Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Minghe's face was a bit solemn.

There must be differences between the peak of quasi-saints.

Like him, he has integrated into the Netherworld Blood Sea, and it is said that the blood sea will not dry up and the Minghe will not die.

In addition, Zhenyuanzi holds the Earth Book and opens up the Dao Fruit of Earth Immortals, and is known as the ancestor of Earth Immortals.

They are all sub-saints second only to saints, and they understand their own great way.

Let's talk about the nine demon saints of the Demon Court, the Western Church's Randeng and the previous Kunpeng.

Compared with the likes of Minghe and Zhenyuanzi, there is still some gap.

Now, with Kunpeng writing the word "demon" in one stroke.

The gap between them seems to have disappeared.

Kunpeng is in the position of demon master and has achieved the realm of sub-saints!

In an instant, the Demon Court must be Emperor Jun who is overjoyed.

Immediately hold a banquet, let the Demon Court's high-level people gather together to celebrate together.

The soul is still stored in the Ten Thousand Demon Banner.

Life and death are all between Emperor Jun's thoughts.

The war between witches and liches is imminent, and the witch-killing sword is being prepared.

He naturally hopes that Kunpeng will become as strong as possible.

Kunpeng returns to the center of power again.

At the same time, no one can shake his position as a demon master.

At the banquet, Kunpeng smiled at Bai Ze indifferently.

Bai Ze had no expression on his face, and his look was slightly depressed.

After all, it was a mistake, and the whole game was lost.

The many demon saints at the banquet had their own thoughts.

On the surface, they were happy, but undercurrents were already surging behind the scenes.

Just as the banquet was about to begin.

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti with a serious face again.

"Junior brother, why don't you let me do this? It's good if it succeeds, but if it is exposed..."

Zhunti stretched out his hand to stop Jie Yin from saying what he was about to say.

His expression was solemn and his tone was firm.

"When the Tuwu Sword appears, it will be a trend for the demons to unify the prehistoric world."

"We must not let the demons dominate the world. If Emperor Jun becomes a saint, the Western Church and the demons will definitely exchange identities."

"By then... the Western Church will be controlled by the Demon Court at will, and there will be no chance of a comeback!"

Jie Yin nodded slightly and said loudly.

"In this case... Junior Brother, be careful. I will do my best to cover up the secrets!"

After that, Jie Yin sacrificed the 12th-grade Merit Golden Lotus, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Stirring up the secrets that were already covered by the calamity cloud.

At the same time, Zhunti disguised himself, left the Demon Court, and headed straight for the Sun Star.

At the same time, countless strange phenomena descended on Fangzhang Island.

There was the power of Yin and Yang Tai Chi to crush the heaven and earth.

There were billions of magical powers that were sacrificed at the same time, affecting the situation here.

There was the magical power of swordsmanship, the sword was pointed to the abyss, and the sky was stained with blood!

There are countless raging divine fires burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the end of the world is coming!

Fairy clouds are floating in the sky, and the breeze instantly turns into a whistling gale.

There is no time for cultivation, and there is no time for the ancient times.

Time passed quickly, and Luo Xuan woke up slowly, and his own momentum rose steadily.

The mana in his body was purer and fuller.

It seems that he has broken through the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

The first disciple of the three religions achieved the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in one go.

Zhao Gongming followed closely behind, and the three Xiaos were at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The most important thing is that everyone has an innate spiritual treasure, and the level is not low.

Luo Xuan stretched his waist, stepped forward and hugged Zhao Gongming with a smile.

"Old Zhao, you are the biggest contributor to our harvest."

Zhao Gongming was also very happy and still a little excited.

"It is destined that we will have this opportunity."

"Since our master said so, it has nothing to do with me."

Yun Xiao took two steps forward and thanked him.

"If we want to say thank you, we should thank all the brothers and sisters."

"Especially Brother Duobao for helping us, otherwise it would be difficult to enter the treasure mountain."

Bi Xiao bowed and laughed in a very free and easy manner.

"Thank you, Brother Duobao!"

Qiong Xiao said sweetly.

"Thank you, Brother Duobao!"

Duobao was a little embarrassed by the praise.

"We are one family, so we don't talk about different things. It's all a small matter."

Luo Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming and asked.

"What are your plans next, Brother?"

Zhao Gongming thought for a moment and responded.

"Let's go back to Kunlun Mountain first."

"The magic weapon needs to be sacrificed and the realm needs to be settled."

"It's not a good idea to stay on Fangzhang Island."

Luo Xuan nodded slightly and bowed.

"In that case, let's say goodbye."

Zhao Gongming took Sanxiao back to Kunlun Mountain to consolidate his cultivation and gains.

Luo Xuan and several brothers were going to visit the Dragon Palace.

"I haven't been to the Dragon Palace for a long time. I don't know how Brother Huanglong and several nephews are doing."

Just when he had such an idea.

Above the sky, in the Sun Star.

The defensive formation used to bind the ten Golden Crow Princes was quietly unlocked.

At the same time, the kind-looking old man hid his breath and smiled at the backs of the ten Golden Crow Princes leaving.

"If you don't become a saint... you will end up being an ant!"

...

Instantly, the secret of heaven was obscured, and ten days went down to the mortal world.

In the Lingxiao Palace, people were toasting and drinking, feeling very comfortable.

In the lower world, the divine fire spread all over the world in ten days, and all living beings were in ruins.

Luo Xuan, who was about to go to the Dragon Palace, suddenly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the human race, his eyes were a little cold.

Xuan Du, who noticed something was wrong, asked.

"Junior brother, did you see anything? "

Luo Xuan's eyes flashed with golden light.

Divine power·Heavenly Spiritual Eyes!

The distance was too far and the realm was too restrictive.

He only saw ten fireballs releasing the true fire of the sun from the sky of the human race.

Luo Xuan's face darkened instantly.

Such an obvious, such a famous myth.

Ten suns in the same sky, how dare they come to harm the human race.

A bunch of naughty kids, Luo Xuan responded immediately.

"Brother, the human race is in trouble, we will go to help quickly! "

Hearing this, Xuandu and others no longer hesitated.

In the ancestral land of the human race, ten Golden Crow princes were showing off their might.

If you look closely, you can see it.

Their eyes seemed to be a bit confused and bewildered.

A touch of golden light that was not the true fire of the sun flashed from their eyes.

Looking at the human race running around like ants under them.

The ten Golden Crow princes became more presumptuous, constantly releasing the true fire of the sun for fun.

"Just ants, born with a cheap life, why can they live!"

"Your death is very valuable because you can make us happy."

"The whole world belongs to my father, it belongs to my family, what can I not do? ”

“…”

Human beings were devastated, and countless human beings turned into white bones in an instant.

Suiren led Ziyi and Youchao to resist with difficulty.

The ten Golden Crow princes were already pampered.

They were also tutored by famous teachers like Kunpeng.

There is absolutely no shortage of cultivation resources.

It has only been a few years since his birth, but he has already achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit and entered the realm of immortality.

Suiren gritted his teeth and used the human fire to fight against the true fire of the sun.

The ten Golden Crow princes looked down at him with indifference.

Obviously, they did not take any living beings seriously.

There was even a playful look on their faces.

Just to see how long this Suiren could hold on.

“Weak races are very boring.”

The ten Golden Crows were a little bored.

Suddenly a loud voice came out.

“Have you eaten? If not, take my sword!”