"He doesn't seem to care what we mean."

Miao Qinghui sighed, looked to the side, and smiled helplessly.

Tong Xinchuan mobilized his aura and poured it into the demon golden arrow, and rarely chuckled: "It seems to be." ”

Lose your marbles! All crazy!

Yu Chao'an swept back and forth on the faces of his senior brothers and sisters, thinking in his mind, the golden body deliberately exposed the existence of several people, causing the demon emperor to react in advance, which is no different from deliberately killing them.

The two of them were not angry at all, but laughed.

It's outrageous.

Just when a streamer appeared on the golden arrow in Tong Xinchuan's palm, the golden body finally moved, only to see the dark golden dragon suddenly burst out and gently touched his shoulder with the tip of its tail.

“……”

At this time, even Tong Xinchuan couldn't help but have some doubts.

Even if Shen Yi needs to win the trust of the Demon Emperor, he won't have to exchange the heads of a few of his own, right?

He hesitated for a moment, but still put down the golden arrow.

This subtle action, not to mention Yu Chao'an, even Miao Qinghui was a little puzzled.

Tong Xinchuan is known for his ruthlessness, and he can be said to be the most unfamiliar with the master on Wutong Mountain, before the incident in the Thousand Demon Caves, this group of fellow disciples even felt that even if he and others died in front of him, he would deal with it in the most rational way.

Even if the ruthlessness is disguised, is it true that the nature is suspicious?

Can a person like him put his life in the hands of others?

"Whew."

Tong Xinchuan put away the golden arrow and looked ahead in silence.

His former bright red robe represents his incomparable pride.

Formation mages like them have far better brains than other reckless monks.

Correspondingly, Shen Yi can surpass himself in formation attainments, and his brain must be smarter and more thoughtful.

When you don't understand, you might as well think about whether it's your own problem.

Rethink! Reflect again!

Looking at the hideous white horse standing in the sky, Tong Xinchuan's face twitched slightly, he had reflected on it many times, but he still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

If you think about it any longer, your life will be gone.

"Senior brother, I always thought that your composure was pretended, but I didn't expect you to see that the White Hung Demon Emperor could be so stable......" Yu Chaoan apologized to Tong Xinchuan ashamedly.

"Don't hold back, say it quickly, what should I do now, I'll listen to you."

"Me."

Tong Xinchuan cleared his throat.

With his cultivation in the later stage of his transformation, he can better understand the majestic oppression of the white horse.

It's even more powerful than rumored!

"Why...... Why are you ......?"

At the other end of the sky, the originally handsome white horse had a hideous opening on its body at this moment, extending from its head to its tail.

The scarlet flesh and the agitated internal organs could not heal under the cover of the thunderous pulp.

But compared to these wounds.

Even more terrifying is the top of its head.

I saw that it pressed a huge Crimson Pill into the skull, dense blood streaks poked out of the skull, and there was a pile of rotten flesh, which grew together with the Crimson Pill pill.

The blood and qi all over his body were surging towards the red pill.

The White Hung Demon Emperor seemed to be very sad and indignant: "What about Nie Jun? Why are you here? ”

It doesn't understand.

After that break off many years ago, it has been studying Nie Jun, in addition to the means, including the other party's behavior.

However, there has been a qualitative leap in the means of the other side.

That's it, after all, the genius within the Terran cultivators, the realm is changing with each passing day, and it is acceptable.

But how can character go wrong.

That killing billet, once he made a move, how could he let himself go so easily.

After slaying the lion, he will definitely come to finish it.

Therefore, the Bai Hong Demon Emperor did not rush back to the Thousand Demon Cave, it was waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everyone felt badly hurt.

What's more, it's the conceited Nie Jun.

When the other party relaxes its vigilance, it will use 10,000 years of longevity to tie the knot in the heart for many years.

But......

"Why are you here? Even you wastes dare to covet the life of the emperor?! ”

The White Hung Demon Emperor let out a long hiss, very incomprehensible, it clearly wanted the people of the world to remember the horror of the Thousand Demon Caves again.

But even it was so underestimated.

"It doesn't seem to look up to us." Yu Chao'an was in that long hiss, and his mouth was slightly dry: "It still scolds you for being a waste." ”

"Isn't it?"

The childlike expression remains the same, whether it is wasted or not depends on who it is compared with, in front of this white horse, there are few people in this world who can speak with a straight back.

"So what are you waiting for, shoot it!" Yu Chao'an pinched the magic trick, summoned several golden armor warriors, and was ready to slip away.

"Whew." Tong Xinchuan looked at the golden body statue standing quietly below, his palm trembled slightly, and finally glanced towards the sky.

If he can't come up with another explanation, he really can't hold it back.

In the vast white sky, purple and white alternating rainbows span both ends.

There seemed to be a figure flickering within.

Only one shakes the gods.

The looming figure appeared silently in the field.

The moment she saw the golden-patterned black robe, Miao Qinghui instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

The opposite of her is Tong Xinchuan.

After seeing Shen Yi dressed like this, instead of the lion he guessed, he was stunned for a moment, didn't the other party want to win the trust of the Demon Emperor?

What kind of ploy is this?

"So you're giving them confidence?"

