When the overwhelming black stone tablets completely surrounded the Si Pawn and the Fire Armor Army, the boundless black mist followed. In the wanton flow of those black mist, the sergeants of the fire armor army that they touched exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist, fusing with the black mist, and flowing towards the fast black stone tablet standing in mid-air.

Mortals or immortals, once they encounter life and death, how many of them can deal with it calmly? The firearmor army, which was surrounded by hundreds of black stone tablets in front of them, saw that their colleagues had no power to resist and turned into blood mist, all like headless flies, constantly howling and fleeing in all directions, trying to avoid the black fog entanglement, but the black fog seemed to have its own intelligence, and would always intercept the place where the fire armor sergeant appeared the next moment, and turn it into blood mist, pouring into the black stone stele. A handful of people who are good at running can easily avoid the black fog and escape to the edge of the black stele, who would have thought that the black stele was surrounded by a whirlpool and directly rolled into the stele!

Although the bloody qi was also absorbed by the black stone stele, not half of it was missed, but the scene within the range of the black stone stele was like a Sensen Abi hell, deeply imprinted into the brains of the demons in Niutouling, and also imprinted in the brains of the Iron Fan Princess who was rescued by Liu Shang!

About Liu Shang, Princess Iron Fan is no stranger. Thousands of years ago, Liu Shangwei's name has spread in the Three Realms, a rare genius of the demon clan, more than ten years of kung fu to achieve demon saint cultivation, and her future husband, the Bull Demon King, is also apprenticed to him. Princess Iron Fan once heard her father Futu say that the master of the Heavenly Realm Yuming God was optimistic about the Bull Demon King and wanted to accept him as a disciple, who would have wanted to resist the Heavenly King decisively, you must know that the Master of the Imperial Ming God is an old ancestor-level powerhouse in the Three Realms, and Liu Shang will be just a small first-order demon saint at that time! Will the Dingtian King, who is the top powerhouse of the Three Realms, be a stupid person, and will the benefits and disadvantages be unclear? Regarding Liu Shang's many legends, Princess Tiefan has heard of them, all in all, Liu Shang is an extremely remarkable existence! Even a thousand years ago, her father Futu was already a Demon Saint of the seventh order. can still be courteous to Liu Shang!

But these were all thousands of years ago! Before the disaster of the weak water, the monarch of the Rakshasa country, Futu, skillfully obtained a heavy treasure, closed the gate of the Rakshasa country, and escaped the disaster of the weak water, and the whole country has grown in strength by leaps and bounds under the function of the heavy treasure, among which the beneficiaries are such as the generation of Si Pawn. Originally, it was only the first level of the demon king, but he could break through the third-order demon saint within a thousand years, and this kind of cultivation speed could not be said to be unrebellious! The demon saint is different from the demon king, and it is only a first-order improvement, and you don't even think about it without a thousand years of kung fu! The iron fan princess knows that Liu Shang is the first day of the demon clan, but no matter how good his talent is, he will be much worse in front of the people of the Rakshasa country who have the help of heavy treasures! Now the Rakshasa country alone has more than a dozen demon saints!

This is the reason why Princess Iron Fan is anxious to let the demons of Niutouling leave! But Princess Iron Fan only knows that the Rakshasa Kingdom treated Liu Shang with great courtesy a thousand years ago, and she doesn't know that after a thousand years, the Rakshasa Kingdom should be afraid! The Rakshasa Kingdom, which is arrogant and lives in a corner, does not know the tragic situation of the Xiaoyao Sect, one of the nine giants of the Dao Cultivation Realm, and the people behind him, the Western Lingshan! Not to mention the death of Yu Ming, the first god of the Three Realms not long ago. I didn't know that there was an ancestor-level powerhouse Feng Ji standing next to Liu Shang!

However, this time, when the Iron Fan Princess saw Liu Shang's near-crushing methods, she should know that the Dao Rakshasa Kingdom was not as strong as she imagined, and Liu Shang and Niutouling were thousands of times stronger than she imagined!

However, after more than a dozen breaths, only the demented-faced Si Pawn was left within the range of the black stone stele, and more than three hundred soldiers of the Fire Armor Army all turned into blood mist, as if there was not even a trace of ripples, but the black color of the stone tablet became like Mo Zhai at this moment.

Liu Shang's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared beside Si Zu, who was surrounded by stone tablets. The slap was raised slightly, and a black mist appeared in his hand in an instant. Hearing only a snap, Liu Shang's slap with black mist slapped directly into Si Shu's body, and then with a wave of his hand, hundreds of black stone tablets suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After doing this, Liu Shang flew directly in front of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, and said with a smile: "I want my Niutouling to stand in the Three Realms for hundreds of thousands of years, and today I actually want a woman to come to protect it." It's really a shame for my generation! But no matter what, I still want to thank Princess Lu Xie for her kindness!"

Liu Shang's thunderous means frightened the princess of the iron fan, where is there still much reason, if it is not for knowing that Liu Shang has no ill will towards her, he is not as deep as her. I'm afraid I've been scared for a long time!

Seeing that Princess Iron Fan was silent, for fear of upsetting Liu Shang, the Bull Demon King gently pulled her sleeve and said to Liu Shang: "The Iron Fan has no disrespect for the teacher, it's just that the teacher's methods are bloody and made her lose her square inch, that's right-"

Liu Shang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not an unkind person, the little girl is not deeply involved in the world, it is not easy to maintain this calm, you can comfort her." ”

The Bull Demon King nodded and said yes.

"I didn't expect that Lord Drill Wind had mastered the second holy tablet to such a realm, and the concubine should congratulate him!" Feng Ji, who had been watching Liu Shang's move, stared at him with beautiful eyes and full of surprise.

