Thinking of his ugly and graceful body and his cold and beautiful face, a hot air flow rose in his lower abdomen, and he gasped a few times. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ugly,. It won't be long before Prince Ben can crush you under him to see if you can still be arrogant. ”

Prince Zhang's gaze fell to the center of the army, where a huge cloud of quicksand swirled, different from the shining star sand, these quicksands were a miserable white, like the sand left behind by the weathering of white bones.

In the center of the quicksand is the father of the crown prince, the Dry Sand Demon Venerable, this time his men and horses are out of the nest, and even his own son is also sent out, just to increase the probability of success of this crossing.

"Why hasn't Feng Jingchen come back yet? This battle, it won't work without this general. ”

The prince thought of Feng Jingchen, this demon general is loyal and decent, not only is his strength not weak, but he can also lead the demon army, and he is one of the most powerful subordinates of the Dry Sand Demon Venerable, and his status is not under him, the prince.

The ugly Demon Venerable is about to attack, this time they are out of the nest, Princess Linglong and the ten demon generals under her command are all out of the horse, the prince is under great pressure, and the lack of Feng Jingchen's subordinate is greatly reduced.

The prince was full of thoughts, and suddenly the quicksand in the center of the army suddenly cracked, revealing an old man with a withered face.

The old man's hair was gray, and the demon monks around him were all hideous, wearing pitch-black and shiny battle armor, but he was only wearing a thin cloth robe, and the momentum he displayed overwhelmed the tens of thousands of demon cultivators present.

"Father, why did you show up?"

When the prince saw the old man, he immediately saluted respectfully, the old man was the Dry Sand Demon Venerable who was preparing to cross the tribulation, hiding in the quicksand to prepare for the upcoming catastrophe, but now he suddenly appeared.

"The wind is clean and the dust is dead. The Dry Sand Demon Venerable said lightly.

"This, this, Father, please listen to me. ”

The prince panicked, at that time he sent Feng Jingchen, thinking that it would be effortless to deal with the two little insects in the realm of transforming gods, but he didn't expect that Feng Jingchen would never return, and now he is dead.

"Don't speak, but watch me take the man by the hand of cause and effect. The Dry Sand Demon Venerable's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

If a close person is killed, he can immediately get the sense, and if the opponent's strength gap is very large, he can capture him with the hand of cause and effect, no matter where the other party is, he can't escape the connection of cause and effect.

At the same time, Qingzhou had just killed Feng Jingchen and withdrew the sword marks in his palm, when his heart suddenly jumped, and the feeling of impending disaster appeared.

This feeling is incomparably clear, and it is also incomparably terrifying, more intense and more profound than when it was chased by Feng Jingchen.

Qingzhou immediately understood that there was an existence in the realm of tribulation.

A large hand broke through the void, grabbed Qingzhou, and then immediately broke through the void and left.

The big hand's every move was not fast, but Qingzhou couldn't resist, and all kinds of means were caught before they had time to be called.

"This is the gap! The existence of the Tribulation Period is not something I can imagine at all, and this time it is really dead. ”

Although there are sword marks at the level of the Tribulation, Qingzhou is not naïve enough to think that he can use this hole card to fight against the Tribulation Monk.

The real Tribulation Monk must be the existence of strength and realm, just like the Lizard Ancestor in the underground of that planet, who has the power comparable to the Tribulation Realm, but he has no knowledge of the essence of power and the essence of the Great Dao, so he was suppressed by the sword marks of the Mahayana realm ninja swordsman for thousands of years.

But now the one who is attacking Qingzhou is simply a genuine monk of the catastrophe, who has both strength and understanding, and the subtlety of the shot is so dense that there is no chance left for Qingzhou.

The scene in front of him rotated, and Qing Zhou saw a large number of demon monks waiting for him, the number of which was tens of thousands, but the first thing he saw was the master of the big hand, the thin old man.

"Did you kill Feng Jingchen?"

The palm prince asked, but he was sure in his heart, because he recognized at first glance that Qing Zhou was one of the two god-transforming monks who had fled in the first place.

As for why the Mahayana Demon Cultivator died at the hands of the Avatar Cultivator, the Prince of Palm didn't want to know, he only cared about whether his father would be angry with him.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, and it is difficult to find a general, and in the seriousness of the dry sand demon venerable, the role played by wind and dust is much more important than that of wind and dust.

Qing Zhou didn't answer, but looked at the Dry Sand Demon Venerable, this old man seemed to be ordinary, but the momentum exuded from his body was supreme, just like the existence of the void, without the slightest breath of human beings.

Looking at the surrounding demon cultivators, each of them is fierce and powerful, and the aura exuded by any one of them is not under Qingzhou, but they are all like loyal dogs, firmly guarding the old man's side.

That's right, this person is the Tribulation Monk who captured Qingzhou, and he is a Demon Dao Monk of the Tribulation Realm.

"The predecessor is a great power, before killing Qingzhou, please tell me how to call it!"

Qingzhou saw the existence of the Tribulation for the first time, and in addition to being excited, he knew that it must be related to Feng Jingchen, and this time he would not be spared.

Without waiting for the Dry Sand Demon Venerable to speak, the prince immediately stretched out his hand and waved, "Little God, killing you is all lifting you, why not let my father make a move, I will kill you." ”

The direction that the palm of the palm of the palm was aimed at was Qingzhou, and I saw a black light flickering, penetrating the demonic monks standing layer by layer, and hitting Qingzhou.

At the moment when the black light touched Qingzhou, the Dry Sand Demon Venerable moved, he raised his eyelids slightly, his gaze swept towards the black light, and suddenly disappeared, and the full force of the palm prince no longer existed.

"Palm, you step aside, I want to talk to this little friend. ”

Hearing the words of the Dry Sand Demon Venerable, the prince couldn't believe it, listening to this tone, his father not only would not pursue the matter of killing Feng Jingchen, but also had to talk to Qingzhou well, and the title of Xiaoyou ......

"The deity Dry Sand Demon Venerable, little friend, your name is Qingzhou?"

"Senior, please call me by my name. Being treated so favorably by a catastrophe being, Qingzhou felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said modestly.

"Qingzhou, you killed Feng Jingchen?"

"Don't hide it from your predecessors, this battle is really a fluke, it's completely relying on the legacy of your predecessors, if your predecessors want to avenge your subordinates, please do it!"

When Qingzhou saw the prince, he knew that something was not good, Feng Jingchen was obviously one of them, and he would definitely not be spared if he killed Feng Jingchen.

After listening to Qing Zhou's words, the Dry Sand Demon Venerable actually smiled.

"Haha, Qingzhou Xiaoyou, in front of me, don't think too much, if I really want to kill you, you will definitely not live. The Dry Sand Demon Venerable raised his eyebrows twice and waved his hand at Qing Zhou, "You stay aside now." ”

The demon cultivator army began to stir, and the voice of the prince came, "Father, the ugly demon venerable is here." ”

The black clouds in the distance slowly advanced, and if you looked closely, the black clouds were composed of countless demon monks, and the monks who followed by Ugly Linglong were the Ugly Demon Venerable.

The appearance of the ugly Demon Venerable was peculiar, it was a black mist wrapped in a black cloak, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was old or young, or even whether it was a human or not. “