Luo Mingyu's head drink woke up Luo Boxiong at once, "Mu Zifeng, you kid dare to play with me?"

"What's the matter, then why don't you dare?" Mu Zifeng smiled mysteriously.

"I'm going to kill you!" Luo Boxiong gritted his teeth, eager to tear Mu Zifeng into eight petals, and the hair on his body seemed to stand up, like an old rooster ready to fight at any time.

"You're only reacting now, don't you feel a little late?" Mu Zifeng smiled playfully, "You two old things, when are you going to see it?" he glared.

"You little slippery head, I can't hide anything from you. ”

With the words, "Boom!" Two figures fell out of thin air, it was none other than Bai Yifei, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect's Inner Gate Supreme Elders' Court, and Zheng Yiran, the Chief Supreme Elder.

"Nangong never met the two elders. ”

Nangong Jue stepped forward and respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

"Hello Elder Nangong!" the two of them clasped their fists and saluted.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Bai Yifei and Zheng Yiran, Luo Mingyu and Luo Boxiong's hearts jumped for no reason, and a bad feeling suddenly rose. Especially when he saw that both of them were high-ranking nobles with eight-colored demon pupils, this feeling was even stronger.

"The man who killed you!"

Bai Yifei's temper was also very irritable, and without saying a word, he slapped Luo Boxiong in the face. "The old man hasn't been out for two thousand years, otherwise how can you lackeys be so arrogant!"

"What? This is an old monster that has lived for more than 2,000 years?"

Luo Mingyu and Luo Boxiong glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and greeted the Fengqimen master Na Fengqi and the eight ancestors of Yuwenyi in their hearts, "I knew that there were five demon venerables in the Muzi faction, even if they were killed, they wouldn't dare to stand up for the Fengqimen." ”

Originally, the Lord told them that the Shadow Demon Sect and the Fengqi Sect were secretly dormant, and they would be in obscurity, and when the war was together, they would turn into a sharp knife and make miraculous achievements.

Na Cheng thought that if the Demon Hall and the Yin Corpse Sect made a fuss, some elders of the Shadow Demon Sect couldn't sit still, and the Fengqimen Treasury was stolen, and hundreds of years of savings were destroyed in one fell swoop.

In addition, the inside of the Fengqimen reported that those lost weapons appeared in the Muzi faction, and under the joint connection of the Fengqimen master Na Fengqi and the elder of the Shadow Demon Sect Yu Wenyi, Luo Mingyu and Luo Boxiong's uncle and nephew decided to take advantage of the unstable foothold of the Muzi faction to exterminate it.

I didn't expect this kind of situation to be difficult to ride a tiger.

said that it was too late, and Bai Yifei's right palm formed a huge palm shadow of thirty zhang in size, and flew towards Luo Boxiong.

"Break it for me!"

Luo Boxiong also let go, "Isn't it just a few high-class nobles and middle-class nobles? What's the big deal? You can't die in a daze, you can do it if you want to!"

A huge fist shadow of thirty zhang in size rushed towards Bai Yifei's palm shadow.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, rocks flew and dust flew, and everything within a radius of five hundred meters turned into powder, including the corpses of those Shadow Demon Sect disciples, and a huge pit twenty meters deep and hundreds of meters long was formed on the ground.

"Hey, old white ghost, your cultivation has broken through again?"

Nangong never ignored Luo Boxiong, who looked confused, but looked at Bai Yifei and spoke in envy and surprise.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke. "Since the last time he was in the hiding place of the Thunder Bead and absorbed the energy of that mysterious power, Bai Yifei has broken through to the middle stage of the fourth-order Demon Venerable, and he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he is now also a powerhouse at the beginning of the fifth-order Great Demon Venerable.

Mu Zifeng also nodded secretly, the accumulation of thousands of years is really not to be underestimated, especially when Mu Zifeng removed the mysterious blood-sucking soul body in Bai Yifei's body, once he is given an opportunity, the breakthrough in cultivation is like riding a spirit boat, it is a vigorous upward movement.

With this punch and a palm, neither of them took advantage, only Luo Boxiong knew in his heart that he seemed to have the upper hand against this old guy.

"Hehe, little cub, there are two hits, and then try to take your grandfather's palm!"

Bai Yifei smiled slightly, and a palm shadow the size of forty zhang slashed at Luo Boxiong.

"What? A young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old should be called an old man and a cub, what the hell is going on?"

"Yes, look at the appearance of this young man, and then look at the palm shadow, can it be said that he didn't use all his strength in the first game?"

In the crowd, Nuo Shui looked at all this in front of him, and he also had a feeling of unreality.

"When did the sect master make so many powerful friends?"

The other disciples of the Muzi Sect were all overjoyed, and when they whispered, their faces carried a kind of pride in victory.

"Break it for me!"

Luo Boxiong roared, and suddenly took out a pitch-black magic knife from the storage bag, lit up all the ten prohibitions, and raised it against the palm shadow in the sky.

"Boom!"

