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Chapter 823 Troll!

Dead silence in the field.

It seemed that even the wind had calmed down.

Not to mention the thirteen masters from Central Earth, or the devil disciples from the Northern Region, including this devil elder, their hearts were almost sunk.

The voice was like a boy, but when the breath was pressed down, no one could move.

Even the true man Yangshen felt trapped in the mud.

This person is so terrible that he is very good at doing things.

"Who is the Lord?"

The Yangshen Zhenren gritted his teeth slightly and said in a low voice.

Above the clouds, a man slowly fell, looking like a young man, carrying his hands on his back.

"Do you care who I am?"

Su Tingling leaned over a hundred feet, looked down at the bottom, and said, "It was not too late, and I didn't let this god wait for too long..."

The elder of the Demon Sect's heart was thunderous, and he understood a lot. He immediately showed an angry look and looked at the thirteen masters of the Middle Earth Demon Sect.

And the thirteen masters of the Demon Sect all changed their faces and were even more shocked.

Before, they were already targeted by such an expert?

The master did not take action immediately and killed them all. It was obvious that he looked down on them, such juniors from the Demon Sect, and wanted to attract the group of guided people from the Demon Sect in the Northern Region, and then he would catch them all.

"Everyone says to use a long line to catch big fish."

Su Tingyouyou said: "You are not a big fish, but it's not bad. After all, there is an elder of the Demon Sect who is comparable to the Sun God, which is better than nothing."

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the next fog light divine water was divided into thousands of differentiations.

This immortal art was sent by him, and it had infinite power and had corrosive effects.

Then I saw this fog light divine water heading towards the rear.

More than 60 demon disciples, none of whom were spared, were killed in Su Ting's hands.

All the demonic people present were frightened and frightened, and the coldness penetrated their bones.

Even the elder of the Demon Sect noticed the terrifying feeling contained in the fog and divine water.

This is a fairy art, and the person who uses this fairy art almost shows the power of the immortal level.

"Who are you... Even if you want to take my life, you will leave your name and let me die clearly."

"Su Shenjun."

Su Ting carried his hands on his back and said slowly: "It was the King Su who had removed the foundation of the entire Middle Earth Demon Sect not long ago."

The field suddenly became silent, and the breathing stopped.

The thirteen disciples of the Demon Sect changed their expressions again and again, both of whom were frightened and panicked, resentful and angry, and their eyes seemed extremely complicated.

And this elder of the Demon Sect finally understood something.

"It's you?"

The elder of the Demon Sect only felt dry mouth at this moment.

Su Ting smiled and said, "It's me."

He fell down and his fingers bounced.

Then he saw a fire light divided into thirteen, falling on the thirteen masters.

With a bang!

These thirteen masters could not even scream, and in an instant, they turned into ashes.

Su Ting lowered his body, looked at the elder of the Demon Sect, and said, "This group of disciples from the Middle Earth Demon Sect are just for fishing. Now that fish is caught, the bait is useless. But you, the elder of the Demon Sect, may not be dead... As long as you respond to a few words from this God Lord, you may not be able to let you go."

The elder of the Demon Sect changed his expression and said in a low voice: "What do God wants to ask?"

When Su Ting heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sure enough, he is still the elder of the Northern Region Demon Sect, and he has the style of a demon. He should bow his head when he should be a grandson when he should be a grandson. You don't know that the Middle Earth Demon Sect actually pays attention to what integrity and ideals are also what kind of ideals. It is obvious that the level of being possessed by the demon is not yet home..."

As he approached, Su Ting reached out and pulled the black hood of the elder of the Demon Sect backwards.

This is an old man, who is as beautiful as an ancient 70-year-old, has a slightly thin face, a little bit of a stern aura, and his eyes are quite energetic.

"What I want to know most now is actually the exact location of your Northern Region Demon Sect."

With Su Ting's words, the elder of the Demon Sect suddenly changed his expression, showing a look of panic, but he also felt a little desperate.

Su Ting smiled and said, "But I know that although you demons have no integrity and are willing to survive and betray the Demon Sect, Su Guaner's methods cannot be avoided. Su Guaner is also cruel enough. No matter your status or ability, you have set up spells. Once you think about where the Demon Sect is, you will die suddenly before exiting."

The elder of the Demon Sect took a deep breath and did not respond.

Su Ting popped it casually, and a disciple of the Northern Demon Sect next to him suddenly turned into ashes.

Everyone in the Demonic Dao changed drastically, and their hearts became heavier.

This Su Shenjun clearly had a calm tone, but he didn't know that he had a disagreement and killed someone to demonstrate.

In terms of how cruel the attack was, this Su Shenjun was no less than the means of their Demon Sect.

"Su didn't ask about the Demon Sect, just wanted to ask, you are in the area."

Su Ting said calmly: "You cannot be all the direct inheritance of the Demon Sect, nor can you all practice within the Demon Sect of the Northern Region, otherwise you would not have been sent to attract a few younger demons from Middle Earth... Then tell me the gods where you hide the area, the huge and detailed things inside, as well as the surrounding areas, where other demon sects are hiding."

The elder of the Demon Sect pondered: "Since the God is in the Middle Earth, why should I ask about the Northern Region?"

Su Ting bounced his finger again, and another disciple of the Demonic Taoism was turned into ashes. Then he slowly said: "Everyone of my righteous people is responsible for killing evil demons... Now that Shouzheng Taoism has established a branch in the Northern Territory, Su just needs to hand over these news to them, not to mention the immense merit, but at least he has accumulated some virtue, which will be beneficial to the smoothness of my future journey."

The elder of the Demon Sect hesitated and said, "But this matter..."

Su Ting said: "The foundation of the Demon Sect is, you dare not speak. Is there a spell on this matter? But Su has always been able to solve the curse for others. In fact, you are the one who tells the location of the Demon Sect..."

The elder of the Demon Sect smiled bitterly and said, "The way of death of the First Demon Lord is no longer a secret among the Demon Sect's direct line."

Upon hearing this, Su Ting touched his face and said, "Then don't you want to say it?"

The elder of the Demon Sect raised his head, and a very strange color appeared in his expression.

Su Ting carried his hands on his back, smiling rather than smiling.

The elder of the Demon Sect breathed out and said, "It may not be impossible to say it, but I have escaped from the trap. If you can't kill me, why should I say it?"

Su Ting's eyes froze and he said, "Who gives you the courage to make you confident that you can save your life in Su's hands?"

As soon as his voice started, he suddenly reached out and pressed forward.

With a bang!

The void in front of him seemed to be broken!

And the elder of the Demon Sect suddenly retreated a hundred feet.

At the same time, the bodies of the more than ten disciples of the Demonic Dao burst into pieces and turned into a blood mist.

Su Ting frowned slightly, withdrew his palm, but did not chase after him.

The elder of the Demon Sect took out something and threw it into the blood mist.

"I am attacked by my disciple, please help me."

With this sound, the things that were thrown into the blood mist suddenly let out a violent roar.

The roar started, gathering all the blood mist in the middle.

The blood mist turned into a portal, extremely gloomy.

And behind the portal, there seemed to be a hundred-foot giant roaring and roaring, tearing open the gap in the void with both hands, poking his head out of the void, his face full of hideousness and murderous intent.

"Who is trying to attack and kill my disciples?"

"It's me, Su Ting."

“…”

The hideous head, eyes fell on Su Ting's body, and then they were silent for a moment.

He roared and roared, and his body tried hard to retreat.

He kept struggling, his huge head kept squeezing back.

The scene was a bit strangely silent.

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