Chu Tiancheng was slightly shocked when he heard the voice of the Demon Monarch Shulu, but across the forest leaves, he still felt the sharp gaze of the Demon Monarch Shulu, and the voice of the Demon Monarch Shulu was very soft, as if he was calling a servant to come over, which meant that the Demon Monarch Shulu had indeed discovered his whereabouts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There were a few applause in the forest, and Chu Tiancheng flew out from where the gaze of the Demon Monarch Shu Lu fell, and stopped five zhang away from the Demon Monarch Shu Lu. Previously, he flew into the forest, intending to take advantage of the Demon Lord's inattention and play a sneak attack when he was chasing after him. But I didn't expect the Demon Lord to find his hiding place in two clicks, and his whereabouts had already been discovered by the other party, and it would not be considered a sneak attack again, so he simply showed up.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but your cultivation has really improved greatly! Of course, your temper has also increased greatly!"

When Chu Tiancheng was discovered by the Demon Monarch Shulu, he didn't understand for a while why he suppressed his breath so low, but he was still found by the other party twice. But the moment he flew out of the forest, he understood, his breath was similar to that of a little hare, but there was no such calm little hare in the forest.

Demon Monarch Shulu ignored Chu Tiancheng, his sharp eyes were like sharp swords, staring at Chu Tiancheng deadly.

"Zzzzzz......"

The black qi rose, and his fist was once again shrouded in the black qi, and emitted a trace of light, as if there was a subtle lightning bolt swimming in the black qi.

Chu Tiancheng had seen the super version of the Demon Monarch's Thunder Fist, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he summoned the Purple Nether Flame at the moment.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, his body was shrouded in purple flames, like a fire god, however, the fire on his body was not fiery red, but purple, which was a little more weird.

Although the Demon Monarch Shulu had not officially fought with Chu Tiancheng, he had long known the strangeness of the flames on Chu Tiancheng's body, and he did not dare to be careless.

"Zzzzzz......"

The black gas and those subtle lightning crawled along his arms to his shoulders and crawled towards the rest of his body, and soon, his whole person was shrouded in the black gas with lightning, exuding Dao light, like a thunder god, but those black gases added a bit of weirdness to him.

Chu Tiancheng judged from the breath of the Demon Monarch Shulu that the Demon Monarch Shulu's cultivation realm should be at the peak of the Transformation Realm, but with the strange body and mastery of the Demon Clan, his strength was not inferior to that of the Holy Rank powerhouse.

"Yikes!"

There are no flashy moves, no cool brilliance, both of them use the most primitive attack methods, swing their fists, and smash each other. The purple flames did not rise against the storm, nor did the dazzling lightning explode.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thud, and the two fists collided with lightning bolts through the flames.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

"Zzzzzz......"

The flames skyrocketed, and the lightning exploded. The powerful shock wave hit the sky and the ground vertically, and for a while, the night sky was full of fire, lightning and thunder, the great underground, landslides and ground cracks, and wood and stone flew sideways.

When the two fought, the defense line of the five miles outside the city also fell into a fierce battle, most of the warriors of the demon clan were half-step strong, and there were many strong people in the transformation realm, plus the demon clan's body was weird, the martial arts were wonderful, and the strength was far from measurable cultivation. Fortunately, the human race has an absolute advantage in numbers, not with the formation, and the Mo family's organs, and neither side is good at please.

Ten miles outside the city, Ling Jue had already taken the disciples of Heavenly Dragon City to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the demon clan, and countless dazzling lights kept flashing in the forest.

The disciples of various sects and sects who were still on the road also accelerated their pace when they saw Chang'an City in flames. The snow-white little fox running wildly in the mountains and forests by the ancient road in the Western Regions also quickened its pace, squeaking in its mouth, and it didn't know if it was encouraging itself or expressing something else.

Of course, the most fierce is still in Chang'an City, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the Demon Monarch Shulu brought more than 300 demons to the front, most of these demons are strong in the transformation realm, plus the demon clan's body and mastery, the strength is even more domineering, and there are a few more veritable saint-level powerhouses.

Tianchang Mansion, Zhao Chang looked at the shadows flying around in the sky, as well as the countless hidden weapons that shot back and forth and those that exuded dazzling brilliance, he was angry and slapped his palm on the stone table.

"Boom!"

The stone table was suddenly smashed into a pile of rubble.

"Damn, everybody's fighting, why can't I fight?"

Wan'er persuaded on the side: "Brother Chang, don't be angry, Dad is also good for you!"

Zhao Chang was furious, turned around and said fiercely to Wan'er: "What is good for me! I went to Shaolin to practice martial arts since I was a child, isn't it just so that I can protect the Acropolis one day!"

Wan'er was taken aback by Zhao Chang. Zhao is often easy-going, and he is extremely considerate to Wan'er, and he has never been fierce to Wan'er, not to mention that Wan'er is pregnant?

