The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

This alone is enough to make countless demon animals frightened.

"Xiang Yi, why don't you think of a solution quickly? Do you want to become the lonely soul in this demon net?" Kui Baye roared with a loud voice, so anxious that his horns began to smoke, and his eyes were even red and bloody and tears were flowing. He stared at Xiang Yi with a regret, but the guy looked at the immortal boat indifferently, without fear of falling into the net.

"This demon-binding net should be just a copy." After a long time, Xiang Yi, who had been suppressed and narrowed by one-third, suddenly came back to his senses, slowly closed his eyes, and then turned his eyes to Chen Jingxuan on the deck and sneered, saying, "Chen Papi, do you think this broken net can really trap us?"

"Hmph, so what if it's a copy? It's more than enough to deal with you little fish..." Chen Jingxuan glanced coldly, looked at Xiang Yi with a faint look, and said, "Since you like to show off so much, then I will take action against your elephant demon today."

"Demon-binding net, soul-blocking."

Boom!

The immortal ship was shocked. After some demon beasts with low cultivation fell into the demon net, they were instantly strangled into pieces by hundreds of soul lines, and the remaining demon souls were dragged into pieces deep into the demon net.

The demon blood splattered.

A large area of ​​soil and rocks dyed red, and the fishy smell that overflowed makes people feel sick.

Seeing such a tragic situation.

Chen Jingxuan just knelt on his eyelids, his face was firm and without any compassion. He looked at the remaining demon beast indifferently. The immortal Yuan was surging and raised his hand to sacrifice the "Eight King Seal". The golden light was shining, and the two words "King Chen" branded below were extremely eye-catching, making people unable to open their eyes.

The nine-headed Lion Saint King, Deer Li Demon Saint and other great monsters in the distance all turned their attention to Xiang Yi.

"The descendants of the ancient elephant clan have a chance!" The Demon Saint Lu Li buzzed, his mind moved a little, and his attack was a little faster. He actually forced the eight-clawed fire dragon back a few steps. The big monsters knew very well that it was difficult to escape after being entangled by these two Hongmeng beasts, but it was not impossible. But now with Chen Jingxuan's anomaly, the situation was completely different.

The most important thing is…

His "imitation" demon-binding net made all the monsters very afraid. Without Chen Papi intervened, they could leave as soon as they wanted. Even if they could not defeat the eight-clawed fire dragon and the ancient ferocious mosquito, it would not be easy to keep them.

However, with the extra network, their lives were greatly threatened. After all, they were powerful people of the Holy Tang. If the top fakes refined by reference to the original demon-binding network, even if they were trapped, it would be difficult for them to break them. Now they can only let those little guys escape, and everyone can make money. After they have their own concerns, Chen Jingxuan, one of the Eight Kings, dare not get involved unscrupulously, unless he is determined to bring the Holy Tang into the battlefield quagmire of Xihe Niuzhou.

Provoke the entire demon clan?

Even if Li Er is present, he may not dare to make a decision easily, let alone Chen Jingxuan is just one of the Eight Kings. The demon clan today, except for the cohesion that is not as good as the demon court at its peak, the rest are far beyond that era. After all, not only the human race is developing today, but countless demon clans have reproduced to this day.

Not to mention, many new demon races were born in the middle. If they really wanted to fight, the human race would probably not be able to gain any advantage.
Chapter completed!