There was deathly silence in the courtyard.
Jiang Yuechu stood quietly in place.
In my mind, the cold notification sounds are overlapping like crazy.
[Kill Ink-Dotting Realm creatures and obtain Dao Cultivation one thousand seven hundred and twenty three years]
[Kill the Lotus-Planting Realm creature and obtain Dao Cultivation eight thousand five hundred and ten years]
[Kill Mountain-Viewing Realm creatures and obtain Dao Cultivation thirty-two thousand three hundred years]
The dense sounds continued one after another.
Jiang Yuechu lowered his eyes.
His eyes fell on the emerging panel.
It disappears with the last prompt.
above the panel.
[Current Dao Cultivation: one thousand eight hundred nine hundred and twenty six thousand four hundred and fifty five years]
Look at this string of numbers.
Jiang Yuechu's eyelids twitched.
Nearly 20 million years old Dao Cultivation.
You Mountain Range is really a good place... just have a table and you can make money like this.
I sighed secretly in my heart.
Then he raised his eyes again and looked at the seven-headed Great Demon opposite.
"..."
Under the girl's gaze, Demon Emperor Juechen took a step forward in silence.
The other six Demon Emperor spread out in unison.
There was a faint encirclement, trapping Jiang Yuechu in the middle.
The remaining Demon are already dead, and no matter how angry they are, it will be useless.
They are all giant demons who have lived for countless years, and their minds and knowledge are far beyond ordinary Demon.
It is impossible to think of running away.
What's more, the other party's attacks were ruthless... He was in the Tower-Ascending Realm realm, and even the little demons of the Ink-Dotting Realm were not spared... He was obviously here to kill them all.
In such a situation, if anyone can't bear the fear and turn around to escape first, they will definitely end up being defeated one by one.
Furthermore.
The overwhelming Thunder Method just now is certainly shocking.
But the more domineering the killing move, the more terrifying the consumption.
There is no power in this world that comes out of thin air.
Even if it is not empty, it will still be affected to some extent.
Think of this.
The fear in Qitou Demon Emperor's eyes was completely suppressed.
Everyone is at the Tower-Ascending Realm level... who is much shorter than the other?
Almost at the same moment.
Qitou Great Demon made an extremely tacit decision.
Give up the body.
Seven powerful and unparalleled Qi machines soared into the sky.
The seven huge Great Demon bodies that were originally standing in the ruins fell to the ground like puppets that had lost their strings.
Instead, there are seven Primordial Spirit that emerged from the Tianling Cap.
The Tower-Ascending Realm realm's foundation is revealed without reservation at this moment.
The night sky was instantly filled with lights of all colors.
The huge Wolf-Form Primordial Spirit, burning with green will-o'-the-wisps, looked up to the sky and roared.
The winged Giant Snake Primordial Spirit is entrenched in the air.
And the bear demon was thrown out by Jiang Yuechu.
Its Primordial Spirit is like a solid black mountain.
Six huge Primordial Spirit phantoms completely occupied the night sky above the entire Ma Mansion.
Only Demon Emperor Juechen and Primordial Spirit are different.
The huge Demon body did not manifest, but a Primordial Spirit that was only the size of an ordinary person.
The whole body is a dazzling golden-white color, and wearing a battle armor, it completely retains the appearance of the human race.
Even the deer head turned into a handsome man's face in the Primordial Spirit state.
Indifferently, he stretched out his hand in the void.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, which was about ten feet long, condensed and formed out of thin air and fell into the palm of your hand.
The next moment.
The tip of the knife pointed far away at the girl below.
His lips moved slightly, and his ferocious intentions were no longer reserved.
"Kill."
The voice fell.
Seven destructive attacks have already poured down overwhelmingly towards the girl in black clothes below!
Great Tang Chang'an.
The cold wind of late autumn blows northward along Vermilion Bird Street.
Nine Heavens Zhao Yue Demon-Sweeping True Lord In front of the temple, incense is burning and smoke is lingering.
Old Red Flood Dragon was wearing a brand-new Daoist robe and slumped comfortably on a Taishi chair.
Holding a purple clay pot inside.
From time to time, he would take a sip of hot tea and squint at the crowds of people in the courtyard.
"It's simply a magical life... Tsk, if it can continue like this, it's not impossible..."
But just when Old Red Flood Dragon was enjoying it comfortably.
A figure strutted across the threshold, blocking its view of the sun.
Niu Ben transformed into a black-faced man with big shoulders and a round waist, and he sat down on the stone steps beside him.
Old Red Flood Dragon raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes at it angrily.
"You bastard, if you don't take care of your children in the Princess Mansion, why are you here in my temple?"
Niu Ben took out his crotch and said dullly, "Sister, I'm asleep. I, Old Ox, am too busy. Can't I come here and get some fresh air?"
Old Red Flood Dragon sneered and said angrily, "Look at you, you are a majestic Great Marsh Demon Emperor. Now in this Chang'an City, you are idle all day long, eating and drinking for free."
"I can't even hold a serious job, I'm just a jobless vagrant."
"Look at me again."
Old Red Flood Dragon patted his robe proudly and straightened his back.
"I am now a serious True Lord Temple Keeper, taking charge of the city's incense for His Highness."
"What is this called? This is called a great contribution."
Niu Ben's face turned black at the words about holding a gun and a stick.
It is a clumsy talker. When it comes to bickering, ten of them can't beat this Old Loach.
After holding it in for a long time, I could only say one sentence, "You are just a gatekeeper, you don't have any airs."
Old Red Flood Dragon When he heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"What's wrong with looking at the gate? That's also looking at the gate for His Highness! Do you understand the value of this?"
"In this civil and military court, who wouldn't be polite enough to call me Temple Keeper when they see me?"
"What about you? Besides eating, what else can you do?"
"That is to say, His Highness is kind-hearted... If His Highness is in a bad mood one day, the first thing he will do is to stew you, a poor guy who only eats but does not work!"
Niu Ben was retreating steadily from the spray, and his black face turned red.
It clenched its fist and wanted to punch Old Loach in the face.
But in the end, I didn't dare to actually take action.
Seeing Old Red Flood Dragon getting more and more proud as he talked, his tail almost reached the sky.
Niu Ben suddenly had an idea flash in his mind.
It snorted coldly and spoke angrily.
"What's the point of you talking to me about all these things... No matter how favored you are and how powerful you are, His Highness still doesn't take you with him when he goes out?"
As soon as these words came out, Old Red Flood Dragon's chattering mouth shut instantly.
When Niu Ben saw this, he felt very happy. "You have been guarding this ruined temple all day long, and now His Highness is hanging around outside with that guy named Hu Cuihua... Then Tiger Demon has only been with His Highness for a few days? And he has already landed such a huge job."
"No matter how much you bark like an old dog, I'm afraid you will no longer have the most favored position next to His Highness."
This sentence is simply heart-breaking.
Old Red Flood Dragon's old face, which was still proud of itself, suddenly fell down.
It was like a punctured rubber ball, and the whole person was slumped on the Taishi chair.
The purple clay pot in my hand no longer smells good.
That tiger picked up halfway has simply become its inner demon.
I work hard to run this business for the sake of Your Highness.
As a result, in the end, I was not even qualified to go out as a follower.
Old Red Flood Dragon The more I thought about it, the more desolate I felt, and I looked out the temple door with a sad face.
The late autumn wind blew by, picking up a few fallen leaves, making it look particularly desolate.
"Alas..."
"The love reaches the point where we can no longer look back. It hurts the spring and makes us sad for the autumn."
"Sad... it really makes Jiao worried..."