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At this time, the West Mountain was already a magnificent scene of blood flags waving and drums shaking the sky, and it was a spectacular scene about to set out.

Yang Jian frowned, and with a white silk robe, it was slightly stacked, and as soon as it moved with the wind, it disappeared.

In the cave with red and green mist, there are seventy or eighty blood skeletons guarding it.

The strange blood-colored pupils flickered with a blurry flame, like ghostly fire, moving forward like a walking corpse.

Suddenly.

A gray-white light flashed, just a flash, as if it had traveled through time and space, surprising and weird.

The blood flame in the Blood Skull's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and he stood motionless in place.

Time, as if standing still.

A handsome face like jade appeared in the cave, and a pair of glowing eyes exuded a hint of mockery.

The white silk and gold robe, slowly floating, dragged a handsome young man into the deep area of the red and green mist.

It's already the time to go.

The Demon Marquis gathered the Generalissimo of the Sixteen Pioneers here and made a final announcement.

The black-hearted old man took on the role of a military advisor.

It's still the Demon Marquis who gives orders.

My lord is on the throne, and the demon lord is shocking.

If at this time he is not a skull, but a flesh-and-blood human form.

Then his face must be excited and hesitant at this time.

I was excited that I finally sat in the position of the Demon Heaven Great Sage.

The ambition buried in the bottom of my heart has finally been achieved.

At the beginning, I just wanted to compete with Sun Wukong for the name of Monkey King.

But when I really had this power, I realized that my original idea was actually nothing more than that.

There's still a long way to go...

Time always comes so fast, but always so slow.

Just as the Demon Marquis was about to give the last order to go out to battle, the blood-colored head shook violently.

For a moment, it seemed to stand still.

The Bull Demon King's face still maintained a serious expression, and so did the Jiao Demon King and the Peng Demon King.

The Generalissimo of the Sixteenth Route Pioneer is all like this.

They froze in place as if they were statues, as if they were trapped in a mirror.

I don't know anything about anything outside the mirror.

Only the black-hearted old man's eyes narrowed, and he moved freely, but his face had become extremely solemn.

"There's a master coming!"

Hou, his swaying head recovered, and a pair of blood-colored eyes looked in the direction of the cave door.

There, the white silk and gold robes floated slowly, and under the robe was a picturesque young man.

It was Yang Jian.

At this time, he did not show the three-pointed two-edged knife, nor did he lead the roaring dog, nor did he follow the six Meishan brothers.

Alone.

but it was better than thousands of troops.

The moment he saw Yang Jian, Hou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he smelled a very dangerous aura from the other party's body.

He didn't even doubt that as long as the other party made a move, he would never have a way to survive.

This is the gap in the great realm......

"Yang Jian?"

The black-hearted old man snorted.

"Is he Yang Jian?"

Hou, asked.

Yang Jian took the initiative to admit it: "That's right! Tell you: Princess Yuqing I'm going to take it away! I have something to say to the Devil. ”

Well?

The black-hearted old man snorted angrily: "Yang Jian, you are too arrogant, aren't you? Although your heavenly eyes have the strange ability to freeze time and space!" he said and glanced at the Bull Demon King and several other big demons who were fixed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, but he also said stiffly: "But the old man is no different from you." If you really make a move, you may not be the opponent of the old man. ”

Yang Jian smiled, his face turned slightly cold, and he snorted: "Mandala! Benjun's coming here today is actually related to you. Your true form is taken from the Flower of Darkness... As for the flower stem, it will have a great effect on repairing the Baolian lamp! This gentleman plans to borrow your Yuan Shen to use it! As for your physical body, it seems that some people can't wait to take it away, right?"

"Especially your heart of darkness! It's a big supplement for someone......"

The black-hearted old man's expression changed greatly, and the chill behind him surged out of thin air, and he became very vigilant.

"What do you mean?" looked around, and there was no threat here except the three of them.

"Could it be?" the black-hearted old man's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the demon monkey with the blood-colored skull with a gloomy expression.

Hou, stunned.

I don't know what Erlang God Yang Jian meant by those words.

Sow discord?

Break them one by one?

Yes!

"Black-hearted senior! Don't listen to his nonsense. This Yang Jian was clearly sent by the Jade Emperor to deal with the two of us. ”

The black-hearted old man's eyes flashed, and he also thought that this was the case, otherwise he would not have thought of other possibilities.

To say that the Demon Marquis is not good for him. There's no basis for that, huh?

Thinking like this, the old man stood with the Demon Marquis again, ready to deal with the sudden enemy Yang Jian at any time.

Yang Jian's eyes looked at the scene in front of him lightly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile, and the third vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows also opened suddenly.

At this moment, it was the real stillness, and the red and green fog bonfires were all stationary.

The black-hearted old man only felt that the world was spinning but it was unchanged.

It's like getting lost in the depths of time and space.

This feeling had never been felt since he had been promoted to sainthood.

Today it is again.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "Hmph! Sure enough, it hasn't recovered yet." Otherwise, with your Heavenly Saint Skill, how could you be easily imprisoned by my reincarnation divine eye?"

"You..."

The black-hearted old man was terrified.

Since three hundred years ago, he was injured by the joint attack of Rulai and the Wheel Saint King, and he has been seriously injured and has not healed.

The purpose is to go to the demon world to heal and heal.

I just didn't expect it......

I was worried about it.

Poof......

Suddenly, a pair of black claws burst out from under the skull.

And with the extreme speed of lightning to hide people's ears, he slammed into the back chest of the black-hearted old man.

An eerie laugh rang out.

"Black heart, black heart. You're really my lucky star!

"Originally, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to seal the Demon Tomb! I didn't expect you to show up at this time. What's even more unfortunate is that Erlang is also here! God help me. ”

"Hou, we don't have to take any risks! we can reshape the Black Lotus Holy Body by eating this black-hearted person directly..."

Hou Xiaohou looked confused and couldn't figure out the situation, but he also heard that the owner of the sinister laughter was Luo Huye.

Poof......

The black light claws grabbed the heart of the black-hearted old man fiercely, and he was struggling to pull it out.

The black-hearted old man was cold all over, and he already felt the coming of death.

was already seriously injured, but now he was attacked and imprisoned by Yang Jian with the reincarnation divine eye, and he was powerless to resist at all.

The strength of the flesh alone obviously couldn't stop the crazy actions of those black light claws.

"You, you're not a demon prince, who are you?" said Blackheart.

"Hehehe... Who else in heaven and on earth but my Rahu will make a holy body with black lotus seeds?"

Luo, Luo—you're... Rahu?