Chapter 192: White Emperor City

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Getting the wood spirit bead in a daze, Zhou An continued to walk towards the top of the mountain with Qingmeng. There was actually a guardian in the holy land of the demon clan, and there were no other living beings.

Hanging in a huge city among the colorful clouds, Bai Yujing sat on top of the white crane. Fly through the streets and look at a palace in the middle of the city. Bai Yujing's scalp was hairy, and he was a little afraid when he visited Emperor Bai.

Among the three giants of the demon clan, the relationship between his master, the Five Elements Zhenren, and the demon master is very good. Shigu Yin Yang Zhenren is very familiar with the Demon Emperor, that is, the White Emperor of the Demon Clan, they have no friendship in Kunlun.

This Demon Emperor is very much like his master uncle, and he is not in retreat all day. Even in terms of preparation for the retreat, the good thing is that the number of them in Kunlun is not large. Otherwise, Taiyi Zhenren, who is the head, would have been replaced a long time ago.

Qingguang sat on the roof of a house and watched the white cranes fly by. This Kunlun's apprentice is really sick in the brain. Don't you know that their White Emperor City is the base camp of the demon clan.

You are a foreigner riding the creatures of your own race, and you are not afraid that the old monsters in the city will be unhappy and shoot you to the ground.

Qingguang took out the peaches and ate them seriously. No matter how big the thing in the world is, it is important to have my holy ape clan eat peaches.

Wuxiang stood in the center of the White Emperor City and began to absorb the negative emotions that had accumulated for thousands of years. This kind of big tonic thing is very helpful to her.

Just as the five spices were comfortably absorbed, a trace of knife qi shot out from the palace.

Peng's voice, as the peak demi-saint of the demon race. Wuxiang was slashed out of the White Emperor City with a knife, and his body was like a broken sack.

"Surnamed Bai, you old thing. Don't you remember that you still owe us the favor of the Inner Demon Clan?" Wuxiang's angry voice spread throughout the White Emperor City

When Zhou An was about to arrive at the White Emperor City, he saw the five incense falling into the sea of clouds. After pondering for a while, he needed to know his opponent well enough.

An icy voice came from the sky: "You have to absorb even the emotions of hope." Don't expect me to keep my promises, not knowing what to live or die. ”

"I don't believe it, you dare to kill me. "Wuxiang rushed into the White Emperor City again

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In the White Emperor Palace of the White Emperor City, Bai Yujing stood in the center of the main hall seriously.

Black Heart sat on the throne and looked at Kunlun's disciples. The two sides stared at each other, as if they had a grudge.

"What about you, I want to pass on Kunlun's will, but you prince of the demon clan can't decide. Bai Yujing said sarcastically

Hei Xin frowned, and the Kunlun Bai Yujing in front of him. The brain must be bad, otherwise wouldn't you know that you represent the face of the demon clan.

Stretching out his right hand, a cloud of black mist appeared on the main hall. Bai Yujing didn't dodge, and was suppressed by the black mist and bowed down.

"Now you can say what you mean, and don't always test people. Blackheart said sarcastically

Bai Yujing laughed, he couldn't think of this prince of the demon clan. With such a large amount of energy, it seems that Kunlun's life will not be easy in the future.

He represents Kunlun, and the demon clan and beast represented by the other party are in the same vein. Suddenly, Bai Yujing felt a little absurd, and neither he nor the other party seemed to have the strength of a product.

How did they suddenly take on such an important matter, no matter how you look at it, the elders on both sides deliberately tested them.

Blackheart's face was gloomy, he and Bai Yujing, plus Zhou An's travels to the demon clan, no matter how you look at it, it is an incredible thing.

Is there really something big going to happen, otherwise. Why are both families cultivating their juniors, which is not a good sign.

However, if he declares war on the demon clan on behalf of Kunlun, I don't know if it is possible to get bigger.

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At the gate of the White Emperor City, Zhou An stopped. Look at the huge city in front of you, the city built in a sea of clouds.

Even among the human race, not many people dare to think about it, not to mention that the city in front of them has been built.

The demon race is no worse than the human race, and even better in terms of courage. Thinking of his eldest brother Zhou Wen's statement, it was the early opening of the Terran Spiritual Intelligence.

With this, the human race and the demon race can roughly maintain a balance. Otherwise, the human race would not be able to stand on its own from the demon race.

"This little brother is like an old friend of mine. I don't know Zhou Wen of Xirong, do you recognize it? A male voice woke up Zhou An.

Zhou An looked at a man in white who suddenly appeared beside him with a shocked face, knowing that he was already a third-rank martial artist. It stands to reason that even if the demon clan's demi-saint approaches, it will have a sense.

The person in front of him, or the big demon of the demon clan, is so strong. It may be more than I expected, and Qingmeng is sweating profusely. It was as if he had encountered a wild beast, and the coercion from the blood.

After a burst of shock, Zhou An began to carefully look at the demon clan powerhouses around him. In the base camp of the demon clan, it is too common to meet the strong people of the demon clan.

The demon clan powerhouse in front of him was dressed in white. A bookish atmosphere, a three-inch beard. It looked like he was only about forty, and he looked at Zhou An calmly.

"Naturally, I've heard it, it's my brother. Zhou An replied seriously

The middle-aged man laughed and said to himself: "Zhou Wen's younger brother, Liuyun's apprentice, Xia Wuji's son-in-law." Sure enough, it was a little worse than I expected. Truth be told, except for this bit of courage. You're inferior in every aspect, a few of them. ”

Qingmeng had a frightened look on his face, since he could call the name of the king of people. Coupled with knowing the Liuyun Sword Immortal, the person in front of him is very likely to be ......

"The White Emperor of the Demon Clan is not as domineering as I imagined. Zhou An said calmly

The middle-aged man in white did not deny it and looked at Zhou An. As one of the giants of the demon clan, there are naturally many things that can be seen.

The exercises of the Daomen, the sword intent of the female sword fairy. There are even two breaths of the emperor of the human race, and the Death Realm God Clan seems to be a mess.

"Who the hell are you? Or are you just a trick thrown by someone? The anniversary man asked suspiciously

Zhou An looked stunned, listening to the meaning of the White Emperor of the demon clan. He seems to be someone's chess piece, let this chess player of the demon clan. are all confused, but when did they become pawns.

Qingmeng looked down in horror, there were some things she shouldn't know. Especially the all-powerful White Emperor in the eyes of the demon clan, how could he have doubts that he couldn't solve.

Zhou An began to think about the things he had experienced, and some things once he thought about them seriously. It does seem to have a bit of a conspiracy flavor, but it's just his big brother and master.

Could it be the driving force behind the scenes, if it is. There is something that they have to do to pay with their lives.

"Don't listen to a few words and doubt everything. Otherwise, you'll be going to hell soon. Wuxiang's voice came calmly

Zhou An shook his head, dispelling the thoughts in his head. He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to admit it.

"The people of the Inner Demon Clan are indeed the most annoying existence. The middle-aged man said softly.

A long sword pierced into the back of the middle-aged man's heart, and Wuxiang gently pushed it towards the White Emperor in front of him.

"A doppelganger, even daring to touch my host. If you have the ability, your body will come out. We fought three hundred rounds, and the one who didn't dare was a puppy. ”