"Roar!"

In the middle of Ruzun's murmuring, between the surging demonic qi, the Yuan Demon had risen from the place where the Demon Domain was located, and he stared fiercely at the back of Ruzun leaving, and he was extremely angry!

Ruzun's palm, abrupt and fast, as strong as his own body, was also directly slapped by his palm into the demon domain below, Ruzun used his actions to directly show the world, as he said before, Yuan Demon, and a few others, no!

Confucian Zun's behavior was undoubtedly telling Yuan Mo how ridiculous and stupid his behavior was when he stopped in the sky above the Central Domain that day!

How doesn't this make the Yuan Demon feel angry and depressed?

And just when Confucius Zun stepped on the book of heaven and left, in the extremely high place of the Demon Domain, the layers of wind were like endless blades, sitting on the back of the wolf king, the white bone demon knife in his hand was placed horizontally in front of the demon throat, and he coldly glanced at the angry Yuan Demon below, and he snorted coldly with disdain: "It's really wasteful!"

As soon as his words fell, the wolf king under him already smiled and said: "Don't look down on people, with your current state, if you change to his position, you may not be able to perform better than him!"

"Cut!"

The demon throat sneered and said: "You know a hair, old bookworm, it's not like I didn't know it back then, although his strength is strong, it's a pity that it's too miscellaneous, far less pure than Mu Heyi's power!"

"Cut!"

The wolf king also sneered and said, "If they are really here, your demon throat will dare to stay here and stand and talk to them, except for leaving Lao Tzu and running away?"

Regarding the contempt between the wolf king's tone, the demon throat didn't care at all and said: "The body of the deity is not there, just a doppelganger, naturally it is not enough, if the body of the deity is here, it ......."

Before the Demon Throat's words were finished, the wolf king under him had already intercepted and said, "Aren't you still going to run away?"

Belch!

was choked by the wolf king's suddenly, the devil's throat suddenly stopped talking, he agitated his throat, and didn't make a sound for a long time, and finally, he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry and slammed a punch on the wolf king's head, and the wolf king directly blasted the Venus in front of him for a while, and his body shook non-stop!

"The one hundred and thirty-second punch, the devil's throat, Lao Tzu wrote it down for you!"

With a low roar, the wolf king turned his head to stare at the devil's throat, and said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes.

Bang, bang, two more fists of the devil's throat hit the wolf king's head, almost blasting out a fang in the wolf king's mouth on the spot!

"Your uncle!"

As soon as the wolf king's body shook, he was about to flip the demon throat off his back, but at this moment, a faint fragrance of flowers came into his nose very abruptly!

Well!

The wolf king's expression suddenly froze, and the demon throat on his back also put his hand on the white bone demon knife on the wolf king's back, and his face was also extremely solemn!

Although the origin and soul of him and the wolf king were extremely damaged, before the Xianyuan Demon and the others came to the suffering realm, they had recovered a lot in the demon realm, but there was still a huge distance from their true recovery, after all, he and the wolf king on that day were actually not far from the real fall!

However, even so, with the level of the two of them when they were in their heyday, even if they are not fully recovered now, they are not something that ordinary beings can easily provoke, otherwise, the two of them would not have come here easily!

But the person who came to such a place quietly came to such a close place, and the two of them realized that it could only mean one thing, the level of the person who came was probably not much better than when they were in their heyday!

Because of this, the two of them are so cautious and attentive!

"The flowers bloom like a dream, the flowers bloom like a dream flowers, the lonely fang is independent and difficult to appreciate, looking for people with hearts, friends, fate!"

With a faint groan, a handsome man dressed in a light pink brocade robe, a jade robe, and slender eyebrows and eyes like the moon slowly came to the side of the Demon Throat and the Wolf King!

The temperament of the person who came was elegant and dusty, like a gentleman who had been away from the world for many years, but between his eyebrows, from time to time there would be the arrogance of a child of a family, which made his whole person out of the dust one moment, and the next moment he looked very arrogant and arrogant, extremely complex!

But no matter whether he is dusty or arrogant, no matter who he is, when he sees him for the first time, he can't help but secretly exclaim: What a merry person!

Someone pressed his hand on the waist sword and a mouth inlaid with gems, at a glance it was very precious, some gorgeous and exaggerated long sword, and the moment he saw the Demon Throat and the Wolf King, his thin and handsome face showed a smile that made people feel very comfortable, he looked at the Demon Throat like this and said: "In Xia Xiang Duxiu, friend, fate!"

Feeling the dusty and complicated aura on the other party's body, as well as the kindness released from the smile on the other party's face, for a while, the demon throat was a little confused about the Xiang Duxiu in front of him, what kind of origin did he have, and what kind of person he was?

But the strength of the person who came should be extremely high, and after staring at the other party carefully, the demon throat was a little unsure whether Xiang Duxiu in front of him was standing on the sixth order of the Immortal King Realm or the seventh order!

