The carriage of the red-crowned priest drifted away in the night, and Luo Tian returned to the headquarters of the Ghost Pattern Sect without looking back.

The demon camp, maybe because of the advent of the Demon Emperor, all the demons here tremble, and they dare not indulge in carnival anymore, or it may be because of the fact that another demon camp was wiped out because of a sneak attack, all the demons in this place are extremely silent, and the entire camp is almost silent except for the sound of patrols.

In the huge golden tent, the Demon Emperor was standing naked in a silver crystal box containing a lot of translucent liquid, and all the parts of the Demon Emperor's body except for his head were soaked in this liquid.

The red-crowned priest slowly walked into the golden tent, bowed deeply to the Demon Emperor and said, "My lord, the old man is back. ”

"How?" the Demon Emperor spat out two words, still looking cold.

"Luo Tian left his right hand so he couldn't see his true ability, at most he could only see his five points of strength, but depending on the extent of the dummy's destruction, he was not in vain, my lord, if you really want to fight this person, please be more careful. "Although the red-crowned priest provoked Luo Tian before, what he said about Luo Tian was useless, but in fact, he was secretly dying against Luo Tian, and when he saw Luo Tian make a few moves, he generally felt that he had guessed Luo Tian's strength, but he didn't know that the five points of strength it thought were just the tip of the iceberg of Luo Tian's strength.

"Who said I'm going to fight this human boy?" the Demon Emperor began.

The red-crowned priest was obviously stunned, but soon understood what the Demon Emperor meant and immediately said: "It turns out that the lord is planning like this, but the old man is stupid, so I will go and discuss with the old priest." ”

"Go, tomorrow at this time, we will let the entire Six Heavens know that those who oppose our demons will pay the price of blood. After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell silent.

The next day, the weather was good, the soul heart carried Luo Tian flying high in the air, flying towards the central area of this continent, there was no one with him, Zhu Hua and Tian Tongzi took other masters to sit in the headquarters, Luo Tian was also afraid of the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, fortunately, the headquarters has been strengthened by Luo Tian with special spells, and on the whole, it can be regarded as solid, but after all, there are three supreme priests on the other side, and it is only a matter of time before the defense is broken.

Luo Tian's order to everyone is very simple, as long as the time is delayed, when Luo Tian returns from defeating the Demon Emperor, the Demon Clan's offensive will naturally be defeated, the question is how long it can be fought and whether Luo Tian and the Demon Emperor can win the battle.

The soul heart fell on the highest mountain in the center of the continent, this is an active volcano, huge flames are constantly spewing out from the crater, and in the center of the magma pool there is a tall black stone, which seems to be a special material so it has not been melted by the hot magma.

Before the people of the demon clan came, Luo Tian arrived first, and after standing on the black stone, he waved his hand to let the soul heart fly into the air and not fall.

Looking up, the time was almost up, but he still didn't see the figure of the demon clan, this place is not too far from the headquarters of the Ghost Pattern Sect, if the soul heart flies with all his strength, he can go back with a stick of incense, if the Demon Emperor still does not go to the appointment in the face of his provocation, then he still has time to rush back to the rescue.

After waiting for a while, the agreed time has arrived, but the Demon Emperor still did not appear, Luo Tian felt that something might be strange and raised his hand to summon the soul heart, at this time, a black dragon flew over in the distance, the silver horn black dragon seemed to have become a symbol of the demon race, the roaring silver horn black dragon caused extreme discomfort in the soul heart, the soul heart spewed dragon flame into the sky to express his anger, and the two dragons were already full of gunpowder before they got close.

Luo Tian looked up and could see a person standing on top of the head of the silver-horned black dragon, wearing a black cloak and bronze armor, and he couldn't see his face clearly, because he was wearing a black mask on his face and a large sword straddling his waist.

Luo Tian has never seen the Demon Emperor himself, but he has seen the portrait of the Demon Emperor and has also seen some information about the Demon Emperor, it is said that the Demon Emperor likes to wear armor, and there are dozens of various armor treasures collected by him alone, not only that, it is said that the Demon Emperor is silent and does not speak most of the time, but the spirit it exudes can crush all beings.

"There seems to be some difference between the real person and the portrait. Luo Tian muttered to himself, but the armor and the big sword matched the cold aura.

