The platform was dead silent, and the fierce beasts seemed to sense the dangerous aura, and they all hibernated and did not dare to come out to be demons.

Shang Qianqiu arched his hand into the distance, and said with a soothing expression: "In front of the demon lord, Shang Qianqiu is polite." ”

Although Tongzhou is fifth in the ground list, the ranking is lower than him.

But everyone in the Middle Thousand Realms knew that the Demon Lord's ranking was the largest.

The people of the Star Pavilion rarely saw the Demon Lord make a move, and they couldn't refer to his combat power, so they could only arrange his ranking in the top five.

Therefore, Shang Qianqiu did not dare to underestimate him in any way.

On the top of the mountain not far away, Tongzhou dragged on the ground in a gorgeous black robe, and the pattern of the fierce beast was outlined with golden silk threads on the robe, his hands were naturally placed on his abdomen, the thunder mark between his eyebrows was as bright as darkness, and a pair of eyes shrouded in golden rays looked at everyone indifferently.

Those who felt this gaze all felt a sense of fear, as if they were being watched by the Heavenly Dao.

Their expressions were awe-inspiring, and the ruthless Dao Lord was really terrifying.

Beside Shang Qianqiu, Xiao Yuan, who was second on the ground list, patted the wine jar he was carrying, and arched his hand in the other direction: "Since Fu Daoyou has arrived, why don't you have a drink?"

A long black snake came quickly from a distance, and after swimming around Xiao Yuan twice, it used its head to push Xiao Yuan's hand, and a pair of beast eyes stared at the wine jar with covetous eyes.

Xiao Yuan couldn't cry or laugh: "You want to drink too?"

The serpent nodded its hideous head, staring at it for a moment.

Xiao Yuan didn't have any dislike for the giant snake, and anyone who knew something about Fu Yuhuang knew that this person didn't deal with Emperor Xu.

Emperor Xu mastered the three fires, and Fu Yuhuang mastered the three waters.

Emperor Xu raised a golden snake, and Fu Yuhuang wanted to raise a black snake.

Although this kind of calculating makes people feel very childish, it is undeniable that Fu Yuhuang's temperament is still very likable.

At least Emperor Xu's guy who pulls hatred all the time is likable.

Xiao Yuan took out a wine glass from the storage space, reached out to open the wine jar, poured a glass of wine into the cup and threw it towards the giant snake.

Ah Shui's tail twitched, and the precise force made the wine glass turn over, and the wine spilled to the ground.

Ah Shui rushed forward quickly, opened his bloody mouth, and all the wine was left into the mouth of the giant snake.

It shook its head, as if tasting the wine.

Xiao Yuanzhi couldn't help but like it more.

He simply didn't use the glass, and slapped his palm directly on the wine jar.

The wine turned into arrows and headed towards the serpent.

The serpent happily opened its mouth and swallowed them one by one.

Suddenly, the serpent seemed to see something.

Behind Xiao Yuan, someone was preparing to hurt people with secret arrows.

The giant snake turned into lightning and slammed towards Xiao Yuan's back.

When Xiao Yuan turned around, he just saw a foot on the side of the giant snake's mouth.

Xiao Yuan: "......"

Ah Shui flicked his tail and grunted in his throat, and everyone could just see a humanoid bulge slipping into the belly of the giant snake.

The giant snake flew back again, still circling Xiao Yuan back and forth, staring directly at the wine jar in Xiao Yuan's hand, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Yuan: Mom, this drinking snake is not a vegetarian.

I always felt like it was staring at me as if it was looking at a dish.

Xiao Yuan's body stiffened.

The expressions of the others are not good-looking, this snake actually eats people.

Some people couldn't help but want to kill the demon and eliminate the harm, but they were busy being pulled by the people around them.

They shouldn't make trouble now, this is not their home field.

"Come back. A laughing voice came.

Ah Shui went straight in the direction he came.

Zhuge Lan, who was tenth on the land list, asked curiously: "Why didn't you see Fu Daoyou appear?"

Beside him, Qin Hui, who was ranked seventh, said with a smile: "Legend has it that Fu Daoyou and Emperor Xu are destined to fight each other, and if the two of them meet, one of them will have a damaged soul and fall into a deep sleep where the five senses disappear and cannot be awakened. Now it seems that this is true. ”

Now, Tongzhou is with Fu Yuhuang, Rong Xian, Zhao Hu and Confucianism, and other powerhouses are together.