"Seniors are laughing at me, aren't they?" Liu Shang shook his head, stretched out his slap suddenly, and the pawn who was still in a state of dementia immediately knelt in front of him, "When I just saved the Iron Fan Princess, I accidentally found that the essence and blood of the people of the Rakshasa Country are quite vigorous, and it actually contains the power of the law of silk. The second holy monument seems to be quite fond of devouring essence blood and life force, so seeing that the hunting heart is happy, the means are more bloody!"

"The Demon Clan's Holy Monument is weirdly tight, I don't know much about it, and it's not easy to say much. Seeing for yourself that although you can control that black mist, you don't seem to really understand its usefulness, and this time it is not an opportunity to come to the Rakshasa Kingdom!"

After Feng Ji finished speaking, she gently moved a few steps towards Liu Shang, and a burst of women's body fragrance unbiased into Liu Shang's nose. Liu Shang looked at Feng Ji's peach-like body and seductive face wrapped in golden brocade, scolded the goblin in his heart, and said: "I came to the Rakshasa Kingdom today for the marriage of the Bull Demon King, but I didn't come to ask for trouble! It's better to be polite, it's not good to meet the old man of the Bull Demon King in the future!"

Liu Shang's words made Feng Ji smile again and again, "It is rumored that the Three Realms are popular, the demon clan Liu Shang is insidious and cunning, he doesn't like common sense to play cards, and he is still an extremely shameless guy, today I can be regarded as having seen it! You came and destroyed the mountain gate of the Rakshasa Country, and destroyed so many of their elites with a raise of your hand, what do you say to be polite now! I guess at this moment, the intestines of the Rakshasa Country are all green!"

"Senior Feng Ji, do you think that Futu's actions really came from his intentions?"

"What do you mean? Isn't the Rakshasa Kingdom what Futu said?"

"That's not it, I'm wondering, will someone blow the wind in Futu's ears? Even if he Futu disdains my Niutouling's strength, but according to the previous friendship with Niutouling, there is no reason why he will do things like this!" ......

In the Louvre Palace of the Rakshasa Kingdom, a nine-foot-tall man sat on a beast chair made of red gold, his crimson beard was rooted up, his green eyes were full of anger, and the armrests of the red gold beast chair directly pinched by the fan-like slap turned into powder! The big man stood up suddenly, kicked the table in front of him to pieces, and roared loudly like a fierce beast: "Bold Liu Shang thief, dare to hurt my great son of the Rakshasa country? Come, all the soldiers and soldiers will avenge the sons and daughters of the Rakshasa country together!"

After the big man said that, an old man wearing a white scarf with a wrinkled face hurriedly stood up, knelt down and said: "The king is angry! This Liu Shang is by no means an easy generation, he had to be favored by the king of the sky a thousand years ago, and he set off a bloody storm in the Three Realms, and now he can easily kill more than 300 sons and daughters of our clan, and his strength is by no means small! Now the destruction of the Si pawn and the fire armor army has caused more than half of the strength of our clan, if we fight again, it will not be a good thing to fight with our clan!"

"Can Prime Minister Di know the truth of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred? Liu Shang'er is just a fifth-order demon saint cultivator, just now he raised his hand to destroy the fire armor army, and he definitely used a huge self-consuming technique! If you don't take this opportunity to kill him now, when will you wait? Could it be that Prime Minister Di is already old and afraid?" A monk wearing a golden robe and curly hair clasped his hands together, looking at the old man wearing a white gauze scarf with a smile, and then a glittering eight-rank golden lotus appeared in his hand out of thin air, and continued:

"The poor monk Great Shizhi already has an eighth-order Buddha fruit cultivation, plus the eighth-order demon saint cultivation under His Majesty Futu, is it possible that he is still afraid of a fifth-order demon saint?"

Futu's red eyebrows were raised, his pupils suddenly constricted, and then he clenched his fists tightly, and was about to speak, but he heard an anxious cry to see:

"Sifu wants to see the king!"

Hearing the cry of begging to see him, Fu Tu looked at Prime Minister Di with a puzzled face, and said, "Didn't Sifu go to Niutouling to withdraw from his relatives?

Prime Minister Di shook his head, signaling that he didn't know, and then said, "King, let him in first!"

"Come in!" Fu Tu shouted out of the door, and then walked in a handsome young man, this young man was Si Fu, who was beaten by the Bull Demon King in Niutouling, but his face was full of dust and embarrassment, and he had obviously experienced a killing battle not long ago.

Sifu crawled to Futu and burst into tears, "King, don't do anything with that Liu Shang! That Liu Shang and the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch Wu Zhanjing destroyed the Xiaoyao faction not long ago, and then calmly fled from the Western Lingshan reinforcements, and the eighteen Arhats and Manjushri Puxian and Na Guanyin were seriously injured, and what is even more terrifying is that half a month ago, the Yuming Great God died in the hands of Liu Shang and Wu Zhanjing! Also, this time Liu Shang came to the Rakshasa Country, and there was the ancestor-level powerhouse Feng Ji by his side! Although the strength of my Rakshasa Kingdom is strong, if you can fight with him, you will definitely be defeated!"

After Sifu's howl, the huge Louvre Palace was cold and silent, and the mouth of the Futu grew up with a chance to be stuffed into his fist, and Prime Minister Di Cheng, who was wearing a white veil, kept shaking his head and sighing, "It's a big disaster, it's a big disaster! A thousand years ago, the old minister knew that Liu Shang was by no means a good match, and his difficulty was far beyond the imagination of the old minister! I only blame me for living in a corner of the Rakshasa country, and I don't know the general trend of the Three Realms. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )