The secluded place, this place is the most central place of the entire demon world, here, there is no sky, between heaven and earth, everywhere, there is a rich demonic qi in it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Towering black rock peaks stand in a forest, and above the rock peaks that are divided and divided, are large halls shrouded in black mist.

This is the holy place of the entire Demon Realm, where the Demon Venerable is, the place of seclusion.

And among these thousands of peaks, there is a highest rock peak, breaking through the black fog, towering between the heaven and earth of the demon world, this peak, respected by the demon clan as a holy peak!

Around this highest peak, there are six rock peaks, which are the places of the six religions, and are called the Companion Peak!

The place at the top of the Holy Peak, like the size of a needle, has a person, standing alone in this place at the top of the peak, with his long purple and blue hair scattered, his face as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and a pair of deep eyes glowing with a faint glow, looking down on the entire gloomy place.

The secluded land, with an area of 30,000 li, is the most central place in the Demon Realm, and at this moment, there are countless people from the six states of the Demon Realm competing to come.

At this moment, behind the man at the top of the peak, a woman appeared, wearing a long black and white dress, with bright eyes in autumn water, eyebrows like distant mountains, stunning and cold, and long light cyan hair sprinkled behind her, like three thousand waterfalls down.

"Night, all the matters of the Demon Saint Ceremony have been prepared by the six sects, and the participants from all over the world are also entering the secluded place one after another, now, just waiting for your holy order. ”

The voice is quiet, obviously good, but with a sense of coldness.

Demon Venerable Night, looking at this secluded place, looking at these countless peaks and rocks, he has lived here for two thousand years...

"Ziqing, did you say that the person last time, is it him?"

When the woman heard the words of the Demon Venerable, she was silent, but the Demon Venerable smiled, pressed her head to the sky and laughed, and then, her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Whether it's him or not... That ugly heavenly realm, sooner or later I will have to step on it!"

"Go ahead, tell Tingfeng that he can decide on his own about the Demon Saint Ceremony, and he doesn't have to ask me. ”

"Okay, then it's set in three days. ”

The woman replied lightly, and then disappeared behind the Demon Venerable.

The wind blew down on the top of this peak, blowing the long purple and blue hair.

"A hundred miles of wind... I believe that the person last time must be you!

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The Heavenly Withered Forest, the place where the Heavenly Withered Sect is the main altar, but at this moment, there is no one in the Heavenly Withered Sect, except for a few Heavenly Withered Sect members who are guarding their homes, pouring out of the nest!

At this moment, five hundred miles away from the east of the Heavenly Withered Forest, in the dense forest on both sides of a canyon, it was densely packed with people from the Heavenly Withered Sect, there were 20,000 people, and for this battle of annihilation, all the people who split the rudder were transferred back.

Yan Feng was standing on the lowest part of a big tree at the moment, the little dragon girl was standing beside him, and the fat monk was sitting against the trunk of the big tree at the bottom, with three words written on his face, 'I want to eat!'.

"Sect Master, this fat man suddenly appeared in my Heavenly Withered Forest, and he was able to silently cross my Heavenly Withered Enchantment, it is definitely not as simple as it seems that he has not cultivated at all. ”

Next to the canyon, the Dharma Protector of the West stood behind the Heavenly Dry Palm Sect, glanced at the fat monk who was paralyzed on the ground not far away, and said in a condensed voice.

"It's come to this point, too much suspicion is tantamount to self-destruction, don't mention it again. ”

Tiankuzhang Sect Ginseng Bai's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was also puzzled about the origin of the sudden appearance of the fat man, but he also knew that now that the arrow was already on the string, if he didn't send it, if there was any chaos inside at this time, once the disaster occurred, it would be tantamount to self-destruction.

"What the Sect Master said is right, there is something that can wait until the Blood Wing Sect is destroyed, and there must be no mistakes at this moment. ”

Heiyu on the side said the same.

The man called Zhengxi, although he was suspicious in his heart, he also knew which was more important, so he could only temporarily forcibly suppress the suspicion in his heart and stop speaking.

And Yan Feng, the eyes of Haotian in his eyes have been open, always paying attention to the flow of demonic qi in the bodies of these three people, once there is any abnormal movement, he will not hesitate to choose to run away with the little dragon girl and the fat man.

But now, it seems that these three still intend to continue to believe in themselves.

"Master Yan, this is not a fight, it's almost the New Year! Buddha, I'm starving to death!"

The fat monk was paralyzed against the trunk of the tree, patting his belly incessantly, making the eyes of some Tiankue cultists not far away look at the fat monk abnormally.

"Don't you have a white pot of the night?

Yan Feng glanced at the fat monk slightly, this guy now looks like he is completely loveless.

Unexpectedly, the fat monk smiled, took out the night white pot from his arms and touched it: "I have life-saving things in here, and I can't drink it." ”

"A life-saving thing?" Yan Feng suddenly remembered the night when he became a demon because of the blood beads, and it seemed that there was a spicy smell in the river of blood.

"Damn, you won't fill it with chili water again, will you?!"

Yan Feng jumped down from the tree and stared at the black and white teapot in the fat monk's hand: "You pretend to be pretended, don't sprinkle it on me." ”

"How is it possible, the chili water or something is weakly bursting!"

The fat monk put the night white pot in his pocket, for fear that someone would rob it.

"Tell me, then, what's in there?"

It's not chili water, what kind of thing is it, being said by the fat monk, Yan Feng is a little looking forward to it.

"You'll know when the time comes, what's there to see. The fat monk stood up from the ground, patted the ash on his buttocks, and said with a smile: "When you know, you will definitely be surprised." ”

"Stingy, I'll die if I say it!" At this time, the little dragon girl also jumped down and said with a pout.

"Hey, hey, I said you little girl, Buddha I don't let you know it's for your own good?

The fat monk shook his belly and whispered in the ear of the little dragon girl: "It's a big deal, the Buddha will give you a bite when the time comes." ”

"Forget it, you thing you have in it. Yan Feng patted the fat man's stomach, but at this moment, his eyebrows suddenly froze, not only him, but the entire Tianku Sect was in an extremely nervous state at this moment.

The people of the Blood Wing Sect are here!

"Fatty, you and Xiaoyu are here, remember not to move around. ”

The fat monk listened to Yan Feng's words, and nodded desperately, as long as he didn't go to the front line, everything was easy to say, and patted his big belly: "Don't worry, with the Buddha here, I will never let this crayfish be hurt at all." ”

As he spoke, he patted the little dragon girl on the shoulder as he was still very familiar.

"You... Say what?!"

As soon as the words came out, the little dragon girl next to her suddenly turned dark: "You say it again!"

"Uh... It's wrong, it's wrong, it's the little dragon girl!" The fat monk scratched his bald head and laughed.

Yan Feng then glanced at the little dragon girl and motioned for her not to mess around for a while.

"I see. The little dragon girl obediently took you and nodded.

Yan Feng then walked to the edge of the canyon and walked behind the Heavenly Withering Palm Sect.

"Little brother, the Blood Wing Sect Migration Altar has a lot of personnel affairs, even if it is a hook wing, it is replaced by walking, and this canyon... This is the burial place I have prepared for him!"

The Heavenly Withered Palm Sect said lightly.

Yan Feng didn't answer, but slowly pulled out the Absolute Emperor Sword behind him.

According to the plan, his goal was to kill all the four spirit demons with the assistance of the two protectors of Tianku...!

And after that, four more people besieged the hook wing!