After a bewitching and seductive figure appeared in the sky, the golden elephant king and mink Chen, who had a strong smell of gunpowder, ran away in an instant, which made people stunned, I don't know who appeared, and the heirs of the two demon kings were afraid to avoid it!

Ye Zichuan guessed that the person who came must also be the child of the demon king, otherwise he would not be so jealous of the golden elephant king and mink chen, Ye Zichuan even guessed that the other party should have a great relationship with the snake king, because the crisp and soft voice is the same as the purple smoke, and even more charming.

Soon after, many powerful demon saints attacked the top of the Divine Peak, trying to open the inheritance treasure left by the Peacock Great Sage, but in the end, all of them ended in failure and returned in vain.

And in the end, many Heavenly Demon Demon Saints even derived a strange way of comparison, based on whether they could shake the Divine Peak.

This made Ye Zichuan laugh, standing on the top of a mountain and shaking his head and laughing.

And this scene, just by chance, happened to be seen by a young demon saint who had just arrived here, and a pair of eyes suddenly cooled, and he landed from the void to the top of the mountain and stood in front of Ye Zichuan!

Ye Zichuan was slightly stunned, but after glancing at the visitor, he once again set his eyes on the Divine Peak not far away, looking up at the top of the Divine Peak.

And this unintentional move made the young demon saint's face gloomy, and his eyes became extremely cold!

"Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, why don't you go to the top of the Divine Peak to try it?" the young demon saint suddenly spoke, making Ye Zichuan stunned again, looking at him with a strange expression.

This man is not sick, is he?

After sweeping the young demon saint for a while, Ye Zichuan ignored it and set his eyes on the top of the Divine Peak again.

I rub!

The young demon saint glared, and at this time he had the intention of vomiting blood, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of gloom!

Ye Zichuan ignored him three times and twice. His face turned pale and he felt a sense of shame.

"I'm talking to you!" the young demon saint squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, his eyes staring at Ye Zichuan deadly.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Ye Zichuan showed an innocent look on his face, looked at the young demon saint with strange eyes, and said something that made the other party squirt blood.

The young demon saint's handsome and somewhat bewitching face turned iron-blue, as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. After doing it for a long time, it seems that he is self-inflicted, and the other party has no intention of looking at him at all!

"You are looking for death!" The young demon saint's eyes breathed fire, the divine power on his body was boiling and boiling, he raised his slender and slender palm, and slapped it towards Ye Zichuan like a grinding plate.

Ye Zichuan's face finally swelled up with a touch of impatience, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the other party at all, but the other party wanted to talk to him again and again, and now he suddenly made a move. and put him to death.

Clay figures have three points of qi, not to mention a sparrow that has cultivated into a demon saint.

Ye Zichuan didn't have the slightest politeness, his big hand reached out like a peng claw, grabbed the arm of the young demon saint with one hand, and then threw a huge force, like throwing garbage, and threw the young demon saint out with a shake of his hand!

It's just a demon saint of one heaven, Ye Zichuan didn't put it in his eyes at all.

A large group of demon clans next to him were dumbfounded. One by one, their eyes widened, and they looked at Ye Zichuan like they were looking at monsters. Then he quit with a bang and went a long way.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zichuan glanced at it expressionlessly, and then set his eyes on the top of the Divine Peak not far away.

And not long after, a voice came into Ye Zichuan's ears.

"Sister, that guy beat me and threw me out!"

Ye Zichuan twisted his eyebrows and looked sideways. The handsome and somewhat bewitching young demon saint appeared in his eyes again, and beside him, there was a peerless and enchanting figure at this time!

"Is it her?" Ye Zichuan's eyes instantly froze, looking at the swaying and delicate figure, and recognized it.

Obviously, the woman was the figure that appeared in the sky not long ago. With just one sentence, the Golden Elephant King and Mink Chen, two characters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, ran away, and they were extremely jealous of it.

The green silk hangs down like satin, black and crystalline, the beautiful eyes are flowing in the autumn waves, the red lips are like fire burning, her posture is exquisite and graceful, there is an exaggerated plumpness, a fiery red light gauze dress is attached to the body, and the snow-white skin is looming, especially the slender willow waist, which is writhing like a water snake, making people **** burning, and blood gushing!

At this time, the young demon saint walked in front of Ye Zichuan with a bewitching woman.

"Are you bullying my brother?" The bewitching woman's red lips are like fire, flashing with a lustrous luster, delicate, and there is an extreme temptation that makes people want to kiss Fangze.

A touch of surprise flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and a **** rose in his lower abdomen, but then he was pressed down and said, "He moved first!"

Seeing Ye Zichuan's such a bland appearance, a touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of the bewitching woman, and she glanced at Ye Zichuan deeply.

"I only look at the results, I don't ask the reason!" the woman said lazily, and her words were unusually rude.

Ye Zichuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "So what?"

