"It turned out to be that Poison Jiao King, even if you advanced to the late stage, you are not the opponent of the deity!"

After the big man saw the Poison Jiao King, he actually recognized it at once, but there was no fear on his face, but as soon as the demonic energy urged, the black meteor roared and reverberate, and smashed directly at the demon pill.

"Boom!"

The seemingly weak demon pill actually knocked the meteor conjured by the mace into the air, and the remaining momentum directly hit the big man.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, the big man took a deep breath abruptly, and let out a loud shout with great momentum, and the entire void trembled, and countless cracks were scattered around the demon pill, and the space here was shattered.

"Some strength, but the old man is not as good as he was now!" Seeing this scene, the Poison Jiao King did not fear at all, but turned around, and a huge dragon tail flung out from behind him without warning, and directly slashed at the Demon Venerable.

Looking at the dragon's tail drawn, the big man's face turned hideous, and he stretched out his hands suddenly, each with five fingers, and caught the giant tail stiffly, and under a burst of force, the muscles of the two arms trembled abnormally and increased a few points.

"Drink!"

The big man shouted again, pulled his hands back violently, and directly threw the poisonous Jiao King, who had been demonized, into the air.

Looking at the body of the Poison Jiao King being thrown away, the big man did not stop at all, his body flickered, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he chased after him fiercely, and slapped directly at the head of the Poison Jiao King.

The Poison Jiao King was surprised by the divine power of this demon in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and was about to use other magical powers, when a weak voice sounded in his ears.

"Etiquette, Fu!"

In the stunned eyes of the Poison Jiao King, an invisible pressure came to him in an instant, and his body involuntarily wanted to fall down, an urge to kneel. It made him blush.

"How can it be!"

The Poison Jiao King shouted angrily, and suddenly jumped into a rage, and the demonic power in his body flowed, and the bones of his whole body crackled and exploded, and his entire body almost completely turned into a dragon at this moment.

"Numbers!

Almost as soon as the Poison Jiao King had just transformed, the figure of the weak scholar appeared distortedly, and at the same time, the golden foreshadowing pen in his hand also drew countless runes in the void at an incredible speed.

I saw one hundred and eight lines formed in the void in an instant, forming an encirclement momentum, slapping the Poison Jiao King's body fiercely, and turning into a huge golden net. directly restrained the Poison Jiao King, and at the same time, the magic power of the word shooting technique suddenly appeared, and countless arrows formed by the vitality of heaven and earth, densely packed with a large area, and stabbed towards the bound Poison Jiao King.

"Not good!"

The Poison Jiao King obviously already knew that something was wrong, the other party had such a strange supernatural power, and the old monster who had lived for 10,000 years naturally knew that he had encountered the most mysterious Confucian cultivator, and he was also a Demon Venerable.

Even though he was not slow to react, he almost appeared as soon as the word trick appeared. The dragon scales on the whole body began to rise upside down, turning into countless sharp thorns, like hedgehogs, expanding outward.

"Imperial Formula. Thunder!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap from the sky, and the sky, which had not seen any haze at all, suddenly swept across the sky, a purple and strange thick arc of electricity. Directly drooped from a height of 10,000 miles, and struck at the head of the Poison Jiao King with a fierce momentum.

The big man who came with a punch couldn't help but jump and said, "It's just a late stage of human realm gods." It's not going to be all over the place!"

Although he said this, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, at this moment the Poison Jiao King had been restrained, and he couldn't use his magic power to dodge at all, and the heavy punch of the big man directly hammered on the head of the Poison Jiao King.

"Click!"

A break came out, and the body of the Poison Jiao King, which had been proud for countless years, was completely shattered by the big man at this moment, and the whole head was sunken under his punch.

At the same time, the purple thunder in the sky, falling vertically, did not give the Poison Jiao King a chance to breathe, the roar echoed, the arc spread along the Poison Jiao King's head to the whole body, and more than 10,000 arrows were densely shot, but in the blink of an eye, the body of the Poison Jiao King, the body of the Poison Jiao King, at a speed visible to the naked eye, collapsed inch by inch, and finally turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

Almost from the first battle to the present, the Poison Jiao King did not have the upper hand at all, but was directly scrapped by the two of them.

The demon pill that was bound by the spatial crack sensed the destruction of the physical body at this moment, and suddenly the black light was great, and a mini little dragon appeared in the demon pill, it was really the ugly appearance of the poisonous Jiao King, and at this moment, his face was frightened and there was no fierceness that he had just advanced to the late stage.

The two eyes the size of mung beans, as if they had seen a ghost, looked at the two Demon Venerables who destroyed his body in surprise.

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!"

The spirit of the Poison Jiao King knew that it was irretrievable at this moment, but at least the demon pill was saved, and suddenly like a frightened bird, he repeatedly cast a break through the sky to escape the shackles of the spatial crack, and under a few flashes, he appeared directly away from Qianzhang, and it seemed that the next moment would let him escape.

