Between the two teams of demons, the surging black air slowly gathered, condensed into a black ladder, and one person hid in the black cloak and slowly walked up.

The man had no breath on his body, like an ordinary mortal. He walked with a hint of heroic atmosphere, and seemed out of place among a group of demons. The wind in the air seemed to be afraid of him, and it would automatically bypass it when it hit a few feet in front of him.

He slowly walked up the stairs, and the black air gathered automatically and surrendered to his feet. Taotian and Wuhui took the others to stand behind him.

The man raised his head slightly, revealing his slender and fair chin, and his thin lips curled up slightly. Under the hood, his narrow eyes swept over Zi Yu Feiyuan and Mu Yin in the lead, and his eyes fell on Yan Xi and Ji Chi behind Feiyuan. A strange thing flashed across Gu Jing Wubo's face.

The cold black eyes were a little more sarcastic: "For so long, you don't even dare to stand in front of me?"

Ji Chi stood casually, and she didn't forget to stuff the food into her mouth, and hummed contemptuously: "I just don't want to see someone. No, now, you can't even be considered a human."

The man looked at Ji Chi and looked at him with contempt: "Who do I think I am? It turns out that it is Eleventh Old, you are still alive!"

Ji Chi sneered: "You are still alive, of course I will not die. Also, in front of him, you dare to call me this emperor, and you are shameless." Ji Chi looked at Yan Xi.

Qingkong carefully poked his head out from behind Wuxu and asked Ji Chi curiously: "Do you know that demon?"

The others couldn't help but look over.

Ji Chi casually said, "Well, you're an old friend."

Qingkong secretly glanced at the opposite side, then quickly shrank back: "It's broad daylight, why is he still hiding it? He's too ugly?"

Ji Chi turned around and sneered: "If he was ugly, there would probably be few good-looking people in this world."

Qingkong didn't believe it. At this moment, the person under the cloak lifted his hood and revealed an extremely stunning face, with deep facial features and perfect outlines. He stayed in a place where the sun was gone for a long time, and his face was a little pale, but it did not affect his shocking beauty at all. Even Liuli's eyes lit up a little.

Yan Xi looked sideways and saw her expression, and his deep eyes flashed with surprise: "Good-looking?"

Liuli blinked: "It's pretty good."

After saying that, he noticed the sudden cold air beside him and immediately added, "It just looks like a little dead."

Yan Xi snorted coldly.

Ji Chi turned around and saw Ruoyou looking at the opposite side in amazement, and said sourly: "It's obvious that he is an immortal. You're so embarrassed to attract attention with a face."

The man narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his narrow ice eyes: "The cultivation level has not improved, and the disputes between verbal matters are even more powerful. The Eleventh Ten Thousand Years, no one remembers his name, is just a defeated general. If you dare to talk to me like this, it is nothing more than relying on him to support you."

Ji Chi was not angry, but instead smiled: "When I want to talk to you, so what if I am the Eleventh of the Year, so what if I don't have a name, aren't you also a ten thousand-year-old second, and you will never be able to compare with him. Over the years, I have lived in the sun, but you will only hide in this endless place where the sun is gone. It's not certain who has the face to compare with whom. Yes, Wuwang."

It seemed that he hadn't heard this name for too long. The Demon Lord Wujiang was slightly stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with him anymore. His eyes turned to Yan Xi, who had been silent, had a little more complicated eyes, his voice became a little heavier and softer.

"So long time no see, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Yan Xi looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Wujiang's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't feel angry. He looked at Liuli next to him again: "Is this the woman you like? The body of a half demon? It was just the Mahayana period? When did your vision be so low?"

Liuli blinked, was she disliked?

Turning to Yan Xi, he asked, "What kind of cultivation did women have at that time?"

Yan Xi smiled at the corner of his mouth: "At that time, there were not many women."

Liuli nodded and understood. After he was alone until now, the biggest reason was not because he had not met the right one, but because there were too few women?

Wujiang saw the smile on Yan Xi's face and smiled complicatedly: "It seems that she is different from you. Yan Xi, Yan Xi, you are so embarrassed to get involved in the little girl in your twenties. After living for tens of thousands of years, you are no longer as different as a human being."

Liuli: "..."

She wanted to say that she was more than 20 years old, but she was more than 100 years old.

Others who have been listening to them silently, except for the leaders of Yan Xi who knows the identity of Yan Xi, are shocked. How many years old? Isn’t this person a disciple of the Fuchen Sect? How could he have been tens of thousands of years old? How could an old antique that is tens of thousands of years old live to this day?

