This immortal is a bit fierce

Seeing the strong men from the demon clan appearing, Huang Feng thought to himself, if he could suppress these strong demon clan men right now and prevent the Demon King from rebirth, it would save a lot of trouble.

At this time, in the valley, the boulder under the belly of the corpse pulsed and contracted again like a heart, and the evil spirit swept in all directions instantly.

The faces of many powerful demon clan men showed expressions of ecstasy, and they all worshiped in the valley.

Huang Feng felt awe-struck in his heart. Sure enough, the Demon King had awakened. It seemed that the time had not come yet and he had not been born.

The demonic aura just now seemed to remind him not to act rashly. After all, this battle after thousands of years may very well determine the fate of the human and demon clans.

Huang Feng knew that he was indeed not ready to shoulder the fate of the entire human race. This burden was too heavy. If he acted impulsively, the result might be irreparable regret, or he might not even be able to regret it.

But when will he be ready? Will the other party really wait until he completes the "Self Conferring Scroll", repairs the way of heaven, and waits until more human monks open the gate of heaven before he is born? It is absolutely impossible.

When he was hesitating, two bottles suddenly appeared above the lake in his heart. This was more like an omen, telling him that today was not a good time to take action.

In my heart, two voices are communicating.

"Are you sure you can kill it?"

"No, it looks like it's about to wake up. What should we do?"

Huang Feng was slightly startled when he heard the familiar voice. These were clearly his two senior brothers, Ji Mingan and Long Xiyu.

In the sect, these two people have a good relationship and share the same interests. They both have unsettled temperaments and like to wander around. Their ambition is to travel all over the world and collect interesting things in the world.

Huang Feng had not been with them for a long time in the sect, but there were seven people in their small sect including their master. From Xu Jingshan's perspective on people, there was naturally no one with a bad temper among them, and the relationship between the brothers was very good. good.

According to the past situations where bottles appeared in the heart lake, the two senior brothers would probably be in trouble. This made him completely give up his thoughts on fighting the demon clan today, and his spiritual mind began to search for the location of the two senior brothers.

It's just that after the nine states were unified, it was much wider than Daxia. Even if he had become an immortal, it would not be easy to find these two people, so he asked in his heart: "Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Long, where are you?"

Suddenly hearing his voice, both of them were a little surprised: "Junior brother, is that you?"

We haven't seen each other for a long time, Huang Feng was in a good mood: "Yes, junior brother, I opened the Heavenly Gate and entered the fairyland, but I didn't see the two senior brothers congratulating me. I must have forgotten my junior brother a long time ago."

Ji Mingan and Long Xiyu looked at each other, and they were indeed familiar junior brothers. They both thought that the method of communicating in their hearts was a method of the Immortal Family, or one of the magical skills practiced by Huang Feng. It was not surprising.

Ji Ming'an responded with a smile: "How come? Aren't we traveling around to find some handy things to give as gifts when you get married?"

Huang Feng asked: "What marriage?"

Long Xiyu snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be stupid, the girl who danced for you in the fairy palace, if we got it right, she is a princess, you can do it."

Huang Feng stopped pretending: "Ahem, now that you all know, let me remind you that my wife will not look down on ordinary things."

Ji Mingan complained: "Tsk, you're not ashamed to call me wife before I've even walked in. I won't tell you anymore. Your Senior Brother Long and I are preparing to slay the demon."

Huang Feng quickly reminded: "Don't be impulsive, I have something to tell you."

With that said, he repeated what Xu Jingshan told him to his two senior brothers.

After hearing this, Ji Mingan and Long Xiyu were shocked: "Master is hiding so deeply!"

Huang Feng couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have any doubts?"

The two said in unison: "No!"

"..." Huang Feng was speechless. It had to be said that these two senior brothers really didn't like to use their brains. "Where are you?"

Ji Mingan said: "To the east of Daxia, we are very close to the highest mountain you can see. I don't know where it is specifically."

Huang Feng understood that the two of them couldn't hold themselves back and left Daxia to pursue their adventures.

"The highest mountain to the east of Daxia..." With the approximate direction, Huang Feng's spiritual sense quickly found them. However, at this time, a powerful demonic aura filled the air. This aura was comparable to the Kui ox guarding the demon emperor. And the aura is even more evil.

At this time, Ji Mingan said quickly: "No, the monster has awakened, and your senior brother and I are going to take action."

"嘘嘘嘤..." At the same time, Huang Feng heard a burst of crying. Where his spiritual mind was watching, a nine-headed beast with an ox body and a dragon tail rushed out of a big river, spitting water and fire, and attacked Ji Mingan and Long Xiyu.

"Nine Infants...why do these ferocious beasts wake up now?"

Huang Feng suddenly realized that the demon king's sudden burst of demon energy in the depths of the wilderness not only reminded him, but also rang a bell in the demon king's bloodline, waking up those sleeping subordinates.

Ji Mingan and Long Xiyu have entered the Tianmen realm, but they can't gain the slightest upper hand against this ancient ferocious beast.

"I'm here to help you." Huang Feng knew them in his heart, and just as he was about to take action, Long Xiyu's voice came from his heart, "Don't take action!"

"That's right, don't take action." Ji Mingan said later.

Huang Feng was puzzled: "Why?"

Long Xiyu was very serious: "According to Master, we are the key to revitalizing the way of heaven, and you also said that the Demon Emperor may be born at any time and attack the human race, so we must improve our cultivation as quickly as possible and open up the world." Tianmen, only then will we be able to deal with the Demon King side by side with you, my junior brother.

The safety of the human race should not fall on your shoulders alone. We are your senior brothers and should protect you, not be protected by you. We cannot afford to lose this person. It is up to us to deal with this vicious beast in front of us! "

Hearing this, Huang Feng was very moved: "Then leave it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, his mind saw the two senior brothers being beaten away, which forced him to change his words: "Don't do it... No, don't show off!"

Ji Mingan smashed the top of a hill and stood up unscathed: "Don't worry, the fire and water that this ferocious beast spits are mortal things after all, and its strength is only slightly stronger than us. We can do it."

As he spoke, the talismans in his sleeves flew out like a flock of birds, but his talismans were obviously much different from those used by Li Motang.

These talismans were scattered in all directions, and then streams of spiritual energy rushed out from the talismans and gathered at a point in the sky, like a big birdcage, trapping Jiu Ying in it.

This is a trap formation commonly used by monks. Ji Mingan shouted to Long Xiyu: "It won't be trapped for long, it will hurt soon."

"okay."

After Long Xiyu said that, he took out a wooden bow from the square inch object. This wooden bow was given to him by Xu Jingshan. When he gave it to him, he said that although this wooden bow was not a treasure, it was definitely not made of extraordinary wood. Now it will never be used again. The junior brother learned that his master was an immortal, and he became more confident in his wooden bow.

When he bent his bow and set an arrow, the arrows were formed by spiritual energy. Long Xiyu was calm and focused, quite like a god of arrows. However, all of this was ruined by his habitual mantra when he loosened the bow string: "Whoosh!"