The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

Tong Yashuang regretted in her heart.

Those disciples of the great sect originally had many strong scattered cultivators and many elites, and the key was that there were a lot of scattered immortals.

If they come, I am afraid that the number of loose immortals in the Wanjianmen coalition will more than double! But Tong Yashuang is not a political idiot, although Jianxiu is not very good at such things, but she is more or less clear.

——I have become a bird of prestige.

No major faction would like to see Wanjianmen, a sect with only one expert in the tribulation period, standing on top of their heads.

Even the sect of their own coalition forces now, if not for the shock of 'Wan Jianmen's trump card', coupled with their own record, they will not obey.

But..."This battle, I can win!"

Tong Ya Cream's eyes gleamed brightly.

This time, she did not hesitate to pay the price of 'the boat of friendship to re-sail' and the [-]-year 'top fairy chef's cuisine', so that Lin Xian agreed to take action! In this battle, we must win! After the victory, Wan Jianmen brought The great victory is enough to re-enter the strongest ranks of the top sects! Maybe, when the disciples of Wanjianmen grow up, there will be more scattered immortals, and they can rely on the glory of this battle to establish the position of the leader of the righteous path. ..."Go ahead and crush them!"

Thinking about the good times in the future, Tong Yashuang couldn't help but wave a small fist, her face full of excitement.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Countless monks destroyed the magic circle and killed the enemy at the same time.

Although the demons fought fiercely, they were still losing ground.

Finally—the Demon King has appeared! In the rolling demonic energy, there are many huge figures, like giant snakes, exuding a terrifying aura.

"So many demon kings have come together!"

Tong Yashuang's complexion changed, and at first glance, there were at least four or five, 45.

"No, it's a Demon King!"

The ruthless man said in a cold voice, and slashed out with a sword.

The demonic energy dissipated, revealing a behemoth.

It's not multiple snakes, it's a multi-headed devil snake! There are six 66 snake heads in total.

"Be careful, the Hydra is an ancient mythical beast. Although there are only five or 55 snakes, it is also the blood of the Nine Infants."

Liu Shen whispered: "At this time, be careful."

Any bloodline handed down from ancient times is not simple, if you have to say it, the ancient virtual dragon is just one of them.

The bloodline of the Hydra originates from the ancient divine beast Nine Infants. It has nine heads, which can attack at the same time, with different attributes.

At the same time, its resilience is amazing, even if it cuts off its eight and eight heads in a row, it cannot kill him. As long as he is given time, even the snake's head can grow slowly.

Even if this snake has only five 55 heads, it is not easy to deal with.

"At the same time, don't forget that there are still many demon kings who haven't appeared."

Liu Shen whispered.

Tong Yashuang nodded and didn't do anything, just ordered the scattered immortals to start a siege.

There are nineteen people in the coalition scattered immortals, even if every three people are divided into a snake head, it can be more than enough.

Soon, the crowd was besieged, and the five-headed devil snakes were beaten and retreated.

However, there was a strange look in Tong Yashuang's eyes.

"Strange, why hasn't the Demon King appeared yet?"

..."Yin Tian Demon, are you sure you're alright?"

It was a demon king whose body was divided into two colors: black and white.

At this moment, twelve demons were standing beside a Noda's blood pool, like twelve divine pillars, suppressing the eternity.

They have a strong demonic energy on them, and the monks with low cultivation base may go crazy just by getting close! "Don't worry, haven't you seen my diagram as well?"

The cloudy demon smiled, and the face of 'Fazhen' showed a strange smile: "We want to win next, and this is the only way left."

"After all, the unknown trump card of Wanjianmen is too strong, and it is difficult to compete without the power of this formation..."

"I know."

A burly man with a tattoo of a tiger on his body snorted coldly, "But I'm not worried about winning, I'm worried about you!"

"Yes, God knows what you're thinking!"

"If I had known that this mere mortal world could have such a strong trump card, I would have returned to the Demon Realm long ago!"

"It's not impossible to go back now, anyway... I killed a lot of people!"

Everyone said something, I said something, but although I said so, no one went back.

The Demon Realm is a very wonderful existence, and unlike the Tianyuan Realm, it seems to have a hazy self-consciousness.

Reward the winner and punish the loser. If a real big devil enters the demon world, he can almost immediately become the so-called 'True Son of Heaven', and his practice will be smooth sailing from then on.

But people like everyone who have fled in half will definitely be spurned by the consciousness of the demon world! This price...no one is willing to pay! "Then you say, what do you want to do?"

The cloudy demon's face seemed a little ugly, and said.

Everyone looked at each other, and the demon king with a tattoo of a demon tiger said coldly, "It's very simple, I think only twelve demon kings are enough for this formation."

"You don't need it"