Cut!

Xu Lao and Nerve Huang cut at the same time!

Can a person like Zhuo Bufan be said to be not afraid of things?

No wonder the world is peaceful!

Everyone rejoiced, and nothing happened to him.

Zhuo Bufan wanted to say that he would give some face, but in the end, his lips moved and he didn't speak, ignoring it was the best choice, otherwise he would have a dispute with Nerves Huang and Xu Lao at the same time, and he would definitely die without a place to be buried!

Look, you also say that you are not afraid of things!? Xu Lao and Shen Huang turned around at the same time and sneered disdainfully.

**

A few days ago, when Zhuo Bufan was exploring the Spirit King Realm.

The bright moon rises over the horizon, and the moon of August 15 finally comes, very round, very large, and very bright.

The demon king fish hates the water and sits alone on the peak of the big snow mountain, his eyes are on the sky of the king's land, the sky is very high, but the snow is very calm, in front of the demon king, there are more than a dozen pots of wine, he rarely drinks, but today, it is a good day to drown his sorrows with wine.

The geometry of life, the song of wine!

Yiyi also died under a big and round moon, and died in his arms, soaring high in the arms of the nine heavens.

The full moon is lacking, life is impermanent, life is parting, what is it for?

Pick up a jug of wine on the snow, raise your hand, and the wine in the pot is like a little golden rain, under the light of the moon, like sparkling polka dots, flowing to the sky.

High in the sky, the rain comes from the sky, and the rain goes from the earth to the sky!

Is it the Nine Heavens Galaxy?

The demon king picked up another pot of wine with his left hand, bit open the lid, opened his mouth, and drank a little bit of it.

The hot sensation ran down from the throat and then spread all over the body, suddenly. The Demon King's entire body turned red.

"Good wine! Just smell the aroma of wine, and you will know that the road is a thousand years of undrunk in the foggy peak of the snowy mountain. ”

The Demon King's expression did not move, and he said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the holy brother's mana is better than before, which is gratifying." However, the holy brother did not go to Huashan at this time, but came to my big snowy mountain, did he go to the wrong place? ”

A figure strode out of the shadows, and he didn't see how to move, obviously looking at him several miles away from the demon king, but just one step had already stepped in front of the demon king. Unceremoniously picked up another pot of wine, pinched it with his fingertips, crushed the lid of the pot, and drank it all in one got, without putting the demon king in his eyes at all.

The person who came was a thin middle-aged man. A tattered robe on his body, hunting in the wind on the snowy mountain. It turned out to be on the Cangmang Mountain. The Holy Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

The Holy Ancestor drank the wine, raised his hand, and the empty pot flew into the sky, like a meteor, and disappeared into the sky.

"Yiyi doesn't like you to drink, you don't drink well!" the Holy Ancestor laughed. "But you're still drinking!"

"Life is like this, I don't know where to throw it into the next moment, I can't help myself, and I don't know where to go to the road. The Demon King smiled faintly. Pointing to the "shooting star" in the pot in the sky, he said.

"Phew, Yiyi was deceived by your rhetoric, that's why I fell in love with you, if I would also use these dirty methods, Yiyi wouldn't like you, but like me!"

Hearing the words of the Demon King, the Holy Ancestor suddenly seemed very excited, stood up and jumped to the foot and pointed at the Demon King and scolded.

"Are you so excited, do you want to do something with me?" Holy brother, although you and I haven't seen each other for many years, and your strength has improved a lot, but to be honest, you are not my opponent yet!" the demon king sat quietly and did not get up.

"Hmph! the ghost will do something with you while you're drinking!" the Holy Ancestor shouted, his hands and feet dancing, and he looked as if he was about to do it, but he sat down at the end.

"Something?" the Demon King frowned, at this time of year, he was alone, and although the Holy Ancestor also returned, he never showed up.

Not only did I show up today, but I was still in a very wrong mood.

"Coward, you will hide in your big snow mountain, what else, and what do you know!?"

"Do you know the suffering of this world?"

The Holy Ancestor picked up another pot of wine and drank it wildly.

The demon king was silent, looking at the bright moon in the sky, it had quietly climbed up to the middle of the sky, swaying the golden light to its heart's content.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

The demon king's eyes were even more sad.

"I salute you for a pot!" Seeing that the demon king's grief was even stronger, the Holy Ancestor suddenly said.

The two of them didn't say a word, and then entered another pot.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. The Demon King looked at the Holy Ancestor quietly, this benevolent brother is not always so free, his life is aimed at defeating himself, not drinking.

"There is indeed something to tell. The Holy Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"It's a big deal that you're here in person. "Demon King Dao, at this time, he should have been in Huashan thousands of miles away.