The palm shadow and the knife shadow collided, and there was a deafening loud noise, and the two shadows lasted less than five breaths, and Luo Boxiong's knife shadow began to crack, and finally turned into invisible.

And part of Bai Yifei's palm shadow, the strong wind he carried, was suddenly imprinted on Luo Boxiong's right shoulder.

With a "click", Luo Boxiong's right shoulder and right arm immediately split apart, and a blood line also flew high, flying out ten meters away.

The pitch-black magic knife in his hand also turned into a pile of scrap metal.

is also a fifth-order Great Demon Venerable, Bai Yifei's thousand-year-old heritage is really not to be underestimated, and the martial arts he uses are green-level martial arts at first glance, the heritage of the Holy Sect, which can be compared to a small Shadow Demon Sect master?!

"Plop!"

Luo Boxiong flew out three hundred meters away in the air, fell to the ground with a bang, and pressed the ground into a large pit more than two meters deep, and he also looked at his empty right arm in amazement, grinning in pain.

"Nephew!"

"Sect Master!"

Luo Mingyu shouted, and more than a dozen demon king-level disciples among the shadow demons flew over and helped Luo Boxiong in the air up.

Until this moment, Luo Boxiong still couldn't believe his eyes, he looked ahead in a daze, "Lost? My dignified Shadow Demon Sect Master, the dignified Fifth Order Great Demon Venerable, actually lost?"

"Boy, you dare to hurt my Shadow Demon Sect Master, see that the old man doesn't pick your skin and pull your tendons, imprison your soul, and let you never be reborn!"

Luo Mingyu was also angry, everyone outside knew that he had a relationship with Luo Boxiong's uncle and nephew, and no one knew that this Luo Boxiong was his illegitimate son at all, otherwise there were so many competitors five hundred years ago, and he would not have passed on the position of the sect leader of the Shadow Demon Sect to this little demon king who was nothing at the time, and also helped him clear the obstacles and successfully ascend to the throne.

Now that he saw that his illegitimate son had been beaten like this, how could he calm down?

"Little cub, your opponent is the old man!"

Zheng Yiran's figure flickered, and he blocked in front of Luo Mingyu.

"If one of you counts one today, you all have to die!"

Luo Mingyu also began to go crazy, since he woke up from the seal, he can be said to be smooth, although his strength has not fully recovered, but he has not met an opponent so far.

"Die to the deity!"

He roared, and the palm shadow of more than fifty zhang was slapped at the top of Zheng Yiran's head.

The strength of the sixth-order Great Demon Venerable in the early stage was not covered, and the palm shadow was not only more condensed, but also the speed of decline far exceeded the speed of sound, and there were bursts of sonic booms.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zheng Yiran sneered and waved his palm lightly.

"Boom!"

The two palms intersected, making a more violent sound, Zheng Yiran stood still, and Luo Mingyu actually stepped back more than a dozen steps, his cheeks bulged three times, and a mouthful of blood made him swallow.

Under one move, Luo Mingyu suffered internal injuries.

"Hey, Chief Zheng, you also broke through?"

Nangong Jue was even more shocked, if Bai Yifei's breakthrough was the result of years of accumulation, then why did Zheng Yiran break through again?

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, it's not thanks to Master Mu's elixir!" Zheng Yiran smiled, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a young and handsome face, smiling like an old fox.

"Master Mu's elixir?"

Nangong Jue chewed Zheng Yiran's words, and his eyes lit up, "Could it be that the Longevity Pill still has the effect of improving cultivation?"

He regretted it a little, "If I knew this, why didn't I eat the two longevity pills in the storage bag in one go?"

"Who the hell are you, and where are you from?"

Luo Mingyu wiped the small blood snake at the corner of his mouth, and there was fire in his eyes, and he opened his mouth gloomily.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, this is Zheng Yiran, the chief Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect's Inner Gate Supreme Elders' Academy, and this is Supreme Elder Bai Yifei. Nangong said playfully.

"You ...... You are all members of the Transcendent Sect Holy Sect?"

This time it's Luo Mingyu's turn not to be calm, although his Shadow Demon Sect is big, but he can borrow a gut, he doesn't dare to resist the transcendent sect, isn't that the old birthday star eating arsenic, thinking that he is impatient?

"It's like a fake. "Nangong Jue is also a stinky fart.

"The two Supreme Elders of the Transcendent Sect came to the small sect, I don't know what you are doing?" Luo Mingyu is also a person with eight faces, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yiran chuckled, "We are here to destroy the Demon Guardian Dao and destroy the remnants of you lords!"

His words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and there was no dragging on the water.

"These adults, you ...... Are you mistaken, who is the remnant of the Lord? Why do you say that our Shadow Demon Sect is the remnant of the Lord?"

"Why?

The words fell, and from the team of demon-level elders of the Shadow Demon Sect, two demon-level elders walked out, and looked at Luo Mingyu and his son with a playful face.

"Zhang Liu, Lao Qi, you two eat things inside and outside, are you undercover agents of the Holy Sect?" Luo Mingyu was already a little angry.

"Of course we are not members of the Holy Sect, but we are members of the Guardian Alliance!"