The 33rd day of entering Jinshan Temple!

Demon Yan hatefully threw the bronze mirror to the ground, the bronze mirror was shattered inch by inch under the impact of the endless immortal power of the Demon Banquet, and the debris fell to the ground one by one, and countless bronze mirror fragments were reflected in the appearance of the Demon Banquet in annoyance and anger, the Demon Banquet's face was as red as Sun Wukong's buttocks, the fists were clenched, the teeth were clenched, and a few words were slowly spit out between the teeth.

"Fahai!

"It's not a demon mirror at all!

"You bastard, actually, dare to lie to me!"

"If I don't kill you Fahai today, I will write the name of the Demon Banquet upside down!"

At this point, the magic banquet stomped his feet, only to see the snowflakes roaring in the Jinshan Temple, and in the next moment, the snowstorm arrived in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The Demon Banquet's eyes glared angrily at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and his voice was like thunder, "Fahai!

The word roll, mighty and violent.

For a time, the sound in front of the Daxiong Hall of Jinshan Temple formed a shock wave ripple visible to the naked eye, which attracted Yan Chixia, Xuanming Erlao, and Lu Wenhou onlookers.

Xuan Lao looked at the roaring demon banquet in the wind and snow, and muttered, "Shizi, what's wrong?"

Ming Lao shook his head and said, "No, I don't know, Wen Hou, do you know what's going on?"

Wen Hou held a roasted bear paw in his hand while watching the play.

Does Wen Hou know what's going on?

Of course you do!

Wen Hou has seen the wheel of time! Wen Hou knows very well that Fahai has pitted the Demon Banquet, and what the Demon Banquet has been watching in the past month is just an ordinary bronze mirror.

And now, an interesting scene is coming, the magic banquet can see that the mirror is fake, and now he has to settle accounts with Fahai.

Ming Lao pushed Wen Hou, "Master Hou, what kind of situation is this!"

Wen Hou took a bite of the bear's paw and said angrily, "Don't ask me, I hunted all morning today, and I just came back, and the ghost knows what the devil is crazy about!"

Yan Chixia said, "Could it be that the Demon Banquet Gongzi thinks that he can do it again, and then he floats away and wants to challenge the abbot?"

The second elder of Xuanming, Wen Hou said in unison, "Shut up, is there a place for you to speak?"

Yan Chixia was sprayed by the three of them, lowered her head and went back to sweep the floor.

And at this moment, the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, without wind, was automatically opened.

An old voice came from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, "Fahai is here, if you want to settle accounts, come on!"

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Demon Banquet's face was furious, "Scare me, Fahai, you underestimate my Demon Banquet too much!"

As the words fell, the Demon Banquet soared into the sky and entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was tightly closed.

The second elder Xuanming looked at the quiet Daxiong Treasure Hall, and for a while, he was at a loss.

Only Wen Hou smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to work!

The second elder Xuanming was very worried about the safety of his son-in-law, but considering that Fahai was not easy to mess with, he finally dispersed.

At this moment, in the hall of the Great Hero. The magic banquet pressed one hand on the pillar of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, his eyes stared at the bald head of Fahai not far away, on the bald head of Fahai, a green-haired turtle held his head high, the green-haired turtle crocodile mouth was huge, and the clear whirlpool ripples bloomed violently, like a terrible sea eye, the whole person of the demon banquet seemed to fall into the eye of the storm whirlpool, at this moment, let alone make a move, even the courage to confront him was not there, at this moment, the world and the earth were the giant mouth of the green-haired turtle, and the huge mouth was like the abyss, and he was going to devour himself, and the mana around his body was taken by him, and in a few blinks of an eye, the mana on the demon banquet was gone, and there was no drop。

At this moment, even if the magic banquet is stupid, it will react, this turtle has a bad origin!

The Demon Banquet collapsed weakly on the ground, and said hurriedly, "Senior, what do you call it? The Demon Banquet does not mean to offend Your Excellency!"

Hearing this, the turtle smacked his mouth and said, "Your mana is too little, it's gone in a small bite! It's not as much as a finger of Fahai! Where did you get the courage to argue with Fahai?"

The Demon Banquet was extremely weak at the moment, let alone casting spells, and it was very difficult to even maintain the appearance of standing.

Mo Yan looked at the turtle turtle and said, "You, who the hell is it?"

The turtle turtle sat on Fahai's bald head, and proudly stroked the emerald green hair on the top of his head with his paws, "This seat, if you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Taixuan Xuan'er, a descendant of the turtle prime minister of the East China Sea Crystal Palace, Sun Ao Donghai!

Hearing this, the Demon Banquet looked a little indifferent in his eyes, "East China Sea Crystal Palace, Ao Guang's vein has disappeared for I don't know how many thousands of years, how can there still be a spirit turtle still alive?"

Ao Donghai said, "The Heavenly Court has collapsed a few Yuan Hui, isn't the demon family who guards the Nantianmen still alive? As the longest-lived in the East China Sea, no, as the longest-lived race in the Three Realms, the longevity of the spirit turtle is calculated in Yuanhui, and 100,000 years is just a part of the turtle's life in our opinion, and this seat is alive, isn't it strange that the demon family is alive?"

A sentence of the junior of the demon family, Ao Donghai released a powerful momentum, and for a while, the whole person of the demon banquet was blown away, and he hit the Buddha pillar of the Daxiong Treasure Hall hard, and fell to pieces.

Mo Yan held on to the pillar and slowly stood up, "Senior of the East China Sea, Mo Yan has no disrespect for you, I came here only to find Fahai to seek justice! Why did he snatch away the time wheel of my Heavenly Court, and instead deceived me Mo Yan and gave me a fake bronze mirror?"

Mo Yan laughed, "Fahai is now the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and this seat is the protector of Jinshan Temple, Fahai's affairs are naturally the affairs of this seat, why is it none of my business?"

Mo Yan looked at Ao Donghai and threatened, "So, Senior Ao is going to be the enemy of the Demon Family?"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Donghai hugged Fahai's bald head and laughed, "You, a junior of the Mo family, really have the same temperament as your ancestors, your ancestors' favorite is four dozen one, and they are also known as the Four Heavenly Kings! Actually, they are the four hooligans of Nantianmen! When you speak, you also rely on your own strength to oppress others, and you are worthy of the species of the old demon family, and they are all virtuous!"

"However, as a senior, I might as well tell you what I said thoroughly, when your kid just stood outside and spread wild, I took the time wheel to look at your past, you kid strictly speaking, I don't recognize this demon family at all in my heart, and the demon family you keep saying has never regarded you as a child of the demon family at all, and they even say that you are, a wild seed. ”

Speaking of the word wild seed, Mo Yan's eyes turned red suddenly, and the whole person trembled slightly, "I'm not a wild seed, I'm not!"

"Of course you're not!" Ao Donghai said, "But, what you said doesn't count! When your mother married your father, your father was out on a war and did not return for ten years, and your mother went to worship the statue of the king, but she had a child and gave birth to you, and then the demon family spread rumors, saying that your mother did not love herself, and hooked up with a wild man to give birth to you, a wild seed, under the gossip, there are many heirs of the demon family, and the pressure of competition is very great, your mother was forced to be the lowest level of the immortal slave, and you can't stand such days, so you escaped from the demon family. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yan's teeth were crushed, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he said word by word, "Finally, let me tell you again, I am not a mongrel! My mother worships the statue of the Heavenly King at night, and I am the son of the Heavenly King! I am the true heir of the Heavenly Prince, the inheritor of the Heavenly King's bloodline!"

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