After all, there are all kinds of demon clans in this town, men, women and children, scholars, farmers and businessmen, and not more than a thousand well-trained soldiers, of course, the assembly is slow, but they are already trying to speed up, as if they are in a hurry to reincarnate.
No, they are in a hurry to reincarnate When Pan Xiaoxian arrived, Ximen Fengyue was standing high on the stone statue of the demon god standing in the center of the town, and his momentum seemed to be a god descending into the world, and he had no guilt of killing people at all, but was righteous as if he was doing the right thing for heaven.
More than a thousand demons were very neatly arranged in formation, kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads to Ximen Fengyue and chattering silently.
When she noticed Pan Xiaoxian's appearance, Ximen Fengyue didn't do anything, as if everything had nothing to do with her, she stood motionless on the Demon God Stone Statue.
This Demon God Stone Statue is the same as a hair in the Central Great Demon God Temple, but the size is much smaller, only about three zhang high.
But the material and carving of the stone statue are not different, the same blue-faced fangs, skull horns, pure white eyes, overlooking all living beings.
Pan Xiaoxian didn't know if Ximen Fengyue knew him now, so he tentatively approached step by step, Ximen Fengyue and the more than a thousand demons turned a blind eye to him, and let Pan Xiaoxian walk next to the stone statue of the demon god.
But they can turn a blind eye to Pan Xiaoxian, Pan Xiaoxian can't turn a blind eye to them, seeing that those demons' silent chatter has the meaning of ending, Pan Xiaoxian suddenly became anxious, he knew that according to the previous example, more than a thousand demons would form a group sacrifice after the chatter, which was more than a thousand living lives "Teacher" Pan Xiaoxian hurriedly walked a few steps to the front of the Demon God Stone Statue, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, no, looked up at Ximen Fengyue, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, wait a minute, you look at me first, don't you know me, don't you really know me, I am Pan Xiaoxian, your favorite disciple Pan Xiaoxian, Jianghu people are known as honest and reliable, Xiao Langjun, a spotless and beautiful young man, the young beggar gang leader, Ximen Fengyue's founding disciple Pan Chunjie."
Ximen Fengyue, shrouded in white mist, looked down at him coldly, although Pan Xiaoxian's divine eyes could not see through the thin layer of white mist, but he seemed to feel Ximen Fengyue's indifferent and ruthless gaze, that gaze was like a god standing on the clouds, looking down on all living beings in the red world, in her eyes Pan Xiaoxian was no different from other demons or even ants on the ground.
That indifferent and ruthless gaze made Pan Xiaoxian feel cold in his heart, is this still the Ximen Fengyue who used to get drunk with him, is this still the Ximen Fengyue who once patiently taught himself the drunken Eight Immortals Boxing, is this still the Ximen Fengyue who slapped his ass after being caught by himself, this is still Emma Pan Xiaoxian suddenly realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly looked back, but saw that he didn't know when the more than a thousand kneeling demons had already stood up, not only stood up, but also glared at Pan Xiaoxian angrily.
Why is there a kind of dare donkey brother who has a big deal on my stall, the whole person is not good, obviously I am here to save you, okay or not, it seems that I have a hatred for killing my father and taking my wife, I specially added mushrooms to you, right?
More than a thousand demons spontaneously surrounded Pan Xiaoxian from all directions, Pan Xiaoxian tried to see the ghostly look on their faces, or even if they were in a state of hypnosis, but what disappointed Pan Xiaoxian was that these demons were all conscious, and hated Pan Xiaoxian so much that his teeth itched, and he hated the kind that couldn't eat his flesh.
