One step out, the little demon god saw a flower in front of him, and found that he was still staying in the grid, and took a few steps again, and found that there was still no end in sight around the grid, obviously trapped by the other party. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The chess game space of the Xianyi faction is really powerful, and it is difficult for this person to fly with wings. Song Zhengyi praised from the bottom of his heart.

"The only person in this world who can walk out of the chess game space in the flesh is my disciple Ming Jiuzhang. Ding Xuansu said lightly.

The little demon god stopped, looked around, and suddenly his hands turned red, and he stretched out his hand to the criss-crossing lattice lines in front of him.

"Fool, the chess game space is nine twists and turns, these silk threads seem to exist, but in fact there is nothingness, and they can't be grasped at all. ”

Ding Xuansu said, his eyes suddenly widened.

The little demon god's red hands actually held a large piece of lattice thread, twisting the originally empty silk thread, and then his arms were raised, and the lattice thread was torn off, revealing a hole leading to the outside world.

The little demon god broke through the chessboard space and walked forward, this was Zhuo Xuecheng of the Flying Shadow Sword Sect who made a move.

An afterimage flew out, and the sword light had already hit the chest of the little demon god, making a bell ringing, and the sword light turned into an afterimage, constantly attacking around the little demon god, only to hear the bell ringing endlessly, and the little demon god kept walking in the direction he left.

"Fellow Daoists, you can't keep your hands, if you let outsiders know that there are so many of us, we can't leave a small demon god, where is the face of the overseas immortal alliance. Song Zhengyi said.

The little demon god came alone, with the strength of Jindan Zhenren, he regarded everyone as nothing, Jindan Zhenren shot one after another, but he couldn't keep him, it can be seen that this person's strength is strong, so that the overseas immortal league has to besiege.

"Haha, the Overseas Immortal Alliance is nothing more than that. The little demon god said as he walked out slowly.

This is, four or five Jindan real people shot at the same time, killing the little demon god from different angles, although the techniques are different, but they invisibly cooperate tacitly, not only do not weaken each other, but also exert the lethality to the strongest.

This joint attack surpassed the attack of any Jindan real person, even if it was a real person, he had to go all out to break it.

The little demon god turned around, took a sharp breath, and his body suddenly doubled, turning into a little giant, his arms spread out, and he slammed them together towards the front.

The two thick arms were put together, cutting the air in front of them out of thin air, and the Jin Dan attack that was killing from all directions was actually caught by the arm, constantly impacting, but there was no damage at all.

"Succumb to overseas, stay away from the fight, and raise you guys who don't like it, I, little devil god, look down on you. ”

The little demon god shouted, waved his arms, and broke all the combined attacks of many Jindan real people, and walked out with disdain on his face.

"Be bold, dare to be presumptuous in my overseas immortal alliance, leave an arm!"

Hearing this voice, Zhuo Xuecheng's eyes lit up, "Master." ”

The person who came was Wu Zong, the head of the Flying Shadow Sword Sect, he was a Yuanying Great Monk in the Overseas Immortal Alliance, and he didn't make a move, but this time the Great Demon Saint made too much trouble, so he took action to teach a lesson.

A slender sword flew out, fluttering like a fallen leaf, and suddenly landed on the shoulder of the little demon god, and then slashed off.

The little sword fell into the flesh and blood of the little demon god, and kept cutting down, but the skin and flesh of the little demon god were extremely tough, and the shoulder was cut almost broken, leaving only a trace of flesh and skin, but there was still no blood splashed.

"Yuanying Sword Cultivation, that's it!"

The little demon god inhaled again, and his body continued to grow, turning into a giant who stood up to the sky, and the slender sword was smaller than a hair.

"That's good, let you taste the true power of Yuanying Sword Cultivation. ”

Wu Zong's voice fell, and the slender sword retreated, and then hit the little demon god as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, the little demon god was like a punctured ball, slowly shrinking, and the turbulent air flow shot out from his mouth and nose, making a roaring air flow sound.

At the same time, with the help of the impact of the small sword, the little demon god flew out backwards, faster than the flying sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, chase or not. Zhuo Xuecheng asked.

Wu Zong disappeared and did not come forward, the slender little sword repelled the little demon god, swirled a few times, and quickly flew back to the shadows.

"If you can't catch up, you will be hit by my Yuanying sword, this person has been seriously injured, let him go!"

The little demon god's body flew, constantly breaking through the clouds, and as the air flow continued to spit out, his body returned to normal, but he couldn't stop coughing.

"It's still too reluctant to confront Yuanying head-on, only by cultivating my Heaven Devouring Demon Body can I use the Jindan realm to fight against Yuanying Sword Cultivation. ”

"What is this guest who has come from afar doing in such a hurry to leave. A lazy voice came, and the little demon god immediately stopped.

Ming Jiuzhang slowly walked in front of the little demon god, his cultivation at the moment was in the late stage of foundation building, facing the little demon god in the Jindan realm, he was not afraid at all, but Yun Qingfeng chuckled.

"Ming Jiuzhang, you are right, the high-level of the overseas Immortal Alliance are all mediocre and old, and they are not good to do. ”

The little demon god actually knew Ming Jiuzhang, and it seemed that he had already dealt with Ming Jiuzhang long before entering the overseas Immortal Alliance.

"It's been too long, and we've long forgotten our mission, the existence of the Overseas Immortal Alliance is to fight against the power and violence of the Seven Great Sects. Ming Jiuzhang said.

"Those old decays thought that the Seven Great Sects would allow the Overseas Immortal Alliance to be so comfortable, and despise the Seven Great Sects, and one day they would bring a bloody lesson. ”

"Little Demon God, you should think about my previous proposal now. Ming Jiuzhang said.

"It's impossible to form an alliance, even if it's an overseas immortal alliance, it's not enough to qualify for the Great Demon Saint Alliance, not to mention that you have a small newly established organization, and you don't even have a Jindan real person, at most you can only become our vassal. ”

After the little demon god went to sea, when he entered the overseas immortal cultivation world, the first thing he encountered was Ming Jiuzhang, Ming Jiuzhang clearly stated his origin, and also said that he formed a heavenly machine organization, determined to fight against the seven major sects, and asked the little demon god to form an alliance.

The little demon god is a disciple of the Great Demon Saint, and he is arrogant, how could he look down on such a small organization, so he immediately refused, but after seeing the attitude of the overseas immortal alliance that is not enterprising, his mind changed slightly.

"Although the Heavenly Machine Organization is weak at the moment, it is a sapling, and it will surely grow into a towering tree in the future, so we only form alliances and do not surrender. ”

"Then I can't talk about it, Ming Jiuzhang, you are a good person, I appreciate you, if you change your mind in the future, you can come to me." ”

Seeing that the other party refused, the little demon god did not drag his feet at all, and immediately said goodbye to Ming Jiuzhang.

Ming Jiuzhang watched the little demon god leave, sighed, and then crossed the vast sea and entered the interior of an island.

"Leader, how are you talking?" a monk greeted him, as if he were a disciple of the Flying Shadow Sword Sect.

Not surprisingly, the other party refused. Ming Jiuzhang smiled, revealing a look of clarity in his heart.

"Something to be expected. The monk continued, "During this time, we have searched everywhere for the inheritors of the Heavenly Machine Palace, and we have found forty-three, of whom twenty-seven have died, and eighteen are still alive, and we are trying to pull them into the organization. ”

"Well, go ahead and do it, remember, don't rush, take your time. (To be continued.) )