This move of the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace finally angered all the human cultivators in the Southern Regions Spirit Continent.

The Sanyang Divine Fire Sect, the Colorful Immortal Sect, the God and Demon Refining Gang True Sect and other major sects, as well as the Qingwei Sect, Qingyun Valley, Royal Beast Mountain, Tongming Sword Sect and other medium-sized sects, have dispatched masters one after another.

Besieged and killed the big demons everywhere, swept away the demons in the demon transformation period, and a new round of war started in the Southern Regions Lingzhou.

At this point, the situation has finally reversed, and it is the turn of the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace to take care of one or the other.

Although the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace is powerful and the big demons are in groups, it is impossible to take into account the demon clan outside the sphere of influence.

Therefore, he could only shrink his power and began to transfer back the big demons from all over the country to make a trend of shrinking.

The entire Southern Regions Spirit Continent was in chaos, and the battle between the Terran monks and the demon clan was in full swing.

But Lin Zhao, who was at home, didn't know it.

On this day, the sky was raining in autumn, and Lin Zhao was talking to his parents.

This year, the tide of beasts emerged, and the people of all countries were in danger, but the city of Dangbo was safe and sound, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

It's just that Lin Renzhong still needs to spend a lot of energy to manage the affairs of the clan, and his temples are already gray at this moment.

While the three of them were talking and laughing to themselves, Lin Zhao suddenly got up, said that he had some feelings, and needed to retreat and cultivate, and then left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of his son's disappearing, Chen's face suddenly showed sadness, and he said to Lin Renzhong:

"Husband, although Zhao'er has become a cultivator, why am I more worried?"

Lin Renzhong glanced at Chen with a funny look, how he didn't know the thoughts of the person next to him, so he smiled and said:

"I think your worries are false, and you want him to marry a wife, right?"

Chen was a little annoyed and immediately asked, "Shouldn't it?"

Seeing that his beloved wife was still the same as back then, showing the anger of a child, Lin Renzhong took his palm lovingly, and then said:

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't think too much.

Zhao'er made a special trip home to accompany you and me, can't you see it?

Otherwise, with his temperament, I am afraid that he would have turned back to the master long ago and devoted himself to the Tao!

So, don't make any more trouble for him!"

Chen originally had a trace of shame on his face, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately stopped following it, stood up and glared at Lin Renzhong and said:

"Am I not worried?"

Lin Zhao didn't know the quarrel between his old father and mother.

As soon as he left the gate of his parents' courtyard, Lin Zhao immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

Feeling the violent fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality coming from the east, Lin Zhao went all out to unfold the "Great Law of Resisting the Wind and Escaping the Void".

After a tea time, Lin Zhao had already crossed the Nanling River, far away from the place where he was fighting, and Lin Zhao heard a loud roar, which was clearly the sound of the imperial envoy's thunder.

Lin Zhao was even more anxious in his heart, and his speed increased by another three percent.

After dozens of breaths, the situation ahead entered Lin Zhao's eyes, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

In the distance, there was a female cultivator on the run, and the female cultivator had an old face, it was the old woman disguised as Concubine Yuming.

Concubine Yuming fled while envoy Lei Fa blocked the enemy, and there were faint traces of blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

Behind him, there were three figures chasing after him at this time, one with the head of a leopard and the other with a face like an ape, obviously all of them were big demons.

And behind the two big demons, there was another grim man in a golden robe.

The man's face has a long nose like a hook, a pair of steep golden eyebrows, eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon, he is carrying his hands behind his back, and his body seems to be walking in the air leisurely.

"If you can't escape, it's better to obey this king, and this king will not treat you badly. The golden-robed man's tone was arrogant, and his eyes were full of greed as he looked at Concubine Yuming.

"Bah, I'm just this strange bird, and I don't look in a mirror, what good thing do I think?"

Concubine Yuming's imperial envoy Lei Fa blocked the enemy, and she had no time to pay attention to it, and at this time, a voice suddenly echoed in the air.

As the voice sounded, a figure rushed in as if teleporting, one moment it was still a mile or two away, and the next moment it had already arrived at Concubine Yuming's side.

Concubine Yuming's old face showed a hint of joy after her disguise, and then became anxious.

"Senior brother, hurry up, this is the Jinpeng Demon King of Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace, you are not an opponent!"

"Hahaha, senior sister, don't worry, junior brother has just achieved his divine skills, and he is trying to find an opponent to try, and it is best to meet a demon king today. ”

Lin Zhao chuckled, went up and grabbed Concubine Yuming's palm, a majestic mana was lost, and he instantly understood that Concubine Yuming's injury was not serious, so he was relieved.

casually took out the jade bottle containing the spirit lotion, handed it to Concubine Yuming, and motioned for her to take it.

Then he looked at the three demons on the opposite side, and said sarcastically: "I killed a guy named Jinfeng Peng King before, I don't know if it is your kindred Jinpeng Demon King?"

"A little Jade Liquid Realm monk, dare to speak such wild words, could it be that this king has not walked in the world for a long time, and the courage of the Terran monks has become bigger?"

The Jinpeng Demon King's expression was cold, and he was not angry because of Lin Zhao's provocation, he slowly stepped forward and looked sideways at the two big demons, as if he was asking the two demons.

"Back to the Demon King, the Terran monks have always been timid, only this kid in front of him is afraid that he is a young man who has just graduated from the school, and he is a little unaware of the height of the sky!"

The leopard-headed demon looked at Lin Zhao with cold eyes, and there was a cruel smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, wait for me to go up and kill this kid, and turn around just to make snacks for the demon king!" The ape-faced demon on the side showed Bai Sensen's sharp teeth, and pounced towards Lin Zhao and the others as he spoke.

