When the strong wind hit, Zhu Tiancang's expression did not change at all, and he looked at Gucci indifferently and said, "It's too slow!"

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang took a step, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing in the dead corner of Gucci's attack, and the double swords in his hands swung and slashed, splashing a spark again.

After a few swords, the Ziling Emperor Armor was broken through the defense, and a touch of purple demonic blood bloomed.

Under the injury, Gucci became even more furious, stopped the movement in his hand, and then stabbed Zhu Tiancang with a gun, and shouted angrily: "The guy who hides his head and tail, give me death!"

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang gave the latter a disdainful look, and Qinglian disappeared from Gucci's vision again.

Poof-

The blood bloomed, and another sword mark appeared behind Gucci, with a kind of blessing of the artistic conception of forgetfulness, even the secret technique of Ziling could not be repaired in a short time.

"Ah......h

Gucci screamed angrily in his mouth, and his movements became faster and more violent.

It's a pity that no matter how the latter attacks, his speed is as slow as a snail in Zhu Tiancang's eyes, and with the Emperor's Eyes and Qinglian's Creation Steps, Gucci is like a live target and is abused by Zhu Tiancang.

Although he knew where the latter's weakness was, Zhu Tiancang did not launch that fatal blow from beginning to end, if nothing else, he didn't believe that this Gucci had no hole cards, and only the skill of forcing the latter was the time for him to launch that killing blow.

For a while, Gucci's roar and screams resounded outside the entire Border Demon City, and inside the city, both the Ancient Demon Clan monks and the Demon Cave monks looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

If they initially thought that Gucci could win easily, it changed after Zhu Tiancang fought against him, but no one ever thought that Gucci would lose, after all, he was a quasi-saint of the Great Perfection, and his own magic power was far greater than that of Zhu Tiancang.

But now?

Looking at Gucci, which was crushed by one side, everyone felt extremely panicked.

When did a quasi-saint mid-stage guy be able to be so strong?

The most important thing is that it is Gucci, a quasi-saint of the Great Perfection, who is still fighting against Gucci, and even a strong man who has mastered the secret art of Ziling, such a result is simply unbelievable.

Under such a dead and silent atmosphere, Gu Chen suddenly let out a sigh, as if he had made up some kind of determination, turned to look at a confidant and said, "Someone, go to the Gucci camp tent and bring the demon empress to this king!"

As soon as these words came out, the henchman immediately responded, then turned around and flew towards the city below.

This scene, Emperor Wutian saw it in his eyes.

If he was still a little unwilling to let go of Yuehua before, then at this moment, after Zhu Tiancang showed such a power that almost crushed the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, that little unwillingness had disappeared.

As a demon lord, Emperor Wutian knew very well what he could and couldn't do.

At least for now, Zhu Tiancang couldn't be offended, and according to the latter's ascension speed, he was only afraid that he would soon become more powerful, and it was obviously unwise to fight with him.

Moreover, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan issued a nirvana order to Zhu Tiancang, then the latter also has the value of use, as long as Zhu Tiancang is strong enough in the future, then Emperor Wutian does not mind cooperating with the latter again, as long as he can cripple the high-level of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan, then he has the certainty that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan will be under his command, and even ......

Subconsciously looked at Gu Chen, a trace of coldness flashed in Di Wutian's eyes, for this Gu Demon King, it was absolutely impossible for Emperor Wutian to say that he didn't have the slightest idea in his heart.

With the passage of time, Gucci in the outside world was abused by Zhu Tiancang, and his body was already covered with bruises, although the Ziling Imperial Armor still existed, but the speed of repair was obviously unable to keep up with the speed of Zhu Tiancang's attack.

Phew-

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air resounded.

I saw that Gu Chen's henchman returned at this moment, and behind him, Yuehua, who was wearing a long black skirt and a somewhat pale expression, was also brought here.

Looking at the bundle of immortal ropes in Yuehua's hand, Gu Chen's brows furrowed, and he said, "Untie the empress!"

As soon as these words came out, the henchman was stunned for a moment, and after looking at Gu Chen incredibly, he still put away the immortal rope in Yuehua's hand as it was, and also untied Yuehua's imprisoned cultivation.

In the next second, the quasi-saint aura on Yuehua's body was permeated, and she was quickly restrained, and her eyes looked at Gu Chen and said, "You are the king of the ancient demon clan!"

It seems to be an inquiring tone, but it reveals certainty and undoubtedness, and the empress's posture makes Gu Chen look at it differently at this moment.

Although Yuehua is very beautiful, even Gu Chen can't suppress his inner emotions a little, but Gu Chen still came back to his senses quickly, he knows very well that Zhu Tiancang from the outside world is here for the latter, and it seems that the relationship between the two sides is very close, otherwise with Zhu Tiancang's current identity, he is afraid that he will not cooperate with Emperor Wutian.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Gu Chen's mouth, and he hugged his fists and saluted: "Let Miss Yuehua be frightened, the matter of Gucci is that this king has no way to teach, but I think it won't be long before Miss Yuehua can leave safely." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuehua frowned slightly, looked at Gu Chen with beautiful eyes, and said, "What do you mean?

In this regard, Gu Chen undeniably shrugged his shoulders, and casually pointed in the direction outside the city and said: "The fact is that Gucci is likely not to live, and the canopy Daoist seems to care about Miss Yuehua very much, so this king will not be strong." ”

Hearing this, Yuehua's delicate body trembled.

It was only at this moment that she felt the mana fluctuations that belonged to Zhu Tiancang outside the city.

Without thinking about the meaning of Gu Chen's words just now, Yuehua suddenly turned his head and looked out of the city.

When he saw that Gucci, who had captured himself some time ago and even wanted to possess himself, had no resistance under the attack of Zhu Tiancang, and could even be said to be abused by him, Yuehua's slightly sickly face showed a knowing smile, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Are you still here!"

At this moment, countless attacks were fruitless, and Gucci, who was even injured by Zhu Tiancang one after another, completely broke out, and burst into his mouth: "Damn guy, you have completely angered me, I must kill you!"

In the next second, Gucci's purple brilliance was flourishing, and his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge demon god of five hundred zhang.

Swept by the breath of the wilderness, Zhu Tiancang's figure instantly retreated hundreds of feet.

After stabilizing his body, Zhu Tiancang's imperial eyes looked at the huge Gucci, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of disdain: "Fa Heaven and Earth? Is this your hole card? It's really disappointing to this emperor!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang slowly put away the double swords in his hand, stood with his hands in his hands and flew up, and said in his mouth: "Since you have finished using the means, then it will be up to me next, I really want to see if you demons can stop the Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

(End of chapter)