Chapter 17: The Demon King Without the Demon Pill

The silent woman is terrible.

The silent and strange woman is even more terrifying.

Every time I think of a pair of angry eyes staring at me behind me, Le Lion Camel always has a chilling feeling.

Whoever is in the right hands to be followed by a silent woman, especially when the two sledgehammers she holds in her hands are always aimed at the back of her head, he must not be in a good mood.

Thankfully, the days of such fears are finally coming to an end.

Because, the destination has arrived.

Cangyun Mountain covers an area of 100 acres, about 1,000 meters high, and the age of the mountain is only more than 2,000 years.

But the rich aura of the mountain is not as good as the mountain gate occupied by some second- and third-rate monk sects.

It's just that, compared to the here and now, the so-called rich aura of Manshan has almost become a joke.

The condensation of gas into liquid is a sign of the formation of the blessed land.

And halfway up the mountain of Cangyun Mountain, there is such a Zhangxu cave hidden deep behind the giant trees and ancient vines, and the aura emanating from it is rich and almost physical.

Being able to occupy such a treasure land means that the realm of monsters has already broken through the realm of demon kings.

"Lingjizi, are you sure that monster is just a half-step demon king?"

As early as the Gongming Mansion, Lingjizi asserted that the monster had never broken through the Demon King Realm. It's just that, how can a mere monster occupy such a spiritual cave?

Not to mention anything else, just the bear and python in the mountains have the strength of a half-step demon king.

The more powerful the demon clan, the stronger its domain view becomes. In the same field, there will only be one of the strongest monsters, and there is absolutely no such ridiculous option as peaceful coexistence.

Because of this, the Yuantong monk had some doubts about the judgment of the spirit machine.

"Joke, my Feiyun Guan's Qi Observation Technique is unique in the world, although the aura attached to the demon feather is powerful, but there is no fluctuation of the slightest rhyme, it is definitely not the Demon King!"

was questioned in his professional field, and the spirit was naturally angry, and immediately ridiculed him.

Stepping into the Demon King Realm, you have the qualifications to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. It is precisely because it can touch the Great Dao that it will attract the Heavenly Tribulation.

And the demon pill is the essence of a demon king's comprehension of the Dao.

There is no fluctuation of Dao rhyme, that is, there is no comprehension of the Dao, this kind of monster, at most, relies on the strength of the physical body, supplemented by the superficial natal supernatural powers, although it is powerful, but it is by no means incapable of the enemy.

As for the Demon King, before the sixth turn, it was enough to compete with the Returning Void Monk, and the Demon King above the seventh turn could only be competed with by the Monk of the Merge Dao Realm.

If the Demon Suppressor Group of Eight really encounters a demon king...... Then congratulations to this demon king, you can eat a lot today.

Although the entrance of this cave is only a few feet wide, there is another world inside, and at a glance, it is boundless. There are strange flowers and plants blooming everywhere, and there are more winding mountain springs flowing in waves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth.

The Le Lion Camel, who has always been ghostly and hiding behind the monk Yuantong, has always explored every inch of this cave with his divine sense the moment he entered the cave.

[That's right, the mountain soul is under this cave. Hmmm? That's ...... No wonder the innate spirit treasure can breed mountain souls. Yo, this monster is quite good at enjoying it, and it is actually hiding in this spiritual treasure. 】

[There are also four-headed monsters, among which there is the breath of a bear and a python, why is it so weak?

In the sea of consciousness of the lion camel, in the depths of the cave, there was a golden light that tightly wrapped the monster suspected of being the murderer, and near that light, four more monsters were unconscious. And beneath the cave, a brown glow attracted all the attention of the lion camel.

It was at this point that the target of the trip finally noticed the uninvited visit.

It's just that.......

A white cloud carried a petite figure in a white cloak, silently hanging above everyone's heads.

There is no magic weapon, no breath of spells, and it relies solely on spiritual power, that is to say......

"Flying through the sky, soaring through the clouds, the demon king realm?"

No wonder everyone made such a fuss, just because there was no rhyme in that figure.

Being able to soar through the clouds and fog is the symbol of the demon king, and the rhyme of the body is the symbol of the demon king, so how can this monster be counted?

"Look at the monster's belly!"

Sun Fuji, one of the three evils in the middle of the strip, pointed to the figure above his head and shouted in disbelief.

Everyone looked up, but saw that there was a hole in the mouth of a bowl on the cloak of this monster, and from it, it was the belly of the monster, and there was a blood hole the size of a teacup on it, and the blood stains around the wound had been blackened, which could be seen for some time.

"No wonder the aura is so weird, it turns out that someone dug up the demon pill. Ladies and gentlemen, the breath of this monster is the same as that on this demon feather, and there is no doubt that it is the murderer. Now that it is seriously wounded, it is a godsend, and I ask you to join me in killing this fang. ”

For some reason, Changsun Qi was a little inexplicably excited, pinched the magic trick, drove the dust whisk in his hand, shot out a white light, and was the first to attack the seriously injured demon king.

He's fast, and someone is faster than him.

Ye Liuli, who was silent all the way, kicked the ground hard, and his slender body spanned a distance of dozens of zhang like a sharp arrow, jumped in front of the demon king, and grabbed its cloak.

A pair of colorful wings opened out of the cloak, and with a slight fanning, it set off a gust of wind in the cave, blowing the white light in all directions, but it was white hair.

[Hmph!Ghost hair dust, are you purely bullying other people without knowledge!People use ghost weapons, jokes]

At the same time that Le Shiluo was secretly slandering, a small hand as white as jade firmly clasped Ye Liuli's wrist and threw her out heavily.

At the same time, a small hand as white as jade firmly clasped Ye Liuli's wrist and threw her out heavily.

It's just that at the same time as being thrown out, Ye Liuli also tightly pulled the corner of the cloak, and with the help of the power of the swing, the cloak was successfully ripped off the demon king's body.

Even if his body slammed into the stone wall of the cave, Ye Liuli didn't care about the pain, and desperately opened his eyes wide, just to see the true face of Lushan under the cloak.

Wearing an emerald cigarette shirt embroidered with a phoenix, a gold nephrite belt outlines a concave and convex plump body; ten fingers as tender as spring bamboo shoots, holding an emerald soft veil, gently covering his cherry mouth; a pair of charming eyes with flowing water waves, revealing a thousand points of style.

But it is exactly: Qingluo clothes and peony flowers, slender waist jade with dancing sky yarn, sleeping with spring water and face like fat, crystal eyes and smiling stars.

Banshee, the best banshee, the best banshee with great ambitions.

A slender red scar on her forehead not only did not damage her face, but made her even more charming.

However, Zhao Qingluo, the daughter of the Zhao Mansion, was obviously sucked dry after being happy with people (demons).

So, here's the problem.

Question: How can women really be happy with each other?