"This demon dragon is unruly, and it should be for him to suffer a loss. ”

The Void Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian's eyes flickering, as if he wanted to take revenge, but finally sighed and gave up the idea.

"Forget it, let's go find someone else to unite. ”

After all, Long Moro is not a weak person, his strength can be called the overlord of the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors, unless he is a strong man in the half-step Heaven and Human Realm, no one wants to offend him easily.

This Night Demon King, the Void Demon King, suffered this loss, and he could only find other candidates to join forces.

On the other side, after declining the Daredevil's invitation.

Several more demon powerhouses came to invite Chu Fengmian, wanting Chu Fengmian to join their group, and they joined forces to enter the Buddhist temple to explore.

Without exception, they were all rejected by Chu Fengmian.

"This demon dragon is really arrogant, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss!"

A strong man in the demon clan, after being rejected by Chu Fengmian, also left with a cold face.

After repeatedly rejecting many invitations, Chu Fengmian stood on a mountain peak very close to this Buddhist temple.

None of the countless demon powerhouses around him dared to come close to Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian quieted down, and he was also carefully observing the changes on this Buddhist temple.

Half an hour.

The ban on the Buddha door on this Buddhist temple has become more and more condensed, and the atmosphere present has become much more serious.

Countless demon powerhouses, all of whom have already been contacted, are now looking at the Pure Land Buddhist Temple with a solemn face.

On top of the Pure Land Buddhist Temple, it may be opened at any time.

"This Long Moro, do you really think that he alone can take advantage of what? Hmph, this person is so arrogant, we might as well kill him and swallow his essence and blood, we can also get great benefits. ”

Not far from Chu Fengmian, a black-robed demon clan stared at Chu Fengmian with greed in his eyes, and talked to the person next to him.

On the body of this black-robed demon, there was a strong smell of blood, this was a blood demon.

Among the demons, the blood demon clan is an extremely unique existence, they feed on the blood of warriors, demon gods, and even demons.

The stronger the blood devoured, the stronger their strength will be, so the strength of the blood demon is low and high.

The aura on this Blood Demon is already approaching the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, and he is a figure who ranks among the kings of the Blood Demon Clan.

The Demon Dragon Clan, with a noble bloodline, is the best supplement for the Blood Demon, he stared at Chu Fengmian, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

"Long Moro, it's not easy to deal with, this person's strength, we are fighting alone, no one is his opponent, but this time, it is indeed a good opportunity to kill him!"

Another demon clan said on the side, it was the Night Demon King who wanted to unite with Chu Fengmian before, and his face was also extremely gloomy when he mentioned Long Moro.

Obviously, it was the last time Chu Fengmian directly rejected him and made him lose face, and he still remembered it vividly.

After hearing this proposal, the Night Demon King's eyes also showed a bit of a strange light, and he considered.

"This dragon Moro, who died in this Buddhist temple, even if it is a member of the Demon Dragon Clan, will not know, but when we say that we will kill him, no one will come to trouble us. ”

"It is said that Long Moro is strong, I want to see how strong this person can be compared to us, the bloodline of the Demon Dragon Clan, the three of us are equally divided, it is a huge benefit. ”

The other Void Demon King also spoke coldly.

"When we get to the Buddhist temple, we can test one or two, if this dragon Moro is strong, the three of us will retreat, anyway, the three of us join forces, this dragon Moro can't help us. ”

The Blood Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

"But if this dragon Moro is just a waste with no name, then we will kill this person and take away his essence and blood!"

"Okay, that's it!"

The Void Demon King and the Night Demon King both nodded.

On the other side, Chu Fengmian had already felt a killing intent and was staring at him deadly.

"You want to kill me?"

Chu Fengmian showed a sneer in his heart.

This Blood Demon King, Night Demon King and others plan to kill Long Moro to seize Long Moro's body of the war dragon essence blood.

But they couldn't imagine that Long Moluo had already been killed by Chu Fengmian, and his real strength, Chu Fengmian was even stronger than Long Moro.

Among the demon clans, the kings of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor level, the spiritual power contained in the essence blood is also extremely strong.

Although this essence blood contains demonic intent, it is a highly poisonous thing for ordinary martial artists, even if it is obtained, it can only be avoided and refined.

But Chu Fengmian has the bloodline of the Heaven Devouring Beast, the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique, Devouring the Heavens, how can a small demonic intent resist the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique.

Even the demonic intent on Long Moluo's body could not affect Chu Fengmian, and the demonic intent on these people was nothing.

As long as they dared to make a move, Chu Fengmian would kill the three of them, just using their essence and blood to turn into Chu Fengmian's power to prepare for Chu Fengmian to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

It's not just the Daredevil and the others.

The demons present are now calculating each other, each with a ghost.

The battle among the demons is even more cruel than that between warriors, killing and devouring each other is almost commonplace.

To be able to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, the hands of every demon powerhouse were stained with blood.

Kill people, they don't need to blink an eyelid.

Chu Fengmian looked at all this with an indifferent face.

Under this solemn atmosphere, time passed little by little.

Suddenly, above this Buddhist temple, a colorful glow rose to the sky.

The appearance of this colorful glow was familiar to Chu Fengmian countless times, and he had seen it many times.

The Pure Land Buddhist Temple is open!

Thundered.

Streams of demonic intent emerged in this Pure Land Buddhist Temple.

This Pure Land Buddhist Temple, and the appearance of the golden splendor, is completely different, the moment the door opens, the magic is churning, the ghost cries wolf.

It's like a demonic domain, with great resentment in it.

"There are a lot of grievances, how many strong people have died in this, these grievances, after hundreds of thousands of years, not only have not dissipated, but have turned into resentful spirits?"

Chu Fengmian looked over.

In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, he saw several figures in it.

These figures, half-empty and half-true, are like ghosts, but they are full of resentment, but they are the resentment of the strong and turned into resentful spirits.

In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, there are only tens of millions of such resentful spirits.

(End of chapter)