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I hope to establish a good relationship with the old demon of Montenegro through this, so that in the future, I can intercede for Yan Chixia, a little Taoist priest, or help Yan Chixia to avenge his bloody revenge!

Three days of thunderstorms rained all over the world, and even the old demon of Montenegro was startled.

He didn't come out of the underworld until the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The old demon of Montenegro lives in the city of vain death. The city of vain death is a very complicated place. All the ghosts who died unexpectedly live here. This kind of ghost is more resentful.

The nominal city owner of the City of Death is Biancheng King of the Sixth Hall of Yama, but he is actually controlled by King Ksitigarbha.

Many bosses in the city of the dead knew that the old demon of Montenegro was going to want Nie Xiaoqian, and they all received invitations.

Pangu's look at the beginning caused many worlds in the heavens and the world to be shattered.

Heavenly Court Jade Emperor, Western Buddha Lord, Hell Kizang King and other bigwigs have all sensed the fear and fear of the world's heaven.

They couldn't help but secretly startled and shivered.

There are even people who want to calculate, but the result is bloody, and the consequences are tragic.

The rest of the big guys were also inexplicably startled.

Heaven's trembling, the world's weeping.

Make everything feel afraid and uncomfortable.

Some big and small leaders of the city of death are also very uncomfortable.

Finally, Tiandao no longer trembled, the world no longer cried, and everything seemed to return to the way it was in the past.

The bosses who have been uncomfortable for some time all want to relieve some of their moods.

One of the big bosses in the city of the dead... Montenegro old demon, his marriage is more grand and lively than ever. ,

The old demon of Montenegro brought a lot of ghost kings, demon kings, who could be called friends and friends, and went to Lanruo Temple together.

It was originally a clear sky, but it turned out to be dark clouds covering the sun.

They found the tree demon grandma, Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian on the hill near Lanruo Temple.

Looking at the old demon of Montenegro and the many monsters and monsters around him, the tree demon grandma's face turned pale!

Her injury has not healed yet.

He and Yan Chixia, together with the ghost king Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqian's treasure bags, still have a certain chance of winning against the Montenegrin old demon.

But now, Grandma Dryad is a little desperate.

"Yan Chixia, wait for an opportunity to leave later, Xiaoqian is the same for you."

When Yan Chixia saw her enemy again, she was very jealous.

"Grandma, you and Xiaoqian leave, this is my revenge, I will avenge it myself, I don't want to implicate you!"

The kind Xiaoqian is always ready for a decisive battle.

She could see that the old demon of Montenegro would not let herself go.

A war cannot be avoided.

"Xiaoqian, beauty, come with me!"

Looking at the indescribably beautiful girl ghost king, the eyes of the old demon in Montenegro glowed green.

The monsters and monsters around him were booing, mixed with compliments and flattery.

"The woman of the King of Montenegro is really beautiful!"

"Hahaha, it's still a ghost king."

"It's beautiful and powerful, it's really the envy of ghosts."

"It's not just the envy of your ghosts, our demon king is also envious!"

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Hearing these words, Xiao Qian was very unhappy.

As a ghost, she is very kind.

But her kindness also depends on the object.

The tree demon grandma was kind to her, and even though her grandma tried to kill her several times, Xiaoqian let her go again and again.

It's just these monsters and monsters, Xiaoqian is not so polite.

"Grandma, let's go with the Taoist priest, I'll come..."

Before Xiaoqian could finish speaking, Yan Chixia already flew forward with her long sword in hand.

"Xiaoqian, help me take my grandma away!"

"Yan Chixia, you...I won't leave if you don't leave!" Grandma quickly caught up with Yan Chixia, knowing that the moths were flying into the flames, she didn't turn back!

The treasure bag in Xiaoqian's hand flew up instantly.

The size is soaring!skyrocketing!Soaring again!

The strength of the old demon of Montenegro exceeded the imagination of Xiaoqian's grandmother and Yan Chixia.