"Demon Emperor?" Luo Tian asked in a loud voice.

The other party didn't speak at all, his body flew down from the back of the silver-horned black dragon, and landed steadily on the black stone, Luo Tian and the Demon Emperor looked at each other face to face, and at this moment, Luo Tian could see a pair of blood-red eyes through the gap in the opponent's helmet, and those eyes seemed to be revealing a magic light that devoured everything.

This is indeed the breath that a king should have, Luo Tian took out the mad knife box from the mustard seed ring, and immediately spoke: "Junior Luo Tian, I dare to challenge you, the dignified Demon Emperor, today." ”

The Demon Emperor still didn't speak, the big sword that looked like it was at least five fingers wide was slowly pulled out from his waist, and the sword body bloomed with dazzling light, and the Demon Emperor began to walk towards Luo Tian step by step, releasing a strong demonic aura from his armor, as if he was haunted by countless unjust spirits, which looked chilling.

The mad knife couldn't hold it in the knife box, and felt the killing intent from the outside, Luo Tian lightly slapped the knife box, and the crazy knife quickly flew out of the knife box, and the black and gold mad knife was suspended next to Luo Tian, and the sound of the knife groaning was endless.

The Demon Emperor attacked, the black cloak flew up, the big sword in his hand stabbed straight at Luo Tian, and the demonic energy on the armor turned into a huge monster, and he was about to devour everything when he opened his mouth.

The mad knife was unsheathed at this time, accompanied by gray smoke attacking the Demon Emperor, Luo Tian's special energy and demonic qi hedged, and the violent energy confronted each other in the explosion, and the surrounding magma pools caused a violent explosion, and the flames rushed into the air more than ten meters high.

At the same time, the silver-horned black dragon and soul heart in the air were already gearing up and waiting to make a move.

But when he fought here, Luo Tian felt that something was wrong, mainly because the strength of the other party seemed to be different from Luo Tian's imagination, the legendary Demon Emperor's cultivation had reached at least the tenth layer of the Transformation God Realm, and he had been impacting the Dao Realm, and some people said that it would be the next Sixfold Heaven Immortal.

But as soon as Luo Tian fought here, he found that the other party's cultivation seemed to be still below him, and it was only the seventh layer of the Transformation God Realm, which was too far from the legend.

Although the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Transformation God Realm is still higher than that of the red-crowned priest who came to visit at night yesterday, and the seventh layer of the Transformation God Realm is also considered a top cultivation in the Sixth Heaven, as soon as he fights with Luo Tian, Luo Tian feels that the other party is definitely not his opponent, and the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Transformation God Realm can carry at most ten moves in front of Luo Tian.

The emperor of the dignified demon clan actually only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the god realm, and he can only carry ten moves in front of Luo Tian, I am afraid that no one will believe it, and even Luo Tian himself feels that the demon emperor in front of him does not seem to be real.

The plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, these six words suddenly popped up in Luo Tian's mind, he seemed to know that he had been tricked, and immediately repelled the fake demon emperor in front of him with one palm, and then shouted at the soul heart in the sky, and the soul heart quickly flew down after hearing the sound and wanted to get close to Luo Tian, but was entangled by the silver horn black dragon.

Soul Heart and the Silver Horn Black Dragon fought fiercely in the sky, Luo Tian himself could also step into the air, but the flight speed was not as fast as Soul Heart, and if he used the method of shrinking the ground into inches to leave, due to the terrain, I was afraid that it would take longer to return to the Ghost Pattern Sect headquarters.

The other party just calculated, Luo Tian needed the soul heart to return quickly, so he sent the silver horn black dragon to come.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Luo Tian.

The fake demon emperor on the other side slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a very old face, that face looked like there was no flesh at all, as if a layer of skin was directly covered on the outside of the bone, and the emaciated body looked like a gust of wind could blow it down.

"The old man is the Grey Crown Priest, one of the supreme priests of the Demon Clan. The old fellow spoke.

The three supreme priests of the demon race, among which the two red and black priests show up the most in the rivers and lakes, and the third supreme priest of the demon race in the legend is also the oldest existence of the demon race, but it rarely appears in front of people, and there was even a rumor that it has returned to the world, just because this old guy rarely shows up in the rivers and lakes, so everything about it is very little recorded even if it is Mochen.