I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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A clear smile: “In fact, it’s not a big deal. After a while, the demon will come to help us repair this barrier.” Illusion is also a kind of barrier.

Kunpeng suddenly asked, “Is the enchantment only the heavenly demons that can weave? Isn’t the candle-yin leader not? And you, can’t so many elders repair it?”

“You don’t know something. This enchantment was woven by the demon himself. How dare anyone else touch it?”

The words are full of pride, thinking that there are more than 100 medium and large schools in the spirit world, and the unique Shushan League is personally favored by the heavenly demons. Of course, this honor is enough to make them proud.

There is another meaning to this, which is to put pressure on the Rakshasa gate.

Aren’t you very good? If you dare to break through the illusion that the heavenly demons themselves have woven, we will naturally not care about you, but what the heavenly demons will do with you, hum!

Wu Hua and the others were also a little panicked at the time. If the Tianma really came in person, would they have to hand over Kunpeng? If they don’t pay, will the four of them bear the consequences together? What will the punishment of the Heavenly Demon be? Will it be killed directly without saying a word, then will the three of them be destroyed together with Kunpeng?

But Kunpeng smiled and said, “It’s great that the gods are coming. This seat just wants to ask him why he doesn’t give rewards to our spirit level players. As for this illusion, this seat can honestly tell him that it is true. If the seat is accidentally broken, as for why it happened that a weak spiritual force can also be broken, he may know the reason, and maybe he can give this seat another reward.”

He didn’t seem to take the threat of innocence in his mind at all, instead he had an expectation.

Not only the three of Luoshamen, but everyone in the Shushan League also felt unreasonable, but everyone had nothing to say about his thoughts.

He nodded slightly, but turned to Wu Hua: “Then you go in our Shushan now?” He chose to completely ignore Kunpeng’s words, trying to make Kunpeng self-reflection. However, there is a drum in his heart, Kunpeng, but at the fifth level of the spirit level, can he really break the illusion of the heavenly devil?

Wu Hua said: “Wait a minute, if your people come back and say that our head is not in Shushan, we must go back quickly; if there is, we will go in and pick them up.”

Qingwei’s face changed a little, but she quickly smiled and said, “Very good.” But she didn’t go on, and she didn’t know what his goodness meant.

The scene was a little embarrassing and cold for a while. Although the two sides did not look like a confrontation, they were clearly aligned and cold, and they could still clearly feel the confrontational psychology of the two sides.

After a while, the elder sent back by Qingwei returned and whispered to Qingwei. Kunpeng perceives intently and listens to his words clearly.

He did not see the candle shade. Qingwei originally wanted him to inform the candle and ask him for an idea, but now everything has to come forward on her own.

Moreover, Qiu Yang and the six people really had a strong conflict with the elders such as Qingwei in the Shushan League. But the candle’s shadow has not been shown, and the injured Qiu Yang and others are still in the main hall, insisting on letting the candle’s shadow come out and give them an explanation.

According to the opinions of other elders in the main hall, if Wu Hua and others can be prevented from outside the gate, it is best not to let them in.

Qingwei finally nodded: “Pan Dao knows.”

“Daoist, our head, is he in Shushan?” Wu Hua asked, his tone full of suspicion.