The Bai Hong Demon Emperor was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed dumbly: "I know who you are, what kind of magic circle has been laid here?" Do you think that this emperor, like the golden wing, can be trapped by your formation? ”

"Sss

Hearing this, Tong Xinchuan's face sank slightly.

As also a formation mage, he knew how tricky it was for the array setter to be detected by the enemy in advance.

Sure enough, Bai Hong looked around indifferently, his black eyes flickering.

After a moment, it looked puzzled.

It was not aware of the existence of any formations.

“……”

Shen Yi glanced at Bai Hong, and his gaze fell on the other party's forehead red pill.

Then he waved slightly.

With this subtle movement, the aura in the sky suddenly became restless.

Everywhere you look, you begin to distort.

In a few breaths, the canopy of heaven turned into a fierce scarlet, as if the picture scroll was slowly spreading.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The roar of the majestic beast like Hong Zhong Dalu completely resounded, deafening and terrifying.

Nine pairs of terrifying eyes overlook the earth, like the awakening of an ancient murderous thing.

The momentum is soaring, and the atmosphere is very vicious.

In the midst of the huge and domineering demon body rolling, the scarlet blood waves on the futon turned into a human form and sat upright, igniting the world.

"What are you looking for?"

Shen Yi lowered her eyes and looked at Bai Hong, slowly spreading her palms.

“……”

The white horse stepped restlessly and looked up to the sky in anger.

"This is Dao Palace?"

Miao Qinghui looked up in astonishment, and the Xuan Pagoda in her hand trembled slightly.

"I guess so."

Yu Chao'an swallowed his saliva, he had only seen the Zixiao God Thunder Sword Palace, maybe this kind of demonic Dao Palace was also very normal?

But just looking at this three-hundred-zhang demon palace, it is obvious that it is no longer inferior to Senior Brother Nie.

This is the Shen Yi he saw last time in the Thousand Demon Caves?

Tong Xinchuan clenched his palms, it turned out that the other party was not a formation mage...... In front of this terrifying Dao Palace, the formation last time may just be a small path that Shen Yi learned easily.

Just then, they suddenly heard a roar.

I saw the white horse staring at Shen Yi's palm in a daze, and in his palm, the black streamer gradually turned into a strangely shaped ghost-tailed gun.

"You...... You've already killed that lion? ”

It subconsciously asked, but did not get any answer, and the White Hung Demon Emperor suddenly sensed a familiar taste in the calm eyes of the black-robed young man.

When he killed the Thousand-Foot Demon Emperor, the lion's golden eyes were also like this.

The two faces slowly overlapped in Hakuba's mind.

Finally, it turned into a terrible roar: "It's you! It's you! It's all you! ”

Listen to the noise in your ears.

Shen Yi's expression was as usual, and the ghost tail spear in his hand flew straight up.

With the raised hand of the futon figure.

The nine-headed fairies opened their mouths in unison, spewing out plasma like a long river, and all of them gathered the ghost-tailed spear.

The first form of Taoism.

Ten thousand demons worship.

The Ghost Tail Spear slowly lowered its edge and aimed at the White Hung Demon Emperor.

The ears of this hideous white horse suddenly sounded a deep voice.

"When you see the deity, why don't you worship."

As if from the oppression of the blood, forcibly let yourself kneel.

It looked around in fear, only to find that the sound seemed to be heard only by it.

"Pretend to be a ghost and die for the emperor!"

Under that extreme fear, Bai Hong suddenly rushed towards the figure in the sky.

It studied for many years before finding a way to use this Nanyang Sect's legacy treasure pill with a demon body.

It was originally reserved for Nie Jun, even if the other party could cut out the sixth sword, he would inevitably die.

With the help of this Bao Dan, it didn't believe that this lion could make any big waves.

In a flash.

The Ghost Tail Spear wrapped in the power of the Blood Siren bursts out!

Even the entire canopy of the sky collapsed downward, so thick that people couldn't breathe.

The tip of the spear pierced the red pill on the forehead of the white horse.

Bai Hong's majestic demonic power, as well as the blood and qi that Shou Yuan turned into, all burst out!

However, in front of the mighty river of blood and the gloomy red curtain of the slowly falling sky, it was as if a stream flowed into the ocean, and the stubborn rocks were side by side with the mountains.

The five internal organs and spiritual energy within 3,300 miles were all drained.

Click-

There were suddenly more fine cracks on the red pill, and the tip of the spear sank into Bai Hong's head inch by inch.

The demon body that rushed at it steadily returned to the ground.

The white horse's front knees were shattered, his legs bent uncontrollably, and his whole body fell to his knees, pierced from head to tail by the ghost tail gun, and was nailed to the ground.

It hung its head, and the mist in its dark eyes dissipated with the wind, leaving only deep eye sockets.

Shen Yi stretched out his palm, and the ghost tail gun turned into a streamer, returning with the corpse of the white horse, and fell into the storage bag together.

“……”

Lady Qinghua glanced faintly at the monks.

At the moment when the master turned into a purple and white rainbow and left, he also turned into a dark gold streamer and followed.

What a scheme, what a formation, muttering there.

It's just to tell you not to move, how can it be so complicated, these monks are really strange.

(End of chapter)