"There are countless monsters in the sky, that ninth-order demon dragon is called the Burning Hell Dragon King, you will call him the Dragon King in the future, understand?"

Xiao Jinghong glared at Xu Yang and admonished.

If he offended the Burning Prison Dragon King and was trampled to death by him, then he would be more distressed.

Anyway, this kid is also his first apprentice.

Xu Yang nodded and asked excitedly, "I heard Uncle Zhao say that when the ancestor subdued the Dragon King with the Ancestral Dragon Divine Sword, it was very spectacular?"

The more he knows, the more he can brag to his younger brothers and sisters.

Xiao Jinghong knew everything, no matter what Xu Yang asked, he could answer everything, of course, he didn't say some secrets about Zhou Xuanji.

For example, why did Zhou Xuanji have so many divine swords.

Ahead.

Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue, Xianxianghua, and the old man who robbed the cliff walked side by side.

"People who can laugh and talk about Emperor Yang and the map of the world, I'm afraid it's not simple, maybe it has something to do with Haotian Sect. ”

Xianxianghua said softly, her beautiful eyes full of doubt.

Today, there are still such characters hidden, why doesn't she know?

The old man who robbed the cliff muttered: "I'm afraid it's more than that, Feng Kule itself is a legendary land immortal, back then I and Hanging River had his guidance, he is equivalent to half of our masters, even he can't see through the person, I'm afraid the origin is even older than Haotian Sect." ”

When it came to the Hanging River Monk, he couldn't help but show a sentimental look.

Zhou Xuanji looked back and saw Zhang Yanlan's hands tied with ropes, led by a second-generation disciple.

The Thunder Demon Venerable looked so lonely, skinny, and his eyes were blank.

In the year since he left, Zhang Yanlan seems to have been tortured and become reticent.

Zhou Xuanji was thoughtful and felt that Zhang Yanlan could take advantage of it.

When the spiritual power jar is really overkill.

"You have become the fifth in the world, and when the sky falls, you will start practicing the Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill. ”

Xianxianghua said, Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly when he heard it.

He had already practiced the Heavenly Floating Slaughter Sacred Skill, and he didn't care about the Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill.

Practicing one more exercise may be conflicting, and it will also take up cultivation time.

It's not that the more exercises, the stronger you get.

"We'll talk about that then. ”

Zhou Xuanji said vaguely, when she was in the Immortal Falling Heavenly Pool, she often proposed to pass on the gong, but he refused many times.

But this guy just won't give up.

After leaving the town, they walked towards the sky, not fast, after all, they still had to teach their disciples on the way.

Zhou Xuanji planned to take the nearest road, and if there was a suitable kendo genius along the way, he would also accept it.

In his heart, if there were ninety-nine disciples in the second generation, it would be wonderful.

After all, nine is an extreme number.

Zhou Xuanji thought about it while focusing on the world map, the Huangquan Dragon King was no longer shouting, he was recuperating his energy, but unfortunately he couldn't escape the world map no matter what.

Every day, he would check the Yellow Spring Dragon King.

Even if he cultivated to surpass the Dragon King of Huangquan, he would kill this guy.

Leave no mouth untouched!

Ning Zifeng began to guide the second-generation disciples to practice swords.

Seventy-three disciples practiced swords together, neatly and uniformly, quite powerful.

They practiced the Thirty-six Jade Flute Sword, and they were all proficient in sword moves, and their demeanor was compelling.

And so the days passed.

In three months, they passed through five cities and recruited seven disciples.

After that, they entered the territory of the demon clan, and it was difficult to see the monk again.

The news that Zhou Xuanji led a group of disciples forward had spread, and those monsters avoided one after another when they saw that there were so many sword cultivators.

At the suggestion of the old cliff robber, they had to speed up and fly all of them, no longer practicing swords along the way.

Xianxianghua said that Ji Huang Demon Monarch's heart to defeat Emperor Yang was stronger than her.

Knowing that Zhou Xuanji has a map of the world, he is bound to divert all his attention.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was also thinking about ways to deal with Ji Huang Demon Monarch.

Although he was able to defeat the Dragon King of Huangquan, it was by virtue of Emperor Dry Lan.

Emperor Lan has fallen into a deep sleep, Xianxianghua is seriously injured again, how to deal with Ji Huang Demon Monarch is a big problem.

Even if he returns to the firmament, he will be approached by the Demon Lord of Ji Wilderness.

this day.

They were stopped by a demon.

"Eighth in the world, ghosts and ghosts. ”

Immortal Xianghua squinted and muttered to herself.

Below was an endless forest, and a figure hovered a kilometer in front of the group.

He was dressed in a golden silk blood robe, a crown of bones on his head, a shallow fine hair on his face, his eyes were vicious, a pair of beast ears grew among his brown hair, and the seven tails behind him danced wantonly, like a python.

Ghostly Underworld!

The body is an ancient fox clan, with strong talent, and it is the third-ranked monster today, second only to Ji Huang Demon King and Huangquan Dragon King.

His gaze locked on Zhou Xuanji, and there was greed in his eyes.

"The Dragon King of Huangquan is dead, do you dare to come, the eighth in the world?"

The old man of the cliff thief sneered, he pretended to be calm, but in fact he was weak-hearted, after all, they already knew the truth about Zhou Xuanji's killing of the Dragon King of Huangquan.

Ghost Sneered, "Really? But I want to try. ”

After speaking, he walked towards Zhou Xuanji and the others.

For the sake of the world, he dares to fight!

Once he gets the map of the world, he will be able to counterattack the Demon King of Ji Huang and become the new supreme of the demon clan!

"The eighth in the world, is this stupid demon here to send him to death?"

Xu Yang laughed loudly, and laughed as he spoke, as if he had been laughed.

The same is true of the other disciples.

They don't know the truth, they only know that Zhou Xuanji is the fifth in the world.

The fifth in the world will be afraid of the eighth in the world?

Besides, there is the fourth town in the world!

Facing the wild laughter of the second-generation disciples, the ghost frowned slightly.

He had inquired about the details of the battle before, and at the beginning, Zhou Xuanji was completely pressed and beaten by the Dragon King of Huangquan, and in front of Zhou Xuanji, he tortured and killed tens of thousands of people, forcing him to use the Tianxia map.

This shows that the power of the Tianxia Diagram cannot be used lightly.

That's why he came to gamble.

can look at the attitude of these people, obviously thinking that Zhou Xuanji can easily kill him.

He hesitated.

Zhou Xuanji didn't say a word, with a wave of his right hand, dozens of divine swords appeared above his head out of thin air, quickly spread out, and distributed in a circle.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Beixiao Wang Jian and others all sweated.

Really want to fight?

Once you open it up, it's troublesome!

As everyone knows, Zhou Xuanji is scaring the ghosts.

True contempt is direct action, not verbal intimidation.

For example, Xianxianghua, if she is in her heyday, anyone dares to offend her, it is a dead end.

If she is seriously injured, it will scare people.

For the sake of truth, Zhou Xuanji directly lined up.

Hell God Slayer Array!

It was the first time he had used this large array, and he was a little apprehensive.

The aura of the rolling heaven and earth swarmed, and the divine swords overflowed wisps of black sword qi, intertwined, forming a terrifying black hole with a diameter of 100 zhang.

In an instant, an evil coercion raged the heavens and the earth, and Xu Yang and the other eighty second-generation disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly shut up.

The fairy flower and the old man who robbed the cliff widened his eyes.

Frightened by this evil aura, the ghost sent chills down his spine, and immediately turned and fled, turning into a black cloud and disappearing into the sky.

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