitely be a bloody storm and a river of blood.

"The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he still hopes for the great sacred, and let the little devil go once. ”

Xuan Mo hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The momentum of the big devil who was high above before is long gone.

"Remember, don't play this little devil to death, and train it well, it will be of great use to the master in the future. ”

Su Lingtian ignored the Xuan Demon and admonished the Three Kings.

Xuan Demon was the pinnacle of the Shenzhou Continent at the beginning, and there were countless believers hidden in the dark.

It will be of great help to Su Lingtian in his quest to seize Shenzhou in the future.

Therefore, Su Lingtian planned to turn the Xuan Demon Degree into his own and use it for him.

"Hehe, Holy Lord, don't worry, we will definitely train this little devil well, and you will be satisfied. ”

Although it was laughter, in the ears of Xuan Demon, how could he feel a burst of fear.

The remnant soul couldn't help but hit a spirit.