"Master, there is a report from the demon clan, and the Jiaolong clan has a heart of disobedience."

He Qiu secretly transmitted the voice, and at this time he already knew that the Chiming Ancestor was the demon god refined by Zhou Yi.

As for the seniority between him and Han Li, naturally there are different theories, the monks have a long lifespan, and it is extremely common for different sects to have confusion in their generations.

"The Jiaolong clan has never surrendered, including other demon clans, who is really surrendered."

Zhou Yi taught: "You have to learn from Han Daoyou on this point, only your own strength is the foundation of all power." ”

"What the master taught me."

While the master and apprentice were talking, they came to a jade-faced silver-armored general, who was bargaining with Gan Ying to buy a large number of Chengshan talismans.

The Chengshan talisman is the secret legend of Huangshamen, and a talisman is attached to the body, and the weight is like a negative mountain.

The human body is unbearable, it is the top killing talisman seal, but it is beneficial to the demon race, and it is a rare thing to refine the demon body.

"This is the White Jade Daoyou, the White Elephant Demon King, and the Mighty Domain."

Zhou Yi introduced them one by one: "Gan Daoyou, the sect master of the Huangsha Gate, the art of drawing talismans is difficult to find opponents in the sea of chaotic stars. ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, my skills are not enough to worry about compared to my fellow Daoists." Gan Ying stroked her long beard and raised her eyebrows at the White Elephant King, quite proud.

The White Elephant Demon King rules one side, and his cultivation resources are far from being comparable to those of Huangshamen, and this single rune seal business has become extremely profitable.

What Gan Ying said was not a sycophant, he had seen a fifth-order thunder talisman for sale in Wanbao Tower, and he was shocked. After inquiring more, I learned that the high-level magic weapon pill talisman seal in Wanbaolou was all refined by Zhou Yi.

"Although Daoyou's Wanbaolou is good, the poor road lingers and forgets to return, only to find that the cyst is shy."

Bai Yu sighed: "The 100,000 miles of Cangtao Mountain is about to be swept clean by the poor road." ”

"Hahaha!"

Several people looked at each other and laughed loudly.

The other Great Demon Ancestors had a subtle sense of subtlety, and naturally they all smiled when they heard the conversation between several people.

Chaotic Xinghai has changed the demon king, and there is a real power master on his head, and the killing can no longer be decisive, but in the past hundred years, the two clans still feel good.

At this moment, an angry roar came from outside the Demon God Palace.

Moo –

Then there was a loud bang, and the Minotaur fell into the temple, and one of the horns of the bull had already broken.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Demon God Palace?"

He Qiu saw Zhou Yi signaling, his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the palace.

A cyan dragon, hundreds of zhang long, like a mountain suspended in the sky.

The dragon's head was low, and his eyes were like lamps: "This Qingjiao King, the Demon God Palace killed my third brother, and today I will pay for my blood debt!" ”

"The poisonous dragon who brutalized his fellow Daoists and disturbed the relationship between the two clans, should be punished!"

He Qiu's mind moved, and six holy demons surrounded him, five of which were no different from the real ones.

After the Upper Realm Holy Demon God was killed, He Qiu spent a hundred years investing in countless precious spiritual objects, the most important of which was the Demon Body of the Poisonous Dragon King, repairing the five Holy Demon clones.

"Ignorant junior, when this seat was crisscrossing the sea of stars, your ancestors were not yet born!"

The Qingjiao King's expression was fierce, and he opened his mouth to spit out cyan thunder light, which was the talent of the divine power Yimu Divine Thunder.

"Relying on the old and selling the old!"

He Qiu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a seven-colored bell fell on the top of his head, allowing the Yimu God Thunder to bombard, not moving at all.

One of them, the Void Demon, disappeared and reappeared, tearing through the dragon scales with one claw.

Zhou Yi walked out of the Demon God Palace slowly, seemingly not caring about the attack of the Qingjiao King, let alone worrying about He Qiucai's mid-infant cultivation.

The demons followed behind, and many ancestors exchanged expressions with each other, one step behind the demons.

After all, it is an internal struggle of the demon clan, and the human race joins it, and the left and right are not good.

Meng Yun and the other Jindan monks followed at the end, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Queen Qingjiao.

Gan Ying secretly paid attention to his disciples, did not find any accidents, and secretly transmitted the message to Meng Yun, ready to flee from Demon God Island at any time.

On the surface, Zhou Yi can easily crush the Qingjiao King, but the old guy who has lived for more than a thousand years has empty eyelashes, and his mind will not be so superficial.

