109. Half-hearted, the three mountains of the demon saint are not one-minded

The dark blood fierce bull's face was gloomy, he suffered a loss in the hands of Mo Xian again, obviously Mo Xian's deeds were not as good as him, but every time he met him, he suffered a loss, and today all this is even worse, the Fa Xiang that was easily cultivated was seriously injured, as soon as he thought of this, his state of mind was unbalanced, but he knew that now he would definitely suffer a big loss if he went recklessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Wushuang Demon King is another face, although she suffered a loss, she was interested in Mo Xian in her heart, and actually used a plan to attract them to be fooled, she was not much frustrated with the loss of Kushan, after a few months of fighting, she also knew that both sides could not fight, but the loss of Kushan did make them owe passivity. Originally, as long as it held on for a period of time, the Demon League was forced to withdraw its troops, but now the situation is different, the Demon League occupies the bitter mountain, which is equivalent to advancing three or four thousand miles ahead.

"No, you must come back with revenge!" The Darkblood Bull finally couldn't help it.

"What do you use to compete with Wan Pan Mei?" Wushuang glanced at the Dark Blood Fierce Bull, and there was obvious sarcasm in his tone, the Dark Blood Fierce Bull was not a person who was like a demon saint, and it was like a demon saint who recruited alchemists and talents from all walks of life in Danmu Mountain, and the prestige of the demon saint was far and wide, and there were demons with strong skills in all directions who threw themselves into Danmu Mountain, but the demon saint did not set up an alliance like Wan Bomei, it was still a mountain, and the surrounding mountains automatically surrendered to him, and his sphere of influence reached five thousand miles.

One day, the Dark-blooded Fierce Bull and a young man came to visit, just like the Demon Saint saw that the Dark-blooded Fierce Bull was a demon cultivator, and he was very polite to him.

Just like the demon saint's vision, although he saw it, but he was silent, the young man told a shocking secret, thousands of years ago, there was a big war in this world, the participants were Taiyin Sect, Lihate Heavenly Palace, Ruthless Palace, etc., and then the three sects decided not to ask about the world, quietly watch the development, every hundred years, send several observers, meet the monks above the gods, and introduce them into another world.

It was like a demon saint moved in his heart, but in the subsequent observation, he found some flaws, and he was suspicious, so he remained silent, and after a while, the dark blood fierce bull came to vote, because he failed to compete with Wan Pan Mei for the alliance leader, and the demon saint heard that Wan Pan Mei had established a demon alliance, his brows were tightened, and his heart was also pounding, but then what happened, let him decide to watch for a while.

Because the young man appeared again, his current identity is the envoy of the Heavenly Palace, and he wants to ask the Demon Saint to deal with the Demon Alliance, and the Demon Saint is even more puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask why, he just agreed to come down, and there was no action, but the Dark Blood Fierce Bull and the Envoy somehow moved the three mountains, these three mountains were originally tens of thousands of miles away from Danmu Mountain, but their demon king went out near Danmu Mountain, and it still has something to do with Danmu Mountain.

Juru Demon Saint was very annoyed by this, but he didn't show it on his face, but instead sent his disciple Wushuang to help, but he quietly said something to the disciple, Juru Demon Saint wanted to see how much power he had from the Hate Heavenly Palace, and since the last time, he had doubts about the so-called Hate Heavenly Palace.

You must know that the goblins, especially the demon king and above, are generally unconvinced, and they actually wooed the demon king under his eyelids, and the demon king really went with them. Like the demon saint, he was shocked for a while, especially when he couldn't see the so-called Heavenly Palace master appear, he only saw one person, a young man who only had the demon pill stage, and no one else saw it, to say that the Heavenly Palace valued him, it was a joke, only one person was valued?

The demon saint didn't move, but just sent a beloved apprentice to show his attention, and he also said that he was not like Wan Pan Mei to form a demon alliance, except for his own Danmu Mountain, he seemed to have no power on the surface, unless he made a move, it was too much to look up to Wan Pan Mei.

He didn't expect that the dark blood fierce bull also said the same, there was such a big force behind the Heavenly Palace, he sneered and watched them fight with Wan Pan Mei, if Wan Pan Mei fell behind, he didn't mind secretly giving Wan Pan Mei help, that envoy was young in the end, and he didn't see the plan of Juru Demon Saint, and he thought that he had recovered Juru Demon Saint.

This kind of thought was not told to Wushuang, only he knew it, Wushuang was very smart, she saw that the master was silent, and knew that there must be a secret in it, so her face was cold.

Now seeing that the Darkblood Bull was angry, so she poured cold water on the Darkblood Bull, she was not afraid of the Darkblood Bull, even if she couldn't beat him, there was no problem for her to get out safely. With this confidence, she disdained the ruthlessness of the Darkblood Fierce Bull.

The dark blood fierce bull snorted, knowing that he couldn't provoke Wushuang, although he could defeat her, but her dead ghost master came out, he was not an opponent, it seemed that he had to rely on the envoy, but where was the envoy who said that he was away from the Heavenly Palace, but when he saw that one by one the demon kings were subdued by the Heavenly Palace, a little doubt in his heart dissipated.

Out of six thousand demon soldiers, there are more than 20 demon kings, now there is no demon soldiers, there are five or six demon kings, the other demon kings have been killed alive, or they have escaped, the dark blood fierce bull took them to the blocking mountain, and the blocking mountain demon king Tianyu asked what happened.

The Dark-Blood Fierce Bull sighed: "We have defeated the bitter mountain, and we have also lost the bitter mountain. ā€

"What, Kushan is lost, so what about the Mountain Paste Daoist?" Tianyu hurriedly asked, he had a very good relationship with the Mountain Paste and the Three Demons of the Demon King of Shan Mountain, the three mountains are a whole, and they have become rugged horns with each other, and when they heard that the Bitter Mountain was lost, they were in a hurry.

"I don't know what to do, no matter what, I hope he is still alive, after all, he is a demon infant cultivator, and he can escape if he can't fight. The Dark-blooded Fierce Bull sighed in his heart, he knew that the mountain paste was more auspicious, but he couldn't say that on the surface.

"How did you lose the bitter mountain?" asked Tianyu again.

The Dark-blooded Fierce Bull sighed: "I fell for the other party's trick, and a demon king came to the opponent's camp, named Mo Xian, who was called a wise man in the opponent's camp......"

The dark blood fierce bull 1510 told him how he memorized the process, and Tianyu was furious when he heard it: "It's not a hero, Mo Xian actually used such despicable means, I'll meet him!"

The Dark-Blood Fierce Bull shouted: "No, you can't take any more risks, there are more than twenty demon kings on the other side, and you are not an opponent." Even persuaded and pulled, and finally stabilized Tianyu, but the peerless demon king was beaten aside and heard him say this, and he didn't speak, it seems that they were all fooled by the dark blood fierce bull.

"The demon is a demon in the end, it seems that training should be strengthened, and the person in front of him obviously didn't take everything in front of him in his eyes. Wushuang thought to himself.

After settling down the dark-blooded fierce bull, Tianyu quietly came out of the cave, rode the demon wind, and only came to the mountain. (To be continued.) )