As soon as this statement came out.

Qinglong and Suzaku glanced at each other.

According to their knowledge, the three princes were not the only ones in the capital who comprehended the sword intent.

In fact, there is also a senior Wang who is indifferent to fame and fortune......

"It shouldn't be ......," White Tiger retorted.

"If it was the Third Highness, it would be impossible for him to see death without saving him, and watch the Dapeng Demon sacrifice the bones of the Golden-winged Dapeng."

Hearing his words, Xuanwu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"The bones of the Golden-Winged Roc?" Qinglong asked.

Instantly grabbing their attention.

"Well, it's a golden-winged Dapeng skeleton with Mahayana realm cultivation, it's very terrifying!" White Tiger explained.

His face was pale, and every time he said one more word, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his body trembled violently.

After his explanation, everyone immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

A demon skeleton of the Mahayana realm appeared in the capital, and the destructive power brought by it was very terrifying...... The consequences are unimaginable.

If you don't do it, it's another devastating disaster, and the killing caused by the old monk Pudu is only stronger than that.

This is no small matter!

"What the hell are these demons trying to do?" Xuanwu said in a deep voice.

"Pass the order, let the people of the Shence Army and Qin Tianjian cheer up their spirits, pay attention to the movements in various places in the capital, and once they find any suspicious traces of demons, they will all be taken down, whether they are dead or alive!" Qinglong said solemnly.

Shaking the hilt of the sword at his waist, a worried look rose between his eyebrows, and he whispered: "Now that the envoys of Beiyan and Nanming are in the city, we must not let them have problems, otherwise it will affect the relationship between the two countries...... It is the abdomen and back that are attacked by the enemy, and the consequences are very serious. ”

"Hmm...... And this strong man who has comprehended the sword intent will also investigate secretly. The white tiger never forgot to say.

Covering the wound on his chest, a stubborn look rose on his face.

Thousands of miles away.

White Tiger Mountain.

The Great Demon King, the White Tiger Holy Monarch, was standing on the throne, and a group of strange-shaped demons below gathered together.

The demonic aura in the main hall is monstrous, and the black smoke is miasma.

"Why hasn't the Roc King arrived yet?" The White Tiger Saint Monarch said in a deep voice.

His face was calm, not angry and self-threatening, and bursts of domineering aura emanated from his body, shocking the audience.

"Back to the Holy Monarch's words, King Dapeng seems to have gone to the capital of Great Xia to participate in some kind of Hundred Flowers Temple Fair." A wolf demon replied.

"Great Xia Capital?!"

As soon as he heard this name, the White Tiger Saint Monarch gritted his teeth and burst out with a terrifying tiger aura all over his body.

The killing intent is awe-inspiring!

It was this place that made him lose the only bloodline relic.

According to the information from the capital, the plan to rescue the Holy Seed not only failed, but also buried the life of the Holy Seed.

No one is alive, no corpse is dead.

"Originally, I wanted to use the ancestral relics of the Dapeng King to hold a discussion conference...... Since the King of Dapeng has gone to the capital of Great Xia, then I might as well go to the capital together to meet the King of Dapeng. The White Tiger Saint Monarch proposed.

"It's not bad to have a feast there...... There is delicious blood food everywhere. ”

"Holy Monarch, I heard that the capital city of Great Xia is a forbidden land for demons, and it is a little inappropriate for us to go there rashly." The wolf demon worried.

"Demon Forbidden Land? It's ridiculous...... This world is the world of demons, I can go wherever I want, who dares to stop me? The White Tiger Divine Monarch roared.

opened the mouth of the blood basin, and gusts of fishy wind erupted from the mouth, shaking the void for a while.

Domineering side leak!

Immediately.

He raised his giant claw and slapped it on the ground, and said with a confident smile: "What's more, this Holy Monarch has his own arrangements!" ”

The next second.

Outside the main hall walked a groveling man.

If Wang Hao was here, he would definitely recognize this person as Zhong Tixing, who had defected to the town prison department.

"Meet the Holy Monarch, meet the Demon Kings!" Zhong Ti said with a sneer.

"What a reward for you!" White Tiger Saint Monarch Dao.

Giant claws waved.

A crystal clear bead of blood flew out of his fingertips and fell straight onto Zhong Tixing's forehead.

Moistened by the white tiger's essence blood, his body suddenly bloomed with astonishing aura fluctuations.

Hairs as hard as steel needles grew from under his skin.

Half-demonized!

Airplanes!

The cultivation of the foundation realm is to break through the trend.

A golden pill glowing with a demonic light appeared in the sea of dantian qi.

"Thank you for the reward of the Holy Monarch, and swear to serve the Holy Monarch to the death!" Zhong Shan fell to his knees.

Feeling the surging power in the body, emotional, and constantly kowtowing to show loyalty.

"How much do you know about the situation in the capital?" The White Tiger Saint Monarch said calmly.

"My subordinates used to be on an errand in the town prison department, and they still have some understanding of the defensive layout in the capital, not to say that they are clear, but they are also eight or nine." Zhong Shan said confidently.

"Very good!" The White Tiger Saint Monarch nodded.

A glint flashed in his huge eyeballs, he lowered his head, stared at him and smiled, "With you, this Holy Monarch is very relieved." ”

"Just take advantage of this opportunity to go to the capital of Great Xia, kill that little jailer together, and avenge the murder of your son."

As soon as the words fell.

Jumping forward, he turned into a snow-white giant tiger and rushed towards the outside of the main hall.

Looked at.

Dozens of demons in the field of the Transformation God Realm showed their original forms one after another, and followed closely behind.

Harness the demon clouds and fly in the direction of the Great Xia capital.

Mighty!

……

Back to the new house on the outskirts of the city.

Wang Hao did not alarm the twenty-eight female ghosts.

Sit cross-legged in the room.

Take out the corpse of the Dapeng Bird, divide the materials, and leave behind the essence blood and flesh containing a lot of spiritual power for the [Netherworld Xuangong] to cultivate.

As for the feathers, skeleton, talons, and beak...... Wait for the refining materials, put them aside directly, and prepare to take them to Fang City tomorrow to exchange cultivation resources.

Refining essence and blood, absorbing aura, refining the body according to the [Xuan Ming Xuan Gong], and once again improving the strength of the body.

Physical cultivation alone is comparable to the late stage of the Transformation God Realm.

It is one step closer to cultivating into a netherworld-free and leakless divine body.

Followed by.

Open the storage bag, take out the skeleton of Jinpeng, and put it in your hand to look at it carefully.

"This skeleton seems to be easy to get ......out of control," Wang Hao thought.

Retracting his gaze, his gaze fell to the southwest.

There seems to be a mysterious force at work in the southwest, and the bones are in their hands trying to break free.

"After two days off, I can take the opportunity to study the secrets of this skeleton."

The palm of his hand was extremely murderous, strengthening the seal on Jinpeng's bones.

Throw it in a storage bag.

Open the door and beckon Qingyu and other bewitching female ghosts in the front yard to come in.

When it comes to cultivation, we can't relax for a moment.

In the next three days, there were undercurrents surging in the capital, and crises were lurking.

And it's business as usual.

Without Xiao Luo's noise, Wang Hao found that the prison had become very deserted...... Less angry.

made the already lifeless prison even more dead and depressing.

Daily routine, detaining prisoners, killing demons, and occasionally seeing the sixth princess and loosening her skin.

Since the third prince returned to the palace, he has not been seen.

I haven't heard of the marriage with the princess of Beiyan...... There is no follow-up.

The days gradually became boring, except for cultivation, which is cultivation.