Ji Chi understood the gazes of the people around her and rolled her eyes: "Okay, don't talk too much, hurry up and beat me. I'm going back to eat meat."

Facing Ji Chi, the Demon Lord Wujiang's attitude was obviously much worse than Yan Xi, and he sneered: "Under the rules of heaven, you two cannot participate in the war. Are you so anxious to let them die?"

The others looked at each other, and Qingkong poked his head out from behind Wuxu: "Senior Brother, can't you and Ji Chi join our battle?"

Yan Xi was silent, which was considered a default.

Qingkong's face changed. Yan Xi was their biggest ceremonial war. If he couldn't participate in the war...

Ji Chi patted his shoulder: "Xiao Qingkong, you have to protect yourself."

Qingkong's face instantly collapsed and turned into Yinkong.

Ji Chi was funny, looked at Wujiang and smiled: "How did you know that without us, they wouldn't be able to beat it."

He looked at the three people in front and jumped over Fei Yuan and Zi Yu: "Mu Yin, beat him up with annoying face, don't show mercy."

Mu Yin ignored him, took out his weapon and stepped forward, looked at Zi Yu Feiyuan, nodded at each other, Feiyuan took out the red silk, and Zi Yu sacrificed his long sword.

Wujiang looked at the three of them with his eyes: "Just you, you dare to fight with me."

The three of them looked fearless and attacked him directly.

Wujiang sneered, and black air was filled with black air. In the black air, a bone dragon dozens of feet long flew out. The bone color was as bright as black gold. Two black gems were inlaid in the longan, glowing faintly. The bone dragon was slow to move, and at first glance it was a dead object controlled by others.

When Ji Chi saw it, she said in surprise: "Wujiang, have you actually refined your evil dragon into a puppet?"

As if he remembered something, Wujiang looked at Ji Chi, and his eyes suddenly filled with murderous aura.

Ji Chi laughed, not afraid of him: "Who told you to let this evil dragon come out to do evil and want to harm me, but I deserve it."

Wujiang looked at Yan Xi, and black air rose in his eyes, controlling the bone dragon to attack Mu Yin and the other two. Mu Yin and the other two also summoned the contract beasts to fight against the bone dragon. The three of them focused on the Wu Jiang.

Among the three, Mu Yin had the highest cultivation level, so he was the main one. Fei Yuan and Zi Yu cooperated with him. Wu Jiang was a man from ancient times, and his cultivation level was more than a little higher than the three. Fortunately, the contracted beasts of the three were all rare ancient divine beasts. With the help of the pressure of the divine beasts, Wu Jiang's powerful pressure hindered the actions of the three, but had little impact. Wu Jiang seemed to be worried and did not use all his strength, so he could not do anything to Mu Yin and the other two for a while.

Liuli held his hands tightly.

Yan Xi held her hand: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

When Liuli heard this, her big eyes moved slightly: "You can take action, right?"

Yan Xi never doubted her intelligence and smiled and said, "Well, the time is not right."

Liuli breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't understand what the so-called timing was, he would definitely have a way to say this.

"You killed that dragon?"

"Well. The dragon, born with space attributes, is extremely rare, it's a pity."

"pity?"

Ji Chi said, "It's a pity that he became an evil dragon." He pointed to the space magic weapon in the wrist of the glass, "This space gem is the dragon's."

Liuli remembered that when Yan Xi was in a coma, Ji Chi did say that Yan Xi saved him, slaughtered a dragon, and obtained a space stone. It turned out to be this one.

On the opposite side, Taotian took out his weapon, a black bone halberd flew forward, and the bone halberd pointed directly at the four demon clans. The demon god spread out his power, and as he wished, he immediately turned pale and stood unsteadily, and supported each other and did not fall down.

The clan leaders of Fufeng and the other tribes have the cultivation level of the demon king, and their condition is better. They quickly used their demonic power to protect the clan members.

The corner of Taotian's mouth curled up contempt: "Today, I will let you know the consequences of betraying me."

Liuli stopped Fufeng and others who were about to step forward and looked at Taotian: "Your opponent is me."

Fufeng and others were shocked and hurriedly said, "Little Princess, you are alone, not his opponent..."

"Who said I want to hit me alone?" Liuli pointed to the small people on her shoulders, curled her lips and smiled, "Watching bad people is of course a group attack."

Taotian narrowed his eyes and looked at Liuli: "You have advanced to the Demon King."

Liuli curled her lips: "The heavenly clan predicts that I will advance to the demon king and the demon god is born. Now my mother has promoted to the demon god, and I will advance to the demon king. What's wrong with it?"

