While the monk Nianxuan was waiting for Lu Changsheng, his client had already arrived 200,000 miles away, on a prairie with an unusually hot climate.

On the vast prairie, a huge palace complex stood tall.

This was the residence of the Dragon Lion King, one of the eight demon gods.

The Dragon Lion King was extravagant by nature, so this palace complex was also luxuriously decorated, with exquisite carvings, and all kinds of exquisite buildings with a majestic atmosphere.

It is said that in order to build this palace complex, nearly 100,000 human craftsmen died of exhaustion.

Lu Changsheng swept his mind and found that many buildings were buried under large pieces of human bones.

"Who is it?"

Lu Changsheng's mind startled the Dragon Lion King who was enjoying himself in the palace.

In terms of enjoyment, it ranked first among the eight demon gods, and no one dared to rank second.

At this moment, it was watching the lion beauty offering it a hundred lions dancing, and suddenly a huge mind swept over.

Even this demon god who had survived five thunder tribulations felt his heart tremble.

"The one who wants you dead!"

Lu Changsheng landed in the palace, his cold eyes swept over the old lion king who was sitting on the throne, with a bit of horror and a bit of anger.

He immediately raised his leg and stepped hard.

Boom!

The terrifying and unimaginable force surged out from Lu Changsheng's divine fetus and finally gathered under his feet.

With one step, it was like a group of thunders exploding!

A wave of terrifying thunder, with his right leg as the center, rolled up a large piece of broken stone slabs and soil, and spread in all directions!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just a few breaths, the entire building complex collapsed with a deafening sound of air shaking!

"Ahhh!"

Countless screams mixed with the sound of bones exploding rang out.

I don't know how many lion masters died in the explosive energy!

"Human race, do you want to tear up the Zhenwu covenant and trigger a war between the two races?"

The Dragon Lion King roared, revealing his true body hundreds of feet tall, with a fierce power!

"Two races fighting? You are not worthy of it!"

Lu Changsheng sneered, pinched his five fingers into a terrifying fist print, and attacked the Dragon Lion King in the tearing sound of ghosts and wolves howling in the air!

The Dragon Lion King's eyes flashed with anger, and he slapped down with one claw, as if he was going to kill an ant.

However, as soon as the two came into contact.

Bang!

The entire right front leg of the Dragon Lion King was shattered into pieces of flesh and blood.

Then, the gust of wind hit its body, and it didn't even have time to scream, and was torn into pieces of flesh and blood by Lu Changsheng's fierce fist wind, dyeing a large area of ​​grass and palace ruins red!

"Human race, wait, I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

A little silver light flew out from the blood and flesh, and fled to the distance at a speed that even the Seven Tribulations Martial God could not match.

"It is worthy of being a top-grade Taoist weapon, the Sky-breaking Shuttle. It is such a waste for such a divine object to fall into your hands!"

Lu Changsheng looked at the silver light that quickly disappeared from his sight, and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

This Sky-breaking Shuttle was a treasure that a lion ancestor obtained after nine deaths and one life when he traveled in the Misty Sea three thousand years ago.

It is said that it is the life weapon of a strong man in the Duntian Sect, one of the ten ancient sects.

It is precisely because of this treasure that the lion tribe has become one of the most unprovoked races.

After all, the ability to escape is too strong. If it cannot be killed, it will usher in crazy revenge.

However, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry at all, and chased after it slowly.

After chasing for more than 30,000 miles, he stopped.

Because there was a child in front of him who was more than four feet tall and looked similar to him. The child held a ball of soul in one hand and played with a silver shuttle in the other.

This child was naturally Lu Changsheng's divine fetus.

At the moment when the Dragon Lion King's body was destroyed, the divine fetus had already firmly locked its soul.

Although the Sky Breaking Shuttle was strong, the Dragon Lion King's own realm was too low. He was only a five-tribulation demon god and could not exert one-tenth of the power of the Sky Breaking Shuttle. How could he get rid of his divine fetus that was comparable to the eight-tribulation martial god?

"Human race, do you want to be an enemy of my demon race?"

The Dragon Lion King's soul kept shaking and roared.

"It seems that you still think that the tribe is your strong backing. In this case, I will send you to meet your old friends!"

Lu Changsheng directly stuffed the Dragon Lion King's soul into the Spirit Transformation Bottle. The Dragon Lion King, who was still roaring and roaring a moment ago, was stunned as soon as he entered the Spirit Transformation Bottle.

Why are the White Fox King, the Poison Spider King, the Divine Tiger King, and the Demonic Dragon King all here?

I won’t talk about the White Fox King, as he is the weakest of the eight demon gods.

But the Divine Tiger King and the Demonic Dragon King are both six-tribulation demon gods!

Especially the Demonic Dragon King, who sits in the Heavenly Demon Cave. Even the Nine-tribulation Martial God will find it difficult to attack him in a short time.

How could it also be killed?

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

“It must be that damned human race that arranged it for me.Illusion, so as to defeat my iron-like will in one fell swoop, and then take the opportunity to refine my soul! "

The Dragon Lion King muttered to himself, as if he had discovered some truth, which made the other demon gods speechless.

"Forget it, let it calm down."

"You say, Lu Changsheng doesn't really want to kill all of us demon gods, right?

"It's hard to say!"

"Is my great Western Wilderness demon race going to become a vassal of the human race?"

"I think it's likely to become food."

"Shut up, you demon traitor!"

...

The demon gods ignored the Dragon Lion King, but started arguing first.

...

The Snow Feather Mountain is more than 9,000 meters high.

There is thick snow on the halfway up the mountain.

Even so, along the mountain road, there is a long dragon-like convoy heading towards the building complex on the top of the mountain.

There is no other reason, because today is the day to pay tribute to the Snow Feather King once a year.

That's right, it's literally a human beauty.

Generally speaking, even if it turns into a human form, the demon god's favorite is the opposite sex of his own tribe.

But the Snow Feather King is an exception.

It likes human women the most, and after enjoying them every time, it likes to eat their hearts and livers.

At most, it can eat the hearts and livers of hundreds of beauties in one night.

In this way, the human women it needs are huge.

It needs its vassal tribes to continuously pay tribute to it.

On the mountainside of more than 6,000 meters, among a pile of rocks buried by heavy snow, no one knows that there are actually fifteen human masters hiding here.

They blend into the environment, and their aura is covered by the strange treasure, not revealing a bit.

"Elder Wu, the prisoner car has arrived, should we take action?"

A human master in the rocks saw a prisoner car with a blue skirt girl slowly passing by below, and gestured to the broad-faced man in the lead.

The broad-faced man Wu Fang did not reply, but looked ahead with horror.

I saw a charming young man with silver hair and a white feather coat appearing there at some point. The charming young man said jokingly: "It's so lively today. There are even more than a dozen little mice!"

"Snow... Snow Feather King!"

Wu Fang's face was full of bitterness. Although the strange treasures that concealed their auras could deceive the big monsters, they could never deceive the monster gods!

And the monster gods' divine thoughts were enough to cover the entire Snow Feather Mountain!

Of course, the monster gods would not release their divine thoughts all the time, as that would consume too much spiritual power. Generally, they would only release their divine thoughts under special circumstances.

Wu Fang and his group were actually betting that before they robbed the blue-skirted girl and used the teleportation array they had set up to leave, the Snow Feather King would not use his divine thoughts to check!

Obviously, they made a wrong bet.

Not only did they lose all their money, but they also had to put their lives in it!

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