At that moment, like a big river bursting its embankment, countless demon clan monks gathered like a tide, and the scene that was originally respectful to each other suddenly fought when they reached the first passage a hundred zhang away.

After all, there is only one opportunity, no matter who wants to give up, not to mention that their cultivation is quite comparable, naturally there is no one who is afraid of whom, and the chaos of the scene can be called dazzling.

The endless magic weapons and the magic power avenue of the demon clan itself unfolded at the edge of the passage at the end of the plain, and the roar released in an instant actually overshadowed the shaking of heaven and earth in an instant.

The sea of clouds reversed, the void cracked, and those demon monks who were hiding in the shadows also took action, dyeing the already chaotic situation even more dim, but just after the melee began, a spiritual light quietly broke away from the battlefield and came to the edge of the passage, which was the first place where the golden gate of the sky dome was projected.

She is small and exquisite, graceful, and her pear blossom with rain expression is pitiful, this person is not inconspicuous, and as early as the moment the melee began, she was out of the battle circle.

She is the spirit girl of the spirit clan, if you say who is the smartest cultivator of the demon clan present, it must be her, wisdom and beauty coexist, it can be called a demon-level heavenly talent, if it is not a woman's body, I am afraid that she would have reigned in the world long ago.

Despite this, she still did not let her eyebrows, with her strong cultivation and supernatural powers, when she approached the gate, she raised her hand and swiped towards the void.

There is no domineering leakage of the wind and the purity, and there is no such pride, but it is full of a small jasper, which naturally has thousands of styles, and others have not paid attention to it, but the wind has indeed paid attention to it.

As early as after they fell into a chaotic battle, he stopped, and the two people in front of him, as if watching a play, watched the scene of fighting in the rear unconsciously, and the blood flowed like a river.

He naturally hopes that he can die more in this melee, so that there will be a lot less trouble, after all, he can't hide his identity all the time, there will always be an outbreak.

And the moment of the outbreak is now, at this moment, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to break out, but because there are many people, if he rashly exposes the identity of the zombie deity, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

After all, by now, the news of the wasteland exile had spread throughout the demon clan's territory, and almost all the monks were looking for Feng Qingyang's traces, but what they never expected was that Feng Qingyang was actually in the West Pole Holy City.

If they let them know that they have worked so hard and are almost digging three feet into the ground to find the person who is right next to them, I am afraid that many of them will vomit three liters of blood and die unwillingly.

"Ling girl, wait for me......" Just as the door opened, Zhan Taiyu withdrew from the battle circle and came to the spirit girl's side, his eyes were eager, but at the moment when he was about to approach, there was a loud noise behind him.

Zhan Taiyu looked back, and was immediately taken aback, and he didn't care about continuing to talk to the spirit girl, so he spread his feet and forcibly moved away, and at the moment when he left, where he was originally standing, a big hole appeared in the void, and the pressure slowly spread, which was particularly amazing.

"What do you want to do with your ancestors, you dead snake?" Do you want to provoke a war between the two families?" Zhan Taiyu felt palpitations after seeing it, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise under his magical powers, he would lose a layer of skin if he didn't die.

He pointed to an emaciated man behind him and scolded, the wind was clear and had not gone away, so he clearly saw what had happened, and he was particularly amused.

The emaciated man looked like a sissy, his waist was almost weird, he was slimmer and sexier than a woman, and his face was also slightly delicate, looking a little neutral, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, Feng Qingyang would almost think he was a woman.

The man had a hideous smile on his face, and he didn't listen to Zhan Taiyu's words in his ears at all, on the contrary, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhan Taiyu who was extremely angry and said: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, and the spirit girl doesn't like you, how long do you want to be entangled with a dead face?" I can't stand it anymore. As he spoke, he smiled softly, and then vomited at Zhan Taiyu.

"You dead snake, your whole family is a group of sissies, even if Miss Ling doesn't like me, she will definitely not like a yin and yang person like you!" Zhan Taiyu was furious, laughed angrily, and no longer blocked his words, but scolded unscrupulously.

"What, you say I'm yin and yang?" The man listened to Zhan Taiyu's angry scolding, and his originally breezy expression changed abruptly, turning into a gritted tooth.

Come to think of it, the word yin and yang has angered the other party's bottom line, and the two are about to break out, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, and suddenly start a battle between life and death.

"Sure enough, it's an idiot, and it's hopeless. Feng Qingyang turned his head and couldn't help but say, sometimes he really feels that this Zhan Taiyu's head was caught by the door, or it was in the water, and he didn't understand such an obvious disturbance.

The bewitching young man was clearly the vassal of this spirit girl, and the reason why he suddenly opened his mouth to scold Zhan Taiyu angrily was also to make a clear plan and then act to prevent him from entering this golden gate.

"Who are you talking about idiot?" But at this time, there was a crisp sound behind him, like a pigeon, particularly sticky, the wind was clear and secretly said that it was not good, and when he looked back, sure enough, the spirit girl who was still some distance away from him came quietly behind him without knowing when.

That kind of silent landing, and the supernatural power hidden to the extreme, made Feng Qingyang feel shocked in his heart, such a fast speed, if you want to sneak attack yourself, wouldn't it be easy to catch it without the slightest difficulty?

He was jealous in his heart, but there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, but he looked at the spirit girl with a smile and said, "The girl is so powerful, it is so weird." As he spoke, he leaned to the side slightly, obviously to let her go first.

Feng Qingyang is not a fool, naturally he will not leave the unstable factors behind, his tone is polite, and he is not easy to offend people, which can be described as very polite.

He thought so, but Miss Ling was not, she seemed to be determined to entangle Feng Qingyang, and she heard Feng Qingyang's words, but she pretended to be confused, standing still and showing pity on her face.

The two were so close to each other at this time that they could almost smell each other's breath, and the wind was clear and they could even see the faint transparent hairs on each other's bodies, as well as the faint fragrance of gardenias on each other's bodies.

He didn't think it was anything, but the others were looking at the flames, and they all wanted to take their place when they saw that the wind was so close to their goddess.

Those pair of cold eyes suddenly attracted Feng Qingyang's attention, and looking at the cunning hidden in the spirit girl's eyes, he suddenly understood everything, this spirit girl actually wanted to make him the target of everyone!