"What's wrong with this guy?"

Han Yuan exclaimed in shock, his tone a little angry.

Others weren't surprised.

Luo Yutian and Hua Tutian are facing each other, even if they can win, they have to suffer heavy losses, why bother to be brutal?

Qin Qinxue looked at Venerable Nan Qin and asked in a low voice, "Do they have a grudge?"

Venerable Nan Qin hesitated and said, "It seems that there is a grudge." ”

"What's the hatred?"

"Hua Tutian killed Luo Yutian's wife, Luo Yutian killed Hua Tutian's whole family, the two are like fire and water, every time they meet, they will fight to the death, but their strength is similar, it is difficult to distinguish the winner. ”

Everyone was stunned.

So miserable?

At the same time, Hua Tutian jumped onto the stage.

The Nine Demon Feng hurriedly beckoned the envoys of the Demon Altar to set up a formation, and then strengthened the formation, otherwise the two primordial old monsters would fight, and the surrounding spectators would be finished.

Luo Yutian tore off his giant sword, his eyes staring at Hua Tutian deadly, his eyes bloodshot.

Hua Tutian was wrapped in demonic energy, as if a demonic dragon was entrenched all over his body, and his momentum was fierce.

He snorted coldly: "Luo Yutian, you are really ghostly, don't you only love swords all your life?"

Luo Yutian sneered: "That's right, but as long as it can interfere with you, Lao Tzu will be happy!"

He stepped towards Hua Tutian, and his terrifying momentum made the entire high platform tremble.

"Senior, wait first, wait until our formation is stable before fighting!" Nine Demon Feng hurriedly called Luo Yutian, his tone full of nervousness.

Luo Yutian frowned, looking impatient.

"Let this seat stabilize the formation!"

A voice suddenly came, and everyone turned their heads to look.

At some point, a figure appeared in the attic behind the messengers of the altar, wearing a crimson robe and a blood-colored demon mask, revealing his long gray hair.

The Nine Demon Feng and the others knelt down and saluted one after another.

"Meet the Emperor!"

They spoke in unison, and their voices were loud.

The demon cultivators couldn't help but wonder, who was this person?

"The Demon Altar Imperial Venerable, second only to the existence of the Lord of the Demon Altar, has a mysterious identity and unfathomable strength. Venerable Nan Qin frowned and said.

The Demon Altar Imperial Venerable raised his hands, and the rolling demonic qi overflowed like a majestic mist, quickly surrounding the high platform, obscuring everyone's sight.

The demon cultivators were immediately dissatisfied.

"What else are you looking at?"

"It's blocking our view, and we can't even penetrate our senses. ”

"There's no way, Luo Yutian and Hua Tutian are top masters, they will definitely destroy the world when they fight, can we withstand it?"

"Alas, I still want to see how they fight. ”

"A supreme master of kendo, a giant of the demon way, this is definitely a rare fighting technique, and it can even go down in history. ”

The demon cultivators were talking.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see the situation inside the demonic qi, he probed his divine sense into it, but he was burned by the demonic qi, which frightened him and quickly withdrew his divine sense.

Jian Zhen frowned and said: "This Demon Altar Imperial Venerable is not simple, he can block the aftermath of the fighting method of the two primordial old monsters, I am afraid that the strength is far above them." ”

Lu Shu'an was stunned and asked, "Could it be that he is a god?"

"Impossible! It has been a long time since there has been a god in Daqianzhou!"

Liu Ruqin shook his head and said, the ceiling of the Great Qianzhou Xiuzhen Realm is Yuanying, which is already a recognized fact.

Han Yuan snorted: "That's not necessarily, my ancestor is a god, maybe it's stronger." ”

Liu Ruqin smiled.

Guo Lingling asked suspiciously: "The Demon Altar Imperial Venerable is far stronger than the Deputy Sect Master of the Black Night Mountain, so is the Lord of the Demon Altar stronger than the Sect Master of the Black Night Mountain, in this case, is the Demon Altar much stronger than the Black Night Mountain, the head of the Demon Dao?"

Qin Qinxue continued: "It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is who can win." ”

Luo Yutian won, it's not a good thing, after getting the Overlord Bow, even if they can leave the Demon Altar, they will be in constant trouble.

Boom, boom, boom......

On the high platform, among the demonic qi, there were loud noises, and the barrier formed by the demonic qi was surging violently, as if it would break open at any time.

"This overlord bow is just a gimmick, leading all kinds of masters to fight. ”

A voice came into Yi Xiaofeng's ears, and he turned his head to look, only to see Lu Junxian smiling at him.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "You mean, tomorrow's golden coffin is the focus again?"

Lu Junxian replied: "That's right, these two things are too weird together, and there must be some scheme." ”

"I guess that the Lord of the Demon Altar wants to resurrect the mysterious existence in the golden coffin, and wants to find a suitable body to let it take away. ”

Yi Xiaofeng fell into thought.

If what Lu Junxian said is true, then such speculation is also reasonable.

In other words, Luo Yutian can't win!

Once you win, the consequences are unimaginable!

Yi Xiaofeng immediately transmitted the message to Venerable Nan Qin and told him all about Lu Junxian's speculation.

After hearing this, Venerable Nan Qin frowned.

"Golden ...... Could it be the Eight Ghost Divine Coffin?" Venerable Nan Qin muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell.

He jerked his head to look.

I saw that the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable on the top of the attic was staring at the Southern Qin Venerable.

Yi Xiaofeng followed and saw this scene as well.

Worst!

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but shudder when he saw the mask of the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable.

For some reason, he couldn't control his emotions and his heart was pounding.

This feeling......

It's very similar to how I felt when I faced Tu Xin Ancestor at the beginning......

The others also sensed that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads to look, all of them frightened by the Demon Altar Emperor.

Fortunately, the Demon Altar Emperor quickly turned around and stopped looking at them.

"It's bad now, I'm being targeted, if I'm not mistaken, the golden coffin is the coffin of the Eight Ghosts, the legendary coffin of the immortals, it is said that there is a corpse of an immortal lying inside. "Venerable Nan Qin sent a message to Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised, and replied: "If it is an immortal corpse, why do you need to find a corpse again, could it be to cross the soul of an immortal?"

"I don't know, but what I just said may cause us a lot of trouble. ”

"Leave now?"

"No, once you leave, it will be dangerous, taking advantage of the fact that there are many demons here, the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable still doesn't dare to mess around. ”

Yi Xiaofeng felt that it made sense.

He thought back to what had just happened, and a chill ran down his spine.

The Demon Altar Emperor is very strong!

Stronger than all the enemies he'd ever encountered!

It's dangerous!

Yi Xiaofeng thought about it and began to squeeze towards Lu Junxian.

Lu Junxian's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly cast a look at Yi Xiaofeng and signaled him not to come.

It's a pity that Yi Xiaofeng still came over.

Lu Junxian's face turned green.

He scolded: "Just now, the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable was targeting you, and you deliberately harmed me?"

Yi Xiaofeng was unhappy, and replied: "Didn't you take the initiative to tell me? I want to cause trouble?"

Lu Jun was envious.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that although he was helpless and angry, he did not despair.

"In that case, then we have to share the same enemy, I have a plan, that is, to unite all the demon cultivators present to fight against the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable, this guy is very strong, only one step away from turning into a god. Lu Junxian said.

Yi Xiaofeng asked: "How to unite?"

"Wait. ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"A master. ”

"Where is sacred?"

"The palace master of Suxin Palace, the king of the country. ”