For a while, the Demon God Temple was like a great enemy, and the Demon God Temple elders who were qualified to know about this matter and the demon lords of the major forces had different thoughts.

"Damn Emperor Ao, he is willing to be someone else's minion, and if he doesn't die, he has to drag us into the water, the deity really wants to screw off his head......" The speaker is about two feet tall, dark, with two horns on his head, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through the void.

"Boom...... The Yuan Demon Saint Monarch is so majestic......" A strange laugh came from a cloud of unpredictable black mist, and the meaning of ridicule and ridicule was very strong.

"Thousand Phantom Old Ghost, what are you doing with yin and yang, you always hide your head and show your tail when you speak, and let go if you have a fart!" The first-born two-horned Yuan Demon Saint Monarch's demonic qi was turbulent, as if it would attack at any time.

The black mist is viscous like a liquid, so thick that it can't be dissolved, and the person in the black mist doesn't show its form at all, and it is still the voice of the knife scraped on the broken gong that comes out: "Yuan Demon, you guy is as timid as a mouse, and you dare to say two bad things about Di Ao behind your back, and I can't wait to lick his toes in front of Di Ao......"

"You fart! If you dare to spread rumors, see that the deity will not destroy you! What kind of thing is the emperor's pride, the deity is too lazy to pay attention to him...... But if it's a night demon, huh...... The deity was willing to lick her toes...... "When the Yuan Demon Lord mentioned the Night Demon, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his face was extremely obscene, and at a glance, he knew that his heart must be full of some dirty thoughts at this time.

A cold snort came from behind him, and the Yuan Demon Lord's breath was suffocated, and he suddenly woke up, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen at this moment.

A petite figure walked in, the wide robe could not hide the perfect figure, straight legs, high and raised hips, most of the face was covered by a hat, only soft, warm red lips were exposed.

"Lord Night Demon!" the Yuan Demon Lord glared at the Thousand Illusion Demon Lord viciously, bowing his head to welcome the woman's arrival.

"Yuan Demon, do you like my feet?" The Night Demon's gentle and sweet voice made everyone's hearts flutter, and the Yuan Demon Lord's eyes were even hotter, staring at the snow-white calves looming under the Night Demon's wide robe, and the delicate and perfect little feet......

"Are my feet beautiful? Didn't you say you were going to lick my feet, why don't you do it......?" If you don't dare touch my feet, keep your mouth shut, and to be honest, I'm interested in your tongue too!...... giggles" The laughter like silver bells shook people's hearts, and except for a few people, the rest of them were a little confused, and after a moment of coming back to their senses, they were all shocked.

The Yuan Demon Lord was even more drenched in cold sweat, and he no longer dared to raise his head to look at the Night Demon Na.

"Saint Monarchs, the Demon Lord has reappeared! The Seven Elders are going to organize a team of 10,000 people to go deep into the mortal realm this time, and welcome the Demon Lord back at all costs......" The Night Demon's voice was still so charming, but it didn't have the feeling of seduction.

"What are the Seven Elders going to do?"

"Is the emperor joking?"

"No, it's all about sending ...... death"

"What if these 10,000 people are all Great Demon Gods?" The Night Demon seemed to have anticipated the reaction of the demons, and seemed to throw out a sentence casually.

"What? Is the Emperor Ao crazy?"

"This is just nonsense, this is a joke about the fate of the Holy Realm......"

"I don't agree! I'm not going to joke with my life!"

The Night Demon didn't argue, just looked coldly at the chaotic crowd.

"What about the Demon God Guard, is Di Ao trying to take the opportunity to weaken our power!"

"Demon God Guard, of course I will send it out, send it out to die! so as to create a chance for you......" A calm and chilling voice sounded, and the Seven Elders of the Demon God Temple, Emperor Ao, appeared in front of everyone at some point.

"Hiss......" The sound of gasping cold air sounded in the crowd, and the shock brought by Di Ao's words diluted the impact of his silent appearance in front of everyone.

"Di Ao...... What are you going to do?"

"I have only one wish, and that is to welcome the return of the Demon Lord! Isn't this also everyone's wish?" Di Ao's almost pious voice came out slowly.

"Welcome back the Demon Lord!Hmph, who else would have such a wish?" It's just that no one will openly say that they don't want the demons to return, so it's good to think about it in your heart, and there's no need to say it.

"The two Holy Envoys on the left and right sent me a message, and they will be out of the customs soon!" Di Ao ignored the crowd that had quieted down for a moment, and then threw out even more shocking news, "There is also news that I used the Demon Yuan Lantern left by the Demon Lord in the Demon God Temple to sense the existence of the Thirteen Sword Slaves!"

"Sword slave, where is it?" Although he knew that it was wrong, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and asked tentatively.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Di Ao's mouth, "Mortal Realm! Where the Demon Lord's aura appears, isn't the Sword Slave supposed to follow the footprints of the Demon Lord......"

There was chaos again where the Demon Lords stood......

Some people looked hesitant, some looked excited, and some couldn't help themselves, and some lowered their heads and cursed, "Emperor Ao, you bastard, damn it!"

And the elders who had almost completely lost the authority of the Demon God Temple, their cold eyes swept vaguely over Di Ao's face, but Di Ao didn't seem to know it.

......

Yan Kuan has experienced countless battles, and he has seen too many crisis scenes, and in recent years, he has long put aside the affairs of the sect and has been concentrating on cultivation, hoping to break through the current realm. Of course, it is also to deal with the arrival of the next catastrophe, and the scene of the life and death crisis has long been forgotten.

But now, at that moment just now, Yan Kuan once again experienced that kind of palpitations, that kind of fear from the heart, and that kind of horror between life and death......

Xiao Chuan's eyes seemed to be out of focus at this time, and his expression was so dazed, he didn't know where he was, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know who he was......

But he knew that just now, the person on the other side was attacking him, and that was enough.

Xiao Chuan's heart for no reason, a tyrannical aura rose up, and the right hand that had been shattered by Yan Kuan twisted weirdly, and the skin and flesh bloomed, revealing the broken white bones of Sensen. A trace of black qi snaked out of his body, like a nimble little snake, wrapped around his wrist and swimming endlessly.

The broken hand bones healed instantly, as smooth as ever, flesh and blood wrapped around it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole hand was completely restored.

Such a skill is not surprising, Yan Kuan can also do it, the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals are not called in vain.

However, Yan Kuan felt that his positions with Xiao Chuan had been reversed, and he was now only waiting to be slaughtered.

This feeling made Yan Kuan very uncomfortable, so he calmed his mind and stepped forward.

"You're too weak!" there seemed to be two pulsing clusters of black flames in Xiao Chuan's eyes.