"If anyone must disagree, then ......"

The old demon emperor's originally squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his expression was full of a strong killing intent.

At this moment, Chu Ling had an illusion that the old demon in front of him, who was dying and dying, had regained the style of being dominant.

However, this momentum only lasted for a moment, and after a moment of blooming, the six-eared macaque returned to its original weak appearance, which made Chu Ling think that he had just had a delusion.

Chu Ling could have heard the meaning of the six-eared macaque's words, and it seemed that it was determined to support Yuan Wukong, and Chu Ling didn't plan to bother with any more words.

It's just that judging from the current state of the six-eared macaque, does he really have the right to dominate the beasts of the northwest?

In case the six-eared macaque's deterrence fails, how will Yuan Wukong face the furious Ximang Beast Clan?

Thinking of this, Chu Ling couldn't help but have a headache.

"That's it!" Chu Ling helplessly put his hand on his forehead.

Now, the Xuanmeng he founded single-handedly has become an empty shelf, and it is still surrounded by Tianhua Sect, Canghai Mercenary Association, etc., and many powerful enemies.

Since many sects in Zhongzhou withdrew from Ximang, the entire Northwest Triangle has become the world of these people again, if it weren't for the fact that they still cared about the relationship between the Six-Eared Demon Emperor and themselves, I'm afraid that by now, they would have already started.

If the six-eared macaque dies, he will cross the river with mud bodhisattvas, let alone ......

"Huh!

Chu Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a plan in his mind was slowly weaving.

Not long after, Chu Ling seemed to have made some decision, he clenched his fist fiercely, and just do it!

He leaned into the ear of the six-eared macaque and whispered like that......

Three days later, the top of the triangle was covered by a thick dark cloud like ink, and the thick dark cloud covered the entire triangle like a cage, making the people feel depressed and unable to breathe.

"What the hell is going on with this weather, why do I always feel a little uneasy, there won't be any mistakes in our arrangement!" The Triangle Mercenary Union, Xie Shengtan sat in the guest seat, his face was between his faces, and with a sense of worry, he said to Yang Hai.

At the bottom of the two of them, there were nearly a dozen or so people sitting, and between each of them, there was an aura unique to the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm.

These people are strong people from various forces, including those from Wanqi Mountain, those from Tianhua Sect, some of the former Xuanmeng Alliance Sects, and one of them is the Venerable of the Dharma King Palace.

No matter which force these people belonged to before, they are now a collective, because they have a common enemy, Chu Ling.

And Yang Hai has greatly increased his strength because of the rest and killing technique, and he is close to the original invincibility of Gongxi, so he has a faint taste of leaders from all sides. Now more than a dozen Venerables have gathered together, and even the Xuanmeng in its heyday is nothing more than that.

Hearing Xie Shengtan say this, Yang Hai stopped disapprovingly, and said: "Sect Master Xie is too worried, that kid surnamed Chu is now just a turtle in the urn, this time our major forces are acting together, just wait for that existence to sit down, the entire triangle is our world, even if it is Hulu Weng and Sect Master Ling, hum......"

Yang Hai snorted proudly twice, as if he had already won the battle.

Hearing Yang Hai's words, the rest of the Venerables also nodded their heads one after another, no one believed that with so many of them joining forces, that kid surnamed Chu still had any chance to turn over.

Although they all said this, Xie Shengtan's face was still restless, and he always felt that something was about to happen: "Sect Master Yang, are you really sure that the old demon emperor is going to die?"

Yang Hai looked in the direction of Manglin, nodded deeply, and said: "Don't worry, the news is coming from Manglin, and when the old demon emperor takes care of himself, it will be too late for the old demon emperor to take care of himself, and at that time, it will be the time for us to do it." ”

Xie Shengtan nodded curtly, everything was going according to their original plan, and it seemed that there was nothing worth worrying about at all.

But somehow, the excitement in his heart always lingered.

"Boom-"

At this moment, a shocking lightning as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, and the brilliant electric light lit up the entire triangle as if it were day.

The sound of the explosion was like the sound of the opening of the universe, and even the Nine Heavens Galaxy was shaken.

After a thunderbolt, the northwest regained its tranquility, and after a moment of brightness, the cloud-covered land became darker and darker.

In this darkness, the Yuan Force in the air produced a trace of extremely subtle changes, and the order and rules of the entire space were all changed.

The people present were all strong people in the Venerable Realm, and they had an extremely sensitive perception of the changes in the surrounding environment.

Just when everyone was surprised, a stronger movement came, and they clearly sensed that an extremely dangerous aura in the southeast direction was spreading.

That kind of coercion, as if a black hole suddenly appeared in the southeast, and all the order, laws, and yuan forces were sucked into that black hole, all shattered, and torn apart.

At this moment, a figure rushed into the mercenary union.

"Report to the sect master, the people from the Starfall Tree Palace have been dispatched, and the person surnamed Chu has rushed to the southeast. ”

"Southeast?" Xie Shengtan's face was suspicious, but the next moment, he suddenly realized: "Isn't the southwest just a primeval forest......?"

