Chapter 427: King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng

For example, he is now a seventh-level lower-grade monk, in the seventh-level lower-grade, he may be invincible to anyone, and he can also be invincible against the seventh-level middle-grade, even if he faces the seventh-level top-grade, he can also protect himself and retreat safely.

But the more he goes, the eighth-level monk can almost move mountains and reclaim the sea, and kill people invisibly in a single thought, even if this kind of monk is not much in the Immortal Martial Continent, if he wants to be an enemy, he must at least have the strength of the seventh-level top-grade.

There are indeed very few eighth-level monks, but I didn't expect to meet a lot in this demon spirit secret realm, at this moment, Shen Lu's speed was extremely fast, and he ran with his life.

It didn't take long for a burst of coercion to sweep over in an instant, suppressing all the people in the martial arts arena.

"Who bullied my niece!"

A crisp voice spread in all directions, with great oppression.

"Auntie, this is my own business, I will seek revenge on him, you don't have to worry about it!"

Zixi frowned, didn't appreciate it, and turned into a purple light and disappeared in place alone.

The woman covered in layers of mist above also sighed, and then left the arena as well.

Peace was restored here, but Shen Lu's bad reputation spread far and wide.

"Whew, it's good that I'm smart, otherwise it's over!"

Shen Lu exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes kept wandering, and he was a little scared when he thought of that coercion.

"It seems that we have to hurry up and cultivate, strive for invincibility in the world, and when the time comes, the beauty will be in your arms and the delicious will be in your mouth!"

Shen Lu's eyes were firm, and he hurriedly returned to the outer city, although the outer city was not particularly prosperous, but it was safe.

"Da Da Da-"

As soon as I came to the outer city, I saw a group of people coming from outside the city, these people were not wearing armor, but wearing silk and satin, judging from the momentum on their bodies, they should also be demon clans, and their status may not be low.

"Shen Lu?"

Shen Lu looked up, just as the so-called enemy met, his eyes were very red, but he didn't expect this person to be Dugu Qi of Eagle Demon City, Wang Hao and others, as well as a few teenagers with different hair colors walking with him, behind this group of young children, each followed an old man.

The distance was very far, and Shen Lu could feel the strong strength of these old men, all of them were eighth-level monks, and they should be the protectors of these young men!

"Brother Wang, this is what you said about the smuggler, but he is indeed bold enough to dare to come to the secret realm of my demon clan!"

"Terran, just a swarm of ants, what if they come? Sooner or later, they will die at my hands!"

“.........”

Several teenagers laughed in a few words, not taking Shen Lu in their eyes at all.

Uncle is bearable, Shen Lu is unbearable!

The coercion of the seventh-level monk was crushed in an instant, and the huge momentum made several demon clan Tianjiao change color instantly, but it was only for a moment, and it was dissolved by the old man behind the young man, but the deterrence given was enough!

"Human, you actually humiliate me! Uncle, kill him for me!"

Several teenagers were furious, and kept commanding, those old men glanced at each other, they really wanted to do something, how could their own Tianjiao be frightened by wild dogs?

No matter how high your strength is or how big your background is, you'd better restrain me!"

A familiar voice came from not far away, and the person who came was Li Menghan, who Shen Lu hadn't seen for a few days, she was wearing armor and followed a team of people behind her, looking like she was patrolling.

"Miss misunderstood, the teenager is just playing, it's not a big deal!"

"That's the best!"

Li Menghan glanced at Shen Lu, didn't say anything, and left with the soldiers and horses again.

Several teenagers were also silent at the moment, obviously very dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do.

"The wind and clouds will change, and when the time comes, I will kill you outside the wasteland!"

Several demon clan teenagers were not in the mood to stay any longer, and said a word to Shen Lu viciously, and then left separately.

Shen Lu shook his head, there are so many people who want to kill him now, the third palace master of the Divine Palace, Zixi probably won't let him go, plus this group of demon clans.

"If it really comes to the change in their mouths, if I still have this strength, I guess it will be very sad in the wasteland. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly returned to his residence to retreat and cultivate.

For several days in a row, he continued to consolidate his cultivation, and the strength of the seventh-level cultivation also increased a lot.

In the past few days, the deserted city has become more and more lively, it seems that there are a lot of new faces, and the children of the demon clan have begun to show up little by little at this moment, and the inner city of the deserted city is lively every day, among which the most discussed is the matter of the situation that will change, and secondly, it is the matter of Shen Lu in the martial arts arena.

Shen Lu just put Zixi's blood, and the rumors became more and more outrageous, some said that Shen Lu was an ogre who ate girls, but Shen Lu described him as a heinous person.

Of course, Shen Lu never took these things to heart, as long as he was strong, did he need to care so much?

He didn't eat or drink for a few days and kept retreating, but in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, and ran out again, it can be seen that he is not the material for cultivation at all, and his strength is eaten by gluttonous recipes, there is no way, you can't envy this hanging wall.

After leaving the customs, Shen Lu was bored, at this moment, he suddenly thought very much about his third brother Xiaolongren, and his eldest brother Zhou Wu, how interesting it was when he was with them, eating and drinking together, noisy, and a day passed.

"I still have to find the ice kyanite quickly, wake up the jade qilin, and then go to the Tianhe Sect to find them. ”

Shen Lu calculated in his heart, walked and walked, and came to the inner city again, now the inner city is more lively than the Lingdu, the streets are all monks, people come and go, and there are more and more demon clans, all kinds.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten meat!"

Shen Lu muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes looked at the demon clans passing in front of him one by one, and anyone who was targeted by him was a chill.

"Young master, we have already inquired, it was this kid who injured the Purple County Lord, if his head is taken down and given to the Purple County Lord, she must be very happy!"

The man with blond hair looked at Shen Lu in the direction, his eyes were extremely gloomy, but at the moment he was also a little excited.

"Take him!"

The blonde man said lightly, and several people behind him immediately rushed out and surrounded Shen Lu.

"Can't you go shopping?"

Shen Lu looked helpless, he was also the protagonist anyway, why did he always get into trouble?

[Golden-winged Xiaopeng King: Seven stars for food grade, seven stars for aura grade, good taste, is the pride of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird family. 】

Shen Lu looked at the gluttonous recipe, his face became solemn, now, almost all the opponents he met were Tianjiao characters of the demon clan, all of them were extraordinary, the demon clan could also become ten thousand races, there were many types of them, and there were many geniuses, but there were very few who could be called Tianjiao.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is obviously also the Tianjiao of the Golden-winged clan, after this kind of person grows up, he will definitely be the king of the clan in the future, in order to prevent being ambushed and killed by other clans, they will generally have a protector with them.