These Demon Dao Cultivators emerged from the warship and stood beside the Ten Demon Dao Sect Masters.

Behind the old man, a gray-robed young monk, with a dead breath spread on his body, he followed the call of the old ghost, standing on the edge of the ship, the black robe dispersed, the long black hair was sprinkled, the pale and handsome even did not have much blood, the lips were thin, slightly upturned, and the pupils contained a gentle smile, looking white and clean, like a handsome scholar.

But when he appeared here, many young demon cultivators saw only fear, and they knew that this netherworld saint son hid the most evil heart in the world under his clean skin.

The Holy Son of the Netherworld glanced at these righteous monks, his pale face regained some blood, licked the corners of his dry lips, and a gray jade book appeared in his hand, and a gray light poured out of the middle jade book, piercing into the bodies of several East China Sea cultivators, they screamed, and the divine soul was directly stripped out of the body, and it was sealed in the gray jade book, and the fire of the underworld continued to scorch the monk's soul, refining a wisp of pure divine soul power that was sucked into the Dao Sea by the Holy Son of the Yin Netherworld.

"What a fat lunch, the soul of the demon beast has long disgusted me, and the soul of the human monk is the most delicious. That handsome face began to distort, surging with evil light, indulging in the power of the essence of the soul, couldn't help but sigh, opened his eyes again, and kept looking at some scattered cultivators who had not accepted the protection of the righteous path soul returning masters, which made people shudder.

"Don't be too anxious, it's just the beginning. ”

The gloomy voice of the old ghost came, and a faint smile emanated from his dark eyes, making the holy son of the underworld, who seemed to be a handsome scholar, retract his beast-like gaze.

Evil Desire Demon Sect, a feather fan boy walked out next to the big red evil woman, a bad smile, and even the two thick eyebrows were soft ripples, as if they had always been smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The fair skin sets off the pale peach-colored lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, the extremely perfect face shape, and the pure white, which is even more magnificent.

He smiled, and as soon as he appeared, the eyes of the righteous path nun who was lost fell on him, staring at him, and he didn't want to let go, as if he was attracted by his temperament, it was hard to imagine that there would be such a man in this world.

The young man glanced at the East China Sea Righteous Path, and his slender eyes like peach blossoms flashed with a flattering light.

"This is the immortal path companion I want, so perfect, fascinating......" Several Donghai Righteous Dao female cultivators who were not firm in their hearts were attracted by that demonic gaze, broke free from the shackles of the sect elders, and chased after them.

"Senior Sister Xu Lan......"

"Senior Sister Wang Xi......"

......

A woman rushed towards the feather fan like a moth to a flame, a smile on her lips, and ignored the call of the same door.

The feather fan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, spit out a red mist from his mouth, and drilled into the mouths of several women, and a crimson red tide spread on the women's bodies, they continued to let out low moans, make lascivious sounds, and their bodies twisted, and at the moment when the red tide was high, there were bursts of gurgling screams from the flesh.

Burst!

A red mist came out of their flesh and blood, devouring all the female cultivators' Yuan Yin and flesh essence, and finally several women turned into red faces and white bones, and fell into the sea of loss.

As soon as the feather fan inhaled, he swallowed the red mist into his stomach again, and his face was dyed with a layer of crystal light, as if he was enjoying it very much.

"Perfect, it seems that your red face and white bone path are getting better and better, do you want to have an unforgettable double cultivation journey with the deity. ”

**The head of the Demon Sect, Hua Qianmei, glanced at the handsome and demon-like feather fan boy, and asked to practice the double cultivation method with his apprentice in front of the Donghai monk, which made the Demon Sect monk's face not look good.

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

The feather fan boy trembled, he knew very well that he was a master, if the two of them were double cultivators, they hadn't done it yet, they only needed one look, and their essence would be devoured by Hua Qianmei.

"Hua Qianmei, hundreds of years have passed, can you restrain your foxy temperament, don't see that man and want to do it!" The red-robed demon cultivator from the Red Flame Demon Sect snorted coldly, disdainful of the extremely obscene cultivation method of the ** Demon Sect.

"Red Flame Demon Lord, I heard that you have been absorbing the essence of the Netherworld Fire Sea at the bottom of the Chaos Sea for many years, and I don't know if you are interested in communicating with the deity. Hua Qianmei sneered, a pair of delicate pupils opened and closed, as if there were two bewitching flowers blooming in the pupils, and the purple mist that swallowed made the monks of the Red Flame Demon Sect blood and qi rise, and the essence was chaotic, surging from the lower body, wanting to get out of the body.

There is only a red-robed young man with a red flame on his body, and the red flame born in the soul of the god seems to be able to burn everything in the world, and it is not attracted to blood.

Her gaze fell on the young man again, and the young man's blood qi that had been indulged like a volcano surged suddenly, and a cluster of red flames gushed out, and a red flame giant phantom rushed out from behind him, roaring loudly, condensed by pure flames, and a scorching breath passed along the river divine soul, and even ignited the divine soul's mind.

The originally dull youth erupted, like an active volcano, and the red flames rushed out from all parts of the body, which was claimed to be able to burn the sky, and the most powerful town cult demon book of the Red Flame Demon Sect was forced out by Hua Qianmei, and the sky was turned red.