Suddenly, I don't know which demon clan moved first, anyway, the demon clan "banged" like a tide and rushed to Pan Xiaoxian in all directions at the same time, don't look at the previous when they knelt down to worship Ximen Fengyue, they were like good men and women, but at this time, they all exposed the ferocious nature of their demons, and the big blood-red eyes were round, and the bloody mouth of the three-petal mouth was opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs and biting towards Pan Xiaoxian, Pan Xiaoxian did not hesitate to let go of the big move Lost in the Immortal Dafa These demons who were originally rushing up to bite Pan Xiaoxian suddenly became spring and heartbroken, looking at Pan Xiaoxian's eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, as if facing the love of his life, the one who rushed to the front was already scratching Pan Xiaoxian's face with a pair of claws, and suddenly came to a sudden brake, and then used her black-haired ghost-like claws to help Pan Xiaoxian gently pull the hair hanging down from her sideburns behind her ears If Pan Xiaoxian can't see through the smoke outside their bodies, it's just that, Pan Xiaoxian can see the flesh horns on their heads, blood-red eyes, three-petal fangs and big black hair on their heads clearly, so after the witch helped Pan Xiaoxian pull up his sideburns, this taste is too heavy, and Brother Donkey is still too young There are more than 1,000 demons here, and the average life level is above 20 levels, Pan Xiaoxian's immortal Dafa is still limited after all, he can't charm so many demons at the same time, and the demons who have fallen into his immortal Dafa are only about a dozen demons in the two circles closest to him, and these dozen demons suddenly turned against Pan Xiaoxian after discovering that the same kind of people in the back showed extremely strong aggression towards Pan Xiaoxian, and fought with those bewitching sluts outside in order to protect the love in their hearts "Whew" The demons who have fallen into the Dafa of the Immortals are like crazy, whether they are men, women, young or old, even the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant, they are all red-eyed and their own kind, and they even bite and scratch as if they are fighting with shrews, this is because people are very close to each other, and the demons like hand-to-hand combat, just because their life level is twenty on average, so even if it is a shrew fighting style that bites and scratches, at most it mixes and matches Wang Baquan, but it is bloody and flesh flying The demons who were attacked didn't react at first, and they were really killed a lot, but after reacting, they were all very angry: the paralyzed ones are hurting each other The demons don't have to keep their hands when they fight, Zhenge'er is dead and stumbling, and a piece of Pan Xiaoxian's side fell down, and the high-flying Ximen Fengyue finally couldn't calm down, she snorted coldly, just snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and suddenly the demons who beat people's heads out of dogs' heads were honest.
The demons who were still like fierce gods just now fell to their knees, and they trembled with their foreheads against the ground, as if begging for Ximen Fengyue's forgiveness, this kind of organized and disciplined social group behavior is simply in place than the army's orders and prohibitions, and when the army still has a camp, these demons who have been brainwashed by religious beliefs are like robots that have been programmed, and what Ximen Fengyue says is what it is The black light of "Huh" flashed, and Ximen Fengyue had appeared in front of Pan Xiaoxian out of thin air, which was a real teleportation Ximen Fengyue didn't negotiate with Pan Xiaoxian first, but after appearing there, he threw his big sleeves, just such a simple action, and immediately those demons immediately got up and bent down and ran backwards, not even forgetting to drag away the corpse, and instantly vacated a blank space with a radius of at least ten zhang centered on Ximen Fengyue and Pan Xiaoxian.
Ten zhang away, those demons were still trembling and kneeling on the ground, as if they didn't dare to stand in front of Ximen Fengyue.
Ximen Fengyue seemed to be enjoying this kind of treatment as a god, ignoring those demons, she stared at Pan Xiaoxian coldly, although Pan Xiaoxian couldn't see through the white mist, but he knew that Ximen Fengyue was staring at him.
Of course, Brother Donkey stared back without showing weakness, but it was not a vicious staring, but a loving staring, affectionate staring, sultry staring, and charming staring, Brother Donkey believed that Ximen Fengyue would be able to feel his eyebrows.
However, he was wrong, Ximen Fengyue stared at him coldly for a moment as if he was watching a monkey show, until Brother Donkey's eyelids were cramping, Ximen Fengyue suddenly threw his big sleeves, and suddenly the white cold wind mixed with snowflakes and ice crystals flew around Pan Xiaoxian, and Pan Xiaoxian stiffened in only one circle, and a thin layer of ice formed in two circles After a while, Pan Xiaoxian was frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture, and Pan Xiaoxian still maintained a messy expression in the wind in the crystal clear ice block.
Ximen Fengyue didn't look at him again, and a flash of black light appeared on the palm of the stone statue of the demon god she had stood before.
Pan Xiaoxian was frozen and couldn't move at all, and he couldn't break free for a while, so he could only watch the more than a thousand demons kneel down in front of Ximen Fengyue again as before, and after the chatter was over, they kowtowed to Ximen Fengyue neatly, touched their foreheads to the ground, and then flew out of a cloud of demonic qi above their heads, just like the patriarchs of the nine demon clans, all of them flew to Ximen Fengyue and merged into the white mist.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Pan Xiaoxian saw that the white mist shrouded in Ximen Fengyue's body seemed to be thicker.
When all the demonic qi was fused by Ximen Fengyue like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, Ximen Fengyue turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky again.
Pan Xiaoxian wanted to see which direction she flew, but he couldn't see it when she was frozen in the big ice.
He wanted to use his pure yang mana to cooperate with the Jiuyang True Fire to melt this big ice cube, but he didn't know what's going on, his usual fire was quite big, but now it seemed that there were only small flames, and he couldn't melt this big ice cube for a long time.
I don't know how long Pan Xiaoxian has worked hard, and the big ice cube hasn't melted much, and suddenly a white light radiates from his left eye, like a sharp sword, and the big ice cube is split into two with a sharp sword, and Pan Xiaoxian is out of trouble in an instant.
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