It's just that, with the style of the Holy Ancestor, when did he have such scruples, you must know that although the Holy Ancestor of the Dao failed to compete with him for the demon king, he still has a huge influence in the demon cultivation, and even in the entire cultivation world, he can be regarded as a person who calls for wind and rain, and is unscrupulous, and he will let go of everything, how can he ever have any concerns, but now when he says a word, he has to be sneaky and hidden, and I am afraid that there is a reason why outsiders do not know the Dao.

"Da Mo has reappeared!" the Holy Ancestor smiled bitterly and drank the pot of wine in his hand.

"What!?" the demon king was shocked, and the pot in his hand cracked, but the wine in the pot condensed and did not overflow at all.

Then the Demon King fell silent.

Da Mo, that's a legend, the legend of the Demon Gate.

The demon lord has reappeared, and the demon gate will prosper.

And the nickname of the demon lord is Da Mo.

If Zhuo Bufan is allowed to know the Tao, he will have to complain again.

"The ancients said that green plums boil wine, and tonight the snow is full of empty mountains, we can follow the example of the ancients and talk about the heroes of the world's cultivation realm, which is also a great pleasure. Suddenly, the demon king paused and said with a long laugh.

"Hmph! I see that you still have a little kind when you drink, like a person, I salute you with a pot. The Holy Ancestor said disdainfully.

The demon king laughed and drank, the two were originally friends and enemies, but tonight they were like friends for many years, and they actually drank wine with each other, and the world was really wonderful.

The Holy Ancestor put aside the empty pot, suddenly let out a sad roar, stood up and looked up at Zhongtian Mingyue, and shouted: "Two hundred years ago, you and I fought a battle, and I was defeated. ”

"At the beginning, the Holy Brother was defeated because I drank wine, if I didn't drink, I'm afraid it would be difficult to make a conclusion about who won and who lost, but today, even if Yu doesn't drink, Holy Brother is not my opponent. The demon king said very practically.

If it weren't for the fact that today wasn't the time to do it, I would definitely fight with you, so that you know what real strength is. The Holy Ancestor disagreed with the Demon King's statement, "I know that you have been hiding it for many years, even if you are not more than Chen Yuan, you have great regrets in your heart, but you also have great ambitions, but I may not lose to you!"

"The Holy Brother's talents and talents are indeed far superior to mine. The Demon King laughed.

"Then why should I lose to you!" the Holy Ancestor was dissatisfied.

You lost two hundred years ago, and two hundred years later, you will still use this set of rhetoric? Will you keep pace with the times? I wonder how fast the current world world is developing?

"Because you don't love deep enough. The demon king smiled, but it looked like crying, and his eyes cast into the sky of the Great Snow Mountain shot out deep and endless feelings, which were his heart's words, but he didn't say it, a giant like the Holy Ancestor would not agree with this.

He also knew what he was doing.

"We'll talk about these things later, but let's talk about the big event. Holy Ancestor Huo Ran turned around, his eyes flashed, and sure enough, he still didn't believe it.

What a big event, what a big event, what a big event! Well, I know it, what a big event. The Demon King's face flashed with solemnity.

"Da Mo was really born?" asked the Demon King.

"Hehe, not only was he born, as soon as he was born, he scared Yan Chizun into urine, and he escaped from the Demon Cultivation Holy Land in a hurry, and was almost skinned by others!"

When the Holy Ancestor said the most, his voice became trembling.

"Is Yan Chizun dead or alive?" the demon king said in a deep voice, although he obviously heard the Holy Ancestor say that Yan Chizun was scared away and should be alive, but the demon king still couldn't help but ask.

"He is still alive, but if it weren't for the fact that a few elders gave up their lives for him, I'm afraid Yan Chizun would also be dead, and those elders are all his father-level figures. The Holy Ancestor couldn't help but tremble and said,

"Okay!" Hearing the Holy Ancestor's words of contempt, the Demon King didn't care, his eyes shot a sharp light, but he was applauding Yan Chizun.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Staring at the demon kingfish and hating the water, the Holy Ancestor said word by word, Da Mo made a move, and he never spoke.

This is the legendary Da Mo, the terrifying Da Mo.

However, Yan Chizun escaped after all, whether he relied on others or his own strength, this means that Da Mo is not an irresistible person, because a character like them, if he makes a move, he must be considered a last resort, where will he leave a little resistance to the other party.

In other words, the elders left by Yan Chizun's father are also within Da Mo's calculations, but he has not caught them all, which means that Da Mo is not yet complete.

Therefore, there will be the face of the Holy Ancestor and the Demon King today.

If in that case, Yan Chizun is dead, it means that Da Mo is an irresistible person, and there is no need for his Holy Ancestor to get together with the Demon King, just wait for death.

But now, Yan Chizun can escape, which means that everyone still has a chance, and Da Mo's supernatural powers are still to be found, at least, it is not the level where everyone is waiting for death.

"What does the Holy Brother want to do?" the Demon King asked. (To be continued......)