Chapter 150: King Qingpeng

"Old Seven, the True Soul Sect's Soul Breath Realm is where the True Soul Sect's ancestors are buried, you almost dug up their ancestors' graves, what a bull's anger!" said a demon king with an ugly face.

Several demon kings rebuked the dragon and lion king with words, which made the dragon and lion king very angry.

"The same Beihai Demon Clan, the True Soul Sect has done this, how will my Beihai Demon Clan gain a foothold in the future? Do you just watch them come to Beihai to spread wilderness like this?"

The faces of the major demon kings were ugly, and the True Soul Sect was so coercive that they were also very angry, but unless there was a complete war, how could they stop it?

It is easy to say that there is a complete war, but no one has the courage to make such a determination, and they do not have the qualifications.

"It can only depend on the attitude of the Great Demon King. A demon king sighed.

The Great Demon King, the first demon king of the North Sea, is a myth and legend in the North Sea, although the Great Demon King has not come forward for many years, but he still threatens the entire Beihai, and the entire North Sea Demon Clan respects him.

If you want to ask the Great Demon King to come forward, this is a bit difficult, and the Dragon and Lion King is not very sure.

However, as soon as he thought of the immortal weapon of the True Soul Sect, the Dragon and Lion King felt a chill in his heart, not to mention the immortal weapon, even the ninth-order immortal sword was not something he could resist.

"What about the Second Demon King and the Third Demon King?" said the Dragon and Lion King, "Do they just turn a blind eye?"

"Who said that?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded above Iceland, and then, a figure appeared in front of several demon kings.

"Three Demon Kings. ”

Several demon kings hurriedly saluted, and their faces were relieved.

Well, here's a big one, and this thing finally doesn't have to worry about them.

The North Sea Demon Clan is not monolithic, if it weren't for the True Soul Sect being an outsider, maybe these demon kings wouldn't care about the life or death of the Dragon and Lion King.

The person who came was dressed in a gorgeous cyan suit, with a handsome face, and his eyes were like eagles with a fierce momentum, and he fell on the dragon and lion king.

"Smack......

The dragon and lion king was slapped on the ground, and the whole of Iceland shook. The dragon and lion king's face was even pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The cultivation of the Seven Deaths of the Earth Immortals was not shown at all in front of the Three Demon Kings.

"What an idiot!" the Three Demon Kings snorted coldly.

Then the Three Demon Kings sat down on the top as a matter of course, and said, "Although you can't start a war, you can't let the True Soul Sect be reckless. This time it's Lao Qi's fault, then let him deal with it, you can fight with that True Soul Sect Master, life or death!"

"This?"

The Dragon and Lion King hesitated a little, immortal weapon. Another demon king is not enough to kill!

"Don't worry, this king won't let him use immortal weapons, and his success or failure depends on his own supernatural powers. The Three Demon Kings said with sharp eyes.

If it weren't for some justification, the Beihai Demon Clan would definitely not be so reluctant, no matter how much trouble they made, it would be their own business, and Beihai would not allow outsiders to be presumptuous.

"But you need to tell me why you did this?" said one of the demon kings suddenly.

Suddenly, the eyes of several demon kings fell on the dragon and lion king.

For no reason, the Dragon and Lion King would do such a thing?

The Dragon Lion King's face changed and did not speak. But the Three Demon Kings looked cold, and said, "Say." ”

"A drop of dragon's blood. The Dragon and Lion King said.

Dragon's Blood.

Suddenly, several demon kings were shocked, and the three demon kings frowned and asked, "What kind of dragon blood?"

The Dragon and Lion King said, "A drop of the blood of the Demon Saint. ”

"What level of demon saint dragon blood?" the Three Demon Kings asked, their eyes fiery with a touch of heat.

The dragon blood of the demon saint level is equivalent to the blood of the strong man in the fairy realm, and for the demon clan, it is equal to the immortal treasure.

"The dragon's blood was used by me, and it is a demon saint in the realm of immortals. The Dragon and Lion King said.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Three Demon Kings were cold. Glancing at the Dragon and Lion King.

This guy is still playing tricks with him.

Then the Dragon Lion King took the initiative to confess and said: "It was a guy from the Human Race who found me, but I just made a move and didn't really fight with the True Soul Sect, so I did it." ”

"What about the Terran monks?" asked one of the demon kings.

"I can't find it. ”

Speaking of which. The Dragon and Lion King was also angry, he originally wanted to calculate the man, but obviously the other party had already prepared and let him touch the void.

At this time, Gao Jin and his party were also slowly and leisurely on top of Iceland, and Zhenya Zhenren was not in a hurry. Stepping on the fairy sword, there is still time to watch the scenery.

Going deep into the North Sea, Zhenya can still be like this, and his bearing is really extraordinary.

"True bud Daoist, don't come unharmed!"

The voice of the Three Demon Kings came, and it fell on the ears of Gao Jin and several people like thunder.

Zhenya's face remained unchanged, as if this situation was expected by him, he smiled, flicked his robe, and Gao Jin and a few people moved horizontally to the top of the iceland.

"King Qingpeng, it's useless to talk more, the Dragon and Lion King has violated my Soul Breath Realm, and if he doesn't die, he won't stop this matter!"

The third demon king of the North Sea: King Qingpeng, the strong man of the eight deaths of the earth immortals!

King Qingpeng's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Since this is the case, then fight!"

Then, a powerful momentum erupted, pressing the real person.

"Humph!"

Zhenya Zhenren snorted coldly, and the immortal weapon appeared again, and wisps of qi overflowed, instantly squeezing back the momentum of King Qingpeng.

King Qingpeng's face suddenly became ugly, and a cyan pagoda appeared above his head, blooming with immeasurable blue light, with a powerful coercion.

However, this green pagoda was only a seventh-order magic weapon, much worse than the power of the immortal weapon, and the blue light then collapsed a large area, and it was difficult to resist the small black flag.

This Qingta is also a magic weapon handed down by the ancestor of Qingpeng Wang, otherwise, he would not be able to refine a magic weapon of this level.

In fact, most of the magic weapons above the seventh order in the immortal cultivation world have been cultivated by generations of sages for many years, and the magic weapons above the seventh order are difficult to refine, and ordinary people can't refine them.

In the end, the two sides had a tacit understanding to receive the magic weapon and did not fight each other again.

"Zhenya, you and the dragon and lion have a fair fight, whether you live or die, what?" King Qingpeng said in a deep voice.

Zhenya Zhenren didn't buy it, and sneered and said: "Why bother, this seat has brought the Zhen Sect Immortal Sword today, one sword is enough!"

Suddenly, the anger in the hearts of the several demon kings was monstrous, and they looked at the real people with cold eyes, these great demon kings are all the cultivation of the seven deaths of the earth immortals, and each of them is extremely powerful, this power made Gao Jin and those earth immortal grandmasters pinch a cold sweat.

But with the protection of the immortal weapon, the real person is not stunned at all, the small black flag is moving, and the wisps of light are surging, making the heavens and the earth all discolored, dim, and even Gao Jin sees that the void seems to be about to crack.

"Immortal weapon, hmph, true bud, aren't you afraid that your broken flag won't be able to bring back the True Soul Sect?" said King Qingpeng fiercely. (To be continued.) )

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