There are many monks who have won the Fish Demon Clan in this Demon Hall, and they can follow the Defeated Moon Prince, naturally all of them are powerful, and they are all at least the first level of feathering, and they are extremely talented.
There are more than a hundred Feather Cultivators, and among them, there are more than a dozen cultivators who are unfathomable old men, but these monks are all centered on the Defeated Moon Prince.
They were carrying the four sacrificial goddesses who were imprisoned, and many of them showed wicked smiles, as if they were looking at four snow-white and delicious lambs.
Shangguan Mingxian's snow teeth clenched, and her eyelashes trembled, "It seems that Zhong Shenxiu is right, people like you really should be killed, and one more person like you will lose face to the human race." ” She really wants to become the Holy Maiden of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm, that is because she has the qualifications to compete for the position of the Holy Maiden, whether it is cultivation, qualifications, or scheming, she thinks that she is not weaker than Xuanyuan Yiyi, why can't she be the Holy Maiden of the Water Moon She is also a genius at a legendary level.
Her own cultivation is enough to kill the Demon King, and she can beat part of the power of the Holy Spirit, if she hadn't been attacked by Zhang Guyue, she would not have been captured by the Defeated Moon Emperor so easily.
Zhang Guyue just stared at her deeply, swept a punch on her beautiful jade body, and then bowed to the prince of the defeated moon, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Royal Highness, I have now taken refuge in you and become your servant, can you reward me with Shangguan Mingxian" Zhang Guyue has coveted Shangguan Mingxian for a long time, but the other party's identity and cultivation are much higher than him, and he has never had a chance.
Now the opportunity has finally arrived.
"What are you" Prince Defeat Moon stared at Zhang Guyue sneeringly, "You're just a dog of this prince, get out of here." ” Zhang Guyue's face stiffened.
The prince of the Defeated Moon sneered: "Shangguan sacrifices to the United States, she is graceful and graceful, how can she be rewarded to a dog?"
The prince of the defeated moon scolded again Zhang Guyue was so angry that he trembled all over, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were clenched tightly, but when he stared at the eyes of the prince of the defeated moon, he was immediately frightened by the other party's eyes, and finally retreated.
The prince of the Defeated Moon straightened his clothes, walked to Shangguan Mingxian's body, stared at her pair of black and white eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This prince also hates the kind of spineless man the most, a man does not bow his head when he bleeds, he would rather die standing than live on his knees."
Shangguan sacrifice, are you right?"
Shangguan Ming's neck was very slender, the curves on his body were very soft, and he was covered by red, and said: "Prince of the Defeated Moon, do you really think that you can help me Our red-clothed sacrificial goddess and white-clothed sacrificial goddess have Dao patterns left by the Holy Spirit, if you touch one of my hair, the Holy Spirit will know immediately." ” The Defeated Moon Prince smiled loudly, with a somewhat meaningful smile, and said: "The Water Moon Holy Spirit is crossing the heart tribulation in the Tianhe, how can I have time to save you, besides, she is afraid that she is already unable to protect herself now." ” "What do you mean" Shangguan Mingxiao's face changed slightly, giving birth to a bad premonition.
"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you, maybe from tomorrow onwards, there will be no place in this world in the Water Moon Heavenly Realm, so Shangguan sacrifices, you have to prepare a way out in advance, be the maid of this prince, this prince will not treat you badly" The face of the Defeated Moon Prince teased, and he stretched out a finger, wanting to touch Shangguan Mingxian's chin, but his eyes suddenly froze, his body turned around, and he pointed to the void behind him.
"Huh" A sword flew from his fingertips, sending the void to the ground Feng Feiyun heard the words of the Defeated Moon Prince just now, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his heart, but he didn't expect that just this fluctuation would be discovered by him.
The spiritual sense of this Lost Moon Prince is very strong Feng Feiyun was still wearing a hidden silkworm sara, and his true body was not revealed, and a Buddha pattern was condensed on the palm of his hand, forming a huge vortex of Buddha qi, dissolving the finger sword of the Defeated Moon Prince into invisibility.
"What people" "Hidden body" All the demon clan monks surrounded and surrounded Feng Feiyun in the center.
The prince of the Defeated Moon was still calm, staring at the position where Feng Feiyun was standing, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency actually sneaked to my side, and I found out, and your cultivation is good." ” There was no figure in the position that the Defeated Moon Prince was staring at, as if he was talking to the air, but there was a trace of life fluctuations, and he firmly believed that there must be a person standing there now, and a person with a strong cultivation.
Among the Winning Fish Demon Clan, there were two old men with long red hair, each holding a spar carved fish scepter in their hands, standing on both sides behind the Defeated Moon Prince.
Their eyes were closed, just like two stone sculptures that they didn't understand, only when the prince of the defeated moon was moving, they would mechanically follow along, and they would always stand one foot behind the prince of the defeated moon.
