Roar~~

The howls of countless demon clans rang out around this Wuyang county town.

This group of demon clans gathered together, the demon spirit was soaring, and there was no lack of order in the attack, which was completely different from the rabble led by Tiger Qiang and Yingyun before.

Tigers, wolves, bears, and other demon races could be seen everywhere in this group of demon soldiers, and they let out a thick and unpleasant roar, and rushed violently towards the cultivators who were waiting not far away.

A dragon figure continued to hover in the clouds, spreading clouds and rain, stirring the sky, and hiding between the clouds and mist.

As one of the well-known militants in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, the Jiao Demon King enjoyed the thrill of slaughter and battle the most.

That's why it couldn't wait to follow the Peng Demon King and enter this world called Luofu.

The huge demon body continued to hover together, and after flashing the light, it turned into a Jiao Demon King with silver horns, only to see the Jiaolong Demon Saint who had turned into a shape, quietly watching the battle between the two clans of the human and demon below, and the dragon head showed a cruel smile.

"These living human beings have seen a lot of them before, but there has never been a world that has been as strong as the vitality of this world."

As he spoke, the Jiao Demon King gently inhaled the aura in the air, and his face showed a look of intoxication.

"It's a good place, it's really a good place, if my Ten Thousand Demon Realm can knock this world down, from now on, this king doesn't want to go back to the gloomy place before."

Seeing that there were a few figures below that were constantly casting magical spells and killing in and out of the demon clan, the Jiao Demon King's eyes showed interest.

"Is this the backbone of this group of Terran cultivators? It was really extraordinary, especially the kid with the sword, and the young little monk, but the ordinary fourth-order demon cultivation actually made this king feel a little threatened. ”

The Jiao Demon King licked his lips with his dark pupils.

"I don't know what this level of human race tastes like, I really want to give it a try."

And just when the Jiao Demon King was about to move, and was about to end, a figure that appeared at some point quietly came.

"Little demon, I don't know what you want to see after staring at it here?"

The figure walked out of the void and revealed its figure, but after the ruler, it was already in front of the Jiao Demon King.

Hearing the voice, the Jiao Demon King raised his head sharply and turned around, looking at the figure behind him.

After seeing the figure clearly and looking at it, instead of relaxing, the Jiao Demon King began to feel cold in his heart.

It... I didn't even notice where this little Taoist who appeared to be like a short boy came from!

It was as if it had appeared out of nowhere, and not even a trace of breath was leaked.

Speaking of breath, the Jiao Demon King narrowed his eyes again...

This person looked ordinary, but the brilliance of Zhou Ben's spell flashed that he couldn't see through it.

At a glance, I almost almost fell into it, indulging in it and couldn't extricate myself.

Wait a minute! Spell brilliance?!

Jiao Demon King's thoughts turned sharply, and when he saw him shake off, he borrowed the power of his arm to keep punching in all directions around him!

The power of the dragon is so fierce!

Its force can break the rivers and seas, can level the mountains, and make the earthquake tremble.

Only the legendary true dragon clan can crush it in all directions.

But how rare and arrogant the real dragon is, in the world of ten thousand demons, you can only hear the legend of the real dragon, but no monster has ever seen the true face of the real dragon.

Thundered!!

The strength of the Jiao Demon King's fist, when it hit the calm air next to it, seemed to encounter some resistance, but it just made a rumbling sound, and then gradually dissipated, and there was no sound.

"Sure enough!"

The Jiao Demon King looked at his clenched fists, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

This man's way of doing things is far beyond his comparison!

Without his knowledge, this suddenly appeared as a child-like Taoist, and he had already laid an unknown formation around him, trapping him firmly in this world from all directions!

To be able to do this level, he has not yet been a strong person who has not been aware of the slightest hint...

The Jiao Demon King swallowed.

In the whole world, those who can do this level, even if they are not powerhouses at the level of demon gods, are at least about the same!

Run, run, run!

At this moment, there was only one thought in the mind of the Jiao Demon King, and that was how far to escape!

He loved to fight and slaughter, but that was built on equal strength!

In the face of a strong man of the level of Tongzi Daoren, the Jiao Demon King couldn't raise the slightest interest in fighting, he didn't want to die, he wanted to keep his life!

Roar!!

A dragon roar came out of the mouth of the Jiao Demon King, and a huge demon body appeared from his head and tail, with scales standing up, head horns, sharp claws, circling and shaking with gusts of fishy wind, looking majestic, but there was a lingering evil aura.

Jiaolong's real body!

One of the top races in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, legend has it that it is a descendant group left by the True Dragon of the Outer Heaven in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, inheriting the thin bloodline in the True Dragon's body, and is naturally more powerful than the rest of the Demon Clan, and has been one of the overlords of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm since ancient times!

Looking at the Jiao Demon King who did not belong to the mind in front of him, and turned into the true body of the demon clan and wanted to break out of the barrier he had laid down, the Daoist of Bliss just chuckled, but his body did not move, just quietly watched the Jiao Demon King continue to struggle in this void barrier.

In terms of the way of formation, whether it is in Taiyi Mountain or today, the people of the Dao of Bliss are the top ones.

The four phases of the wonderful method, the eight strange gates, with the cultivation of this Jiao Demon King, how can you see the mystery.

Open, rest, life, injury, Du, scene, shock, death!

Eight directions of strange doors, and secretly combined with many changes, in which the trajectory is constantly changing, if you want to break through from it, there is only one door!

But this Jiao Demon King doesn't know how to practice the Dao, and second, he doesn't understand the laws of the formation, and he wants to find that glimmer of life from this infinite change, isn't it a fool's dream?

Looking at the Jiao Demon King who was constantly spinning in front of him, trying to break through the formation with brute force, the smile on the face of the Bliss Dao did not change, but he suddenly shook his head.

In the end, it is a demon, and it is not the way to change.

With the consumption method of the Jiao Demon King, there is no need for the Bliss Dao person to make a move, and it doesn't take three minutes in the afternoon, he should have exhausted his strength and his life is approaching.

And at this moment, under the leadership of Qin Ziye and Yuan Zhen and the monks, this group of demon clans has also been killed and collapsed.

Judging from the situation, the human race has such a great victory, and Yanzhou in the west can already be said to be about to be pacified.

"However, Poor Dao always felt that this trip would not be so simple."

Bliss carried the flask on his back, and his mind was a little uncertain.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, constantly looking at the bald Jin Peng flying into the distance in the wasteland, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

With only these two miscellaneous wastes, how did this group of guys have the courage to dare to invade Luofu?

The people of Bliss were puzzled.

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