The black belly is too fierce

Bai Jingyang, named Zhenjun, his younger brother of the same father and mother, has an amazing alchemy talent since he was a child because of his extraordinary mental strength, and has become the most popular and sought-after alchemy master in his monster clan at a young age. Honored as the old man Zhenjun!

But he has been dead for 200 years, how could——

Bai Jingshan didn't understand why Su Moliang suddenly brought up this person whom he had left out of the blue sky. For the first time, the fear from the depths of his soul appeared in his pupils, and he couldn't hide his trembling even when he asked, "You——who are you?" ?”

"That's right, I forgot to introduce myself. I am your brother's apprentice, and I am also your nephew who has never been faceless. When we first met, I came to take your head. Although it is a bit rude, the younger generation and the uncle should meet each other first." , shouldn’t be too much.”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Jingshan was shocked like five thunderbolts, completely dumbfounded.

He looked around in horror, and growled in disbelief, "No, it's impossible! He's dead, he's been dead for 200 years, how could he appear here! I don't believe it, if you have the ability, let him come out, What kind of skill is hiding!"

In order for him to feel the greetings of the old man Zhenjun at close range, Su Moliang suddenly leaned close to his body. While swinging the sword, his low, whispering voice was filled with hatred, blowing into his chest like a gust of dark wind. Earside, "Yes, he is dead, but his soul is not dead, his hatred is not dead, he is standing in front of you now, staring deeply at the murderer who once killed him, can't you feel it?"

At this time, with the falling of the sharp sword, a fierce force rushed towards the face like a sea wave, submerging Baijingshan in an instant.

The familiar breath is like a key that has been dusty for a long time, opening the warehouse of his memory, and finding out those shocking pictures——

The slender and petite figure in front of him seemed to have instantly transformed into the majestic and tall figure in his memory, and he was crushed down with overwhelming hatred and terrifying spiritual power, wanting to kill him on the spot!

The feeling of suffocation at this moment clearly outlined Bai Jingyang's expression when his neck was wiped off by him back then. The desperation and pain magnified in front of his eyes in an instant, causing his eyes to tear open, and he staggered back— —

He's back, he's really back!

The younger brother who was better than him, more talented than him, more favored by his father, and more supported by his tribe, unexpectedly appeared in front of him again 200 years later.

Even though he lost his flesh and blood, his soul is immortal, and he was easily trampled to the ground with his extraordinary willpower and mental strength just like back then.

He admitted that no matter whether it was force or alchemy, he could not compare to Bai Jingyang.

But he couldn't accept that after so many years of his death, he still couldn't escape the fate of being defeated by his subordinates, and he was still defeated by his apprentice.

How unfair is the law of heaven, obviously he is the eldest son, obviously he is the legitimate successor of the White Tiger Clan, why is there a younger brother who is better than him but equally noble in this world!

Seeing that Bai Jingshan was forced to retreat steadily by Su Moliang and nearly died, the Demon Emperor could no longer just sit idly by, and couldn't bear to slap her to stop her atrocities.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to Su Moliang's arrogance and behavior at all, but he misjudged her strength and let her take advantage of her loopholes. Bai Jingshan's life.

But Bai Jingshan still has great uses, and it must not be folded into Su Moliang's hands, so even if it is inevitable to fight against Emperor Underworld, he must try his best to preserve the top strength of his monster clan.

For Su Moliang, the Yaohuang's palm came so suddenly, and she was too quick to withdraw the move, and resisted it with all her strength.

Seeing that she was in deep danger, Ye Nantian's expression changed drastically with fright, completely forgetting that Emperor Hades was still in command, his subconscious mind flashed out like a rainbow, wanting to take the damage for her.

But who would have known that just as he stretched his hand into the air, before he had time to receive the palm, Su Moliang was swept into Lou Yeyuan's arms by a streak of devilish energy in the next second!
This dramatic scene was even more abrupt than the palm print of the Demon Emperor. The guests present seemed to have been stunned. After a moment of silence, Qi Qimo gradually showed a shocked expression.

They expected that Emperor Hades would make a move, and Emperor Yan would make a move, but they didn't expect that the Demon Lord of the Shade Demon Realm would make a move!

The two of them are obviously people who can't get along with each other, how could they--

It is no wonder that they were shocked and puzzled. Although Lou Yeyuan had been in the Yan Dynasty, participated in the Great Desolation War, and had intersected with people in the three realms, he was Su Moliang's elder brother Dongfang Jun at that time. Yi's identity in the battle is very different from the current appearance and identity.

Believe it or not, no one will be able to connect that brat back then with the ancient demon god.

Even in the realm of life and death, the relationship between Lou Yeyuan and Su Moliang was discovered after a commotion some time ago.

Therefore, after the Demon Emperor was shocked, he thought Lou Yeyuan was still resenting that they did not invite Moshajing to the wedding banquet, so he had no choice but to say, "If there are any shortcomings in my Yaozu, Mozun can just bring it up, and we will apologize." It’s all right, why do you want to hold on to a wrong place, deliberately intervene in my clan’s affairs, and embarrass my monster clan?”

"If you touch this deity's woman, I still want this deity to show you good looks. I'm afraid you are stupid after eating wine!" Lou Yeyuan's piercing eyes flew towards the Yaohuang, and his thick and domineering voice seemed to ignore the distance. Blocked, the clear shock was in everyone's ears, and a thousand layers of huge waves were instantly stirred up in the entire square.

Demon Lord's woman?
Was he referring to Su Moliang?

But wasn't Su Moliang the queen of Emperor Yan before? When did she become Mozun's woman again?
Except for the realm of life and death, all the guests present are at a loss.

The relationship was so messed up that they racked their brains and couldn't figure out how Su Moliang could have anything to do with Mozun.

However, thinking that Su Moliang had a relationship with Emperor Yan, but now he is lying in the arms of the demon king, and he is still hanging Emperor Yan in the middle of the square, poking here like a fool's wood to see their intimacy and ambiguity, everyone can't help but Chaoye Nantian cast a sympathetic look.

It seems that the dazzling blond hair reflected in the sun is shimmering with faint green light——

Ye Nantian didn't care about other people's eyes, but Su Moliang stared blankly at Lou Yeyuan, only saw the picture of Lou Yeyuan in his eyes, but it pierced his eyes like a sharp knife and cut open his heart.

Because, that kind of look, he has never had before, not even a single glance!

With heartache and restraint, he withdrew his arms that were frozen in the air, fisted each finger hard, suppressed the sharp pain in his heart, and said heavily, "You are wrong, she is not your woman, she is Yun Qianmo, Yun Qiange's twin sister has nothing to do with you, whether in the past or in this life."