Although Zhao Chang was extremely angry, when he saw Wan'er's frightened appearance, he suddenly realized something and apologized to Wan'er, but he was still very unconvinced that Zhao Yunwu sealed him in Tianchang Mansion, so after apologizing, he went back to the room directly.

Wan'er looked at Zhao Chang's back, looking a little more helpless.

Above the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Yunwu and a group of old men fought with a group of demons, Feng Ruxuan looked at the battle in the sky, dancing with her hands, screaming non-stop, as if she wanted to rush up to help, but she was pulled by Mrs. Zhao and couldn't break free.

On the other side, Zhao Qing and several brothers from the top ten families were besieging a demon youth, the more they fought, the more excited they became, the demon youth was also a half-step realm, but the demon clan's body was weird, his martial arts were exquisite, and he was more experienced in a hundred battles, so Zhao Qing, who was also a half-step realm, was relatively inferior in strength, but fortunately he had an advantage in numbers, so he fought for a long time, and he didn't suffer a loss, and several people fought more and more tactically, and gradually, they also gained the upper hand.

At the same time, the Chengdong generation, Ye Wuxiao and Mr. Leng also entered a wonderful contest, the figures of the two kept flickering, sometimes appearing hundreds of miles outside the city, sometimes coming back, every moment was constantly moving, as if they were chasing each other something.

As for the Chengnan Annex, the eldest lady was still sitting at the stone table drinking tea, but the old men of the demon clan before were gone, there were a lot of blood stains and stumps on the ground, and several servants were cleaning there, under the extremely rough attack of the eldest lady, those old men finally withdrew from the annex, and set up a transparent energy barrier above the annex, trying to trap the eldest lady in the annex.

After the demon elders exited the annex, the eldest lady did not rush to pursue, but sat down and drank tea calmly, as if nothing had happened.

It didn't take long for the stumps to be picked up, the blood on the ground was cleaned, the smell of blood in the air was covered by the incense powder sprinkled by the maids, and the courtyard was restored to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

When all the places were in flames, the inn closest to the annex did not move at all, and all the hidden weapons and energy seemed to have deliberately bypassed that place, even the heavenly thunder summoned by the fist of the Demon Lord Shulu seemed to have deliberately avoided the inn.

The innkeeper and his men had long been invited to the shelter by the people of the Ten Families, but there was still a guest and a monkey, or rather, a guest with a monkey.

It was a very ordinary-looking young man, holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, sitting on the edge of the window, looking at the fierce fight outside the window, his expression was indifferent, there was not much emotion between his eyebrows, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he drank a cup of himself from time to time, which seemed to imply that those who were staring at him were not in a daze.

On his shoulder sat a small snow-white monkey, the monkey's coat color is mostly black and gray, white is extremely rare, most of the white-haired monkeys are old and the coat color only turns white, and the fur is coarse and hard, dull and dull. However, the little monkey squatted on the shoulders of the young man no taller than a human head, and his fur was soft and shiny, and it was obviously not because of old age that the coat turned white. Of course, judging from the size of the little monkey, it is not the demon beast snow monkey family in the extremely cold land, the snow monkey is extremely tall, even if it is a baby snow monkey, it is much bigger than this little monkey.

The little monkey kept rummaging through the young man's bright hair, as if trying to find a louse in the clean hair, and "squeaked" and squeaked, and from time to time he plucked out the young man's ear.

The young man will not pay attention to the little monkey turning his hair, but every time the little monkey stretches out his paw to pluck his ears, he will directly push the little monkey off his shoulder.

Every time the little monkey was pushed off the shoulders of the youth, he would dance on the ground, pointing at the youth and "squeaking" and screaming, as if in protest, and then continued to climb onto the young man's shoulder, turning his hair, picking out his ears, and being pushed off the shoulders by the youth......

In the night sky above the inn, several demon powerhouses quietly watched the young man's every move, the guardians split into two demon clans, and the young man, as the first powerhouse other than the great elder, never expressed his position, which made many people very uneasy!

In the woodland east of the city, under the successive blows of Chu Tiancheng and the Demon Monarch Shulu, countless cracks appeared in the woodland under him, extending outward, Chu Tiancheng and the Demon Monarch Shulu fought again, separated again, and the powerful shock wave once again split a crack several zhang wide on the woodland.

Chu Tiancheng stared at the Demon Monarch Shu Lu, quietly hid his right hand behind him, and shook it lightly a few times, thinking to himself, the Demon Clan's exercises were really weird, those lightning bolts could actually penetrate the Purple Nether Flame, and the electricity made Lao Tzu's hands numb.

At the same time, Demon Monarch Shulu also stared at Chu Tiancheng, quietly hid his right hand behind him, and shook it lightly a few times, thinking to himself, those flames were really weird, and they were so hot through the lightning gas layer that Lao Tzu's hands were scorched.

After a pause, both of them seemed to see each other's cattiness, waved their fists, shouted, and smashed into each other again! Suddenly, the night sky was once again covered with flames and lightning, and the woodland shook again, flying sand and rocks, and grass and trees flew sideways.