Even though the gods above did not recognize the title of ancient style, the audience did.

No crown, still a king!

At the scene, more than two million people roared, and their voices became more and more neat and loud for a long time.

Then, a surprising scene appeared. Over the heads of the more than two million people, it merged into a dark and yellow gas, hazy, gathering but not dispersing.

In the horror of all the gods, the black and yellow air flew directly into the body of the ancient wind.

"This... This is heaven's luck!"

A real God screamed, his face was incredible, and their hearts were completely shocked.

"Yes, it's really a good luck. Now it belongs to the ancient style."

"In other words, whether we admit it or not, the ancient style is already the king of Qingzhou. He has been added by Qingzhou gas transportation."

Many real gods were shocked and looked incredible.

At this time, he said quietly, "the one who wins the hearts of the people is the king. The luck of heaven will naturally add to his body! Now, do you still think he will harm heaven and earth? "

She asked many true gods loudly and told them nothing to say.

The true God of Donglai, who was still standing on the stage, was also startled, and then his face turned sinister. He twitched twice and finally put the crown on the ancient wind.

"Qingzhou Wang ancient style, Qingzhou Wang ancient style, Qingzhou Wang ancient style..."

At this moment, people's roar became louder. Ancient customs are the king. No one can take them away. No one wants to!

"A group of unruly people, when you cry!"

Donglai's face was cold. He thought of the end of these people. When demons invade, they are the abandoned. There is only death waiting for them.

He raised his hand, forced down the atmosphere of the scene and said, "now the king is over, let's break up! This is the successful conclusion of the three-year Qingzhou canonization Conference! "

After that, he returned to the high platform and secretly communicated with several true gods: "now that the conference has ended, let's go to China and let these villains destroy themselves!"

The conference is over, and they really should go. In these three days, the nine true gods in Qingzhou have completely cleaned up, and all the 10000 people who need to be taken away are ready. Just wait for the conference to end and leave this dying Qingzhou immediately.

At this time, all the true gods discussed in private and decided to take several people who had been promoted immediately and leave Qingzhou.

However, at this time, there was a sudden "boom" sound in the southeast, and then the rolling black fog swept the sky.

The gods looked, and their faces immediately changed.

"No, that's Tianmo Canyon!"

"Now the evil spirit is all over the sky, that is to say, the devil has completely come out. Let's... Evacuate! "

The gods were stunned. The demons they had been worried about all the time didn't expect to kill them all on such an important occasion today.

"But... What about the promoted disciples?" Someone asked.

"I can't manage so much. I think as if this Qingzhou still can't win the king of heaven." Donglai responded, and then he was the first to get up and run away, and went straight to the transmission array. He wants to escape to the border between the two states through the French front,

It's really cruel. When the demons killed them, they even ignored the promoted disciples.

After Donglai left, other true gods and virtual gods also went straight to the transmission array of the imperial capital one by one.

This is about to start a big escape. These gods are already ready to fill up. They are just waiting to leave and leave Qingzhou to be slaughtered by demons.

Looking at the gods who fled quickly, the corners of the ancient wind's mouth aroused a sneer, and then looked southeast. His heart was not so panic.

Although the demons are terrible, they can't pose much threat at present.

He has arranged two great demons at the level of God King in the Tianmo Canyon, waiting for the Tianmo to cross the boundary.

All the thirteen true gods ran away except for silence.

At this time, the quietly came to the ancient wind and asked, "what should I do?"

"Don't panic, I have my own arrangements!"

Immediately, the ancient wind said to LAN binger and Qing Tianpeng, "take good care of the scene and my wuliangzong people, and then order the people on the scene to evacuate here in order and go back to their homes. I'll go quietly with you and have a look. "

"Be careful yourself!" Blue bing'er took a deep look at the ancient wind and refused to release the palm of the ancient wind.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

He patted the back of LAN bing'er's hand. After all, Gu Feng pulled out his palm, so he was ready to go to Tianmo canyon with Jing.

Feng'er, at this time, Chu Xiangyu's voice sounded in the distance: "feng'er, where are you going?"

"Mom, don't worry. You can leave the Longshan Empire and return to wuliangzong as soon as possible!"

Finally, the ancient wind hurried towards the Tianmo Canyon together quietly.

He was very angry. These high spirits even chose to run away at the first time. They didn't even have the courage to check the situation.

At this time, the whole Qingzhou, whether the real God or the virtual God, has run almost, leaving a pile of mess to the ancient wind.

They walked hand in hand and quickly. Before they reached the Tianmo Canyon, they saw that the evil spirit in the sky had all disappeared.

Needless to say, it must have been the poor and gold barbarians who stayed where they were. They may have completely wiped out the first batch of demons.

Sure enough, when they came to the canyon, they saw two big demons lying on the edge of the canyon with their legs crossed, just like no one.

"Solved so quickly?"

Quietly came to the two big demons, and the ancient wind asked coldly.

The two demons immediately knocked a carp over, and the poor Qi said, "return to the little Lord, it has been completely solved. The army of 56000 Shenqiao, 980 virtual demons, more than 100 real demons and a demon king have all been killed by us. None of the advance troops of the demon army will stay, and they will die. "

"Well done!" The old wind nodded, relieved.

The two big demons are quite reliable in handling things. They have solved such an army of demons in such a short time. It's really powerful.

The ancient wind looked at the golden bull again and nodded in his heart. This rebellious guy can only lower his head when he sees the ancient style. He doesn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He looks a lot more honest.

It must be hard to make such a big change.

After praising the two demons, the ancient wind turned again, and the original Qi looked into the demon battlefield. After a long time, he took back his eyes.

He came to an expected conclusion that there were six or seven days at most, and the second batch of demons was coming.

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