"Musical words, fantasy!"

Seeing the spirit of the Poison Jiao King fleeing, the big man and the weak scholar did not feel nervous at all, but were confident.

I only heard the weak scholar shout softly, and a black flute appeared in his hand from time to time, and after slowly putting it to his mouth, the demonic qi in his body tumbled, and a melodious sound that frightened the soul spread directly throughout the radius.

The Poison Jiao King, who fled frantically, looked resentful at the moment, and thought angrily in his heart: "Today's revenge, the old man will definitely revenge, I didn't expect this kid to really collude with the demons, and now the old man will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

The angry Poison Jiao King, at this moment, was completely lost in hatred, even though he was vigilant, the sound of the flute in his ears slowly despised his spirit, he only felt a flower in front of him, the sky suddenly turned into darkness, and the demon army was full of all around, and every demon cultivator was in the god transformation period, which made his heart tremble.

"What is this!Illusion?Why is it suddenly surrounded by demons!"

Seeing that the road ahead has been blocked by the demon army, judging from his experience of living for 10,000 years, so many demons suddenly appeared out of thin air, naturally the enemy cast an illusion, and when he thought of the illusion, he was not so afraid in his heart, since it was illusory, these were just tricks.

Thinking of this, the Poison Jiao King did not stop at all, but once again used to break through the sky, rushing towards the army of thousands of demons.

In the eyes of the Poison Jiao King, he was rushing towards the demon army.

However, in the eyes of the two god-level demon venerables with a look of teasing, the Poison Jiao King flew back quite comically, and the target was the two of them.

"See, I still ran back by myself!"

The weak scholar smiled gently, as if he was extremely proud of his supernatural powers.

"This demon pill in the late stage of the transformation of the god is a great supplement, since you are the one who contributed the most this time, then Chi Mou will give it to Brother Mo!" Seeing this, the big man in the shape of a biao man jumped slightly, and couldn't help but start to say like this, and a trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes.

But there is no way, he can't understand this weak scholar, the supernatural powers are extremely weird, and the fact that he just killed the Poison Jiao King is not all his strength, the scholar was an ancient demon when he was in the holy realm, and he was an ancient demon with extremely pure blood. There is no god-level demon pill, although it is a pity, but it is enough to tie up this pure-blooded ancient demon.

"Since Brother Du Qi said so, Mo Mou is welcome!" The weak scholar patted the flute in his hand and said without pretentiousness.

Looking at the demon pill that quickly broke through the sky, the scholar surnamed Mo couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and when he bent his fingers in the void, an invisible spiritual net emerged, and he rushed towards the demon pill cover.

Poor Poison Jiao King, he still doesn't know that he has been brushed by the two Demon Venerables, and the dignified Existence of the peak of the human world has disappeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm like this.

At this moment, in the Demon City, after Cheng Qian showed the remnant blade of the Three Nights Holy Ancestor, he was invited in by several respectful and unusual demon attendants, and arranged a rather extraordinary mansion for him to recover from his injuries.

He was no longer worried about the matter of the Poison Jiao King, but at the moment he was thinking in his heart, how to steal the venerable cannon of this city now, or use the name of the Three Nights Holy Ancestor to ask for it?

He played with the remnant blade in his hand, his brow furrowed.

"It's better to steal, I've been disappointed many times in the three nights, if I use his name to ask for the cannon, this favor will be great, and it will not be easy to face the three nights Holy Ancestor in the future. ”

Now Cheng Qian and the Three Nights Holy Ancestor are very vivid, like enemies but not enemies, like friends but not friends, this relationship makes him a little headache.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Poison Jiao King, he had to use the name of the Three Nights Holy Ancestor to protect himself, and now he still owes Three Nights a life.

"Alas, a headache, how to repay this favor?" Cheng Qian felt quite helpless, was it stealing or robbing? made him hesitate very much, he now owed three nights of favors, if he went to steal, there would always be a knot in his heart, which would inevitably cause problems in his cultivation in the future.

After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't find a proper way, at this time, a firelight flew by, Cheng Qian was not slow to react, reached out and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian followed a demon in the Dan period and came to the largest mansion in the city, where the pavilions and pavilions looked like a mortal city before.

This couldn't help but make Cheng Qian wonder why there were two demon venerables in a mere mortal city, which made him very puzzled, but he didn't ask anything more, and followed like a flower.

After a while, the demon of the Yudan period took him to the house and slowly retreated.

Cheng Qian walked into the main house by himself, and what caught his eye were two Demon Venerables who were drinking tea.

"Junior Cheng Qian has seen two seniors!" Looking at the two demon venerables who saved his life, Cheng Qian felt a little in his heart, in fact, the demon man was not as bad as he imagined, but he was forced by the predicament, and he had to encroach on other interfaces. (To be continued......)