Many people are respectfully greeting the Holy King Timira.

What made countless people's jaws drop in surprise was that the Holy King Timira walked straight in front of Zhang Yan, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Timira, thank Your Excellency for your assistance in the past few days. ”

Zhang Yan said politely: "Although I am from a different place, I am also a member of the human race, and I should do my part to guard Lance." ”

In the past few days, others don't know the way, but Timira, as a saint, knows the way clearly, and at the same time, as a fusion of demon blood, he even feels the breath of a superior person in Zhang Yan's body that makes him instinctively fear.

Several Saint Rank Legion Leaders around looked at Zhang Yan in a daze, and although they were strange in their hearts, they didn't reveal it.

Timira said with a wry smile: "This time the Sealing Gate was destroyed, our Reims Empire suffered an unprecedented disaster, and we can't keep it alone, we must find a way to destroy their Sealing Gate." ”

Everyone's hearts sank, when the sealing gate was just broken, they couldn't break in and seal it again, not to mention that it had now completely become a demon cave.

Saint King Timira also knew that this was an almost impossible task, and his bloodline was obtained from the Heavenly Prison, if he was only a Saint King Rank Demon Lord, he could still fight it, but he didn't know what to do with two Saint King Rank demons.

Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'm very curious about the Heavenly Prison, I wonder if I can borrow it from me?" ”

I, Fasher and the others are leaving, and when they heard Zhang Yan's words, they all stopped immediately, who didn't know that Timira, the Holy King of the Dao Dao, regarded the prison as his home, not to mention borrowing it, he usually couldn't even take a look, and he was very stingy.

And Zhang Yan is an outsider even if his strength is strong, even if he has killed many demons, it does not mean that he is not interested in glory and has no other thoughts.

But Timira's movements kept everyone's eyes from falling out.

Timira actually grabbed a boxy thing in her own small world, and no matter how you look at it, this thing looks like a throne, as if the monarch is sitting on the throne.

Zhang Yan's eyes shrank, this glory turned out to be the throne, there were indeed people in this plane who cultivated the throne, although it had been ten thousand years, but he could still feel the powerful power contained in it.

"This is a saint-level throne, and it's already very good." Thunder Cat didn't know when Lu Dao came out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram and transmitted the sound to Zhang Yan.

The Holy Lord was already close to the Legend, and even the Chaos Continent that had separated from the Dark Lands at the beginning was only three Legends.

Now, even if Farsher and the others go, they won't leave.

Zhang Yan grabbed the throne, his heart moved, and he immediately felt all kinds of laws in it, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, the original owner of this guy was too ruthless, this is the throne that directly extracted eighty percent of the laws of the original plane.

In other words, this guy doesn't care about the life or death of this plane in order to condense his throne, or he doesn't care about other people at all.

Seal the Demon? Apparently to extract the amount of force from the demon's blood.

Zhang Yan also took the path of condensing the throne, and naturally he was extremely clear about the methods of this holy lord.

Thunder Cat heard Zhang Yan's analysis, but shook his head and said: "You can't blame this guy, the level of this plane is too low, he doesn't know where he learned the method of condensing the throne, since he has come to this point, he must go on." ”

After a moment of silence, Thunder Cat continued: "And it is very likely that this Holy Lord also felt that his plane level was too low and it was impossible to go further, so he communicated with the high-level plane in various ways, and finally opened the door of the demon plane. ”

The wisdom of the thunder cat far surpasses that of humans, not to mention the long life of the thunder cat, the bloodline inheritance memory, and the natural knowledge of all kinds of secrets, the situation analyzed is extremely real, as if you have seen it with your own eyes, so that Zhang Yan also has a sense of abruptness.

Zhang Yan said: "This prison is seriously damaged, and there are some places that I still can't understand, and I want to take it back for study, ...... you see."

Saint King Timira immediately waved his hand: "You can take the prison, but it is only two days, and after two days, it will be the time for the decisive battle." ”

"This is going to be sent out?" Fasher and the others never thought that the Holy King Timira would be such a generous person......

It was the first time for Zhang Yan to observe a throne so carefully, and every law glyph on it was as fascinating as a beautiful woman's body, and he couldn't put it down.

Comparing the two laws one by one, Zhang Yan has a feeling of sudden realization every moment.

This is the throne of the Holy Lord, and the first throne that has never appeared in the face of a throne.

I'm afraid that even if you take out gold or even colorful level equipment, you won't change it.

"It's a pity that it's too short, but it's enough." As soon as his body moved, he had entered the throne.

What unfolded in front of Zhang Yan's eyes were huge volcanoes, exactly eighteen of them as far as the eye could see, and there was a powerful aura exuding from each of them.

Eighteen Demon Lords remained.

