Chapter 337: The Nine Infant Prince and Meng Yao

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains in the south, a demon beast the size of ten zhang was entrenched on a cliff, like a giant dragon. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The waist, which is seven or eight feet long, is covered with large pieces of hard red scales, exuding a cold cold light, and when it reaches the tail, it suddenly splits into two, and the two long tails, with cold barbs, are terrifying to look at.

At the waist and skull, two huge heads, the size of a millstone, evil eyes and sharp mouths, with sharp fangs, make this demon beast look powerful.

This fierce demon beast is the prince of the demon beast kingdom in the 100,000 mountains, and a nine-infant cub in the late stage of the Great Perfection realm of the God Refining Realm, spitting water and fire, crying like a baby. However, its ferocity and ruthlessness are no less than those of the ancient demon beast Candle Dragon.

Among the 100,000 mountains, among the various ethnic groups who jointly resist human hunting of demon beasts, Jiuying is its leader, and its fierce combat power and crazy ferocity, even Xia Hongxi and Liang Yelin must retreat and dare not confront them directly.

Therefore, the Nine Babies Clan has always been the royal family in the Demon Clan United Kingdom, and their status is respected.

"It's interesting, the priests in the clan actually think that I am not the strongest person among them, and I should be careful with this prince. Hehe, this prince wants to see who is in the same rank, beating this prince. ”

The hideous face of the Nine Infant Prince showed a fierce light, and his narrow eyes rolled even more, looking in the northwest direction, and muttered in a low voice:

"Demon Dragon, could it be you? I didn't expect that after a few years, your combat power has increased a lot. Hehe, however, if this prince cultivates his natal supernatural power into the Hunyuan realm, it is still unknown who will lose and who will win?"

With a hint of anticipation and a hint of bloodthirstiness for challenge, the ninth infant prince's huge body flickered, and he disappeared without a trace, and he was extremely flexible. Suddenly, above the entire mountain peak, only the roar of the wind remained.

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Thousands of miles away from the Nine Infant Princes, a peaceful forest valley, in the valley, all kinds of transparent formations surround the valley, and the protection is impermeable.

On the top floor of a nine-story wooden building in the valley, a middle-aged man with a solemn face and a handsome look sat cross-legged on a white futon with a furrowed brow.

At first glance, the middle-aged man looked like an ordinary human being, but when he looked closely, in the depths of his eyes, through a ghostly phantom, it was like the charm of a thousand-year-old fox.

This person is none other than the sacrificial adult in the mouth of Xiao Yueyue's mother.

The priests of the Philip Kingdom have always had a unique grasp of the heavenly opportunities, and can even predict future disasters and defend themselves in advance, occupying a very heavy share in the entire Demon United Kingdom.

Moreover, the sacrificial adults of the Philip clan are often very deeply cultivated, and they also have a unique spatial talent and magical powers, and their combat power is unexpected, which makes people unguardable, and few other demon clans invade the realm of Philip.

"That person's exploration of the Divine Island this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good, Xiao Yueyue is by his side, and it is too dangerous to go through a life and death catastrophe. And with its own combat power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with, so I need to find a helper for it?"

The sacrificial lord frowned, and suddenly his figure flashed, but he saw that the surrounding space was rippled with layers of ripples, and he disappeared.

Hundreds of miles away from the country of Philip, there is a mountain peak five or six thousand meters high, on which is white and expansive, and there are large areas of vegetation of unknown species, which makes the whole mountain particularly dazzling in the green cover of the 100,000 mountains.

Thousands of meters away from the mountain peak, the space once again fluctuated, as if the water splashed a halo, and a figure appeared in the air, it was the priest of the Philip Kingdom.

"Lord Sacrifice, why do you have time to visit our Huqi Mountain, what a rare guest!"

The priest of the Philip kingdom had just revealed his figure, and a coquettish voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the priest, with a hint of temptation.

"Qianmei Niang, it's really okay to come, what, you Huqi clan, don't you welcome the old man?"

The sacrificial lord's eyes flashed, looking at the large array in front of Huqi Mountain, which was as motionless as a mountain, and there was no trace of openness, welcoming his own meaning, and immediately opened his mouth to ask.

"Sacrifice to the lord, if there is anything else, please tell Mei Niang directly, the little woman is simple-minded, worried about your big deal, and she doesn't know it?"

"Hehe, it seems that Mei Niang, you are still worried about that matter, and it is difficult to let go. ”

The sacrificial adult's face appeared slightly melancholy, with a hint of remembrance, raised his head, looked at the formation in front of him, and said:

"Mei Niang, the Divine Island is about to die, and the people I laid out before will also be involved, I want to ask Meng Yao to help him and Xiao Yueyue if I can, I don't know what you think?"

After the sacrificial lord finished speaking, a thousand meters in front of him, the formation suddenly cracked open a portal more than one person high, and a mature woman in her thirties with outstanding demeanor and charm appeared in front of the formation.

Wearing a white robe, with exquisite curves, his full buttocks and flesh are depicted with indescribable desire, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The woman's pair of watery eyes seemed to put the sacrificial lord into her eyes, and her plump lips said coquettishly: "Lord Sacrificial, since you have something to ask, Mei Niang is naturally willing to help, but in exchange, you must help the concubine calculate, Meng Yao's disasters and heavenly opportunities within a hundred years, I don't know what the sacrificial lord wants?"

After Qian Meiniang finished speaking, a young girl walked out from behind her, the woman seemed to be twenty-eight years old, delicate with a weak charm, every move, a smile, natural, like a darling deliberately drawn by God, all the advantages of focusing on it.

The sacrificial lord had solemn eyes, staring at the girl with blazing eyes, the girl was about one meter six or five, wearing a cyan robe, the robe was loose, and it could not set off her beautiful figure at all.

However, where the girl stood, everyone's eyes were all condensed on the girl's body as if they were seduced by it.

The original sexy and charming, the glamorous Qianmei Niang, standing beside the girl, seemed to have been robbed of all the brilliance by the girl, dimmed, and even gradually forgotten.

Only the girl seems to be simple, but she draws the eyes of all the attention around her body, so that the focus of the whole world is instantly handed over to her body, as if with the magic of the heavens.

"Lord Sacrifice, have you seen enough? Will there be natural and man-made disasters in Mengyao within a hundred years?"

Qian Meiniang's face was slightly pale, with a hint of sullenness, and her words were slightly cold, and she asked the priest in a coquettish voice.

The priest's face was solemn, and he did not answer immediately, but moved his feet, and turned around the girl for half a circle, and suddenly laughed. (To be continued.) )