Eternal Sacred King

When the voice just sounded, it was far from the sky.

By the end of the last word, several figures have come forward, over a million demons, and heading towards the Wind and Thunder Hall.

"who!"

Several true demons stood up and sang loudly.

"Let them come over."

Yan Gui waved his hand slightly, looking at the person calmly.

Among these people, a man and a woman, originally from the Wind and Thunder Palace, have fled, and now return to return.

The remaining man in a black robe and a young monk were nothing but low-level celestial beings, not to be afraid.

Only the man in the purple robe riding the wolf-bearing wolf wore a silver mask and couldn't explore the realm of cultivation. It looked a little unpredictable.

"What are you doing back?"

Feng Cantian looked at Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo, and frowned.

"Lord, we ... find some helpers, come ..."

Qiu Siluo glanced at several people in the martial arts devotion, and he felt guilty, but he did not believe it, and his voice was getting quieter.

They counted Sirius, and they only had a total of six people, and the other had millions of demons, the gap was too great!

Feng Cantian's eyes glanced at the three men of Budo, Yan Beichen, and Mingzhen, and he sighed in his heart, which was simply nonsense.

Not only will he fall today, but also the lives of these people.

"Senior Thunder King!"

Yan Beichen took out the Jidu knife and ran across his chest, Shen said, "In the lower Yan Beichen, he is also a person in the sky, come today and fight with you!"

"The little monk is really from the sky, and he is willing to fight alongside Lei Huang."

Mingzhen held a string of rosary in his left hand, and the magic devil pestle left by Emperor Ananda in his right hand, looking calm and fearless.

"It turned out to be a man in the sky!"

Feng Cantian's heart was regretful and excited, and he fisted: "Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect that in the upper world, we could join hands with people in the sky, and there is no regret for death! Today, we let go. Kill him! "

"Dear Lord, this is the Sovereign Sovereign."

Gu Tongyou pointed to the martial arts deity and said something.

Feng Cantian nodded, and said, "Since you established the Heavenly Sect, you must be one of me."

"Sir Emperor Thunder, under the deserted martial arts."

Said Budo.

"Desolate?"

Feng Cantian frowned slightly, and felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

It was just that the situation was critical and he didn't have much thought.

"He can't die with me today. Who said that?"

Yan Gui stared at the martial art deity and asked slowly.

Of these later people, only this monk in purple robes could not see through him.

No accident, the person who just said that sentence should be this person!

Yan Gui can't see through the martial arts deity, and the three Purple River Fairy can't see through either, so they didn't act lightly, but instead focused on alertness.

In the current situation, it is almost impossible to protect the wind and the wind!

Unless, the person who comes is the devil!

Normally, the battle between the prefecture-level ancestors will be fought, and the strong ones at the level of the Demon King will not intervene.

But the Purple River Fairy and others could not see the depth of the martial arts deity, and their hearts were somewhat lacking.

"I said."

Budo replied.

Yan Gui smiled softly and said, "There are four strong men on the true demon list here, hundreds of true demon strong, and this million demon army. Such a battle is swarmed up, unless it is a strong man above Dongtianjing , Otherwise no one can stand it! "

After a short pause, Yan Guixuan asked, "What are you doing?"

As soon as people like Zihe Fairy looked, they all listened attentively.

The martial art deity raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. He didn't know what he was looking at.

Yan Sin sneered, having judged, and slowly said, "It is really brilliant for your lord to conceal the secret method of cultivation as a realm, but if I am not mistaken, your cultivation should be the real state!"

The martial art deity remained silent, and seemed too lazy to pay attention to Yan's crime.

"Why do you see it?"

The dragon devil asked in a muffled voice.

Yan Sin was confident and said confidently: "First, in my impression, the demon king in the demon domain didn't seem to wear such a silver mask."

"Second, the demon king will not easily intervene in the battle between prefects."

"Third, Feng Cantian comes from the Shenxiaoxian Realm. It has only been here for thousands of years, and it is difficult to establish a relationship with the Demon King in the Demon Realm."

"Fourth, since this person is also from the continent, and also calls Feng Cantian the predecessor, it means that this person is the ancestor of Feng Cantian!"

"Even the wind and the wind have not set foot in the cave heaven, this person is also difficult to reach."

When these four words came out, the eyes of all the people in Zihe Fairy brightened and nodded.

Yan Gui pointed at Sirius and continued: "The fifth and most important point, the mount under this purple robe man is just a fourth-order heavenly god!"

"If this person is a demon king, the mount's cultivation is in the realm, it can never be so low!"

The dragon devil nodded and said, "Yes!"

"exactly."

The magic sword Li Potian also admired, saying: "Brother Yan, admire admire!"

Gutong saw that the cultivation of the martial art deity has been unable to hide, and he quickly said to Feng Cantian: "Of the temple master, only of us, the Emperor Tianzong Sect, is regarded as the true one."

"He is not weak, he once killed two true demons, Cang Yan and Xie Feng, to save us."

"Oh?"

Yan Gui raised his eyebrows slightly and sarcastically said: "It was really amazing to kill Cang Yan and evil wind."

Feng Cantian came to the martial arts deity and Shen said, "Brother Wuwu, I will come to block Yan Gui, the Purple River Fairy, the Dragon Demon, and Li Potian. The remaining true demon will be left to you! "

In fact, these four real demons standing out by themselves are more horrible than the hundreds of real demons joining forces!

Feng Cantian was worried that the Sovereign Sovereign Sovereign could not resist the strong on the real demon list, so he made such an arrangement.

Of course, he couldn't resist. Such a decision could only be delayed for a moment.

"You don't have to be so troublesome."

The martial art deity shook his head slightly, his eyebrows flickered, and the town prison tripod came out.

As soon as the martial art deity thought, the prison prisoner continued to swell, floating in mid-air.

"Go and hide under this lord."

The deity of martial arts pointed at Zhending Ding in the air.

"what?"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Cantian, Gu Tongyou and others were all blank.

Even Yan Sin and others were a little bit embarrassed. I didn't know what nonsense was being spoken by the Emperor.

When the figure of the martial art master moved, he fell down from Sirius, pointed to the sky, and said lightly, "It will change to heaven."

As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly felt a large shadow over their heads.

In a blink of an eye, the wind raged, and it was dark!

Rumble!

The sound of thunder, from far to near, seemed to countless chariots coming from above the sky, shocking!

Everyone looked up.

I saw the dark clouds over the sky, dark and dark, the thick clouds constantly rolling and surging, exuding huge coercion, covering the millions of demons!

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