"It's him! He has fallen into demons! The old Da Luo Zhixian, although he is not a hero, he often helps the major forces!"

A monk stood on the roof of the building and exclaimed, "The name of the fallen demon has attracted many souls.

Zeng Demon's reputation is not small, especially among the big forces, as long as he is paid enough, he can do anything.

The male lords of the major forces, such as the Sword Master, Hua Yijian, Burning Lamp, Drought Fish, Nine Yin Emperor, Sima Mengmo, Qi Wolf King, Naranxi, etc., appeared one after another, and they all observed Qin Jun from the rooftop.

Facing the gaze of thousands of eyes, Qin Jun's face was as usual, as if he had no feeling for the momentum of the fallen demon.

"Get out. ”

Qin Jun gently spit out a word, extremely cold.

Where did Xiao Qisan come from, and dared to block his way?

When Zeng Fallen Demon heard this, the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, and his right hand was raised, and a bronze scimitar appeared in his hand.

Phew-

At this moment, a golden giant pillar swept past Qin Jun's side, and its speed was extremely fast, directly pressing it against Zeng Demon's chest, pushing it towards the end of the street.

It was Sun Wukong who made a move, wishful golden hoop stick!

There was a loud bang, and the fallen demon smashed down the stone wall a hundred meters away, and the dust was flying, which moved many living beings.

So rough?

I only heard Sun Wukong holding the golden hoop stick with one hand, and smiled disdainfully: "Miscellaneous dare to block the way?"

Da Luo to the middle of Wonderland!

Many living beings secretly smacked their tongues, any of Qin Shengdi's subordinates was so strong?

Qin Jun snorted, then raised his steps and continued to walk forward, he could feel that Zeng Fallen Demon was not dead, but he still moved forward, obviously not taking Zeng Fallen Demon in his eyes.

"Roar ......"

From the dust came the low roar of the demon's wrath, making people's hearts palpitate.

The Wolf King stared down and muttered, "Zeng Fallen Demon is an existence in the late stage of the Great Luo Immortal Realm, even if even I have to be afraid of three points, how difficult it is to kill him!"

Naranxi next to him did not speak, his face was full of nervousness, before the birth of Emperor Qin Shengdi, there were legends of the fallen demons in the six halls and three places, it is said that the fallen demons had never lost, of course they wanted to ask him to make a move, and they had to come up with an equivalent reward.

"Who the hell asked the Fallen Demon to take action?" the Wolf King thought curiously, not only him, but also the other male lords guessed this.

The Fallen Demon never shot for no reason.

"Give me death!"

A roar that made people's scalps tingle sounded, and I saw Zeng Fallen Demon rushing out with a bronze scimitar, and the powerful force directly bounced the golden hoop stick away, fortunately, Sun Wukong withdrew it in time, otherwise it would sweep Qin Jun.

The distance of 100 meters is one step away for the powerhouses of Da Luo to the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

Zeng Fallen Demon held up a bronze scimitar, wanting to slash Qin Jun to death with one sword.

Qin Jun only felt that his eyes were dark, but he was not flustered, and even the expression of his face did not change, his eyes did not blink, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not flatten.

Bang –

A huge fist flew over Qin Jun's head, directly hitting the face of the fallen demon, blood flew sideways, and it was Xingtian who shot, he stood behind Qin Jun, his right arm hanging above Qin Jun's head.

Between Zeng Fallen Demon and Xingtian, Qin Jun looks very short, but he has a calm and unhurried temperament, which makes the picture full of visual shock.

After only a second of pause, the Zeng Fallen Demon flew out upside down like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the sky at high speed, leaving behind a long blood arrow, which disappeared from the sight of the living beings in the blink of an eye, life and death unknown.

Quiet!

The whole street fell silent, and all the living beings looked at Xingtian with emotion.

The burly demon god-like Xingtian stood behind Qin Jun and slowly withdrew his hand, like an iron tower erected behind Qin Jun.

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, and walked forward, the wind was light, and he didn't take Zeng Fallen Demon seriously at all!

Sun Wukong is carrying a golden hoop stick, Yang Jian is walking with a tiger, Bodhi Patriarch is holding a whisk, Our Lady of Golden Light is dignified and graceful, and the group walks by, all have their own style.

"It's so strong!"

Emperor Yan stared at Xingtian's back and muttered softly, the three subordinates behind him were already stunned.

That's a fallen demon!

The transcendent existence of Da Luo to the late stage of the fairyland!

How many living beings have reached this height?

"It's too strong!

"Is he Xingtian, the power just now makes me thrilled from so far away......"

"Xingtian's aura is too strong, I've never seen such a strong aura, where did he come from?"

"It is worthy of the Holy Emperor of Qin, and he will not change his color in the face of the fallen demon!"

"Tsk, yesterday was the night of summer resentment, and today is the fallen demon, and the status of the old powerhouses is not guaranteed!"

The creatures on both sides of the street were talking, and their eyes looking at Qin Jun and the others were full of awe.

Qin Jun casually glanced up, his gaze swept over the Sword Lord, Hua Yijian, Burning Lamp, Nine Yin Emperor, Sima Mengdemon, Qi Wolf King, Nalanxi and other male lords, just a casual glance, but it could make people feel his frenzy, as if he didn't take the whole world in his eyes.

"This guy ......"

Emperor Jiuyin frowned, a nameless fire surged in his heart, for some reason, how did he think that Qin Jun and Emperor Yan were very similar?

The sword master's expression was extremely complicated, especially when he looked at Xingtian.

Lighting the lamp breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Jun finally came!

Last night, he was uneasy, for fear that Donghuang Taiyi would suddenly break out, and now that Qin Jun is coming, at least someone can contain Donghuang Taiyi.

Sima Mengmo was eager to kill Qin Jun, and he had always remembered the shame of fighting for the Immortal Tomb in the Southern Regions, but seeing Xingtian's strength, he didn't dare to make a move.

The wolf king, Naransi and other male lords have only awe.

Walking through several streets, the creatures on both sides looked at them nervously, and the noise stopped abruptly everywhere they passed.

With the victory of one battle after another and the defeat of a strong man, the name of Qin Shengdi has become a well-known existence in the world.

Qin Jun's fame value has begun to sprint to 100 billion, and if he becomes the Ninth Emperor, it will inevitably skyrocket.

"Tsk, our aura is very strong!"

Sun Wukong was a little excited, as if when he returned to the Heavenly Palace, the scene when the Immortal Buddha was helpless against him.

Qin Jun laughed softly: "When I become the Nine Emperors of the World, you will be more beautiful!"

Everyone listened with enthusiasm, and even Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but smile.

He is indifferent to fame and fortune just because he is forced by the general trend in the Journey to the West, and following Qin Jun, he doesn't need to worry too much, and all the pressure is borne by Qin Jun.

No matter who he offended, the first enemy wanted to kill was Qin Jun.

That's the benefit of being a pawn.

At this moment, Qin Jun suddenly stopped, and everyone also restrained their smiles, and they all became solemn.

Xingtian's face was even more hideous.

I saw the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, dressed in gold, strolling from the front, followed by three great demon kings.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi. ”

Qin Jun muttered softly, his eyes staring at the most intimidating male lord without fear.

The strength of Donghuang Taiyi can be said to be deeply rooted in the Chinese people, and even gods and demons such as Sun Wukong are extremely fearful.