"You can change places." Zhang Yan directly roared at the demonization and rushed towards the first volcano.

The throne is the small world, there is no damage or damage, and the most fundamental reason why it has lost its power or even become broken is that the power of the law of the throne itself is constantly absorbed and refined by the demon lords who are suppressed inside.

There are many ways to get the original strength of the throne, but Zhang Yan chose the most violent and direct one.

Since there are bugs in the throne, it would be nice to kill these bugs.

The demons that can still be alive are naturally extremely powerful, the lowest is also the middle stage of the Saint King, and the highest is about to break through to the Saint Emperor.

The thunder cat also appeared in the throne, watching Zhang Yan fight with relish, these demons who have become the holy king are also proud, and would rather die than join forces, just like the second blood cliff that day.

"Lost, how could I lose." A high-level Saint King looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief, obviously there was a big gap between him and himself, but he lost.

Zhang Yan's chest was broken, and the golden blood was left on the ground, but at this time he had recovered, but his breath was relatively weak.

This is the hegemonic body and there are flaws, otherwise it will not be broken.

"Next!" Zhang Yan shouted loudly.

Zhang Yan stomped his foot violently, his body was like a cannonball, and he killed the past, and the big axe chopped down a volcano that was split in half by Zhang Yan.

"Boy, do you think that if you master the traces of a few laws, you will win, I will let you know what it means to be respectful." This demon is in the shape of a human, but it has the face of a sheep, and it is constantly growing and fast.

This time it was right for Zhang Yan's appetite, and the two of them fought fast, and even the throne was shaking violently.

Zhang Yan was covered in blood but laughed loudly: "Do you think you have mastered the laws here, you haven't gone out for eight thousand years, or you haven't gone out, it's not that you haven't become stronger, but that you have become a member of this throne." ”

"You are the bones of this throne, the flesh of this throne, but rotten and smelly flesh and bones, all I have to do now is to remove some of your rotten bones and flesh."

I'm afraid how dangerous this battle is can only be felt by the Thunder Cat on the side.

"Kill!" Flames burned above Zhang Yan's broken soul, slashing out thousands of miles to the red ground, and at the same time, there was a little shadow of the throne under him.

This sheep-faced demon lord is equally powerful, and his momentum is many times stronger than Zhang Yan's unknown Dao, every blow is as if the big bell is roaring, the law is pervasive, and the throne itself has become his weapon to kill Zhang Yan.

"That's it!" Zhang Yan's bones were ringing all over his body, his body shook half a meter high, and the light of the law came out of his eyes, even like two slaps in the world.

Bang! The illusory reality of the two thrones was wrong, and they slammed together.

"If you don't break the boat, you won't break it, and if you don't stand still, you will die!"

Zhang Yan has his own way, and fighting these demons is for the sake of the task, but the most important thing is to prepare to completely shatter the laws in this throne.

The two thrones, the laws of the two worlds, collided with each other, but more than that, they devoured and fused each other.

It seems that Zhang Yan's throne is weak and must be at a loss, but Zhang Yan knows that his throne law is single and full of loopholes, even if he is eaten, he will not feel distressed, but if he can fuse this "first" throne, the benefits will be endless.

"You...... Stop! "This time, the few demons watching from a distance couldn't sit still, Zhang Yan was too ruthless, even if he cut off his children and grandchildren, the throne might be restored to its original state, but they might not be able to survive.

Zhang Yan brandished a battle axe and rushed out, "Come, let go of your hearts and surrender to me." ”

"Impossible!"

"Humans, all damned!"

Zhang Yan's aura continued to rise, and there was even a taste of Dao, breaking through the Dacheng Holy Stage, flashing with a violent killing robbery.

"The throne, the throne, the throne that only kings can have, that is the foundation of the Great Dao, it is their own destiny, how can people who have not condensed the throne know the Dao, this throne is actually a world realm."

Bang! The throne completely appeared under Zhang Yan's body, and the only ten-headed demon lord who was still standing was suppressed.

"I said that if you open your hearts and surrender to me, I will return your freedom." Zhang Yan staggered out of the prison, and before his thoughts could be fully recovered, he fell unconscious.

Since mastering the law of life, he had long forgotten what it was like to be in a coma, not to mention that he had also cultivated the two powerful methods of divine thought, Vajra Visualization and Great Thunder and Lightning.

But this time, he fought alone against more than a dozen demon lords of higher rank than himself, forcibly hitting the laws in the throne, each of which was hovering on the edge of life and death, and only Zhang Yan had such courage.

With the protection of Thunder Cat and Kiki, Zhang Yan was naturally at ease, and when Zhang Yan woke up, it was already dark, and the Holy King Timira was sitting quietly on the side, frowning and looking at the throne in his hand.