Taotian glanced at Fei Yuan, who was fighting with the Demon Lord, and his eyes dimmed: "How did you know that the prophecy was about her?"

Liuli sneered: "Do you think you are talking about? A pseudo-demon god who is piled up with the demonic energy transformed by the soul?"

The fierce face suddenly appeared on the turbulent face, and the bone halberd in his hand overflowed black air: "You are looking for death."

Liuli's face remained unchanged, without any fear, and patted a few little beasts.

The flame dragon's long ears and black Ming turned back to its original body, and its huge body suddenly appeared, scaring the demons to retreat. Xiaohuo was still a young beast, and Chi Yue was only at the level of the holy beast. Liuli put them on the shoulder of Yanxi, took off the green silk, and attacked Taotian with the other three.

One man and three beasts besieged Taotian. Even if the cultivation level of the demon god was so strong, they only had a draw for a moment.

Ji Chi asked Yan Xi: "Aren't you worried? Although it was piled up with demonic energy, it is indeed the realm of demon gods."

Yan Xi's eyes kept chasing Liuli, and his voice was calm: "She is stronger than you think."

Ji Chi turned her head slightly, saw his hand behind him clenched slightly, curled her lips and laughed, and said she was not worried.

Fufeng and his men were relieved when they saw that Liuli was not at a disadvantage and turned to Tianlang and Nagasaki. Both sides looked at each other coldly, no matter who betrayed whom, they could only end up with an endless death.

The demon clan brought the army of monsters to fight with the Tianlang clan and countless demon servants.

On the other hand, the Eight Immortal Sects and the Random Cultivation Alliance were led by the heads of each family and the leader of the alliance, and had already fought with countless demon puppets controlled by Wuhui. There were too many puppets, and the dark forces also joined in it. Several leaders worked together to siege Wuhui and were still at a disadvantage. It was not until several heads of the dark forces joined the battle that the situation was stabilized.

Although there are many disciples of the Immortal Sect, most of them have ordinary cultivation. The strength of each demon puppet is in the divine division stage or even above the fusion stage. Not long after, many disciples fell into the Endless Dead Sea, and even the corpses could not be found.

On the battlefield, the disciples of the Fuchen Sect undoubtedly became the most beautiful scenery again. Look at a puppet, and countless talisman arrays and magic weapons were thrown over. Taking advantage of the confusion of the puppet, everyone rushed forward and destroyed one and looked for the next one. After this repeated, the disciples of the Fuchen Sect had the least casualties.

Moreover, once the spiritual power is consumed too much, immediately regain the Yuan Dan. Once injured, immediately regain the recovery pill. After fighting for several hours, the others were a little tired, and even the demon puppets were much slower, but the disciples of the Fuchen Sect always remained in the best state.

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect were all jealous, but who made everyone have a deep foundation? Fortunately, before the war, the Fuchen Sect also gave a lot of elixirs to each family. Although they were not as rich as the Fuchen Sect, they were not too short of money.

When fighting against Taotian, Liuli acted with all her strength and no longer retained it. Qing Ling turned into a sword, and countless powerful sword techniques poured out. Tens of thousands of sword blades attacked Taotian at the same time. With the cooperation of the three beasts, Taotian kept retreating.

Liuli became more and more stable as the battle became, but Taotian's face became more and more gloomy. Suddenly, a fierceness flashed in his eyes, and a powerful demonic aura suddenly released from his body.

Liuli was sank at the eyebrow and heard the demon clan beside him suddenly appearing to undergo a sudden change and screaming.

She turned around and saw that the monsters that were originally under the control of Fufeng and others turned against each other and attacked the demons around her. Unpredictable, many demons fell directly under the monsters' counterattack and fell into the endless Dead Sea.

Liuli was shocked and then realized that Taotian's intention was to control monsters with the power of the demon god, which was indeed far from comparable to the demon king.

On the other side, Fei Yuan, who was fighting Wujiang, heard a strange movement and looked at the demon clan, and the attack in his hand was slowed down for a moment.

Wujiang sneered, this moment was enough for him.

Fei Yuan quickly reacted. Hong Chu suddenly wanted to make up for the loophole, but it was too late. Wujiang's terrible attack had reached his front, and it was too late to hide.

The black Qilin, who was fighting with the evil dragon, found something strange and wanted to rush over, but it was too far away. At this moment, a firm figure blocked Fei Yuan's sword.

The long sword broke with the sound, and Zi Yu did not avoid it, blocking Wuwang's attack with his body.
Chapter completed!