The demon of the demon clan has never relied on his identity to step into that position.

In the demon clan, only recognize strength, how much strength you have, how much power you can enjoy, and the status brought by identity is far lower than strength.

After 10,000 years of changes, the current demon race is not divided into various races, all of them are collectively called demons, of course, this is also related to the relatively few existing demon people, and the entire demon race does not exist There are many religious sects, and there is only one sect left, which is the current demon sect.

Of course, even the demon race hundreds of years ago was still chaotic, reduced to the lowest race in the Xuanwu Continent, and it was the existence that everyone shouted at, until the man in the mouth of the thin and tall black-clothed monk was born about a hundred years ago as an ordinary demon race.

Legend has it that when the man was born, the demonic wind howled, lightning and thunder roared, and his parents were frightened to think that he had given birth to an unlucky thing, and he was still by the mass grave, fending for himself.

But even so, not only did that man not die, but it only took twenty years to achieve success, and it took ten years to unify the entire demon clan, and another ten years to exterminate all the disobedient demon sects and establish the Demon Sect.

The tall and thin black-clothed monk will never forget what that man once said to the entire demon race

"Heavenly law is the first, ten thousand years ago the demon ancestor is the second, and now, I will be the third person of the demon clan since the beginning of the ages, my demon three, is the current patriarch of the demon clan, the sect master of the demon sect, but if there is anyone who is not convinced, although he challenges me, I believe that the demon clan will definitely step into the land openly under my leadership. I want those mainland monks to know how powerful my demon clan is. ”

Therefore, the demon race has entered a rare peak period, after decades of development, the current demon race is at its peak, and the strong are like forests, emerging in endlessly.

It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, the only son of the demon lord, the devil, is even more amazing, not only is the cultivation not weak, but also the strength is outstanding, the perfect combination of both pairs.

Therefore, when I heard that the devil was about to come to Beizhou, I was sincerely happy. "But the hidden ghost is worried again, the people in the Beizhou Demon Clan have been more serious recently, don't make a mistake, otherwise in the mind of the devil, a bad sense will be reflected, and it may affect your life.

Just as he was leaving, the tall and thin black-clothed monk suddenly flashed to the side, and the three people who came with him also dodged after him.

And the short and fat figure "Hidden Ghost" has long disappeared in place and withdrawn from everyone's eyes.

A loud bang of "Boom!" pierced the silence of the night sky, and a white practice quickly fell on the location where everyone was just now.

The thin and tall black-clothed monk couldn't help but sigh, and looked back at the air behind him, only in mid-air, an old man and a middle-aged man floated out of thin air.

The older monk, dressed in sackcloth, was smiling and said to the middle-aged man next to him, "White boy, why is your attack getting slower and slower! ”

The middle-aged man in white seemed to roll his eyes, which roughly meant that if you do, you will go.

The old man in Mai seemed to have guessed what was going on in the middle-aged man in white, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai! ”

I saw the old man in Mai, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a domineering mysterious force filled the night sky, as if compressing a piece of heaven and earth under him.

After feeling the domineering power of the old man in Mai, he originally wanted to test the tall and thin black-clothed monk of the two in the air, but he turned around and ran, without the slightest melancholy.

It's a fart! Only then did he show a little breath, he was a strong Emperor Xuan, and he was just a Xuan Empress period, so he didn't dare to say that he would let the other party die within one move, but it shouldn't be more than three moves, after all, between the upper three orders, the first order and one world, the gap is not ordinarily large. ”

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the ground where the man in black had just stayed was smashed into a big pit several meters wide and several feet deep by the punch of the skinny old man in Mai.

"Bang!", the slender and tall blackfriar dodged the center of the attack, but it was still affected, and just the edge of the attack made the thin and tall blackfriar's internal organs feel a sharp pain.

Wiping the fresh blood marks from the corners of his mouth, the thin and tall black-clothed monk immediately made a decision, a unique sound transmission method of the Demon Sect, and passed a sentence to each of the two black-clothed monks who made a slight noise just now.

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the two, but it was only a flash.

Just as the old man in sackcloth was about to continue to attack the tall and thin black-clothed monk who wanted to escape, he saw two black-clothed friars also appear in front of the old man in sackcloth and the white-clothed monk out of thin air.

Just when the old man in Mai was puzzled, a faint crisis came into the old man's mind.

At this moment, there were two loud bangs of "boom!", followed by two ripples containing huge mystical power, which swept towards the old man in Mai and the middle-aged monk in white respectively.

The two had to stop the offensive, condense their power, and protect their whole body.

After the ripples, the old man in Mai couldn't help but say: "These evil demons are really ruthless, and they actually want to blow up their companions, just to delay us by one step, so that they can escape for their lives." ”

Next to the tree, the tall and thin black-clothed monk and the only remaining man in black were completely gone, and as for the chubby ghost, they had long since disappeared.

The old man in Mai searched around again, but found no other breath, and said, "Let's go! In the middle of the night, the light disturbed the old man's rest, and the next time they met those demons, they wouldn't have such good luck." ”

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man in white didn't say a word.

The night sky was silent again, and in the first encounter, the demons lost two.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that they're just too unlucky.