How could the Qingjiao King be unprepared and come to die, there must be something behind him.

Many Yuan Infant Ancestors were willing to stand on Zhou Yi's side, after all, changing a demon king in the Alien Sea would never be beneficial to the human race.

"Jin Daoyou, why doesn't this seat know that there is also a frog king in the Jiaolong clan?"

Zhou Yi's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any anger.

King Jin Jiao hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Ten thousand years ago, there were indeed six clans in Jiaolonghai, since the last generation of dragon kings of the Qingjiao clan sat down, there were no more pure-blooded dragons, and the Qingjiao clan gradually declined, and then they moved to other regions, and there was no news." ”

"So, the Frog King has nothing to do with the Jiaolong clan?"

Zhou Yi turned his head to stare at the Golden Jiao King, which was cold and murderous, and everyone felt it.

"This ......"

The Golden Jiao King couldn't help but shudder more, but it wasn't that it was cowardly, this killing machine was built on the death of a dozen or twenty demon king ancestors.

Thirty years ago, the Poison Dragon King was greedy for spiritual creatures, and a small sect of the human race passed through the Jiaolong Sea, and after looting, he killed people and killed people. Later, he was found on Poison Dragon Island by Zhou Yi's calculus, and King Jin Jiao saw it with his own eyes, and Zhou Yi slapped the Poison Dragon King with a slap.

"It must be okay, what the Qingjiao King did has nothing to do with the Jiaolong clan!"

The Golden Jiao King was dripping blood in his heart, and a tenth-level demon king was enough to make the Jiaolong clan go further, and perhaps it could surpass the Wanzhang Sea and become the second largest clan in the Chaotic Star Sea.

"Okay, then ask Jin Daoyou to take action and clear the portal!"

As soon as Zhou Yi's voice fell, everyone looked at King Jin Jiao, waiting for him to make a choice.

Jin Jiao King's expression changed slightly, but when he thought of the miserable Poison Dragon King, his momentum suddenly weakened.

With a flash of golden light, the Golden Jiao King held a golden spear and pierced the dragon scales of the Frog Jiao King.

"Aang!"

The frog dragon roared angrily, his eyes full of disbelief: "Jin Teng, are you crazy? ”

King Jin Jiao's real name is Jin Teng, and after inheriting the position of patriarch of Jin Jiao, he also inherited the name of King Jin Jiao.

"Qing Heng, it stands to reason that you are the junior of this king, since you have a deep opportunity, you should not return to the chaotic sea of stars after purifying your bloodline and being promoted to Qingjiao King!"

When the Golden Jiao King spoke, the golden spear in his hand continued to penetrate, and the frog scales that could resist the spirit treasure were like tissue paper.

He Qiu seized the opportunity to drive the Holy Demon clone and leave a bloody mark on the Qingjiao King.

The Frog King opened his mouth and spit out the dragon ball, forcing the Golden Jiao King back, and the Jiao tail swept away, sweeping away the five holy demons.

"Call the seniors, the wind seniors, please take revenge for the juniors and destroy the Demon God Palace!"

When the words fell, the supreme coercion enveloped the entire Demon God Island, whether it was the Jindan monk or the ancestor of the primordial infant, he only felt that the catastrophe was coming, and the calamity covered the top, as if facing the power of heaven and earth.

Zhou Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and his thoughts moved, and the coercion was removed.

"Chatter, but the tenth-level demon clan dares to call himself a demon god! If the old demon of the car knows, he will not be angry to death! ”

"It's just a small place, just a sea of chaotic stars, and a corner of the human world, but it's ignorant!"

Two figures appeared in the sky, one of them was over sixty years old, with a long horse face, and the other was an old man with a wooden crown with a sickly face.

When many big demons saw the two, they only felt that they were unfathomable and invincible.

Among the ancestors of the Yuanying Elderly, some well-informed people suddenly changed their faces, as if they had seen incredible people.

Zhou Yi coughed lightly and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the Heavenly Demon Palace's Daoist Friend, the Wind Daoist Friend of Tianwai Island, this birthday banquet actually shocked the two of you, it's an honor!" ”

"Little demon clan, dare to have a relationship with my peers!"

The horse-faced old man looked gloomy and grabbed it downward.

The void fluctuated, and the big Xuanhuang hand with a radius of more than ten zhang appeared directly on the top of Zhou Yi's head.

Void Claw!

As soon as he made a move, he was a top-notch master, and the horse-faced old man obviously wanted to put Zhou Yi to death