The leopard-headed demon scolded secretly, and was preempted by this cunning guy, and he lost a good impression in front of the demon king.

The ape-headed demon held a black iron rod in his hand, and suddenly jumped up in the air and hit Lin Zhao with a stick.

The black iron rod was still in the air, and there was a fierce wind pressure rolling across the air, like a wild wave, rushing towards Lin Zhao.

At the same time, the shadow of the stick filled the sky, forming a black mountain, completely enveloping Lin Zhao's figure, and an invisible huge force crushed down, and it was actually hit with a stick, forming a gravitational oppression.

Concubine Yuming stood behind Lin Zhao, her eyes staring closely at the changes in the field, and at the same time, she secretly contained divine thunder, ready to rescue her junior brother at any time.

Lin Zhao didn't look at the movie and television of the stick, didn't dodge or dodge, and saw that the black mountain was about to fall on top of Lin Zhao's head.

"Senior brother, hide!" Concubine Yuming said anxiously, and the divine thunder in her hand was about to be released.

At this moment, Lin Zhao raised his right palm, poked upward, and easily grasped the stick.

The technique is ingenious, lifting weights like light, turning decay into magic, it looks like the ape-headed demon handed Lin Zhao a stick, and Lin Zhao took it at any time.

Lin Zhao turned his head and smiled at Concubine Yuming, signaling that she didn't have to worry, and at the same time kicked out, just enough to resist the kick of the ape-headed demon.

In such a battle without the slightest fireworks, if outsiders don't know the inside story, they will definitely regard the ape-headed demon as Lin Zhao's sparring partner.

The ape-headed demon let out a heaven-shattering roar, his eyes were full of fierce light, and endless tyranny emerged, and he was about to take back the black iron rod with both hands.

Lin Zhao looked at the ape-headed demon, his right hand shook suddenly, and the black iron rod was suddenly out of the control of the ape-headed demon.

At the same time, the flesh of the palms of his hands was open and bloody, which was caused by the violent friction between the black iron rod and the palm after it was suddenly snatched away.

Lin took a look at the head of the ape-headed demon and took a step forward, and at the same time, with a wave of his arm, the black iron rod in his hand shot out like lightning.

A sharp and piercing voice came out, and the ape-headed demon was horrified, and was about to dodge, but he already felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness, and his body fell towards the mountains and forests below.

The power of this stick shook the brain of the ape-headed demon in an instant.

The stick just now was hit, obviously breaking through the sound barrier, and the sound came after the stroke.

The two demons in the field each froze, some not believing their eyes.

Lin Zhao was ruthless, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of the Leopard Head Demon and the Jinpeng Demon King.

The black iron long stick in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and threw it towards the leopard-headed demon.

At the same time, six cyan thunderbolts fell from the sky, the thunder was only the thickness of a water cup, but the blue light was like a torch, dazzling, like a prison, majestic and domineering.

It is the thunder method "Shenxiao Yushu Divine Thunder" in Lin Zhao's "Shenxiao Yushu Thunder Treasure Sutra".

Two strikes hit the leopard-headed demon, and four hit the Jinpeng demon king.

The leopard-headed demon saw that the black iron rod was coming like a flying arrow, and before it could be shot, a strong wind had already pierced it like an arrow.

hurriedly dodged, but his body had just moved half a step, and he could dodge the black iron rod.

Overhead, a cyan thunderbolt had pierced through its skull, and then from its abdomen, striking the ground below.

It was only then that the explosion of thunder echoed in the air, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.

Another thunderbolt hit the shoulder of the leopard-headed demon at the same time, and immediately the lightning spiraled around, wrapped around its corpse and fell, following in the footsteps of the ape-headed demon, and went to the underworld to accompany him.

When the cyan thunder fell, the Jinpeng Demon King had already swiped in front of him with one palm, and a space appeared, and the Jinpeng Demon King stepped into it, and his figure disappeared.

Lin Zhao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly jumped back, and he had already arrived in front of Concubine Yuming, pulled it aside, and punched it in the air at the same time.

The punch was silent, but as fast as a meteor, and there was a faint burst of fire at the edge of the fist.

"Smack"!

A loud bang came out, and Lin Zhao's body took two steps back.

Just now, where there was originally only air, a golden figure suddenly appeared, it was the Demon King of Jinpeng.

The Jinpeng Demon King stretched out his palm like a knife and slashed at Lin Zhao's fist, and suddenly his body retreated in the air, his arm crackled with a crisp sound, and at the same time, his face was flushed.

Obviously, in a hurry, whether it was strength or physical strength, he was not Lin Zhao's opponent, and he suffered a secret loss in an instant.

Lin Zhao's body retreated, his eyes flickered, and three cyan thunderbolts fell in the air.

This time, the Jinpeng Demon King couldn't dodge, and was just hit by three cyan thunderbolts.

The Jinpeng Demon King is unbearable to be a demon king, and his physical body is far stronger than the leopard-headed demon just now.

Although the skin was split by the three "Shenxiao Yushu Divine Thunder", the whole body was charred black, and the meat was fragrant, but the injury was not fatal.

And the power of qi and blood on the Jinpeng Demon King is circulating, and the injury is recovering rapidly.

It's just that the whole body was paralyzed by thunder and lightning, and he was suddenly not very flexible.

Lin Zhao's evil was born to the side of the guts, and his body was already like a shadow in the vertical leap, and his fist was like a mountain, completely enveloping the Jinpeng Demon King, and he was going to take advantage of the situation to beat him to death.

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