The three of them talked and laughed and walked up the mountain.

The sheep-headed frog on the shoulder of the green sheep demon kept shedding blood and tears.

Qingyang Demon occasionally glanced at Good Luck Sheng, and felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he could only take one step at a time.

Tan Mingcheng, the captain of the third team of Yingfu, walked behind the two and looked behind the good luck student in surprise.

Sweat slowly wets the back of Good Luck's shirt.

Tan Mingcheng frowned slightly, good luck is a five-grade master, and he definitely won't be able to control his blood, sweat, or something happened that he didn't know about?

After walking for a while, Qingyang Devil's gaze swept over Good Luck Sheng, as a fourth-grade master, he clearly sensed that Good Luck Sheng's heartbeat accelerated a little, and the sweat on his body increased, now going up the mountain, ordinary people are so normal, but for a fifth-grade master, it is a little wrong.

Could it be that he found out?

Impossible, he is only a five-grade martial artist, how can he find himself? Be prepared, though.

Qingyang Mozi continued to pretend to chat while secretly observing his surroundings.

The two of them were getting closer and closer to the Chu Palace.

While mobilizing his true qi to suppress the changes in his body, the good luck student recalled the various phenomena he was aware of along the way.

"The heavenly fire in my body is the most yang and strong, and I am the best at discerning evil spirits. Where is this person's Taoist cultivation, but a real demon cultivation. The thing behind him made my Tianhuo vigilant, and then I thought of the five sons who sent the demon before, this person is very likely to have a demon with the demon god painting scroll on his back, and it is fake to take refuge in the king of Chu, and it is true that he wants to kill the mayor of the town......"

"I secretly summoned the king of Chu, but the king of Chu refused to reply for a long time, which is difficult. What should I do? Debunked on the spot? I may not be his opponent, if I really force him to unfold the Demon God Scroll, I will definitely die......"

"Pretending to do nothing, leading to the Chu Palace, I turned around and left? Then what does the King of Chu think of me? However, I didn't know that he was a devil, I picked up someone and left, what does it matter to me whether the king of Chu lives or dies? The king of Chu is dead, I have a big deal to take refuge in the mayor, the king of Chu is not dead, I will leave when I send it, is there a problem? ”

Good luck instantly felt that the sky was transparent, his steps were relaxed, and he talked and laughed with the Qingyang Devil.

Qingyang Mozi found that this person's state recovered quickly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart seemed to be thinking too much.

When he arrived at the gate of the Chu King's Mansion, Hao Yunsheng stopped, bowed his hand to the Qingyang Devil, and said, "Brother Zuo, the King of Chu sent me to invite you, but fortunately, I have brought you here." But I still have one important thing to do now, I can't take a break, so I will say goodbye, and I hope that Brother Zuo will forgive me. ”

Qingyang Mozi nodded and smiled: "Good brother is polite, just go and get busy." ”

Good luck was polite, turned around and left, didn't take a few steps, his heart beat violently, he felt a surging momentum coming from all directions, and saw a team of people coming from afar, led by good luck students have seen.

Top-grade masters.

Some of them even held signs.

In an instant, Good Luck thought of all kinds of possibilities, and the top of his forehead rolled like magma, and his head could burst open at any time.

"They're here to kill the devil!"

"I'm likely to be taken for a fellow demon!"

"No, I can't die here, I still have to be promoted to super grade, I still have to dominate the world!"

Good luck suddenly turned around, looked inside the door, and exclaimed, "King Chu, why are you here?" ”

The Green Sheep Demon hurriedly turned around and looked inside the door, but in the next moment, good luck came alive.

He instantly rushed behind the Qingyang Devil, and the true qi around his body erupted, turning into a puff of flames, burning all around him.

He seemed to slowly push out a palm, and he saw a firebird appear on his entire right arm, and the beak of the bird wrapped his palm and slammed into the Qingyang Devil.

Firebirds chirped, and flames burst into the sky.

Under the power of Qingluan's fierce palm, even if the Qingyang Demon Son was protected by a magic weapon, he was also knocked away, smashed the wall, crashed into the inner courtyard of the Chu Palace, and spurted blood.

The sheep-headed frog on his shoulder opened its mouth, swallowed the blood of the green sheep demon, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

Good luck shouted: "Everyone come and help me, this person is a demon cultivator pretending to be trying to sneak into the Chu Palace!" ”

After the good luck student finished speaking, his body leaped backwards and landed on the roof in the distance.

Not far away, one after another took out blank notices and read them out at the same time.

"Inherit the mandate of heaven and obey the will of the people. Today, the five sons send demons, for the disaster of the town, should be gouged out. ”

"Inherit the mandate of heaven and obey the will of the people. Today, the five sons send demons, for the disaster of the town, should be plugged in their ears. ”

"Inherit the mandate of heaven and obey the people's ......"

Eighteen announcements were activated at the same time.

After an instant, the Green Sheep Demon let out a terrible scream.

He only felt that his eyes were stirred by the knife, his ears were cut off by sharp blades, his internal organs were shattered, and his bones were cracked......

But in the blink of an eye, the Green Sheep Demon found that he had lost control of his body.

He knew that he would surely die if he was attacked by a treacherous sign.

"Let's die!"

In the moment before he passed out, the burden behind him exploded, and a silver picture scroll slowly unfolded.

The silver scroll unfolded slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it was connected to the clouds and the earth.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and stars are showing.

I don't know how many huge picture scrolls of thousands of miles fill the heavens and the earth, exuding evil, killing, bloody and powerful momentum.

The bodies of all the people below the nearby upper grades remained motionless, as if they were pressed in place by an invisible force.

Even the high-grade master sent by the mayor slowly turned around and slowly ran outward, not as fast as ordinary people running with all their might.

He had no choice but to suddenly let out a magic weapon explosion sound around his body, and then fled frantically.

On the scroll of the demon god, at first glance, it looks like a strange magic weapon is drawn.

The ritual vessel resembles a huge, slightly rusty, intricately carved bronze flower, with slender petals, wide inside and pointed outside, with the bronze compass in the middle as the source point, radiating in all directions, like a solar disk.

It's just that this bronze flower is too big, and each petal, at first glance, looks like a sharp mountain.

Sharp bronze mountains are arranged in a circle around a huge bronze compass.

In the blink of an eye, everyone found in disbelief that it was not a magic weapon at all, not a flower, or a mountain.

The so-called bronze mountain is simply a finger, and the so-called bronze compass is a huge palm.

It wasn't a giant artifact, it was a palm that didn't belong to a human.

Thousands of fingers, blooming in all directions, covering the sky and the sun, covering the stars.

Before everyone could react, the giant bronze hand of the finger wheel slapped down from the end of the sky, surrounded by flowing fire and swirling clouds.

Rumble!

The giant hand fell, shrunk and solidified, and slammed the earth, the mountain collapsed, the earth swelled, and the tsunami-like shock wave swept across the earth.

All the people sent by the mayor were instantly shot into the ground and turned into nothing.

The four high-grade masters were obviously out of their palms, but when they encountered the impact of the annular shock wave, their bodies exploded, split, and flew all over the sky.

Good luck was hit by a shock wave on his back, his body flew out, and the protective treasures around him flashed and shattered one after another, and finally smashed through the roof of a house, falling into the house, spitting blood.

"The king of Chu just asked me to greet me, and he didn't reply to me to send a message, is it ......" With endless resentment, Good Luck passed out in a coma.

(End of chapter)