After he said this, everyone understood that the old demon emperor who had been in the northwest for more than 8,000 years had finally come to the end of his life at this moment.

Yang Hai's face sank, and in that seriousness, he was full of smugness.

"It's finally begun, sect masters, the future division of strength in the triangle region, fight again, and start acting according to our previous plan. ”

As soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen Venerable Beings suddenly rose up from their respective seats, full of murderous aura.

At this moment, a figure flashed in from outside the door and said, "Dad, I'm going too!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a handsome boy with a pale and gloomy face, like a ghost, stood gloomily at the door, looking at Yang Hai's eyes full of persistence.

This person is none other than Yang Chen.

Because of his Laozi Yang Hai's fame, his status in the triangle has also risen, no matter where he goes, he is respected as a young son, and the evaluation of the four princes of Ximang, if it weren't for the disrupted by the advent of Zhongzhou's forces, Yang Chen would have been among them this time.

But no matter how beautiful it was, Yang Chen could never forget the humiliating time when he was captured by Chu Ling.

At that time, he swore that he would take revenge with his own hands, and now that the opportunity has finally come, he will not give up.

Yang Chen's resentment and hatred, in the eyes of Yang Hai, Lao Tzu, turned out to be an attachment to the Great Dao.

Yang Hai stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, it is worthy of my Yang Hai's son, go!"

Two teams of men and horses rushed out, one team chased Chu Ling and headed southeast, and the other team headed straight to the Starfall Tree Palace......

Ximang, the edge of the primeval mangling forest.

The originally lush woods have been cleared out of a vacant land by a powerful coercion at this moment.

Despite the torrential rain, the number of those who had fallen was burning with a raging flame that could not be extinguished.

And in the center of that clearing, a thin figure, curled up into a ball, squatting weakly in the center, who could it be if it wasn't a six-eared macaque?

At this moment, the aura around the old demon emperor had begun to dissipate, and the order and laws collapsed around him, and wisps of black aura also emerged from his body, like a netherworld aura surging up from the depths of hell, making everyone feel extremely frightened.

Yuan Wukong stood beside the old demon emperor in a daze, stretched out his fingers, and carefully poked the six-eared macaque, looking a little overwhelmed.

In front of the six-eared macaque, there are also eight equally old figures, this is the eight-sided demon king who followed the six-eared macaque all the way to the south and the north.

Thousands of years ago, the Bafang Demon King was also a famous existence, and now although he is old, the killing aura on his body is still the same.

Behind the eight figures, there were the remaining dozen or so sturdy beast clan figures, and these dozen or so sturdy figures, three or three, five or five were clustered together, divided into several obvious piles.

These orcs have rough lines, and some even have some ontological features.

"Demon Emperor ......" the thick Titan Ape King mourned and knelt in front of the six-eared macaque.

The Titan Ape King is the only demon king in the eight directions who belongs to the same ape clan as the six-eared macaque, so he is the most loyal demon king.

Seeing this, the other seven demon kings and the other demon clans also knelt down one after another and recited the name of the demon emperor.

The six-eared macaque opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty, looked at the Bafang Demon King and the demon clan kneeling in front of him, and then said simply: "This emperor is no good, you wait to retreat quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, the six-eared macaque quickly closed its eyes and made an extremely difficult appearance, as if it was really trying its best to suppress the Dao rules in his body that were on the verge of collapse, and buy everyone a little time to escape.

However, at this time, the four-winged eagle king with a hook nose stepped forward and said, "Demon Emperor, you are about to sit down, but you don't seem to have chosen who will be in charge of the ten thousand demons of Ximang after you." ”

Seeing that the six-eared macaque is about to sit down, the title of the four-winged eagle king has directly become you, although there is still a little respect, but it seems that it is already a fearless look.

The Titan Ape King stood up angrily and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

However, the six-eared macaque opened his eyes extremely weakly, stopped the Titan Ape King, and said: "I have already decided on this matter, after me, the Ximang Demon Emperor will be inherited by Yuan Wukong, can you wait?"

The Four-Winged Eagle King, the Mighty Bear King, the Roaring Lion King, the Titan Ape King, etc., the Eight Demon Kings were all stunned.

Especially the Four-Winged Eagle King and the Mighty Bear King, the forces of the Eagle Clan and the Bear Clan, among the ten thousand demons of Ximang, are the most powerful, both sides think that they are the next Demon Emperor of Ximang, and the Four-winged Eagle King and the Mighty Bear King are also happy because of the position of this demon emperor.

Now that the Six-Eared Demon Emperor is about to sit down, they want to hear him admit in person before he dies who will be the next Demon Emperor.

But they couldn't have imagined that the six-eared macaque didn't even say the names of the two demon kings, but chose the little one beside him.

"Humph!"

In the hearts of the Four-Winged Eagle King and the Mighty Bear King, they snorted unwillingly at the same time......