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It didn't take long for the Jiao Demon King to naturally appear in the sky above the Demon Master Hall at the right time.

"Fellow Daoists, some of them are patriarchs of various tribes, and some are fellow Daoists from the four major continents, so they must have come here for this stone. ”

The Jiao Demon King, who had an indifferent face, smiled rarely, and stretched out his palm covered with dense runes as he spoke, and a stone suddenly appeared on the palm.

This stone is not good-looking, and its whole body is as black as an abyss, and it is wrapped and bound by the black forbidden veins of the Dao Dao that rise from the five fingers in the palm of the Peng Demon King.

The halo of light in the circle spreads out like water, and the waves are dark.

A deep abyss, a quiet and distant artistic conception, suddenly shrouded the entire Demon Master Hall Square.

On the green glazed tiles of the Demon Master Palace, even if there is an acquired prohibition, it is also lightly covered with a layer of dark ice.

The gaze of some Golden Immortal-level Demon Saints was instantly attracted to them.

Not only that, but even the True Martial Emperor, who was a Taiyi Golden Immortal powerhouse, stood up from his chair.

Between three steps and two steps, he walked to the pane and stood quietly.

His body is as tall as a pine, and his eyes are deep and unfathomable.

The reason why he came here was not only to protect the great princess of the Heavenly Court, Hong'er, but also to come for this mysterious stone.

The way of the demon master Kunpeng's Da Luo, for him, it can be said that there are many benefits to prove his way.

Strictly speaking, the path he followed was quite similar to that of the demon master Kunpeng.

Lu Bei looked at the dark stone in the void, his eyes were silent and silent, and his delicate and weak face was slightly pale.

The palm that hid under the sleeve was subconsciously clenched the 'Three Lives' divine sword hanging from his waist.

He could feel the five qi of the yin in his chest being stirring, rushing and whistling.

It seems that just a trace of spiritual power leaked by that Xuanshi made the mana in his dantian turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Princess Hong'er on the side had a flickering eye, and she vaguely understood something.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the magic of the Xuanshi ...... This king doesn't say much, everyone can understand it if they think about it. ”

Jiao Demon King's Yin Owl's eyes softened slightly, coughed heavily, and continued to say in a deep voice: "This thing has the means of being arranged by the master, I hope you don't think about it." ”

"That's nature. ”

The Jiao Demon King laughed. ”

“......”

Dozens of True Immortal Great Demons of the Beiju Luzhou Demon Clan, as well as more than a dozen Golden Immortal-level Demon Saints, echoed at the same time.

The Jiao Demon King's face was expressionless, his rough and broad palm was raised high, and the Xuanshi suddenly took off his palm and left.

At this moment, a black cloak swung a path of light, and the streamer shone several times, and it had already come to the side of the Xuanshi.

The speed of the light is indescribably fast.

"Haha, this stone is old. ”

An old man in a black robe with slender cheeks held the Xuanshi in his palm, laughed and was about to flee to the sky.

The incident happened in a hurry, and no one expected it.

There are really bold people who brazenly snatch the things of the demon master.

"Gou Fan, put down the Xuanshi. ”

Some true immortal-level demons, whose bodies moved steeply, crossed out of Qionglou and shouted coldly.

This dog is the Tengu patriarch who leaped out of the Qionglou where the Tengu clan is located.

"He is not an ancestor, there has just been news from the Fang Cai clan that Patriarch Gou has fallen in the retreat cave mansion. ”

A demon commander of the Tengu clan rushed to the top of the Qiong Tower where the Tengu clan was located. Bowing down to the already frightened inexplicable...... The Heavenly Immortal Demon Kings of the Tengu clan replied.

This time, the voice did not deliberately suppress the size, and it spread all over the Ice Jade Square of the Demon Master Hall at once.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The patriarch of the Bi Fang clan, Huofeng's old eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and he said.

Sure enough, the 'Gou Fan' of the Tengu clan with Xuanshi was in the void, and he had not completely escaped from the realm of the Demon Master Palace.

The innate prohibition of the Empty Dao Dao above the Demon Master Hall was activated, echoing the Xuanshi from afar.

"Click, bang. ”

Gray thunder chains as thick as a baby's arm slashed from the sky, and finally slashed above the 'Dog Fan' Heavenly Spirit.

The gray thunder chains carried an earth-shattering aura of burning silence that made people shudder and palpitate.

