Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor (

"Now you can catch it with your hands, don't resist, you can die slower, otherwise..."

Tiger's fierce eyes swept across everyone, with a grinning smile, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened.

"Otherwise, you won't be able to survive or die!"

"Master Tiger, how should I dispose of this group of waste?" asked the ordinary demon Tianjiao.

"For the time being, he will be taken into custody, and dozens of them will be killed a day. I want to see how long the palace envoy of the Cloud Palace can hold back!" Hu Yan said coldly.

Forestry envoys, palace ambassadors and imperial envoys

The temple envoy is the true Profound God Realm cultivator, who is qualified to fight against them. This is what Hu Chang has already investigated.

"That's the best." The ordinary demon Tianjiao smiled.

"Good!"

The deer head demon came over and stretched his waist and said: "This group of human races is really tolerable. I used to yell at the Daming Mansion and Jing'an Mansion no less than ten times, but it did not lead to a human race. It is better for you to do this. After killing this group of human races, get a few more corpses, I think there will be more passionate guys rushing out."

"It's boring!"

The tiger head demon said displeased: "The top talents of the human race have all entered the demon world before, and when they return now, they all shrank away. As for the other ones, the ancestors obviously did not take it seriously. No rewards are issued, even if you kill more, you won’t get any benefits!"

"That said, there is no alternative."

The deer head demon shrugged: "But it doesn't matter, as long as we can kill more human races, the tribe will naturally reward us after returning to the gods."

"Yes."

Hu Meng's eyes flashed, and there was blood filling: "Anyway, torturing and killing human races is originally my hobby, and it has nothing to do with rewards. If you can kill more, kill more!"

Their chat like no one else made Wang Bo and others angry.

"I had expected that you guys would not abide by the agreement!"

Wang Bo snorted coldly, the aura of the Seven-Star Divine Spirit Realm exploded fiercely, and the strength of his cultivation was rippling.

"It's death anyway, if you can pull a few demons before you die, it's worth it!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Other human races are also bursting cultivation bases, obviously they have no plans to catch them.

"Only you?"

Hu Ma glanced at Wang Bo and the others, showing a disdainful smile with a sarcasm on his face.

"I alone can suppress all of you. Are you still trying to resist?"

"Wow!"

The power of qi and blood surged out and turned into a huge cage, covering nearly a thousand human races in it.

"I don't bully you, whoever can break this cage open, whoever can leave safely!"

Hu Meng said loudly: "But you only have one minute. If you still can't open it after one minute, don't blame me, your subordinates will be merciless!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Wang Bo and the others did not hesitate, and immediately launched an attack.

Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides is really too big.

Hu Meng is a holy monster, and also a peak demon king. If you really want to kill them, you can do it in your hands.

At this moment, it was just joking. The cage he planted could actually be broken by Wang Bo and others?

"Thirty-three, thirty-two, thirty-one..." A demon Tianjiao gloated and counted the time.

That kind of psychological torture caused Wang Bo and the others to keep their eyes blood red, as if they were mad.

"Ugh……"

At this moment, there was a sigh in the Cloud Palace.

Immediately after--

"Shoo, hoo, hoo..."

A large number of figures flashed out from it.

Their aura swept everywhere, surpassing Wang Bo and others too much, and the clothes on their bodies also represented that their rank was higher than that of Wang Bo and others.

King Cloud Mansion, Commander of the Palace!

Someone had told Su Han before that there were only more than five hundred temple envoys in the Cloud Palace, and there were only ten first-rank palm hall envoys.

Of course, looking at the entire Cloud Palace, there are naturally more than 500 monks in the Profound God Realm.

They can stand out from the many Profound God Realms, and they are promoted to the position of Commander Commander, naturally, they have something beyond ordinary people.

Take Suo Ying as an example, before he broke through, he was a first-rank palm palace envoy, and he was still the pinnacle of the Profound God Realm.

When Su Han was bored in the demon world, he compared Na Suo Ying with those demon Tianjiao, and finally came to the conclusion--

Suo's battle strength should be equal to that of the sons of the holy seat.

Still can't get to the level of the royal family, after all, the bloodline power of the three tribes' heirs, the increase in combat power for them is too much.

That is to say, the ten first-rank palm palace envoys of the Cloud Palace are equivalent to ten holy monsters in the peak demon king realm.

When this conclusion was reached, Su Han could only shake his head and smile.

There are only ten first-tier palm palace envoys in the four major palaces.

If their cultivation bases are all the same, that adds up to forty first-grade palm palace envoys.

And how many holy demons of the demons family are there?

hundreds of? How many? Or... over ten thousand?

Even the three tribes have more than hundreds of heirs, so how can the holy monster be less?

The gap between the human race and the monster ~www.ltnovel.com~ is simply unimaginable!

...

The number of these palm palace envoys who came at this moment was three hundred.

Among them, in addition to Suo Ying, the remaining nine first-grade palm palace envoys, all appeared.

At a glance, there is no young look, without exception, none of them are middle-aged or old.

"Tsk tusk, are you finally willing to show up?"

Seeing the target appear, Human and the others became excited.

They couldn't kill the gods and spirits, and under the gods and spirits, they couldn't be interested. This group of palm palace envoys with the cultivation of the mysterious gods naturally became their best goal.

"You want to learn from each other?" An old man said.

He was standing at the front of the crowd, and at the center of his eyebrows, seven dark blue stars were spinning.

This is Song Tao, one of the first-tier palm palace envoys of the Cloud Palace.

"Compare?"

Hearing Song Tao's words, Hu Meng seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Old stuff, don't you think your words are a bit ridiculous?"

"Look at you, what age are you? You can't be called Tianjiao at all, right? Since you are not Tianjiao, what qualifications do you have to discuss with us? Aren't you bullying us on age?"

"Hahaha..."

The other monsters all laughed.

Everyone can hear what Hu Meng said--

At this age, you are still in the Profound God Realm, how much **** do you have?

Song Tao and the others could naturally hear it, his expression gloomy.

"Then what are you going to do?" Song Tao said lowly.

"Say it!"

Tiger Yang raised his chin: "You blew yourself up here. I will let you go if you die. What do you think?"

"Hahahaha..."

The other demons laughed again.