Demon King Qiankun sneered when he heard this.
"Half-Step Lamp-Lighting Realm?"
"So what if the lamp is really lit?"
"This King carries the blood of Great Peng and has skyrocketed ninety thousand miles away. In this big world, there is no place that This King cannot go, and there is no one that This King cannot kill!"
Jiaomo quickly handed over his hand. "Little Saint King is so brave, I can certainly trust him."
"It's just that the old Daoist has some Dao Cultivation after all. If he blocks it, it may ruin Little Saint King's big event."
"That's why the old man came here shamelessly. Although his ability is low, his old bones can at least stand in the way of Little Saint King and hold the old man back for a while."
"By then..."
Jiaomo's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.
"Little Saint King Just use your methods to kill that human race!"
Demon King Qiankun turned around and glanced at him with a half-smile.
"Heh."
"That's all, since you want to watch the show, then go ahead."
Say it.
The wings flapped.
The speed was actually three points faster.
Jiaomo looked at the retreating figure, and the apologetic smile on his face disappeared in an instant.
He has lived for thousands of years, and his eyelashes are all empty.
How can I not see what His Majesty is thinking?
Not only can he see it, but Demon King Qiankun can also see it.
If Demon Emperor wins.
Not only is it a serious nuisance, but it can also take the opportunity for the Golden-Winged Great Peng lineage to form a deadly feud with Great Tang.
But for the White Flood Dragon Clan, it is not good news...
Demon Emperor His Majesty's current attitude clearly shows that he is unwilling or even afraid to start a full-scale war with Great Tang.
With just White Flood Dragon Clan's power, in his Mountain-Viewing state, he can at most be on par with that old Daoist. How can the rest of the White Flood Dragon clan kill that human clan?
But...
Jiaomo clenched his fists.
What if Demon Emperor loses?
Is it possible that we really want to give up our position as the master of Demon Court?
If you don't want to agree to what you said personally...
This gives Little Saint King a reason to directly summon the elders of the clan to take the position of the leader of Demon Court. Even if Immortal Gate behind Demon Emperor is unwilling, he can only hold his nose and admit it.
With this Little Saint King's temperament, he really can take the position of Demon Emperor.
The whole Western Region Demon Court is probably going to be in complete chaos.
For the White Flood Dragon Clan.
Also not good news...
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.
Why is it so difficult to seek revenge?
"Alas..."
A long sigh dissipated in the wind.
Jiaomo gritted his teeth, transformed into a white rainbow, and chased after the golden light in the direction where it disappeared.
This is not good news for the White Flood Dragon Clan.
So...
He would rather choose the latter.
The remaining seats are almost gone.
For You Wujiang.
Such behavior of eating meat in big mouths and drinking wine in big bowls.
It is indeed a rare indulgence.
Ji Shuyu on the side had already been unable to move, leaning on the chair and burping in an imageless manner.
It seems almost done.
Jiang Yuechu smiled slightly, "Now that you've had your fun, let's leave. You two have to go on a journey tomorrow, so take a rest early."
Everyone has a certain level of cultivation.
This little drink is just to create an atmosphere.
If you really want to talk about getting drunk, that is absolutely not allowed.
Wei He Hearing this, he quickly stood up and called for his servants to come in and clean up the mess.
Xu Changfeng also stood up and was about to clasp his fists and leave.
suddenly.
Jiang Yuechu The smile on his face suddenly faded.
The pair of originally lazy eyes suddenly lifted up at this moment.
At the same time.
You Wujiang also looked out the window.
"That's..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Boom--!!!
A loud bang exploded in the sky above Liangzhou City.
"Go out and have a look!"
Jiang Yuechu's body flashed, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out of the house first.
You Wujiang, Xu Changfeng, Wei He and others followed closely behind.
As soon as I rushed into the courtyard.
Everyone was so shocked by the sight in front of them that their pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw that the night sky, which was originally as dark as ink, was actually dyed golden at this moment.
An extremely bright golden Streak of Light, like a meteor falling to the ground, tore through the clouds in the sky.
