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Chapter 2469 Throw it out!

The last copycat Conferred God Platform had already become the new headquarters of the Demon God Realm.

Except for the few people who are still in the Fusang Demon God Realm except the Demon Emperor, all the other Fusang immortals are stationed in this place, there are more than 9 people!

In addition to the Huaxia Immortal Realm that has already surrendered, it is almost a hundred thousand.

This is undoubtedly a huge number.

It is also enough to show how big this Conferred God Platform is!

At this moment, in a simple house, several upper-level immortals from the demon god world were drinking and entertaining, chatting about the current situation of the Huaxia fairy world outside.

"His Royal Highness Shenzi's plan is really too fast. Throwing out those abandoned Conferred God Platforms gave the Chinese immortals hope, but it also caused them to fall into death themselves!"

"Yeah, I guess we don't have to wait for the Immortal Tribulation to come, those Chinese immortals are almost dead."

"Even if someone finally seized those Conferred God Platforms, they don't know that those Conferred God Platforms are waste products after our experiments, and they won't last for a few days, haha..."

"The Chinese immortals are all fools, and they are played around by us. It's ridiculous to think about it."

"..."

Everyone mocked me with every word.

As the commander-in-chief of the army of the Demon God Realm this time, Lord Ji Shanfeng stood up and said with a smile: "The immortal way of China has a long history, which is beyond our reach.

Although I don't want to admit it, but... the Dao that we Fusang monks practiced did originate from the Chinese demon cultivator.

For thousands of years, we Fusang monks have been inferior to the Chinese immortals. We are unwilling, but we can't help it, because we really don't have the capital to resist.

Back then, in less than three days, the Emperor God almost flattened our Demon God Realm, forcing the previous Lord Demon Emperor to bow his head and call himself a slave, and finally committed suicide helplessly.

These are the shame of our Fusang monks! ! "

The voices of the people in the room gradually died down. Listening to Ji Shanfengjun's words, they remained silent and clenched their fists one by one.

Jishan Fengjun looked around and continued: "Of course, the spirit of my family of Fusang monks is immortal! Even though I have suffered all kinds of humiliation, now I have achieved a lifetime of glory!
Those Chinese fairylands that used to be above our heads are trampled under our feet today! !

Like dogs, like pigs, like a group of young children who have lost their parents, wandering at our feet, at a loss!We can only look up at us, kneel down and kowtow!
Even, they didn't even have the chance to die in the Immortal Tribulation, they were manipulated by us in applause, killing each other!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

If the god ancestors of all ages have spirits in the sky, we will see our Demon God Realm climb to the top of the universe!
How happy to see the Chinese immortals who oppressed them die one by one, and finally perish! "

Jishan Fengjun picked up the wine glass and raised it high: "The day when the Huaxia Immortal Realm perishes, it will be the time when my Demon God Realm will prosper! The Demon God Realm...Long live!!"

"Long live the Demon God Realm!"

"Long live the Demon God Realm!"

"..."

Everyone picked up their wine glasses one after another, with high spirits, and drank it all in one gulp!

Can you not be excited?

An orthodoxy of practice originates from China, surpasses all races in the world, and now it is finally going to become history, and the Demon God Realm officially takes over and replaces it!
How can this not be exciting!
"Report-"

At this moment, a hurried voice came from outside.

I saw a spy hurried in and knelt on the ground: "Report to my lord, all the twelve Conferred Gods Altars have been destroyed, and there is not one left!"

what! ?

Everyone in the house was stunned.

what's the situation?
All the Conferred God Stages have been destroyed, are those Chinese immortals crazy?Don't leave any hope for yourself?I don't know how stupid my head is.

"Tell me carefully, what's going on!" Jishan Fengjun said coldly.

The spy told the information he had obtained in detail. After listening to it, Lord Ji Shanfeng was in a daze: "Who is pretending to be us, and why did you destroy those Conferred Gods? Could it be—"

Suddenly, Lord Ji Shanfeng remembered something, and a bone-piercing chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, making his scalp numb.

