Chapter 205: The Demon Clan Holy Emperor It's broken

As they descended the long staircase, a palace studded with fiery rubies appeared before them.

This is the "Chiyang Palace" built after the supreme temple of the demon clan, and before he got close, Zhao Shaoqing sensitively felt a heat wave coming to his face.

One after another, thinly dressed maids ran out of the Chiyang Hall and fell to their knees on both sides of the steps.

"Greetings, Second Emperor of the Demon Clan! His Majesty has descended. ”

The momentum is sufficient, there is no deliberate difficulty, but there is a kind of demon emperor's bearing.

Walking straight into the palace, Zhao Shaoqing saw a huge variety of ...... Lovely ...... Goblin!!!

This is the civil official of the demon clan, and they all waged a big loose tail, vigilantly looking at the two approaching people.

"Demon Dust Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, why did you come uninvited?"

"To discuss the matter of ascending to the immortal!"

The surrounding civil servants were talking about each other and discussing with each other.

"Okay, quietly, about this matter, we demon clans don't want to be involved."

When the fiery figure turned around, Zhao Shaoqing finally saw the appearance of the Demon Clan Holy Emperor.

She had fiery red hair, and wore a silver crown with a burning flame at the crown, which looked somewhat like a large white candle along with the silver silk dress she was wearing.

Her complexion was the sun-tanned wheat color, and she looked beautiful.

She stared blankly at the two below, like an emotionless puppet.

"Emperor, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, since our demon clan was driven out of the mainland, how many years have we not ascended to the people of immortals, and now the demon clan's luck is weak, for this soaring sky!"

"Emperor, we lack the luck and strength to fight with the human race, maybe the time for the demon race to transfer will come!"

"Imperial ......"

"Enough, this matter is not allowed to be discussed again, Ghost Dust Demon Emperor, go back!"

The sound of majesty was transmitted down from the high seat, echoing through the empty palace.

"You really don't want to go to Bianjing with me?"

"What, do you still want to use it?"

Without Zhao Shaoqing in his grasp, the two sides had slipped into the worst possible outcome before they even began negotiations.

"Hmph, it's already the greatest gift for Lone to let you enter this Chiyang Palace, don't be too presumptuous in front of Lone!"

"You and I are both emperors, and we are equal in status, but listening to your tone, it seems that you are the ninety-five supreme in this world, and you look down on people too lowly."

"The strength is extremely high! Although you and I are emperors, we also have high and low! ”

"You!" Ghost Dust was a little speechless by the Demon Clan's Holy Emperor. A pair of fists clenched fiercely, holding back his anger to prevent himself from exploding.

"Bi Fangniao, Yin Cui will give you another choice, go or not!"

"What can I do if I don't go?"

"Humph!" Ghost Dust gushed out with demonic energy, and a pair of iron fists smashed the void and went straight to the fiery silver figure.

"Ignorance!"

The scepter in Yin Cui's hand slammed into the ground, and the terrifying flames enveloped the entire hall.

The power of the red star! Zhao Shaoqing stared at the flames that suddenly appeared, with interest.

The surrounding civil officials and maids ran out screaming, and the terrifying temperature surged up in this Chiyang Palace, and Zhao Shaoqing also felt a trace of heat.

It's really the power of the red star!

Looking at the constant swinging of fists and the constantly cracking walls of space in the main hall, Zhao Shaoqing also watched a big battle, and she had never seen such a strong man fighting each other.

Guichen's fists seem to be brave, but they cause very little damage to Yin Cui, the flames on Yin Cui's body firmly cover her like an energy shield, Ren is ghost dust blasted hundreds of punches, the space was shattered into pieces, Yin Cui did not have any substantial damage, at most his hair was messed up.

"Hmph, it's just a bird with red feathers on its head, what are you arrogant!"

Ghost Dust kept swinging his fist at the flame shield, and the terrifying fist surged the wind pressure, destroying everything in the hall.

"I've given you a hundred punches, it's time for Lone to make a move!"

The flames spiraled into the sky, and the brown-skinned Holy Emperor stood in the air of the main hall, and she turned into a strange bird with a blazing fire. It chirped wildly, its voice a little terrible, and in an instant, a terrifying light poured out of it.

Just like a sun, the extremely hot temperature made Ghost Chen's mouth dry, he wanted to drink water, but there was nowhere to find it, he saw that the flames had attacked, and hurriedly gathered all his demonic qi into an energy shield around him.

When the light arrived, it was a pale yellow light, which seemed to be a little mild, but when those lights came to the side of the ghost dust, his strong demonic qi began to melt quickly like snow in the high temperature.

"Xuanjun save me!" The ghost dust was stunned, and he no longer cared about the dignity of the emperor, and shouted when he opened his throat.

The ghost dust was brought by her, so she naturally won't let him have an accident, and the demon lord of the ghost dust is still useful!

Zhao Shaoqing moved quickly, and with a wave of her hand, four pieces of cold ice cubes emerged from the side of the ghost dust, covering it tightly.

"These light and heat are really interesting!" Zhao Shaoqing was a little stuffy under this pale yellow light, and the Holy Monarch of the Demon Clan was the strongest she had ever seen now.

As she said, although the emperor's low position is the same, because of the strength, the status has also become high.

"Drink! Ice Field! ”

Zhao Shaoqing's right hand was raised slightly, and Dao Yun came out by itself, enveloping the Chiyang Hall of this demon clan.

