Before the words fell, five burly demon monks walked in from outside the door. These people are wearing black robes, ranging in height from 1.8 to 1.9 meters, with big shoulders and round waists, pouting, and looking seven dissatisfied and eight angry. And the number of their demon pupils is below five colors, the standard demon realm civilians. Cultivators are all demon kings, and the one who leads them is the peak of the third-order demon king.

Because Mu Zifeng and the others had their backs to them, they didn't see the faces of Rui Sisi, Nangong Jue, Li Shichun and others. A coercion that belonged exclusively to the Demon King was also directed against Mu Zifeng, and they pressed over.

"Hmm!"

Nangong Jue glared at the seven-colored demon pupils, and a powerful coercion that belonged to the powerhouses of the Demon Venerable rank slammed back towards those people.

"Magic ...... Demon Venerable ......" The leader knelt down with a thud, and the blood on the corner of his mouth instantly flowed into a blood snake.

"Adults forgive sins, the villain has no intention of offending the dignity of adults, and please spare the villain this time for the sake of the villain's unintentionality!"

"Spare you?"

Nangong Jue and Li Shichun slowly turned around, "Zhong...... Medium nobles?!" The five of them all knelt down, their mouths bleeding, but the shock in their hearts was incomparable, "How can there be a middle nobleman here?

At this moment, Li Shichun also revealed his cultivation at the peak of the fourth-order Demon Venerable.

"Nian'er and other first-time offenders, I will spare you once this time, if there is a next time, it will definitely go to your dog's life! Get up and speak!" Nangong said with a straight face.

"Yes, yes!

The five obediently got up from the ground and stood aside.

The shock of Du Ho and his men was incomparable, although they could not understand the magic language, but as monks, they still had the ability to read words and colors.

"What's going on? The guy with the top of his eyes was deflated, and he seemed to have a lot of respect for the man? What the hell is going on?"

Du Hao's head was flexible and turned fast, and he could see in a trance that those demons who usually flaunted their might seemed to be very afraid of the group of people in front of them, so didn't that mean that this group of people was even more powerful than the previous group? It is a loss to treat these people politely, otherwise they don't know what is going on.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Du Hao was also afraid for a while, but when he thought about it again, he was happy, these people were named to their own sect, wouldn't they be able to use them to make a good fuss again?!

Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to Du Hao's careful thoughts, and he gave Nangong a look.

"The deity asks you, what is your name, which sect are you from, and what is the matter with this Mangchuan Continent?" Nangong Jue put his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at the roof, and the momentum of the superior was also just right.

"Lord Huiyu, the little one's name is Song Jun, the Yin Corpse Sect from the Xuan Demon Continent, as for the purpose of coming here......" Song Jun glanced left and right at Mu Zifeng and Du Hao.

"But it doesn't matter, the other people here don't understand the magic language!" Nangong Jue glanced at Song Jun lightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

"We have come here on the orders of our suzerain, to capture some Terran monks and make them into puppets for use in future wars. ”

"Oh?"

Mu Zifeng's eyes narrowed, and the momentum of a fifth-order Great Demon Venerable pressed towards Song Jun. He was also angry, this Yin Corpse Sect was too hateful, and he actually hit the Mangchuan Continent with his idea, it was really damned!

You must know that when he was in the Demon Realm, he took it as his mission to protect the Terrans of the Mangchuan Continent, and he had already regarded the Terrans of the Mangchuan Continent as his relatives and his dependence, and now I heard that someone had blatantly invaded the Mangchuan Continent and refined the Terrans into puppets to serve them, so how could he not be indignant and angry at the bullfight!

With a "plop", Song Jun was pressed by Mu Zifeng and knelt down again, and he also felt extremely painful, "Why are there so many Demon Venerables? Could it be that the Demon Venerable is holding a meeting here?"

"Your Excellency is also from the Xuan Demon Continent?" he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said tremblingly.

Mu Zifeng grimaced and nodded.

"Then your lord must have heard of the Huamen of Mosa City, right?"

"What's the matter?, Huamen is also involved in this matter?" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, if Huamen was also involved, he wouldn't mind erasing them with his own hands.

"Yes, but not all. Song Jun replied.

"What are you talking about?"

Mu Zifeng came to the fire.

"My lord's anger, please listen to the villain's slow reply," Song Jun paused, "My lord doesn't know, Huamen is now divided into two factions, the conservative faction led by the older generation advocates not participating in it, and the young Zhuang faction led by Yin Xiaochun secretly cooperates with our Yin Corpse faction, and they are involved in it." ”

"Oh?" Mu Zifeng withdrew the coercion, Song Jun felt his body loosen suddenly, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, he had no doubt that if that Terran kid used a little strength, he would be in danger of falling on the spot.

"Tell me, how many of you came, and how did you come to this Mangchuan Continent?"

Nangong Jue continued to ask.

