Demon Recovery: Demolishing the Town Demon Temple at the beginning

These people were all grateful to Zhang Zidong and the others, but the people in the live broadcast couldn't feel the coercion like Tianwei, they only felt that the scene in the screen was a little further away.

After adjusting the focus, it returned to normal.

"Why didn't this guy agree?" The bullet screen began to complain again, "It's his blessing to be favored by Buddhist monks, and he still doesn't agree?"

"Sure enough, there are not many normal guys with Chuhe."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that this guy was still the child of the Dragon King? How did he end up sitting under the Xuanzi name? Look at those sons and grandsons of the dragon, all of them are sitting behind the Dragon King. How many cards do they have?"

"You don't even think about it, this guy has already sat with Chuhe, will he be seen by the Dragon King?"

As they talked, they realized that something was wrong.

Why does Chuhe seem to be unaffected, still drinking and drinking by himself?

Look at the black bear spirit next to Chuhe, with his face firmly pressed against the table, even showing his prototype!

It was a big black bear with a chubby body and a relatively small head. It looked chubby and fluffy, but at this moment, the black bear spirit was enduring great pain as if its flesh and blood were about to be crushed.

The Dragon King is so high, it is impossible to stop because of this, his purpose is to make Ao Bai submit, and he doesn't care about the other fish in the pond.

And in his opinion, what good things can be made by mixing with Ao Bai?

The only thing that surprised him was this Chuhe.

The Dragon King already knew when Yasha clashed with him at the beginning.

He looked like a wandering Taoist, and the Dragon King didn't know his specific strength, so he arranged a place for him to sit under Xuan Zihao, and Chuhe didn't object.

From the Dragon King's point of view, since Chuhe does not object, it means that his strength is probably within this range.

You know, in the world of comprehension, the seat represents everything.

The higher the strength, the better the seat.

And this rule seems to be related to a certain legend in ancient times.

It is said that there were sages preaching in ancient times, and all the powerful people in the whole prehistoric world went to listen to the preaching. The first ones who arrived were those with strong strength or good luck.

Da Neng has a feeling in his heart, knowing that the seat represents the opportunity to become a saint in the future, and no one is willing to give in. In the end, a good old man can't figure out the gains and losses, and just because the Buddhist Da Neng asked for help, he gave up his seat Allow to mention.

If it's just that, it's fine, but who knows that Zhunti even brought a fellow disciple to meet him. Now that Zhunti got the seat, he jointly led the guide and asked the Kunpeng Demon Master next to him for a seat.

With two against one, Demon Master Kunpeng reluctantly gave up his seat.

Unexpectedly, as Kunpeng guessed, those few seats are the key to sanctification!

Those who have a seat advance to become saints, and Kunpeng originally had a seat, but because Hongyun gave up his seat, he lost his holy seat.

Na Zhunti was already sanctified, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he forged a grudge with Patriarch Hongyun, and later even attacked Patriarch Hongyun sneakily, breaking his body apart...

Since then, the number of seats has become the most important thing for monks.

Few people in the world know these secret histories of prehistoric times, that is, the orderly inheritance of the Dragon Palace is the only way to know every detail.

But people in the world now only know that the seat is important, but they have long forgotten why it is important.

Seeing that Chuhe was still drinking freely, the Dragon King was already upset, so he relieved some pressure and rushed towards Chuhe.

Chuhe, who was drinking, suddenly felt the coercion against him, and frowned.

He was thinking that if Ao Bai couldn't hold on and asked him for help, he would help him, not for anything else, but because he couldn't get used to this big-headed monk either.

As for the black bear spirit, Chuhe saw him pleasing to the eye, so naturally he would not let him really get hurt.

Under this coercion, although it is a burden for the black bear, it is also an opportunity.

But what does this have to do with me?

He didn't understand why, so he said, "This matter has nothing to do with me. I just want to be a spectator. I don't care about you when you treat me to a banquet. Quickly let go of the coercion. Don't stop me from drinking."

When the Dragon King heard this, he was even more angry.

Who do you think you are?

How dare you speak to me in such a tone?

He snorted coldly, not only did not dispel the coercion, but aggravated it a little bit, and pointed the finger at Chuhe!

Even the pressure on Ao Bai and Hei Xiong Jing was ignored, and they all concentrated on dealing with Chuhe, making Chuhe kneel on the spot!

Ao Bai and Hei Xiong Jing, who had lost most of their pressure, were relieved, and the Black Xiong Jing stood up directly from his chair.

When he regained his original shape, he was more than three meters tall, fat and round, with red light in his eyes. If it weren't for the Buddhist beads made of human skulls hanging around his neck, he might look naive.

Only now, the black bear spirit was obviously extremely angry, opened his mouth and roared, revealing a smell of alcohol.

"This is the way of hospitality in Dragon Palace!?"

He was furious, but it was a pity that the Dragon King didn't even care about him.

What can a mere black bear spirit do?

At this moment, Ao Bai hurriedly said, "Brother Black Bear! Don't try to be brave, the father wants to save face the most. If you don't give in, you will definitely not be kind today!"

Speaking of it, the words of the black bear spirit directly made Ao Bai's mind clear, and he vaguely understood the future direction, so Ao Bai was grateful to the black bear spirit.