The moment she crossed that boundary, it brought more than just an increase in strength, the Ice Realm broke out of the spiritual root and became her innate talent, just like the ability that the Demon Clan's Holy Emperor Bi Fangniao borrowed from the Red Star.

With his hand, he pinched the law decision, and the cold air radiated around with Zhao Shaoqing as the center, extinguishing all the light yellow light emitted in mid-air.

The fiery rubies outside the Chiyang Hall shattered one after another under the violent temperature fluctuations, and there was a light and brittle popping sound under the fluctuations of energy.

"You!"

Zhao Shaoqing walked forward slowly, Yin Cui was about to do something, Zhao Shaoqing waved his hand slightly, and countless ice blades came out of thin air, spinning quickly beside her at an extremely fast speed, and the yin qi and clammy cold qi carried by the blades covered her surface.

"Drink!"

Yin Cui flapped his wings violently, and the ghost dust retreated, and the heat emitted by the Bifang bird now was no longer what he could bear.

The ice blades beside her shattered one after another under the gushing flames, Zhao Shaoqing was not in a hurry, seeing the terrifying high temperature surging towards her, she retreated slightly for half a minute, and several ice giant swords met it.

It seems that if you want the demon clan to go to Bianjing with you today, you can only go through the road of persecution.

Zhao Shaoqing's eyes emitted a blue light, and his left hand tore through the void, drawing a black sword from the void.

"There's still a glimmer of life in surrender."

Yin Cui squinted her eyes and stared at the sword, the sword was mediocre except for the demonic energy on the sword, and she didn't see any threat, on the contrary, the woman, she was confused.

"The emperor of the demon clan only died in battle, not surrendered!"

Bi Fangniao in mid-air returned to her transformation again, her face was cold, she bit her silver teeth, and looked at the two people on the ground angrily.

"I used to look up at people too much, and now I want people to look up at me."

The immortal qi condensed in Zhao Shaoqing's hand made the woman in the sky change her face. The golden light gathered on the black sword from her hand, Zhao Shaoqing's face was expressionless, and she raised the sword.

"Ask again, surrender or die!"

"The demon clan has no subservient emperor!"

Zhao Shaoqing made a move, and the immortal qi condensed in his right hand turned into Dao chains and rose into the sky, the speed was too fast, Bi Fangniao could only watch those chains run through his body, dragged by the golden chains, and fell heavily to the ground.

Fiery red blood dripped from the piercing wound and burst into flames as it fell to the ground.

Walking forward slowly, the black sword with a golden light rested on her wheat-colored neck, her silver dress was tattered, and her eyes were full of unwilling looks.

She, Yin Cui, the highest Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan, turned into someone else's prisoner today.

Bending down, Zhao Shaoqing gently pulled away the messy hair on Yin Cui's face, the woman's face was full of anger and unwillingness, but it was a pity that Zhao Shaoqing did not have any morality to show mercy to women.

The right hand gently climbed up the woman's face, and the yin qi gushing out of the hand poured into the woman's body frantically from the woman's seven orifices in her hand.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"

"No, no, no."

"It's filled, the belly is filled!"

"It's broken, and the body is going to be broken!"

Yin Cui rolled her eyes and twitched all over, the blue tongue in her mouth was exposed to the air and drooled outward, and then looked down, it was already wet, and a generation of emperors was tortured by these forcibly poured yin qi into the point of incontinence like a mortal......

Ghost Dust twisted his head to the side with a red face, although he had three thousand beauties in his harem, the shame caused by the huge gap between such a high-ranking emperor falling into the mortal dust still made him a little excited.

After a few breaths, he twisted his head back and looked sympathetically at the woman who had fallen to the ground and was imprisoned by several thick chains.

If he hadn't chosen to surrender at that time, would he have been the same as her? Ghost Chen looked at the woman on the ground who had been played bad by Zhao Shaoqing and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, like this, pitiful and pathetic. was imprisoned by her, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to regain freedom in the next life.

Zhao Shaoqing's hand caressed her wheat-colored neck, and then the golden chain that Yin Cui held behind her body probed into the void, Zhao Shaoqing's fingers hooked slightly, and the woman on the ground hung in the air with the swing of the chain.

Capture the Holy Emperor to order the Demon Clan to send troops!

"I'm here to see, what is your status in the demon clan?" A strange smile appeared on Zhao Shaoqing's face, and she stepped out of this Chiyang Palace, which had become dim, and at the highest point of this demon clan, she looked at all the demon clans.

Countless eyes were fixed on her, and as she walked, the bones of Bai Sensen continued to fly out of the void, and they were pulled by strange forces, and finally formed a huge throne in the highest part of this land.

Onichen stood beside the throne with his head bowed, gently swiped his hand from his forehead to his waist, and bowed to Anshili.

"Flowers for the Venerable Purple Immortal Xuanjun."

She sat on the throne, her hand waving slightly, and the dangling woman came to her side.

"Emperor, that's our Emperor!"

"Lord Yin Cui!"

"What did you guy do to the emperor of our demon clan!"

Yin Cui's tragic appearance was like a pebble falling into a huge shallow river, and the stirring water splashed quickly in all directions.

"Rescue our Emperor!"

"Rush!"

At this moment, countless demon clans rose in the air, conjuring up all kinds of prototypes and rushing towards the high throne.

"Whoever dares to offend the dignity of a gentleman, die!"

The woman's gentle wave of arms, the boundless golden light falling from the sky, and the terrifying coercion that rushed to the face left an indelible memory for the demon clan!