The corners of Hua Qianmei's mouth lingered with an unfinished smile, and she said, "Interesting, I didn't expect this generation of descendants of the Red Flame Demon Sect to cultivate the Great Burning Heaven Skill to this realm. ”

"Hua Qianmei, that's enough!"

The Red Flame Demon Lord snorted, and the sound of a volcano cracking woke up all the monks of the Red Flame Demon Sect, and these monks were flushed, their lower bodies were like pillars, and streams of essence were almost leaked out.

Their faces were terrified, and they were full of fear of the monks of the ** Demon Sect.

The young demon cultivator surrounded by red flames converged all the flames, and his bronzed skin was filled with scorching blood, exuding a pungent flame aura.

This is the holy son of the Red Flame Demon Sect, inheriting the inheritance of the Red Flame Demon Lord, and reaching the peak of his great Heaven Burning Skill, as long as the same monk is contaminated with a little Burning Sky Breath, even the divine soul will be ignited.

"How can these Demon Dao Monks be so strong!" a trace of despair appeared on the faces of many Donghai Righteous Dao Monks.

They glanced at the past, and in addition to the Netherworld ** Demon Sect Red Flame Demon Sect, there were also many young generations of the Demon Dao Sect who were also very perverted.

Shura Demon Sect, a blood-colored young man gave birth to a thousand miles of blood sea illusions, and many Asura Dharma Figures from the River Styx were extracted by him in the sea of blood, giving birth to his own Shura Blood Demon, which is very terrifying.

The Nine Shadows Demon Sect, a demonic monk condensed by black mist kept wriggling, and even Yin Wind Lava was swallowing in the black mist, like an evil demon fused with the Nine Shades Purgatory, transmitting all kinds of evil thoughts, making the monk's soul continue to fall.

Taiyin Sect Corpse Soul Dao Soul Feeding Sect...... These illustrious Demon Dao sects from thousands of years ago have appeared one after another, and they are all demonic, making it difficult for people to have the determination to fight.

"Don't talk nonsense, since ancient times, the righteous path has suppressed the demon path, and I believe that the monks of our sect are more powerful than the demon path monks. ”

A Soul Returning Sect Master spoke, with a determination to die in his eyes, and glanced at these Demon Dao Cultivators, "Donghai Dao Dao Martial Arts, you Demon Dao Cultivators can't even enter the top eight, and they were directly killed by Chen Yuzhen of the Ning Divine Sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, even if you Demon Dao Holy Sons, are not worth mentioning in front of them." “

"Is it the two brothers and sisters of the Dark Night Snow and the Dark Night Wind?"

Yin Yue, the Holy Son of the Netherworld Sect, sneered, "That pair of brothers and sisters are just my demonic outcasts, if I go, your so-called Donghai Dao Martial Arts will be at your fingertips." ”

"What a big breath, the first disciple of my sect inherited the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal Sutra, and with a wave of his hand and his feet, he can suppress you and other demons!" A Qingliang Sect Yuanying Monk stared coldly at those Demon Dao Holy Sons, his words disdainful.

"Then let him come, what nine days and ten earths, I will burn it. The Holy Son of the Red Flame Demon Sect said angrily, a red flame gushed out, and the void continued to distort, and many monks looked over, their eyes tingled, as if a demonic fire burned their souls along their gaze.

"I heard that the East China Sea Penglai Immortal Sect has produced an immortal, this son is interested in consulting with her, if she can be captured, this son must have a good exchange with her about the fairy world immortal magic!. **The Holy Son of the Demon Sect waved his feather fan, smiling like jade, and a pair of peach blossom eyes emitted this demonic light, and walked in steps.

"Her Royal Highness, who inherited the orthodoxy of the fairy world, was born to suppress you demons, and under her light, the demon path will definitely be suppressed!"

The monks of the Penglai Immortal Sect opened their eyes wide, the Immortal Phoenix Dance was an incomparably holy existence in their hearts, how could these demonic thieves be defiled.

"I heard that there is a son of a Taoist god in the lineage of the Xiaoyao Sect, who dominates the Great Dao, I don't know if he dares to come and ask for advice with the deity!"

Several Yanmai Yuanying Cultivators had gloomy faces, and said, "The Dao God One Pulse is the most noble Xuanmen Dao system in heaven and earth, which can be comparable to true immortals, how can you wait for the sea of blood to be infected!"

These Yan Vein cultivators snorted coldly, they thought that the Dao God Sect would definitely defeat all opponents, become the leader of the East China Sea Dao, become the True Dragon of the East China Sea that the Great Dao tended, and lead the rise of the entire East China Sea Human Race.

"Since there are so many talents emerging in the righteous path, you should immediately send a message to the sect and ask them to bring these outstanding people to see if they can really compete with us. “

These Demon Dao Holy Sons spoke one after another, and one by one they stood up from the Demon Dao camp, pointing at some East China Sea Righteous Dao monks, and kept laughing.

"What the hell do you want!" said some people, their spirits were close to collapse, and they were surrounded by the ten sects of the Demon Dao, like fish on a chopping board, but the other party was slow to move.

Many Donghai monks began to spread the news, they were held hostage by the Demon Dao, and it was difficult for them to escape, only the sect sent a strong combat force to rescue them.

"We are waiting, waiting for your sect to come together, remember what the deity once said about the righteous demon gamble, if the righteous path doesn't even have this bit of courage, then the East China Sea will be the world of the demon path!" The old ghost pointed at these righteous monks, his expression filled with an indescribable smile.

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