It would be fine if the Dragon King spoke against himself, but if the Black Bear Spirit was injured because of him, then he would definitely not be able to forgive himself.

"Why do you want me to be subdued!? I was drinking wine here, and I slapped it on the table with a slap, and my nose was smashed. What's wrong with me? Why do you want me to be subdued? I don't accept it! I'm partial Dissatisfied!"

Chapter 277 Battle?

Ao Bai was anxious in his heart. Looking at the stubborn appearance of the black bear spirit, he said in a low voice, "This place is not Qingfeng Mountain, this place is the Dragon Palace! Here, the words of the Dragon King are the constitution of heaven. If you don't obey, you will suffer great disaster!"

No matter what Ao Bai said, this black bear spirit just stubbornly refused to give in, as if he had drunk too much.

"Senior!" Ao Bai said to Chuhe again, "Did all the coercion of the father be directed at you? How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable?

Ao Bai knows Chuhe's strength, at least he is definitely not Chuhe's opponent, and he can't even see the depth of Chuhe.

At this moment, Chuhe was still sitting down, holding a cup in his hand, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Hearing Ao Bai's words, Chuhe turned his head and said calmly, "Coercion? What coercion? I didn't feel it."

The Dragon King was shocked when he heard this!

Is his Longwei a joke?

This Longwei is equivalent to a kind of innate supernatural power, which strengthens oneself and weakens the enemy. If one is confronted with the Dragon King, the first one to face must be Longwei.

Under Longwei, the aura will not be able to flow smoothly, what's more, it will be directly crushed to death by Longwei!

But looking at Chuhe now, he looks like a normal person. How can this not surprise the Dragon King?

He must be holding on!

The Dragon King soon had his own guess in his mind.

Because Chuhe doesn't really look like a master.

Moreover, the dispute between Chuhe and the people outside who won the Huangzi No Seat was also perceived by the Dragon King.

He knew the level of those people who had no seats on the Huangzi outside, and they might be a little bit better than the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace.

Don't need to care at all.

And even these people dare to provoke Chuhe, and even invite Chuhe to perform a death fight in the martial arts arena.

The strength of Na Chuhe can be imagined.

The most important thing is that Chuhe and them all know each other from the small world next to Datang.

Ao Qing once went to the Good Fortune Shrine in that small world, and learned a lot along the way, although she didn't really go into the Good Fortune Shrine in the end.

But along the way, I have roughly judged the cultivation level of that small world.

Overall, the level of cultivation in that world is quite low, and even the division of cultivation systems and realms has been cut off.

It can be regarded as a poor world with withered inheritance and lack of aura.

No matter how powerful the people in this world are, what can they do?

Therefore, the Dragon King didn't take Chuhe to heart at all. He just thought that Chuhe was holding on, or that he had some magic weapon to resist Longwei.

And as the Dragon King continued to strengthen his coercion, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Seeing that Chuhe still didn't react at all, it seemed that Long Wei had nothing to do with him, so what should he do.

If he insisted, the dragon's power at this moment would be unbearable for the people in the middle seat of the place name. If Chuhe insisted, his heart would beat faster, his aura would not flow smoothly, and he would even be unable to sit or stand steadily.

How can it be as calm and breezy as Chuhe?

And if there is a magic weapon blocking it, it will definitely stimulate the precious light, at least revealing a trace of aura fluctuations, which is impossible to detect with the keenness of the Dragon King.

But now, there is nothing unusual about Chuhe, and there is no spiritual fluctuation, as if he is resisting with his body.

On the contrary, it was Ao Bai and Hei Xiong Jing, just because the aftermath of the dragon's power against Chuhe dissipated, these two people were a little bit overwhelmed, and their standing legs were shaking.

At the same time, Ao Bai looked at Chuhe in horror.

At this moment, he also knew that the coercion of the Dragon King rushed straight to the Chu River, and it was still strengthening. Up to now, only a trace of coercion escaped and fell on him, which was almost unbearable for him.

So how hard should Chuhe suffer now? !

This senior...what level of strength has he reached to actually try the dragon's might in nothing!

"Why are you looking at me?" Chu He looked at Hei Xiong Jing and Ao Bai struggling to stand in front of him, shook his head and smiled, "Sit down and drink."

As he spoke, he waved one hand, and an invisible wave of light rippled faintly, directly dispelling the invisible Longwei in the air.

For a moment, Ao Bai and Hei Xiong Jing only felt their bodies lighten, as if they were reborn, and they took a few heavy breaths.

Then the two of them felt uncontrollable and sat down.

"Don't be nervous, relax and drink." Chuhe pointed at the flagon in his hand, and the flagon trembled and squirmed a few times like a bird, then flew up out of thin air and came to the wine cup in front of Ao Bai and Hei Xiongjing , nodded, and a burst of good wine filled the wine glass.

One dragon and one bear looked at each other, and they both raised the wine glasses that flew in front of them, and drank them down in one gulp.

Facing Longwei of the Dragon King, the three of them seemed to be strolling in the garden, ignoring the Dragon King and drinking here.

Now, the Dragon King's face is really hard to wipe away.

He has already taken action himself, but he still has no choice but to win Chuhe, and he can't help being angry.

"Bold!"