"Report-"

Another spy rushed in with a terrified expression, staggered, and accidentally fell to the ground.

Without even getting up, he hurriedly said: "Report to my lord, the Chinese immortals suddenly came to kill us, and the leaders are Xuantian Union and the empress!"

"How many people?" asked an old man.

"All Chinese immortals!" The spies replied.

hiss--

There was a sound of sucking air all over the room.

Jishan Fengjun stood there in a daze, and muttered to himself: "I've played too much, now I've really played too big, just after Lord Baigui left, I did such a stupid thing!
Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, this scheme of yours has harmed me! "

Lord Ji Shanfeng clenched his fists and sternly shouted: "Notice, everyone is ready to defend, open the enchantment circle, and must resist the attack of the Chinese immortals!"

An old man in black said in a deep voice: "Lord Feng Jun, don't worry, our current strength is stabilizing them. Besides, Lord Baigui has already gone to meet Lord Demon Emperor and the others. As long as they arrive, a group of Chinese immortals will Nothing to be afraid of!"

Jishan Fengjun pulled a wry smile from the corner of his lips, but did not speak.

Indeed, their strength is a little higher now.

But the problem is that when a person is in a desperate situation, the desire to survive is very scary, let alone a group of people with hatred.

It seems that a battle to the death is inevitable!

-

It was warm in the house.

When Qin Yang opened his eyes, he could feel a very warm breath nourishing his skin, it was warm and comfortable.

Next, Qin Yang started the three questions about the philosophy of life.

who am I?
Where am i?

what am i doing?
Fortunately, Qin Yang quickly remembered that he was Bi Qin Yang, the most handsome man in the universe. As for where this place was, he really didn't know.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

A sweet little girl's voice came from beside her ears.

this sound...

Qin Yang recalled the little girl's voice he heard before, and felt that it was a little different. Although they all sounded good, this age seemed a little younger.

Qin Yang turned his head and saw that it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

He seemed to have realized that he was wrapped into rice dumplings.

Fortunately, a small hand touched his head and removed the leaves from his head layer by layer.

As the light in front of him poured into his eyes bit by bit, Qin Yang subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and after a long time of adaptation, he opened them.

Then, it fell into a state of sluggishness.

That's right, there is indeed a little girl in front of me, who seems to be about five or six years old.

Looks beautiful!
how pretty

I can't use any gorgeous words to describe her. I feel that using the word 'beautiful' is a kind of tarnish to this little girl!
A man like Qin Yang, who is used to seeing Wangyou, and Yu Xiaodie, who is so beautiful, can't help but lose his mind after seeing it for the first time, almost fascinated by it.

If this girl grows up, it will really bring disaster to the country and the people!
"My name is Sasha."

The little girl said with a smile while snapping her tender fingers.

Before Qin Yang could ask, she exclaimed: "By the way, I almost forgot to call Sister Xiang'er and Master Changmu, just wait, I'll call them over, Sister Xiang'er saved you."

After speaking, the little girl ran out of the house, leaving behind only a scent of fragrance.

Qin Yang moved his nose and sniffed lightly.

smell good.

Khan, the other party is a little loli, I actually have such dirty thoughts, I should fight!
After a while, the door of the room opened, and another beautiful little loli walked in, but this little loli was older, about eight or nine years old.

Facing this little lolita, Qin Yang had no dirty thoughts at all, and entered the state of a saint.

Behind the little loli, there was a strong guy who looked silly, and an old monk, who looked amiable.

"you're awake?"

After seeing Qin Yang, Xiang'er's face showed surprise, and she hurried over.

"Since he's awake, let's throw him out." The old monk behind said, "Da Zhuang, do it!"

Qin Yang: "..."

This bad old man is very bad!

(End of this chapter)