Under the whipping of this thunder chain, 'Gou Fan' was knocked out of its original form at once.

I saw that half of the horse-shaped body was torn apart.

Like a discarded rag, it fluttered and floated in the void, and the scorching and pungent smell wafted in the wind.

But the shattered charred black body was still squirming wildly all the time, as if it was about to be reborn with a drop of blood.

"Boom la la ......"

The chains of thunder in the sky, waving and twitching again.

The gray thunder chain slashed on Gou Fan's body again and again, and after several times, this demon finally lost its vitality and its true spirit was destroyed.

There was only one black and faint stone left, shining constantly on the void with wisps of dark light.

"Golden Immortal Demon Saint. ”

Fujizu exclaimed.

On top of that wrinkled face, the old eyes under the two green broken eyebrows were full of shock.

Fang Cai, it turned out to be a Golden Immortal Demon Saint, who wanted to forcibly seize the Xuanshi...... But he was still chopped to death by the gray thunder chains.

The demons were silent, and their hearts were worried.

"The thunder of Xuanshui is endless...... The demon master really still has some arrangements. ”

Emperor Zhenwu stood calmly beside Lu Bei not far away, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Qingjun's face changed color slightly, and he whispered to himself.

This thunder of Xuanshui, even if he is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has to deal with it carefully, it is really extraordinary.

And on the huge head of the golden immortal-level demon saint corpse, the face can still be vaguely distinguished. Especially the horse-like body, two wings, and long snake-like tail really impressed some true immortal-level demons.

The body of the horse and the wings of the bird, the human face and the tail of the snake, the hobby of lifting people, the name is familiar lake.

"This is the Demon Saint Yu Meng, isn't he the only Golden Immortal-level Demon Saint in the Shuhu Clan?"

The patriarch of the Lushu clan looked surprised and exclaimed.

It is said that in the Shuhu family, there is only one true immortal-level demon, named Yu Meng.

This demon sneaked into the Demon Master Hall 100,000 years ago and stole the ancient demon magic several times.

In the end, it was discovered by the demon master's projection, and it was hit hard with a palm.

Later, Yu Meng disappeared.

I don't want 100,000 years to pass, this Yu Meng has also become a golden immortal-level demon saint.

However, this guy was still unrepentant, and at this moment he infiltrated the Demon Master Hall again, trying to steal the Xuanshi, but unfortunately died.

I don't know what this demon saint of the Shuhu clan thinks, why he is so persistent in sneaking into the demon master hall to steal things.

The Jiao Demon King stepped through the void in a few steps, stretched out his hand to take the Xuanshi, and sneered: "It seems that there are always some people who have great supernatural powers, and they don't know that it is not easy to practice for thousands of years, so they do this stupid move...... Well, is there anything else you want to grab?"

The Jiao Demon King looked around, his eyes were unruly.

The stone was thrown into the air.

The Xuanshi slowly rose into the air, and finally stopped at a place of nine zhang above all the Qiong Towers.

The dark stone is faintly turning, and the ink is as bright as water.

After a while, it slowly shrouded the void of the entire Demon Master Hall.

At this moment, the Golden Immortal-level Demon Saint Qi held his breath and used his true spirit to quietly perceive the fluctuations above it.

As for some true immortal demons, seeing this, they also have the same example, and use their true spirits to perceive the fluctuations on them.

Breathing is resting, cardiac arrest.

Only in this way can we eliminate all self-interference, and only then can we devote our true spirit to it and perceive fluctuations.

But some true immortals only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the demon body trembled non-stop, and his forehead sweated like pulp.

I just feel that it is difficult to continue, and my mind is too draining.

One by one, they opened their eyes full of surprises, quietly sorted out what they had gained, and their faces involuntarily showed joy.

Obviously, Fang has only comprehended a lot of mysteries about the realm of Da Luo.

These True Immortal Great Demons are waiting to comprehend with their true spirits again, but they can't be immersed in it anyway.

His face was full of annoyance, so he just beat his chest.

Lu Bei's face was calm, and he secretly said in his heart, it was dangerous.

If he had just taken the trouble to snatch the Xuanshi, I am afraid that he would not have lived a moment longer than that Golden Immortal-level Demon Saint.

At this time, he didn't perceive the mysterious fluctuations on the Xuanshi like the Zhenwu Emperor beside him.

Instead, he was constantly analyzing the fluctuations of Fang Cai's innate prohibition, and he was thinking hard about countermeasures.