The two saints of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace are a pair of brothers, named Gu Feng and Gu Yu, some people say that they have lived past seven thousand years old, and some people say that they are nearly eight thousand years old, but no one can be sure of their real age.

Because the creatures of the same period as them are basically ancient, two real old monsters.

The boundless demonic aura is pervasive, and the demonic power is endless, as if the world is solidified, Gu Yu does not hide his killing intent, and everyone in the audience is awe-inspiring.

In the face of the cold killing machine of a generation of demon saints, Mu Chen's expression did not change at all, and he was not affected at all.

The saints of all races on the high platform couldn't help nodding secretly, they could still remain so calm in front of a generation of legendary old saints, not to mention anything else, this courage and bearing alone were far beyond ordinary people.

The First Emperor's eyes lit up, and his gaze had never left Mu Chen's eyes since he appeared, as if he wanted to see through it.

"This is the wood dust that helped my clan change the enchantment?" the elven saint looked at the man in the field curiously.

Her Royal Highness the previous Queen replied: "Yes. ”

"Very nice. The female saint nodded, and added: "Does this girl Lulu have thoughts about this kid?"

"This—" The queen was a little flustered, not knowing how to answer.

"You don't need to worry, I don't mean anything else, if you like it, just let her go. ”

The elven queen's eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly, and she was cute.

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"Brother Gu, and Mu Xiaoyou is angry, today is a big day for all races, don't make a big move here. The saint from the Hippopotamus spoke.

"Hmph, this son killed the people of my clan unscrupulously in public, and when I was in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, it was not possible?" Gu Yu took a step forward, although his appearance was old, his momentum was incomparably magnificent, like the resurrection of the ancient demon emperor.

"Muchen, you're over!" The one who spoke was the demon saint of the Northern Illusion Demon City, with black hair like a waterfall, and nine divine rings behind him, divided into five colors, just like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.

Mu Chen sneered: "In front of all the clans, you want to revoke the holy position of the three academies, who in the world would dare to be disrespectful to the three academies when the hundred families were alive?

The Tiger Clan Saint said in a deep voice: "The ancient period has long been history, the three courtyards have declined, there are no saints and no sages, and it is reasonable for us to revoke the holy position in accordance with the regulations." ”

"No one told you that I was the Honorary Grand Elder of the Third Academy?"

"It's useless to say anything, you really think you're the best in the world? Destroy the conference, commit murder in public, this saint will suppress you on behalf of all races today!" Gu Yu shouted angrily.

"You try, see if you suppress me, or if I slaughter you. Mu Chen smiled evilly.

All around, except for the saints, no one dared to speak, and they were in awe of both of them, this was a battle that belonged to the first level of the sage, and ordinary beings were not qualified to intervene.

"There must be a break between the Three Academies and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, don't talk nonsense, open the platform of life and death!"

The demon saint narrowed his old eyes: "This is your own death, and you can't complain." ”

"Both of them are heroes of the world, what's the trouble..."The old saint of the angel clan who cultivated twenty-four wings shook his head.

Although every race conference has prepared a life and death platform, I don't want to see it.

But things have already come to this, how will it end?

Whether it is the Three Academies or the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, it is obviously impossible for anyone to be soft at this time, and there is only one battle.

The ten thousand races were completely boiling, all the living beings stood up, and the old demon saint was the first in the world's heavenly tower, this was definitely a focus battle, and it was rare to see it in thousands of years. Old Friends Book House

"It's really going to be a duel, it's worth the trip!" said a powerful Sanxiu softly.

"The collision of the old and new generations of legends, this time I am afraid it will really stain the sky with blood and the sky will fall apart. "All the spirits have changed color, and even the sages on the stage are excited.

"The age gap is too big, at least two or three eras, and the wooden seniors are too bad. Although the students of the three colleges were enthusiastic, they couldn't help but worry.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of person is Mu Chen's predecessor, he should defeat all enemies in the world, even if the other party is a demon saint!" Lin Yueru, the new generation of the academy, said firmly, and his worship of Mu Chen was almost blind.

The creatures of all directions, whether they are the older generation or the younger generation, are all talking in low voices, and they are all upset and extremely excited.

Those people in the same period as Mu Chen's expressions were quite complicated, although they grew up extremely fast and were the future masters of this world, but now only the other party could and dared to stand in front of the saints and confront the Great Demon Gate, and call for a strong battle.

"I also ask all fellow Daoists to help open the platform of life and death together. Gu Yu spoke.

The saints sighed lightly, knowing that they couldn't stop it, the grievances between the two sides were too deep, and they couldn't be resolved with words.

The saints of all races stood up at the same time, and the vast holy qi rushed to the sky, and a thick blood light like Yue rushed out from everyone's heavenly spirit cover, piercing through the heavenly dome like a great dragon, with a terrifying sound.

The creatures below the Holy One are all terrified, this is the gap between the Holy and the mortal, as impassable as the heavenly moat, and the qi and blood alone are like the angry sea, which can devour all things.

"Boom..."

The clouds were thousands of miles, as if they were about to press to the ground, and a battle platform slowly fell from the clouds, thick and heavy, and the power alone overwhelmed the people.

The battle platform of life and death, to put it bluntly, is a huge martial arts arena, made of meteorites outside the sky, strong and immortal, enough to support the battle of the sages without destruction.

There are traces of slashing and axes on it, and I don't know how many peerless masters have fought on the stage in the past, duel to the death.

Although there are no corpses and no bloodstains, the qi of the strongest after death is indelible and can penetrate into people's bones.

"Both, if you can, I'll see it all the time. "The Hippopotamus saint.

Neither Gu Yu nor Mu Chen replied, just kidding, did they go to the stage of life and death?

It has to be you to the death!

Gu Yu took one step, and appeared directly on the stage in the next moment, with a long beard and white eyebrows, standing with his hands in his hands, quite a peerless master's demeanor.

"Come up and die!"

No one thinks he is arrogant, because the other party has this confidence, and he has been holyized for thousands of years, and he is one of the oldest demon saints today.

Invincible to sweep the world!

"Damn, I'm not used to seeing someone more arrogant than me, otherwise Mu Boy will let Ye go up and teach him to be a man. The little turtle stared at Gu Yu above, with a look of ill will.

"I'll come this time, and I'll let you next time. "Muchen is full of fighting spirit.

"Boy, the other party is a veteran demon saint, you..." Hua Mo smiled and stopped, a little uneasy.

The old fox also said: "Why don't you let Xuanwu come to power, although you have the combat power to kill the enemy beyond the level, but after all, you are still young, there is no need to take this risk." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Mu Chen danced lightly in the dark night, said another sentence lightly, and then reached the void in one step, falling into the platform of life and death, leaving the stunned people of the Third Courtyard.

Because the words he left before he came to power were: It's just a saint, and it's not that he hasn't been slaughtered...