So, he was full of vigilance, and secretly muttered: "What is the so-called matter of the Venerable Driver?"

Looking at the devil's throat, Xiang Duxiu didn't care that he was facing a powerful man who left a great name in ancient times, he waved his sleeves quite chic and said: "I have lived in Gufang Building for a long time, and I am accompanied by Qunfang, I don't know the passage of time outside, and I occasionally see changes here today, so come and take a look!"

Said to see, he really glanced down, then he took a step back, seemed to frown with disgust, and with his hand that was more exciting than many peerless beauties, he fanned in front of him and said: "The smell of the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Pool is still so bad, and the Ghost Prison Abyss is really stinking, I really don't know how you people have come over all these years!"

Speaking of this, he glanced in the direction of the demon realm, and said with a rather satisfied expression: "It's still the best Yaochi Lotus Terrace, no matter what time it is, it looks so beautiful and moving, pleasing to the eye!"

He raised his head and looked at the Demon Throat and said, "It's just occupied by a group of people who don't know how to appreciate it, it's really a bit of a tyrannical thing, what do you think?"

Looking at Xiang Duxiu in front of him, his heart did not relax in the slightest, and he said indifferently: "Yaochi Lotus Terrace is indeed extraordinary, and it has indeed been made a little smoky and demonic by those juniors over the years, and it is indeed not an exaggeration to say that it is a tyrannical thing!"

Seemingly very satisfied with the words of the Demon Throat, Xiang Duxiu smiled slightly with a happy expression: "It seems that the Lord of the Demon Throat is also a member of my generation!"

The Demon Throat said with a slight expression: "Do you know this gentleman?"

I don't know why, when facing Xiang Duxiu in front of him, the demon throat no longer claims to be the deity, but can't help but use the self-name he would only use in the face of the same existence in ancient times!

For this, Xiang Duxiu smiled noncommittally, and then he looked at the top of the head of the Demon Throat and said: "The first generation of the ancient Heavenly Demon Clan, the Demon Throat, is such a famous and thunderous existence, how can the owner of this building not know? It's just that the flower of life on the head of the Demon Throat Lord can bloom very brightly!"

The people of the Demon Domain have always only regarded themselves as one of the ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Clan, but as the first generation of the ancient Heavenly Demon Clan's first generation of kings, within the Five Realms, except for some very special existences, few people know about it, but I didn't expect that the little-known and mysterious Xiang Duxiu in front of him seemed to know very well, thinking of this, the Demon Throat's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was slightly revealed: "What else did the landlord see?"

Xiang Duxiu shook his head, and said with a smile on his face: "It's better for Lord Demon Throat to put away his murderous aura, so as not to spoil the fate between you and me!"

Then he stared at the Demon Throat with regret and said: "It's a pity that the Demon Throat's life flower is beautiful, but it is also implicitly sick, and I hope that the Lord will do it himself, and he will have a goodbye time for you and the owner of this building!"

After turning his body and dropping an inexplicable word, Xiang Duxiu had already disappeared into a wisp of incense!

Looking at the direction of Xiang Duxiu's departure, the wolf king, who had stabilized his mind, exhaled a long breath, and then he coldly spit out a sentence: "This child is sick!"

The demon throat didn't make a sound, he just sat on the back of the wolf king, carefully savoring the words when Xiang Duxiu left, suddenly, the look on his face moved slightly, and then, he raised his hand and slashed forward, and in a flash, a door emitting a faint bronze light had appeared in front of him!

Without too many words, he drove the wolf king under him and slowly entered the bronze door, but before the bronze door disappeared, he was faintly heard whispering: "It seems that it is time to meet him, and you have to prepare!"

And at the same time, where the turbulence where Wei Wuji was standing, with a flash of milky light, a heavenly book that had shrunk countless times, only a square circle of zhang yuan, had already broken through the turbulence and appeared in front of him!

Stepping on the wordless Heavenly Book, his body was haunted by endless milky light, and he looked a little vague, before Wei Wuji opened his mouth to salute, he had already taken the lead in speaking: "You deliberately ventured here to come here, presumably intentionally waiting for me here?"

Respectfully saluting this well-known Terran sage, Wei Wuji was silent for a moment and said, "Yes!"

Before he could speak again, Confucian Zun had already waved his hand at him and said: "Your questions and doubts, the old man will not answer them for you for the time being, and when you have been to the Valley of the Burial Soldiers, after walking on a void battlefield, and having a decision in your heart, you will come to Confucianism again, at that time, if the doubts and questions in your heart have not been answered, then the old man will definitely answer them for you!"

Knowing that Confucian Zun's arrangement must have his deep meaning, although there were many doubts in his heart, he really longed to be answered immediately, but Wei Wuji still respectfully bowed to Confucian Zun and said, "Yes!"