With the momentum of destroying the world, it hit the center of Liangzhou City hard.
"Not good!"
Wei He exclaimed in surprise.
Boom--!!!
The ground jumped suddenly.
A wave of air visible to the naked eye, centered on the landing point, swept wildly in all directions.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky, dozens of feet high.
Screams, cries, the roar of collapsed houses...
It came from the city instantly.
Jiang Yuechu's face instantly darkened.
She tiptoed and jumped onto the roof.
Look around.
I saw only the center of Liangzhou City.
The ground with a radius of more than ten feet has completely collapsed.
The originally densely populated residential areas were now reduced to ruins.
And in the center of the ruins.
A large halberd several feet long, covered with red gold and carved with dragons and phoenixes, was inserted deeply into the earth.
On the body of the halberd, golden light circulated and buzzed continuously.
"Great Demon again?!"
Wei He turned pale.
Although this idea is somewhat damning.
But how does it feel...
Ever since Jiang Yuechu came back, Great Demon has been meeting him every three days...
Huh--
A strong wind blew up, scattering smoke and dust all over the sky.
I saw clouds surging above the Nine Heavens.
A figure descended slowly.
The man did not completely transform into a human form, but had a Fierce God evil appearance.
Wearing golden armor, he looks bright, and he wears a golden crown that shines in the sun.
The eyes are like golden bells, and the beak is like a steel hook.
There are two wings on its back, which spread out several feet, covering the sky and the sun.
The figure hovered in mid-air, condescendingly overlooking the trembling city below.
His eyes were full of indifference.
In the horrified eyes of countless people.
The figure slowly stretched out his hand.
Buzz--
The Painted Halberd stuck on the ground flew back and fell into his palm.
The air bursts.
A vacuum ripple visible to the naked eye rippled out.
Demon King Qiankun glanced across the city, and his voice was like rolling thunder. "Who killed White Flood Dragon Clan?"
"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. This King only gives you a stick of incense..."
"After one stick of incense, if that person still doesn't come out..."
Demon King Qiankun gave a ferocious laugh and slammed down the big halberd in his hand.
The void trembles.
"This King just slaughtered this Liangzhou City, so what's the problem?!"
As early as the golden light first appeared, when it was just approaching the Liangzhou Prefecture boundary.
It has already alarmed the old Daoists in the ruined mountain view.
He stepped on the cloud head with one step and turned into a green rainbow, intending to intercept him halfway.
"You evil beast! Stop being so arrogant!"
A sharp shout was like rolling thunder, causing the sea of clouds to surge.
That Demon King Qiankun is riding in golden light and coming at lightning speed.
He heard the shouting, but he didn't dodge.
Just above the clouds, he let out a long and unruly laugh and ignored it completely.
The golden light suddenly became strong, and his wings flapped, speeding up again.
Great Peng One day the same wind rises, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Phew--
I saw a flash of golden light, and it passed through the old Daoist's hand.
Even the turbulent air current made the old Daoist priest's robes rustle.
The old man's face darkened.
What a fast speed!
I saw the golden light flying straight towards Liangzhou Prefecture, and even landed in the city.
Old Dao Heart is urgent.
If such evil spirits are allowed to wreak havoc in the city, how can the people of the city survive?
"Where to go!"
The old Daoist's beard and hair are all growing, and he can't care about anything else.
He wanted to pursue him into the city and protect the people on that side first.
Suddenly.
A cold white rainbow, carried by the fishy wind in the sky, went straight to the door of the old road.
The old Daoist had to stop himself and waved his sleeves.
Everything is in your sleeves!
A soft force rolled out, shattering the white rainbow.
Man Heavenly Water The steam dispersed.
I saw a pale old figure standing in the clouds with hands behind his back, just blocking the direction of Liangzhou City.
The man was dressed in robes, had withered horns on his forehead, and had a sinister face.
"You Chenzi Daoist Master... Long time no see."
"My Demon Emperor His Majesty, but I have missed you for a long time..."