Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 747 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (77)

In the direction of Evil Man Mountain, a group of disciples from the Qianfeng Sect came.

It was Mu Lan who led them here.

I didn't expect this group of people to come here so soon, I thought they would need three or four days at the earliest.

This is the second day.

Evil Man Mountain is far away from the Demon Palace, and with the restrictions of the Demon Race, ordinary people cannot enter, so this group of people don't need to worry about it for the time being.

What to worry about is...the other group...

The demon clansman who sneaked into the magic palace secretly.

Since Yunxian told them yesterday that the demon king had been brought back, the group of demon clansmen who watched the excitement left eagerly.

Now I'm afraid they want to come to the Demon Palace to assassinate the Demon Lord and let the Demon Race reshuffle the cards?

"Wow! Internal and external troubles! What can we do?" Yiyuan can directly enjoy Sangjian's perspective, and what she sees, Yiyuan naturally sees too.

"The group of people from Qianfeng faction have a lot of affection for you, so they came here so quickly."

"The group of demons have been trying to usurp the throne for a day or two. I heard that the Demon Lord is now a waste, and they want to take advantage of his illness to kill him! They are also a group of ruthless people!"

"What should I do? Which side do you want to deal with first?"

In fact, the guards in the demon palace can deal with this group of demons without Sang Jian.

The key is that Sang Jian still has to guard Yunxian, and he can't leave here.

Coupled with the menacing Qianfeng faction, if they don't go out to stop them, they will definitely fight at the entrance of the demon clan.

No wonder Yun Xian couldn't wait to lift the seal.

He may not have thought about these things before, but after Sang Jian brought them up, he has been planning them silently in his heart.

It's a pity that it's still a bit slow.

The release of the seal can be as short as three days and three nights, and as long as ten days and ten nights. If any accident occurs in the middle, it is easy to explode and die.

Especially since Yunxian has not yet reached the age to lift the seal, the risk factor has doubled again.

"Of course I'm guarding Yunxian."

Sang Jian turned his gaze back to the underground palace without hesitation.

There were a lot of people who sneaked into the magic palace, and they were quickly discovered by the guards.

At this time, the Demon Palace was in chaos.

boom--

Suddenly, the entire Demon Race trembled.

Sang Jian looked up and saw Mu Lan holding a long sword at the entrance of the demon clan, ready to break through the barrier and enter.

It's a pity that his next sword was immediately stopped by everyone in the Mozu.

The battle at the entrance of the Demon Race is also imminent.

"It's terrible, I have to hide."

Sang Jian held his glasses, found a dark place where he could clearly see the underground palace and the entrance of the demons, and squatted down.

...

Because Mu Lan's barrier-breaking sword was too fierce, several of the twelve guardians in the underground palace were affected, and their vitality was severely injured in an instant.

The magic energy sent to Yun Xian also gradually decreased.

The other protectors were almost unable to hold on.

The so-called breaking the seal is to continuously send devil energy to Yun Xian, so that the devil energy in his body can be fused with the newly entered magic energy, so as to break through the shackles of that layer of seal.

But Yunxian itself is a demon body, and even thousands of years ago, the demon energy in the entire demon clan emanated from him.

He is the source of demon energy.

So at this time, a little magic energy is not enough!

Sang Jian squatted in the corner, propped his chin with one hand, and drew circles on the ground with the other, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the hand that was drawing circles on the ground suddenly stopped.

She lifted up slightly, pointed towards the direction of the underground palace, and hooked her fingers.

A strong and pure magic energy overflowed from her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)