"Your Excellency, we have just received word that the demon will pass in this direction, so let's get ready for it. ”

Shan Yingyan ended her greeting with Ximen Blowing Snow, and wanted to leave immediately, but when she heard the news, she couldn't help but smile.

Ximen Fufeng was shocked when he heard the news, he didn't expect that he was going to meet the long-rumored Primal Demon King, which couldn't help but make him smile bitterly in his heart, Shan Yingyan is a Xuantu human, maybe he will spare their Ximen family's life, but this Primal Demon King is difficult to say.

Shan Yingyan doesn't care what Ximen Blowing Wind thinks in his heart, Brother Xiao is very happy to go here, because he has led the legion to fight all the year round, he has less gathering and more separation, and not long ago because of the inheritance, the two sides didn't talk much about the whip, and now it is a good opportunity to be alone.

A group of gods and demons began to be stationed on the spot, as a single Yingyan carefully selected, coupled with the careful cultivation of dozens of pieces, the strength of the swordsmen of these gods and demons is very terrifying, the lowest cultivation is the god transformation realm, the ninth master occupies most of them, of which there are as many as twenty or thirty thousand in the demigod realm, and there are thousands of half-step god seats. It can be said that these soldiers of the gods and demons were stationed, and immediately let the Ximen family who occupied this place honestly give up their positions, and they didn't even dare to let a fart go.

"Young master, is that Primal Demon King really coming?"

Situ Ying's face was bitter, the Primal Demon King was famous, and it was really a shame for them to hit this luck.

Simon Blowing could only smile bitterly at this time: "It seems that there will be no fake, you will try to keep a low profile later, even if you are panting, you have to be quiet, in case this primordial demon king notices, our fate is worrying." ”

A group of elites of the Ximen family all looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they all hid in this poor mountain and remote place, but they didn't expect to be able to hit the biggest boss of the abyss, this luck is no longer an ordinary back.

The people of the Ximen family were all panicked, and they had a feeling of panic all day long, even Ximen Fufeng, who had cultivated to reach the position of the void god, was no exception. In Xuantu, he thought that he was a great genius, but since he entered the entire abyss, he realized that his kind of genius was a rotten street existence in the camp of gods and demons. Looking at the masters of the gods and demons active in front of him, Ximen Fengfeng counted it, the number of demon armies that appeared here this time was about 200,000, and the number was very amazing, among which there were more than 20 masters who cultivated in the position of the void god. With the appearance of Shan Yingyan in his mind, Simon Blowing couldn't help but think of the female demon who had been staring at him, it was definitely a terrifying existence beyond the position of the void god, that invisible sense of oppression, he felt that it might be the throne of God.

The strength of this god and demon camp is too strong!

sighed bitterly in his heart, if it weren't for the Xuantu being sealed by the Great Array, Ximen Blowing felt that the Xuantu would have been destroyed by the gods and demons camp a long time ago.

Waiting for the trial is a kind of torment, and finally a day later, a large army appeared in the sky, all the abyss demon horses, like arrows off the string between the actions, every breath of time spanned countless distances, there was no imaginary terrifying breath oppression, everything looked very ordinary, but an indescribable feeling made the demon gods look extremely serious.

Here it comes!

Simon took a deep breath, he knew what his fate would depend on whether the Primordial Demon King was willing to let him go as a fart, although this idea was very aggrieved, but this was the cruel reality. As soon as his eyes touched the galloping team from afar, Ximen Blowing Feng's heart jumped to his throat, he was a master of the position of the Void God, how could he not see that the number of this black-armored cavalry was only 30,000 at most, but every cultivation was the lowest position of the Void God.

Ximen Fufeng groaned in his heart, although he had thought about many possibilities, but he still didn't expect that the guards of the Primal Demon King would be so strong, and the terrifying master of the position of 30,000 void gods could destroy him in one breath.

It's close!

A cavalry of 30,000 appeared in the eyes of everyone, first of all, it was a goddess riding a snow-white abyss magic horse, the sexy black armor could not wrap her angry body, the beautiful curves released the most brilliant brilliance in the sun, at that moment it was like a goddess coming to the world, and there was no man's eyes daring to pay attention to her.

Annabelle jumped off the Abyss Demon Horse and walked towards the Shan Yingyan who came up, she smiled: "I really didn't misunderstand you, not dazzling, not dazzling, but one day no one can hide your light, then you will be the sharpest divine sword in the hands of the god lord, killing all enemies in the world." ”

Shan Yingyan's face was full of joy, she admired Annabelle very much, this Heavenly God was the most powerful woman around Xiao Zhan, the other party had always taken care of herself very much, and she felt closer than her own sister, and her beloved Abyss Demon Horse was a birthday gift from the other party.

"Sister!"

Annabelle gave Shan Yingyan a hug, she really liked this little girl, because she saw her own shadow in her body. Annabelle's biggest dream is to become the strongest divine sword in the hands of the god lord, and it was not until she met Xiao Zhan in the abyss that this dream really opened, and she hoped that more and stronger swords could be gathered around the god lord, so that she could be invincible.

When the black-armored cavalry finally stepped into the makeshift station, a carriage with a magical aura came to a halt, and for a moment all eyes were focused on the horse.

The Primal Demon King was finally about to appear, and the people of the Simon family who saw it for the first time didn't even dare to breathe.

Xiao Zhan stretched his waist slightly, since he became the Primal Demon King, he had to make a carriage wherever he went, enjoying the fall that belonged to the Demon King. The carriage stopped, Xiao Zhan's whip was put on under the service of the two glamorous witches, and his head left the warm and soft beauty pillow at this time. There was no need for Xiao Zhan to order, and immediately two goddesses sorted out his clothes, groomed his appearance, and stood up as the goddess of the beauty clan as a beauty pillow at the right time, she was not Ji Ma, but the god queen Meng Lisa, a terrible god seat.

Xiao Zhan glanced at Meng Lisha, resting his head on the chest of the Mei God Clan is the best way to recuperate, as a god queen, she is not just beautiful, her own strength is very terrifying, this time it is very dangerous to enter the inheritance land, he did not let Ji Ma follow is in this consideration. Meng Lisa is the seat of God, the effect of this beauty pillow is far better than Ji Ma, just a little squint, Xiao Zhan is refreshed and in full state.

The speed at which the four witches and goddesses sorted out Xiao Zhan's clothes and appearance was very fast, basically everything was ready when he sat up, and it didn't feel like there was a minute of delay.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, Shan Yingyan instantly appeared in front of Xiao Zhan.