"Self-destruct the demon pill, or, I'll help you!" the bewitching woman giggled, her soft voice making her bones melt.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were even colder, and a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's up to you?"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The young demon saint stood beside the woman, looking at Ye Zichuan, as if looking at a dead person again, and at this time he showed a cold sneer!

A sharp light flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and his body moved instantly, faster than lightning, like a ghost, across the void, and raised his palm and slapped it towards the young demon saint!

"Do you dare?!" The bewitching woman was furious, and at this moment she was deeply shocked by Ye Zichuan's speed, her figure writhed in the void like a snake, raising her slender and slender jade hand to meet Ye Zichuan's palm.

But it was too late, Ye Zichuan's speed completely exceeded the woman's expectations, like thunder, and he arrived in front of the young demon saint in an instant!

"Smack!" A crisp voice sounded, and Ye Zichuan's palm landed on the young demon saint's cheek, and he slapped it out with a slap.

Half of the young demon saint's cheeks exploded in an instant, and his flesh and blood blurred, making his face extremely hideous and bloody, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell!

"Brother!" The bewitching woman was furious, and at this time she couldn't care about making a move at Ye Zichuan, and the snake's waist swung across the void, taking the young demon saint in her arms, looking at half of his flesh and blood cheeks, the enchanting and charming charm on his body disappeared, replaced by a cold like an iceberg for ten thousand years!

"It's not a pity for you to die!" the woman spoke, seeing that her younger brother was fine, she looked up at Ye Zichuan at this time, and spit out cold words in her red lips.

"Whew!" Her figure disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Ye Zichuan, the raised jade hand was slender and slender, but it was extremely terrifying, and even the void was shattered, like a canopy of heaven pressed down.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were full of light, and his fighting spirit was soaring!

When facing Tiancang, he was bound and almost pressed and beaten, but now facing an eightfold heavenly demon saint, Ye Zichuan did not have the slightest fear, and slammed his fist on it.

"Bang!" The fists collided, and the woman felt as if she had slapped on a piece of divine gold, and there was a sharp pain in her palm, and she even turned slightly red!

Her beautiful eyes instantly widened, and she looked at Ye Zichuan in disbelief, with a look of horror.

"Let's see how it turns out today!" Ye Zichuan snorted lightly, he didn't want to provoke the other party, but he didn't expect them to be aggressive and unusually arrogant, and even asked him to self-destruct the demon pill!

Ye Zichuan was like a brute dragon, with the sound of rumbling wind and thunder between his fists, shattering the void, without the slightest pity for the jade, he smashed one punch after another at the woman in front of him.

The woman's eyes were full of solemnity, and a pair of pupils suddenly turned into triangles at this time, and the blue color was extremely cold, making people's scalps tingle.

Her figure is delicate and graceful, with a seductive plumpness, and her skin is as bright as jade, as if carved from ivory.

Looking at Ye Zichuan who had been killed, a cold cold light shot out of his triangular pupils, raised his slender palm, and flew out one after another with divine power, turning into needles in the sky, incomparably small, but with peerless sharpness, densely crowded the sky, drowning Ye Zichuan in it.

Ye Zichuan swung his fist, opened and closed widely, like a brute dragon, and the rolling divine power surged in his body, shattering the needles in the sky and turning them into a rain of light in the sky.

The woman's hands were sealed, and the supreme Dao method was evolved, and nine moon wheels appeared behind her, like a divine gold cast, flashing with a cold light, cutting through the void, and wanted to kill Ye Zichuan here.

Ye Zichuan evolved the Fighting Saint Method, and the golden god appeared hidden in the palm of his fingers, and the golden holy sword flew out of it, crushing all the nine moon wheels.

Looking at the nine golden holy swords that pierced through the void, the woman's pair of triangular pupils suddenly bloomed with a ghostly light, as if she was going to perform some secret technique.

But suddenly, the nine golden holy swords disappeared and shattered into golden dots in the sky.

And Ye Zichuan's figure suddenly left in the air, and he didn't plan to do it!

The ghostly light in the woman's triangular pupils disappeared, and looking at Ye Zichuan's departing back, she suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that he is still a little man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade!"

Ye Zichuan stumbled, almost planted from the void, the corners of his mouth twitched noncommittally, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

"Sister, it's me who is wrong!" The young demon saint came to the woman's side, and his face, which had been blurred by Ye Zichuan's flesh and blood, had recovered as before, and his face was gloomy at this time, and he obediently admitted his mistake.

"It's good to know, sister, I'm not afraid of him, but I can't help him, in the future, I can't restrain myself, my mother and I can't protect you for a lifetime!" the woman said, but her eyes were full of doting.

"Oh!" the young demon saint listened obediently, and suddenly said in a changed voice: "That man just now won't be interesting to you, right?"

"What are you talking about?" The woman's pretty face turned cold, and she knocked the young demon saint's head, but her eyes glanced at the direction Ye Zichuan left intentionally or unintentionally. (To be continued.) )