"Enchantress! As a demon, you dare to cross the shadow abyss alone on my Seven Floating Islands to make trouble, do you want to re-provoke the three clans of immortals, demons and demons to fight the war?! ”

As soon as the long-haired monk took a look, he could see the clue from Akabane's unusually red eyes. Except for demons, the human race in this realm will not have such pupils.

"Huh...... When will you, a little monk who has not attained the immortal level, be able to speak on behalf of your clan? ”

The feathers on Chi Yu's head flashed, and when they landed on her hand, they turned into a long tail feather, and as soon as this tail feather appeared, the surrounding air was as if it was ignited, making a crackling sound - it was the appearance of Qingluan's tail feathers.

The red light flashed in the eyes of the ink demon who turned into a red feather, and this luan feather turned into a bronze-colored sword, the simple pattern of the sword body was dazzling, and the power emitted from it was even more pressing, and the long-haired man who had been speaking on the opposite side staggered, and almost rolled down from the cloud.

"But after tens of thousands of years, this human race has weakened like this?"

Mo Xiaoyou held a sword in one hand and a jug in the other, quite a bit of Nezha's father's posture.

"I don't know why the Demon Monarch came this time?"

The man in white and black hair in the lead spoke at this time. The sound was like a cold spring tinkling, with an extremely cold chill.

But it is also like a clear stream, dissolving the momentum that Mo Xiaoyou unexpectedly released before.

"This is the Haorui Immortal of Liuxianwu? Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet. ”

Mo Xiaoyou carefully looked at the man in front of him with a dusty fairy intent, and sure enough, he was not a famous immortal in the two worlds of the Mirror Fairy Shadow, just this face, he could dominate one realm, plus that body of cultivation, it was not too reluctant to dominate the two realms.

"The Demon Monarch has won the prize."

Si Haorui was not used to greetings, and after answering this question, he was cold. Fortunately, the pink-clothed friar beside him was a clever one, and when she heard the bell ringing slightly on her waist, the whole person saluted in the clouds, and then said politely and thoughtfully:

"This demon monarch is courteous, I wonder if the demon monarch wants to have a cup of tea with my master here? The fairy tea I left in Xianwu is well-known in the two worlds of fairy shadows, can the demon lord taste it? ”

"You little girl is clever."

Mo Xiaoyou looked at the pink-clothed woman in front of him, and said in his heart that this is the love calamity of the hole bird in this life. Sure enough, it is a fairy posture, and the face is like a full moon. If she hadn't been in love with the one next to her, she would really have turned her mind to the hole bird......

However, there are not so many ifs......

Mo Xiaoyou sighed secretly, but smiled brightly on his face: "I'm not in a hurry to drink the spiritual tea you left in Xianwu, but this time I came out of retreat and heard some rumors."

It seems that the head hall of the Seven Sages Hall is made up of materials in my Demon Palace.

I don't have any hobbies, but I like to collect old things, especially old things in my film world. After I have collected these old things, I will go to tea and discuss with your master and apprentice. ”

Before she could finish speaking, the jug that had been holding in her hand was slanted, and the little turtle, which had been quiet in it, was strong in the wind, and its body almost covered the entire mountain forest before it was about to stop.

A pair of eyes that were originally no more than the size of a mung bean were no less than copper bells at this time, only to see it blink its eyes, and Mu Ran let out a turtle roar, and the mountain peak, which was originally full of cracks from the inside to the outside of the ink demon, was roared by it, and suddenly made a sound of landslides.

"Evil beast!"

The monk on the head of the cloud saw that this turtle was about to kill in seconds as soon as it appeared, so he would not stand idly by. The habit of slaying demon beasts for many years made these monks habitually shout righteous words before they made a move.

But this time, they kicked the iron plate. This "evil animal" really touched Xuanqing's reverse scales.