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Dawn.

The sun rises from the mountains, the paulownia leaves go up and down, and the halo soaks in the glow.

The valley is full of red gold, dotted with stars, mixed with cool breezes, blowing clothes back and forth.

Even in the morning light, there is a chill to the bone.

Li Yuanfeng grabbed the peak with his claws, the demon body was in the air, the feathers on his body trembled, facing the golden light and red glow in the sky, brilliant as splendor, gorgeous and very, he raised his head, and the remaining four heads were facing the Quartet, one head to a fairy figure, and at the same time he spoke, word by word, and said, "If you don't give me a way to live, be careful that I fight a fish and die in the net, and pull you on your back." ”

The voice is sonorous and very firm, and it makes people believe that they do what they say.

He has four heads, facing the four directions, the cloud lake lord with fluttering sleeves in the east, the bodhisattva who often observes the relics in the west, the female fairy Yunluo who hovers on the cloud sideburns with a sword in the south, and the scattered immortal Lu Cheng who steps on the thunder like a dragon in the north, the four of them all sensed the deep and bottomless green light in the pupils of the demon king's head facing them, and heard the words at the same time,

"Is that you?"

"Or you?"

"Or you?"

"Is that you?"

"Who's the backer?"

The words are like arrows, shooting into the hearts of people on all sides, cold and cold, containing murderous intent.

Four people, hearing the same words.

For some reason, his eyebrows were cold.

Such a threat is not to be underestimated by anyone, especially in the face of a strong and fierce demon.

Hearing Li Yuanfeng's words, the audience fell silent.

The wind of the day blew over, passing by the forest, bringing greenness.

The green will be dense under people's feet, shining with wonderful brilliance.

After a while, I only heard a soft sound, like a crane, and like a sword, please be crisp and crisp, remove the clouds, the cloud lake lord is tall, paced out, faced Li Yuanfeng, his eyes were golden and prosperous, and said, "You have been doing evil for so many years, killing us and other water tribesmen, and you are guilty of a lot of sin." ”

The Lord of Yunhu snapped, shook his long sleeves, and said in a golden stone voice, "The dignity of the Dragon Palace, how can people be allowed to trample on it at will? ”

"If you have the ability, you can burn the jade of King Raben!"

Lord Yunhu stared at Li Yuanfeng, didn't give up half a step, and said, "It depends on whether you have such a ability." ”

The words are loud and resolute.

If Li Yuanfeng's words are the threat of being forced to a dead end and burning jade, which contains the ferocity of pulling people back, then the words of the true immortal of the Lord of Yunhu are an echo of Li Yuanfeng, the majesty of the Dragon Palace cannot be trampled on, and the true immortal of the Dragon Palace is qualified and obliged to maintain it, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Even if there is a danger of falling, someone in the Dragon Palace will stand up!

The other two, Female Immortal Yunluo and Scattered Immortal Lu Cheng heard these words, even though they had been cultivating for many years, they still felt that there was a kind of spiritual empowerment, and they were unprecedentedly excited.

Don't think that immortals are like secular imagination, unrestrained, out of the world, don't care about anything, don't hear anything, where the heart desires, is the hometown, in fact, the immortals also have their own troubles, have their own happiness, have their own protection and persistence.

And there is no doubt that the Dragon Palace has an unusual status in the hearts of the three of them, and it is worth paying and protecting.

Chang observed that the Bodhisattva did not speak, but the hand holding the rosary tightened, and it was obviously touched. In fact, among the cultivators, whether they are Xuanmen or Buddhism, the higher they go, the more they seek themselves and the more they are.

At this point, it may not be as good as the ancient connection of the marriage bloodline of the Four Seas Dragon Palace.

Li Yuanfeng saw that the other party was not frightened by himself, and knew that today's situation could not be good, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that today is going to die." ”

"It's a pity,"

Li Yuanfeng was ruthless, but he was sighing in his heart, his biggest hole card is that Huanpei can travel through the world and people don't know, but maybe his cultivation is not enough, or for other reasons, he can only wear the soul, and the body will never work.

Otherwise, although now is not the time to travel through the world that you like, in order to save your life, you can go to other worlds to hide, and then have a gentleman's revenge for ten years.

At this time, Li Yuanfeng raised his head suddenly, looked ahead, there, the peaks were like accumulation, hanging down from top to bottom, unattainable, take a closer look, there were nine in total, the black clouds were long, hovering left and right, like a tombstone, dark and dreary, very depressing.

The nine peaks are forested, deep and secluded, and you can't see the end.

Look into the past, annihilate it.

"In that case,"

After Li Yuanfeng listened quietly, he was thoughtful and suddenly had an idea.

"Hands-on. ”

The Lord of Cloud Lake and the others reached a consensus, they did not drag the mud and water, and immediately launched an offensive, to complete their efforts in one battle, in an instant, the divine fire golden flame, the black water dark cloud, the thunderbolt lightning, the sword light split the sky, and the magic weapon of the divine channel attacked.

The momentum is so great that it destroys all.

Next, Li Yuanfeng's response was once again beyond the expectations of the four of them, only to see the demon king they had chased all the way let out a long roar, flapped his wings and soared into the air, and the demonic power was agitated, and a mysterious texture appeared on the feathers, and then passed through the attack, and went straight to the mountain pulse in the distance that seemed to be the parallel of nine stone monuments.

"What's going on?"

The four of them felt strange in their hearts, but they kept going, and the offense was even more rapid by three points.

cracking sound

All the attacks hit Li Yuanfeng's ghost car Zhen, and immediately burst out with the power of destruction, which is enough to destroy everything, at this moment, the light and shadow envelop everything, and it is not clear to see.

"Dead or alive?"

The four of them went through the Fa Eye, penetrated the aftermath, looked inside, and found that the demon king's nine heads were driving the demon king to continue to rush forward, and the demon body was blurred and very embarrassed.

"But,"

The four of them looked at it in their eyes and were slightly stunned, in their thoughts, the other party's injuries were too light.

They were no strangers to Li Yuanfeng, and they knew that the other party's demon body was incredibly powerful, but they must not be so tough to resist all the first-class attacks of the four of them.

"Huh,"

Yunluo is a fairy, her heart is as careful as hair, her beautiful eyes turned, and she found something unusual, the original nine heads of the demon king were five high, awe-inspiring and powerful, fierce and oppressive, but now there is a song hanging down, soft and lying on her stomach, without any strength.

"Skulls,"

Yunluo frowned, and then transmitted the message to the other three.

"Talent?"

I often observe the Bodhisattva's hand pinching the rosary, tinkling and ding, thinking of what I know about the ability of the multi-headed beast to replace death, but I didn't expect that the nine heads of the demon king in front of me can also be, this is a new discovery.

"See how many times you can resist?"

The Lord of Cloud Lake used his hand a little, the thunder was fierce, and the other three people also shot one after another and continued to attack.

cracking sound

Li Yuanfeng didn't care about anything else, he drummed up his demonic power, and attacked harder again, he let out a loud scream, another head hung down, and the qi on his body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if he was so weak, Li Yuanfeng still didn't care about it, and rushed towards the mountain range like crazy.

"Stop him. ”

Although I don't know why Li Yuanfeng did this, the four of them are all smart people, and they don't let each other succeed.

Thundered

The magic weapon fell again, dyeing the sky around the sky with strange colors.

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