The Demon Lord has too many aliases

As for Tiger King, maybe he just wanted to have an ordinary battle, but Yan Weilou didn't follow common sense and blew himself up when he came up.

Unprepared, he was naturally dead, and even the demon soul was captured by Yan Weilou.

Several demon kings were extremely vigilant, but Yan Weilou simply ignored them.

He was working diligently to express his character all the time, nervously looking up and down at Su Xinghan in his arms, and his tone was extremely worried: "Little beauty, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?" As he said that, he lightly touched his fingers. He lightly rubbed it on Su Xinghan's face, rubbed it against a red mark caused by the air waves, and blew it with great distress.

Su Xinghan lowered his eyes, his pale face stained with a faint blush.

He couldn't help but cough a few times for the first time in a long time.

"I'm fine.

" He whispered, followed by a series of low coughs.

Yan Weilou admired his acting skills in his heart, and while he hurriedly cheered for him, he continued to say in an extremely exaggerated and indignant manner: "The Tiger King is really annoying! If he hadn't deliberately provoked trouble, how could he have let you, little beauty, suffer so badly? "Injured?" "-If I had known this, I should have beaten him to death outside the palace before!" At this point, the young man frowned slightly, with a cold and frightening light shining in his dark eyes.

All the demon kings were speechless, and fear arose in their hearts.

It's not that he's afraid of his strength, it's mainly because of Yan Weilou's moody temperament, which is simply more cruel than the so-called demon kings like them.

...Can a red mark as long as the length of your little finger, with no skin even broken, be called a serious injury? How unjust it must be for the Tiger King to be directly defeated by you! As expected, he is a lunatic who explodes his demon soul at the slightest disagreement. He cannot be offended, he cannot be offended! Chapter 40 Entering the Vast Sea (10) After relying on the spirit of self-destruction at the slightest disagreement to frighten many demons present, Yan Weilou did not take the initiative to cause trouble again.

After all, the demon soul in his body is limited, and it has to be used to cover his own aura, but it cannot withstand his squandering several times.

He held Su Xinghan with one hand and blocked him behind him. He glanced straight at the demon kings in front of him, as if they were all dangerous beings who could hurt his little beauty anytime and anywhere.

The demon kings made him laugh angrily.

...Who is the most dangerous being here? Some people also lack a correct understanding of themselves.

Now that the entire palace was destroyed, it was really embarrassing for them to stand outside and stare.

Are you going to punish Yan Weilou? I'm just worried that this lunatic will blow himself up again.

If he is not punished, I don't know how it will end.

It was the initiator of the coalition, King Ling, who took the initiative to clean up the situation. He looked like an elegant middle-aged man, and his every move was full of earthy humanity: "Okay! Everyone, don't forget our purpose.

"Everyone gathers here not to fight among themselves over some trivial matter, but to break through Qingyang City and set foot in the human territory."

With this goal in mind, nothing else matters.

“Let’s put aside the matter of the Tiger King for the time being.

He glanced at Yan Weilou, "But Xuandong Mountain Master should also show some of his own value."

Otherwise, we can’t let the Tiger King die in vain, right? "As he said that, the Spirit King smiled kindly.

Several demon kings nodded in agreement.

King Xiao even warned him coldly: "King Ling is right.

When King Tiger dies, we lose a general.

If you can't play a greater role than him, don't blame us for being ruthless! " "Um? " Yan Weilou suddenly smiled, tilted his head and looked at him, his expression was so innocent and bright.

The dark eyes seemed to have thick ink about to overflow, with a light of eagerness to try.

Prince Niao subconsciously took half a step back. When he realized what he was doing, he suddenly became angry and snorted heavily, but he did not dare to anger this lunatic any more.

"That's enough!" The Spirit King frowned imperceptibly and took a step forward.

A force as thick as a mountain suddenly pressed down along his chopping palm, as if the surrounding space was solidified.

All the demon kings present looked stern at the same time, and their eyes were a little more solemn.

“This matter ends here and there is no need to mention it again.

As for the Master of Xuandong Mountain..." The spirit king's tone was still so calm, but it gave people a sense of unfathomableness: "I hope you can put the overall situation first, and things like the Tiger King will never happen again.

"The demon kings stopped saying anything.

Yan Weilou pulled his toolman Su Xinghan to his side, with a bright smile on his face: "As long as I don't offend the little beauty, I'm easy to talk to.

After tapping on both sides, the Spirit King's expression became more relaxed: "Then, let's get down to business first."

"He found a much smaller ordinary palace nearby. After everyone took their seats, the Spirit King said: "Does the Master of Xuandong Mountain know the purpose of this king inviting you here? " Yan Weilou: "I don't know.

"I heard that the master of Xuandong Mountain is good at weaving spiritual illusions and inducing people's hearts. His natal talent is also related to this. I wonder if this is true?" "Hearing King Ling's question, Yan Weilou vaguely guessed something.

However, it is Mrs. Nishang who is truly proficient in illusions and inducing people's hearts. As for him? I wonder if violent persuasion or physical induction can work? ...Of course, Yan Weilou once broke into heaven in his previous life, so the nature of his soul is extremely high, and it is not difficult to infect other people. However, once the aura of his soul is released, his true identity cannot be concealed.

The Spirit King continued: "In this case, there is an important matter that I have to ask you, Master Xuandong Mountain, to complete.

" His thoughts changed rapidly, but Yan Weilou showed no abnormality on the surface, and he agreed with a smile.

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly relaxed. The demon kings who had reached a consensus seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and they were in perfect harmony with each other.

"Master Xuandong Mountain really understands the righteousness!" King Ling praised with a smile and glanced to the side.

The Fox King on the side understood, raised a glass of wine on the table to Yan Weilou, and explained: "The thing is like this, we need your help to break the last layer of formation in Qingyang Fucheng..." Qingyang Although the master of the palace, Qi Li, is not top-notch in cultivation, he is a master-level figure in the formation.

With him in charge of the formation in Qingyang Fucheng, it can be said to be impregnable.

Even though this man was dead, Qingyang City's defensive formations seemed rigid without anyone to control them. The demon kings also launched a large number of demons to carry out suicide attacks to break through the formations layer by layer.

But I didn't expect that this man actually refined his soul into a formation spirit before he died, and guarded the last core formation. For a while, the demon tide army was unable to break through, and a lot of time was wasted.

——As we all know, the soul of the Taoist realm cannot exist forever in the world. Therefore, the so-called formation spirit may not exist for long before it will die on its own. At most, it will only delay the demonic tide army for a while.

But they couldn't afford to wait.

At this point, the Fox King snorted coldly from his nose: "... Qi Li is really good at planning! If he can't attack Qingyang City as soon as possible and let him delay it any longer, reinforcements from the Fu Feng Clan may be coming soon, then I'll wait Now everything you have done is in vain!" At this point, a hint of cunning flashed across his fox face, and he turned his eyes slightly to look at Yan Weilou: "Fortunately, there are people like you who are proficient in spiritual illusions, such as Xuandong Mountain Master! Master, it is really the wish of the devil!" "That man named Qi thought he was very clever, but he forgot one thing.

Although the formation without the formation spirit is rigid, there is no shortcut to break it.

He cleverly refined a ray of soul into an array spirit, but it was convenient for us to lure the array spirit in turn..." The Fox King proudly revealed the entire plan.

"It's just a ray of remnant soul. Compared with his previous life, his sanity is obviously lacking. Can he still resist mental illusions? It's up to us, of course.

" In his words, he explained the cause and effect clearly and clearly, then he kept silent and looked at the Spirit King who was looking up, as if he was following his lead.