Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 440: War will start

Chapter 440: The Battle Will Begin

Hearing this sentence, Su Zimo frowned.

He was about to refute, and the Ji Fairy suddenly stomped his feet and reached his ears, exhaling like a blue orchid, whispering: "The palace of the Emperor is coming, the herds are racing, the three immortals, the demon, and the Buddha pass on, and they all know it. Choose to clear the other monks first. "

"If you are alone, you will definitely be targeted. It is better to follow the gate of the demon first. It is not harmful."

In fact, Su Zimo's visit this time is for the palace of the emperor, on the other hand, it is also the arrogant leader who wants to meet the super gates!

He was not afraid of being targeted at all.

But Ji Fairy lay on her ears and behaved intimately and ambiguously. With such a soft whisper, a fragrant smell of girls came, Su Zimo felt a sway in her heart, and she did not refuse to make a difference.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo was shocked, sobered up, and said secretly.

The fascination of Ji Fairy is everywhere, invincible.

As a sorceress, she doesn't even have to perform any charm on you.

Her existence is a charm in itself.

The higher the level of the Demon Monk's nun, the more terrifying this charm will be. Even in the end, a smile and a anger will make people fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

In the realm of cultivation, there are also some charms, relying on half-covered clothing, teasing eyes, words, bold actions to seduce men.

Compared with the "Su Nu Jing", this kind of charm art is completely inferior.

The cultivation of the Demon Soul Girl must be a peerless thing that dumps the world. The ice is clean and jade, and it is inviolable, but the inadvertently revealed style in the eyebrows is enough to allow ancient antiquity to follow willingly!

"Humph!"

Bai Yu looked at Su Zimo up and down, sneering: "It's just a **** you found. What qualifications are there to compare with our big devil!"

"Giggle."

Ji Fairy chuckled softly: "I'm so crazy. I don't know who it was. Deep in the ground, I was beaten by a friend I randomly found."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu's face sank, and the faces of the other demon's faces were not very good-looking.

This is a shame for several of them, and no one wants to mention it.

Pang Yue turned the black iron gun in turns, and after slaying the last monks, Huo Ran turned around and dragged a long gun to the meteor.

The tip of the gun naturally fell on the ground, slipping all the way, and Mars shot.

"Where is that scholar?"

Pang Yue came to Ji Yaojing and asked loudly, her eyes full of war.

The scholar in Pang Yue's mouth refers to Su Zimo naturally.

Ji Fairy poked her lips, rolled her eyes slightly, and said, "How do I know."

Bai Yu suddenly said: "He has also come to the ancient battlefield, I have seen him."

"Oh?"

When the big demon heard this sentence, they all looked, and there was a killer in their eyes.

After a pause, Bai Yu shook his head again, "However, he should not have come here, I did not see him."

Regarding the battle between the two men under the Lingshan Linghai, Bai Yu fled in a fierce defeat, and lost his face, naturally he would not mention it actively.

The magic demon hummed, "This scholar is smart, too."

"If he dared to show up, my iron gun would have a blood hole in it!"

Pang Yue looked arrogant, the iron gun in his hand was suddenly on the ground, and a crack appeared on the ground.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and his eyes were calm.

Pang Yue's eyes turned, fell on Su Zimo, looked around, and nodded and smiled: "Yes, a little courageous, barely qualified to be with our big devil side by side."

Yun Yuzong's Shangguan Yu leisurely said, "Before Xue Yang of the Disha Church came, this person replaced Xue Yang first, and it was a helper."

Shangguan Yu shook the fan lightly and just beheaded and killed hundreds of monks, but his clothes and long hair were still not cluttered and still personable.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Pang Yue looked at Su Zimo and raised her head slightly.

Su Zimo said: "Knife."

"Mad sword, haha!"

Pang Yue laughed and said, "It's not a small tone, I just don't know how your sword works!"

Bai Yu said coldly: "In the realm of cultivation, generally this kind of name is loud, and most of its skills are ordinary."

"You can try."

Su Zimo said lightly.

"Huh? You're looking for death!"

Bai Yu's look changed, and his heart was suddenly dead.

"Interesting, crazy enough."

The iron gun in Pang Yue's hand was horizontal, blocking Bai Yu's figure, looking dignified, and shaking his head, "Don't fight, the situation is wrong."

The crowd looked along Pang Yue's eyes.

On the battlefield, it has been almost cleared. Under the shroud of the Emperor's Hall, there are only the descendants of the three gates of Xianmen, Buddha Gate, and Momen.

Among them, there are seven descendants of the Xianmen School, including Jianzong Hangqiuyu and Zixiao School of Aoyuxiao.

Among the six temples of Buddha's Gate, five temples were passed down to the scene. In addition to the Buddhist monks of King Kong Temple, there were monks in Xuankong Temple, Wuxiang Temple, and Prajna Temple, and a conscientious nun.

In the Seven Sects of the Demon, Xue Yang, the evil demon of the earth evil, was dead, and the thousand-faced assassin who had hidden the door disappeared.

Except for Su Zimo, the four great witches and a witch all attended the scene.

These nearly twenty monks can be regarded as the top arrogant among the foundations of the heavenly continent.

Except for Su Zimo, the rest of the monks are all based on eight veins!

The reason why I felt wrong was because the seven Tianjiao headed by Jianzong Hang Qiuyu and Zixiao sent Ao Yuxiao, obviously had the potential to join forces with the four monks and Buddhist monks, and surrounded them with several great demon!

"Hang Qiuyu, Ao Yuxiao, Jueyu, what do you three mean?" Pang Yue asked with narrowed eyes.

"It's nothing."

The corner of Hang Qiuyu's mouth was slightly tilted, and his long fingers were shaking gently, saying, "Destroy your demon gate first, and inherit the palace of the emperor. Naturally, I will choose among my immortal gate and Buddhist gate."

Several demon frowned.

With Su Zimo on their side, there are only six people.

The Tianjiao of Xianmen and Buddhism together, there are twelve people!

In other words, each of them must face at least two Tianjiao!

Overlord Palace Pang Yue is recognized as the strongest person among several great devil.

However, he did not dare to win against any one of Shanghang Qiuyu, Aoyuxiao, and Juyue Monk, let alone be one enemy and two.

Ji Yaojing exclaimed: "Now the situation is clear, there are three monarchs, a total of eighteen monks, we can fight each other in pairs, decide the final winner, and be passed down to the palace of the emperor. This is fair."

The eyes of the monk Jue Ling glanced over Su Zimo and paused slightly before falling on Ji Fairy's face, sneer: "Destroy your demons, the situation will be clearer."

"fair?"

Ao Yu shook her head and said, "In front of the Emperor's Hall, how can there be fairness? What's more, you are a demon and everyone can take it away!"

"Su Zimo, if you see that the situation is not right, don't do it, leave this place!"

At this moment, Ji Fairy stretched out her finger, and gently struck Su Zimo's waist, whispering.

(End of this chapter)

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