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On the other hand, His Royal Highness Yanhuang, perhaps because of excessive physical exertion, gradually showed a trend of decline. Pinshu.com

The surroundings of the Demon Temple were still bombing, and the High Priest had already subdued the guards of the Demon Temple, and after they were done, the High Priest led people to the high platform to watch the battle.

"Hey, High Priest, the two men fighting in the sky, which one is Emperor Chongye and which one is the Demon Venerable of the Demon Palace?"

At this time, the eldest grandson Yue held the rice bowl and asked questions while eating noodles.

"It's still afternoon, and you've eaten three times. The high priest looked at the foodie prince and couldn't help but complain.

Since he saved this hungry ghost Nine Princes yesterday, the most he has done in a day is to eat.

"I'm hungry, I can't help it, and, hehe...... The noodles made by your chef here are so delicious that people want to eat another bowl after eating it. "Changsun Yue" "Woo!" sucked in a few noodles and said with a grin.

"I think it's normal. The high priest replied with a cold face, since he was a child, he was not very interested in what he ate.

"That's because you're used to eating, and if you're as hungry as me for seven days and seven nights, then I promise you'll eat it." ”

The eldest grandson smiled more, finished another bowl as he spoke, and hurried to the kitchen to fill another bowl.

"Eh, High Priest, you haven't answered my question yet, which one is Emperor Chongye and which one is the Demon Venerable of the Demon Palace?"

Changsun Yue looked at the two people fighting in mid-air, the speed of those two was extremely fast, standing on the ground and looking over, he couldn't see anyone at all, all he saw was a ball of gold and a ball of black phantom power colliding with each other.

"The one who wields the golden magic power is our lord. The high priest replied coldly.

"Golden magic power, that has to be a no-man's-land-level illusionist!

The eldest grandson Yue looked admiring, no wonder Li Qianzi liked him.

"However, what level is the black magic power?" asked Changsun Yue in confusion, in the level of the illusionist, there didn't seem to be a record of black magic power.

"Black magic power is unique to the descendants of the demon race, and the purer the black magic power, the higher the level of the illusionist. ”

The High Priest looked at His Highness Yan Huang in the air, and said in a cold voice, "His Highness Yan Huang is from the Demon Clan, he is a rare cultivator, and he is the only person of the same age of the Demon Race who can compete with our Lord Lord. The two of them have known each other since childhood, and they have always been old enemies. ”

And now, it seems that there is a trend towards rivalry in love.

"Rivals! ”

The eldest grandson sighed, according to his feelings, the life experiences of these two people are very unusual.

While the two were talking, suddenly, two phantom powers, one black and one gold, flew out, "Boom!" With a bang, it exploded under the two of them, and the black mist in the sky was drowned out in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, I accidentally blew it up again!"

The high priest crawled out of the debris with a chicken nest head and a black charcoal face, and cursed angrily.

At this time, the eldest grandson who was holding the rice bowl with the pot lid on the opposite side smiled proudly: "Hehe, fortunately, I carried the pot lid with me, don't look at this pot lid ordinary, at a critical moment, it can be waterproof, fireproof and explosion-proof, it is really easy to use." ”

High Priest of the Chicken Nest: "......"

"Eighteen Arhat Palms!"

As the two spoke, a deep cry pierced the sky, and a brilliant golden magic power formed eighteen huge palm phantoms in the sky, blasting towards His Highness Yanhuang like a mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Eighteen explosions shook the earth, and the defensive barrier around His Highness Yanhuang burst suddenly, he exclaimed, and the whole person fell down from mid-air, "Bang!", smashed into a big pit on the ground, and in an instant, stone chips flew and dust flew.

The eldest grandson, who was holding a bowl of noodles and eating noodles, smiled proudly: "Hmph, just now you let you shoot phantom power and bomb people, and now it's finally your turn, haha." ”

"Shut up!"

His Royal Highness Yanhuang, who fell into the pit, reprimanded viciously.

"Hmph, shut up, I'll go eat noodles on the side. The eldest grandson gave him a blank look, and went into the kitchen with the bowl in his arms.

"Your Highness Yanhuang, you lost!"

At this time, the high priest of the chicken nest head came forward and looked at His Royal Highness Yanhuang, who was in a mess, with a smug smile on his face.

"Humph!"

His Royal Highness Yan Huang snorted coldly, and his cold gaze looked at Emperor Chongye who was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, his face was like frost, his face was handsome and picturesque, his eyes like ink jade flashed with bloodthirsty cold light, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer. The golden sunlight quietly sprinkled on him, as if crossing a layer of brilliance for him, at a glance, like the gods of the nine heavens, elegant and beautiful, and like the Demon Emperor of the World, arrogant.

At this moment, His Highness Yan Huang suddenly felt an inferiority complex in his heart.

He is a cultivator who has not been seen in the demon clan for thousands of years, and he has always lived in the limelight, he will always be as dazzling as the sun and the moon, and all living beings need to look up to him.

Such a man, no matter who he is, is disdainful, even in the past, he has always regarded Emperor Chongye as an opponent, and he has never really thought that he is strong.

However, this time, he once again lost to Di Chongye in strength.

It was also this time, when he looked up at the sky like a king......

For the first time, he developed feelings of inferiority.

An inferiority complex that I had never felt before was bred in my heart.

No matter how good he is, no matter how hard he tries, he can't really beat this man.

"Your Highness Yanhuang, this time, whether it is your strategy or your own strength, you have lost to this seat. ”

Di Chongye, who was suspended in the air, looked down at him, his cold eyes full of disdain.

His Royal Highness Yan Huang vomited out a mouthful of blood, looked up at him, and sneered: "Emperor Chongye, the deity still underestimates you in the end, this time the deity is completely losing to you, but...... Someday, the deity will surely defeat you again. ”

At this moment, anger and unwillingness occupied his entire heart.

Even if he fails this time, he will have a next time, and as long as he is alive, he must defeat him.

"Your Highness Yanhuang, you really don't change your dead nature. This seat has said that whether it is in the past, present, or future, you will not win this seat. Emperor Chongye said proudly.

"Well, let's see. His Royal Highness Yan Huang gritted his teeth and said.

Emperor Zhong didn't bother to continue the topic with him, and asked urgently: "Where did you send Li Qianzi?"

That's what he cares about most.

His Highness Yan Huang's gloomy gaze met him, and he smiled coldly: "A place you will never know. ”

"Hmph, you're a defeated subordinate of this seat now, and you're not qualified to sell to this seat. ”

Emperor Chongye's face turned cold, his sleeve robe was raised, and a sharp sword flew down, "Bang!" and fell at the feet of His Royal Highness Yan Huang, and a piece of torn robe flew down from mid-air.

His Royal Highness Yan Huang looked down at the sleeve robe that had been cut off, and his heart was secretly shocked, Fang Cai's sword was so fast, he almost didn't see it clearly, and his sleeve robe had been neatly cut off.

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