The powerhouses of the land list are faintly divided into several small groups, and now they have all become bystanders, and none of them are in a hurry to grab the throne.

As a demon lord, Tongzhou must disdain the throne.

Fu Yuhuang's character, the throne is a burden that I can't wait to get rid of.

Then only by getting rid of Emperor Xu, a-stirring stick, they will have a showdown to decide who is the master of the throne.

And the great and glorious task of killing Emperor Xu either fell on the demon lord who #killed his wife and preached# to cut the dust, or fell on Fu Yuhuang, who was in the same vein and obtained the sword of the Sword Emperor.

It's a bit of a blood rush when you think about it.

Under their enthusiastic eyes, Rong Xian moved.

She was dressed in a purple robe, noble and arrogant, and walked towards the same boat step by step.

Each step is three feet away, and in a moment you will come to the foot of the mountain.

She looked up at the demon lord on the top of the mountain, a sweet smile rose at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and her tone was joyful like a girl who had just opened her love: "The imperial husband is here, I know that we are so fateful, and we will definitely meet on the Dao platform." ”

"Poof!" the crowd couldn't help but squirt.

What it means to open your eyes and tell nonsense, they know now.

Is this called fate?

Bad fate.

The expressions of Yan Kui and the others standing beside Zhao Hu were indescribable, and Zhuge Jiming and Jun Wu, who were standing behind Tongzhou, also had strange and abnormal expressions.

Especially Junwu, her expression once again illustrates what #stunneddog# looks like.

"Quinoa quinoa, quinoa doctor?!!" Jun Wu's tone goes from low to high, and there is no need to overdo it at all.

Rong Xian glanced at Jun Wu, and the smile on her face narrowed slightly.

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were naturally melancholy: "How can His Royal Highness King Qin be with the imperial husband?"

Jun Wu immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and hurriedly denied: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with the Demon Lord. I just see that he is not as poor as you, and I want to make friends ......."

Wait, did this king say something terrible?

Zhao Hu looked at Jun Wu with a high mountain looking up and looking up, he had never seen someone who had died like this.

Your Majesty, is that a poor man?

That's obviously a cow man with the wealth of a kingdom.

Is this woman blind?

Look at the clothes on Emperor Xu's body and the hairpin on his head, they are all magic weapons.

It is very likely that even thunder can't break the magic robe, any one is worth a fortune, how can it be poor.

"Unseen hillbilly. Zhao Hu couldn't help but say.

It was the first time Jun Wu was commented on like this, his face sank, and he directly pulled out the hairpin and threw it towards Zhao Hu.

This hairpin was given to her by Emperor Wei for self-defense, and her attack ability is also one of the best.

The powerful momentum of the hairpin made Zhao Huhan's hair stand on end, and he hurriedly put up a posture, ready to take this move.

However, he watched as the hairpin pierced Yan Kui's shoulder.

Zhao Hu: "......"

Jun Wu was at a loss, when did the king's quasi-head be so bad.

Yan Kui, who was injured by mistake and looked like a dog in the sun: "......"

He slapped his palm on his shoulder, and the hairpin flew out with blood, directly taking away half of Yan Kui's life.

Who knew that the hairpin flew out but did not return, but stabbed it again without reluctance.

The other two Confucian scholars beside Yan Kui hurriedly went to block it, but unexpectedly, the hairpin turned into a golden long stick and smashed down on their heads and faces.

The three of them hurriedly dodged, and inadvertently ran to the others on the ground list.

Immediately after that, he was beaten by me with a long stick.

Looking at the screaming people, Rong Xian couldn't help but look at Zhao Hu, and after enduring it, she still didn't hold back and said: "This is really #filial piety under the stick#." ”

No......

The power of this broom star is too strong.

Yan Kui, who had a blue nose and swollen face, said in his heart: Master, the disciple finally understands what it means to #Respect and stay away from ghosts and gods#.

When he saw Zhao Hu in the future, he walked around.

Not only Yan Kui and the others, but even Shang Qianqiu and the others couldn't help but go back ten miles to prevent being contaminated by bad luck.

Those who are here are the pride of the sky, and the strange battle before can be said to be a coincidence.

Again, then there must be a problem.

They directly locked their eyes on Zhao Hu, and after exchanging information in twos and threes, they knew what Zhao Hu's situation was.

Alas.

Although the star of the broom star is difficult to describe, it is also a god.

Confucius said that he should stay away from ghosts and gods.

The saint will not deceive me.