"Lord Hui, a total of two hundred and sixty-one people from our Yin Corpse Sect have teleported us through Huamen Yin Xiaochun using an ancient teleportation array. ”

"Ancient teleportation array?" Mu Zifeng pretended to be careless and walked up to Song Jun, grabbed his hair with his divine hand, picked him up, and pressed his right palm to the top of his head.

Song Jun didn't dare to move, and let Mu Zifeng pick him up, he also knew that if he resisted a little, he would be in danger of death.

In less than two breaths, all his memories were also copied by Mu Zifeng.

It can send out two hundred and sixty-one demon kings at once, and this Yin Corpse Sect can be regarded as a major sect.

Mu Zifeng was most interested in the ancient teleportation array and the safety of his family, "Could it be that his family was also taken captive to the Demon Realm by them?"

In Song Jun's memory, all the monks of the Mangchuan Continent were taken captive to a place called Qipan Mountain, and there was an ancient teleportation array there, and these people were transported to a secret place in Huamen in batches and phases.

"Song Jun, give you a chance to make meritorious atonements, can you gather all the Yin Corpse Sect disciples who came to the Mangchuan Continent to Qipan Mountain?"

Mu Zifeng spoke in a cold voice.

"Obey the master!"

Song Jun pounced and knelt down for Mu Zifeng again.

"What is it? Then Song Jun is also called Mu Zifeng's master?" Rao had seen Mu Zifeng's anti-heaven methods, and Nangong Jue and Li Shichun still felt very shocked.

But what shocked them was still to come.

"Plop, plop!" The other four demon kings also knelt at Mu Zifeng's feet together, "What does the master command, I will wait to go to the soup and die!"

It was Mu Zifeng who controlled these five people with demon borers, since the Yin Corpse Sect was so powerful, how could it be done without a few undercover insiders?

"Get up, gather the remaining eighteen Yin Corpse Sect disciples in the courtyard!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mu Zifeng's eyes.

"If you dare to come to this Mangchuan Continent, you can stay here forever. ”

"Master Du, we have met a few friends, please call out all the Tianlongmen disciples who have made friends with them, and I will introduce you well!" Mu Zifeng said slyly.

Du Hao, who was standing on the side like a fool listening to a book from heaven, was overjoyed in his heart, "No wonder I heard the magpie chirping on the branches this morning, is this something good coming?!"

"Yes, yes! The villain will let people do it!" he nodded in agreement.

After a stick of incense, the people of the Yin Corpse Sect and the disciples related to Tianlongmen all gathered in a square in Tianlongmen, and when they heard the disciple's report, Du Hao respectfully walked up to Mu Zifeng, who was drinking tea, and clasped his fists, "My lord, everyone has been gathered, please come over now?"

"Okay!"

Mu Zifeng put down the teacup in his hand and stood up lazily, "Let's go!" He walked out first, followed by Rui Sisi, Nangong Jue, Li Shichun and Song Jun.

The sun is setting in the west, and the voices are boiling.

In a square in Tianlongmen, there was a crowd of people at the moment, and the faces of those white-clothed disciples all showed smiles from the bottom of their hearts and hearts.

Although the original Tianlongmen was very powerful, due to its remote location and extremely scarce resources in the sect, it had to rely on excavating some heavenly treasures to survive, but since six months ago, with the twenty-three demons stationed in the sect, everything has changed.

Especially three months ago, after they followed those demons in front of the saddle and horse, gave them as guides, and destroyed the five more famous sects, this situation has been greatly improved, and they no longer have to work hard to dig up any heavenly treasures to supplement the daily use of the sect.

Although there were some disciples who were very disgusted with this kind of behavior and did not join in, and the orders given to Du Hao were also disobeyed, the vast majority of the disciples were still happy to do it, bullying the weak and bringing them great pleasure.

At this moment, these Tianlongmen disciples standing in the square are all capable generals of the sect master Du Hao, and they are all people who have the same smell as him and are embarrassed, as long as they have money and interests, even if they sell their ancestors for three generations, what does it matter?

Therefore, when they heard that an even more powerful demon was coming, they were all overjoyed, and they were happier than they were to see their own father and mother.

Mu Zifeng and his entourage came to the square and saw the remaining fifteen Demon Realm cultivators, and the black pressure squeezing fork, there were about five thousand heads, and his brows were furrowed together, and he nodded slightly at Du Hao.

Du Hao stepped forward, smiled with satisfaction, and spoke aloud.

"Disciples, please allow this sect master to introduce solemnly, these are even more powerful demon masters, I believe that under the joint leadership of all the adults, the take-off of our Tianlongmen is just around the corner!"

"Swear to follow the Demon Lord!"

"Flatten the Mangchuan Continent!"

Those disciples all showed fanatical expressions, and they hated to include the entire Mangchuan Continent under their command.

"Master Du, are you sure that these people are all involved in exterminating other sects with them?"

"Sure, sure!"

Duho raised his head proudly.

"Then kill them all!"

Mu Zifeng's voice sounded faintly.