Countless spiritual energy converged towards the old man on the left side of the Emperor of the Defeated Moon, the old man's life was recovering, waking up from decades of cultivation, his voice was old, and he said: "This person uses the magic power of Buddhism, wearing a hidden silkworm sara, his cultivation is unpredictable, and his age is not more than 100 years old, Your Highness be careful."
After saying this, the old man closed his eyes again, and all the aura on his body disappeared, turning into a withered vine and an old tree, and entering the deep cultivation Feng Feiyun's heart froze, such a powerful old man, he was able to see me so thoroughly just by opening his eyes slightly, and he was worthy of being the protector of the Defeated Moon Prince.
These two old men are not puppets, nor are they doppelgangers of the Defeated Moon Prince, but two extremely powerful guardians.
It's just that they are cultivating deeply anytime and anywhere, and they automatically follow the breath of the Defeated Moon Prince in normal times, and only when the Defeated Moon Prince really encounters danger will they wake up.
These two old men hadn't woken up for decades, but they had just woken up once because of Feng Feiyun.
"The people in Buddhism are no more than 100 years old, and it is incredible that there is a new generation of kings like you among the human race."
The prince of the Defeated Moon did not have the slightest nervousness or fear, but only a strong battle intent, and the demonic aura on his body swelled, waking up the three white-clothed sacrifices who had originally fainted.
The monks who won the Fish Demon Clan were also nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy The new king of the human race The Lost Moon Prince said: "If Your Excellency is willing to submit to me, you can ask for anything. ” Feng Feiyun still didn't show up, and said with a smile: "Submit to you, do you want to be a dog under the seat of the primeval holy demon clan?"
The prince of the defeated moon glanced at Zhang Guyue slightly, and smiled sarcastically: "This prince naturally treats people well.
For dogs, there is naturally the treatment of dogs.
If Your Excellency is willing to submit, I can give you all these sacrificial goddesses in the Water Moon Heavenly Realm as a small gift. ” Shangguan Mingxian has the ability to never forget, and she is well-read and well-versed in the affairs of the world, but she can't think of when such a new generation of kings has emerged in the human race Could it be a disciple of the Taigu Holy Buddha Temple?
"Why bother, I just need to kill all of you, they are naturally my people" Feng Feiyun rushed out of a large area of golden Buddha mang, and thousands of Sanskrit sounds came out, forming 100,000 Buddha shadows in the demon hall, scattering the demonic and evil qi.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, the old man is now breaking your hidden silkworm clothes, see who you are" An older generation of demon kings of the Winning Fish Demon Clan sacrificed a fish-scale ancient sword, which was made of eighteen half-holy fish scales, extremely sharp, and carried the demi-holy Dao on it.
A sword slashed through the Buddha's light, stirring up drops of golden brilliance and stabbing at the most central position.
"Wow" A huge Buddha palm print automatically condensed and formed in the void, and with one palm, the demon king who won the fish demon clan was shattered, turned into its original form, and turned into a mass of fish flesh and plasma It's too domineering, and he slapped to death a demon king of the ancient holy demon clan with one palm The realm of the demon king is equivalent to the third to fourth level of feathering, corresponding to the realm of the great sage "Damn, kill this son."
Those monks of the Winning Fish Demon Clan all sacrificed powerful spiritual weapons, and all of them smashed towards Feng Feiyun, and among them, there were six demon king-level existences.
At this moment, the entire demon hall collapsed, and the huge skeleton was torn apart, and a terrifying demonic aura rushed out, covering a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
All the necromantic creatures on this sea of bones are dead The Holy Maiden of Qingluan stood in the sea of bones, her body was surrounded by floating ghost fires, looking at the direction where the demonic qi had come from, a smile appeared on her bewitching and fair face, "The prince of the Defeated Moon actually encountered such a terrible enemy, it's so lucky, why didn't I meet it?"
A pair of Qingluan wings more than ten meters long grew on her back, with fairy feathers, with a faint green fire, long legs slightly hooked, flying into the sky, and flying towards the sea of bones where the demonic energy was chaotic.
"Haha, the prince of the Defeated Moon wants to accept the sacrificial goddess of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm as a maid, but at this moment he has encountered a great enemy, it is not that the Holy Maiden of the Water Moon is coming, I have to hurry up and take a look."
A man with a full beard and bare feet kicked up on the ground, his body flew tens of thousands of meters high, and he projected it like a cannonball On the ground, a crack hole with a diameter of tens of meters was left.
The strong men of the human race also rushed over.
I saw that in the dense demon mist, there was a ball of sacred Buddha light, and countless Buddha voices were chanting in it, and the sound resounded through the nine clouds.
"Poof" "Poof" Those monks of the Winning Fish Demon Clan flew out in all directions, as long as they were touched with the Buddha's light, no one would be spared, and even the existence of the demon king level was torn apart.
In just a quarter of an hour, there were already dozens of dead soldiers on the ground who had won the Fish Demon Clan The prince of the Defeated Moon just stood there Zhuo Ran, with his hands behind his back, without any change in expression on his face, those ordinary demon kings died, and he couldn't stir up half a wave in his heart at all.
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