It's true that Broken Moon Sheng is ruthless, and it's not true that he hates the human race, but he doesn't like cannibalism.

This guy's face instantly returned to calm, and he said gently: "The kindness of the Hao Prison Sect is really hard to refuse, but it's a pity, this seat is really not good, Hao Prison Sect Please take care of yourself."

The words were gentle, but there was an awe-inspiring look in his eyes.

Demon Haojiao is such a big demon, he can't help but feel awe-inspiring when he receives this look, for this Demon Refining Court Master, Demon Haojiao has always been afraid of three points, not only because the other party is no worse than his own skills and power, but more importantly, he feels that he has never been able to see through this demon.

Actually, on the other hand, doesn't Broken Moon Sheng feel the same way? Is this face of the Broken Moon Sheng really what it is? Is he really so fond of cannibalism? Or does he want to explain something through this kind of behavior?

Only ghosts know about this.

"Hehe, since the Lord of Yuesheng Court is not good at this, then forget it, I will enjoy it myself." Demon Hao said nonchalantly, took a few more bites, swallowed like a jujube, and the sharpness of his eyes became more and more hidden.

The two giants glanced at each other and laughed softly, looking like a harmonious and united atmosphere. It's just that the bigwigs of the two clans who followed around were chilling at the same time, and they didn't dare to talk more one by one, looking for their favorite position to sit down cross-legged and wait for the opportunity.

Their task is to ambush in this secluded valley, if Long Baishuang has the ability to kill Xiao Cheng on the spot, it is best, in case Long Baishuang is defeated, then they will attack it in groups. With only such a small distance, for these masters, a single flash can fly to the Forbidden Peak.

A total of thirty crystal coffins of different shapes fell quietly to the ground and placed behind the demon master.

Inside, there are twenty ancestors belonging to the two demon clans, and the remaining ten are from the major sects, for example, the Demon Refining Court brought one, and the demon god Qianshan brought two crystal coffins...... And nothing more.

The big sect is only obliged to help, and the real ones who make great efforts have to be the demon and demon royal families, and no one can find fault with this, these thirty ancestors of the two clans who have cultivated beyond the Tibetan phase realm are prepared for the League of Legends team.

As long as this human team does appear, don't think about leaving.

The Demon and Demon Domains had prepared such a sumptuous feast for this team, and they expected that even if these guys sealed their cultivation, they were actually masters of the Manifestation Realm, and they didn't want to escape under such force.

In fact, the human team should fight this battle, and the demon and demon races felt incredible.

This kind of thing can be a trap if you think about it on your knees, and in the face of the interests of the royal family, who cares about the agreement?

Although the human warbands agreed to the battle contract out of vanity, the high-level of the two clans welcomed this situation, and it was better than chasing after the human warband's ass and eating ashes. Because of this team, the two domains have undergone a baptism of blood, which is really enough.

Long Baishuang and Duo Weichan discussed for a long time again, turned around, and Long Baishuang slowly bowed to the famous bigwigs of the demon and demon clans, and said: "This palace pleases you."

Except for Youhao Prison and Broken Moon Sheng, the rest of the guys all bowed sideways.

Broken Yuesheng smiled slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "We are waiting here for the good news that the eldest princess killed Xiao Cheng."

"Thanks to your auspicious words, this palace is over." Long Baishuang nodded, said no more, took off into the air, and headed towards the Forbidden Peak.

The signal to do it will be sent by the dragon white frost, and when the time comes, it will be done according to the predetermined plan.

"Yuesheng Court Master, you say, will the flesh of the immeasurable battle body be very fragrant?" Demon Hao Prison approached Broken Yuesheng and said this.

Broken Yuesheng almost bit his tongue, secretly scolded a few perverted things, and replied softly: "Hao Prison Sect Don't be in a hurry, as long as the plan goes well, Xiao Cheng will die, and you can naturally taste the flesh and blood of the immeasurable battle body with your own mouth." As for whether it smells good or not, it depends on your own taste."

"Well, this is reasonable, and Demon Haojiao nodded in agreement."

He gave a barbecue to Long Baishuang and Broken Moon Sheng, which was a super treatment, and other masters present could not enjoy it. Sharing human flesh is only a qualification for monks of the same status for Demon Hao Prison, like Zhu Fei, although he is also a demon boss, but in front of Demon Hao Prison, he is still half a head behind.

The Great Evil Stars lay in ambush in the valley, quietly waiting for the signal to remain silent.

Let's say that Long Baishuang flew rapidly, and at the moment when the time was about to arrive, he had stepped on the canopy of a large tree that pierced the sky on the top of the Forbidden Peak.

The Forbidden Peak is ten thousand feet high, the peak is already above the clouds, look down, the sea of clouds is swirling in the middle of the mountainside, giving people the feeling that this peak is like a fairy mountain on the clouds.

At such a height, the climate at the summit has four distinct seasons, which is by no means the same as the earth. It can only be said that the climatology on the earth cannot correspond to the environment here.

Long Baishuang was wearing a silver dress embroidered on a white background, with long hair scattered, looking like a fairy. Her form at this time is the peerless royal sister of the human race, she does not see the dragon tail, she is full of light, and she does not eat fireworks in the world.

If you don't know the details well, I'm afraid you can't believe that this is the demon patriarch princess who is decisive in killing, right?

At this moment, countless Dao Divine Thoughts fell to the top of the Forbidden Peak.

The decisive battle of the Purple Gold Summit is about to begin, like the scorching sun at noon, attracting the attention of all living beings. The Demon Domain let go of the control and allowed the divine thoughts of the Great Cultivators of the Four Continents and Two Domains to focus on this place.

So, don't look at the only one waiting quietly here on the surface, in fact, the image here has spread all over the world, and there are peerless masters in the Imperial Continent, and the ultra-long-distance Xuanfa forms a light curtain to watch it in real time.

As long as you have the ability, this moment will be broadcast live in real time with the Xuanfa light curtain.

Such a grand event has not been seen for many years, and in a sense, Xiao Cheng has entertained the general public in the cultivation world.

In the main hall of Shangyang Xue Palace, Yun Hong, the deputy palace head, sat in a chair, and there were four women sitting beside him, Grandmaster Yunluo, Fa Liuli, Chu Yanran and Tian Miao.

After being a guest in Huanhuaxi for a period of time, Yun Luo proposed to leave, Fa Liuli was going to return to Mahayana Buddhism, but was pulled by Yun Luo to Shangyang School Palace as a guest, and she naturally would not shirk. No, the four women gathered together and sat beside Yun Hong.

In any case, Xiao Cheng walked out of the Shangyang School Palace, and the Shangyang School Palace paid the most attention to this matter.

Yun Hong gave an order, and at the square where the disciples gathered, he used his magical powers to form a super-large light curtain, and all the disciples and elders of the Shangyang Academy Palace gathered in the square, looking up at the bright dragon white frost on the light curtain, and secretly cheered for Xiao Cheng.

In the hall, Tian Miao held Chu Yanran's arm uneasily, the dragon white frost on the light curtain was calm, although he couldn't feel the momentum from a distance, but just by visual inspection, he knew that this was a peerless power, Xiao Cheng and such a big demon could win?

How could Tian Miao not be worried? Chu Yanran looked back at Tian Miao gently, patted Tian Miao's arm comfortingly, and Tian Miao's breathing was smoother.