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Chapter 636: The Demon Clan's Little Saint

"Hahaha, no one can say the future. The innate number of gods may not be able to be counted. If there is such a god, the first time in ancient times, the catastrophe of Western gods crossing the endless star domain and invading the Taoist world can be calculated in advance, and they will be caught off guard halfway! Let's go, let's look for clues to the Heavenly King Palace first." Shengling smiled calmly. His attitude made Xuanyuan Peng secretly relieved, knowing that Shengling trusted him extremely, and even if he brought him to the lair of the Mingde God, it would not be a bad thing.

While he was pondering, he suddenly heard the holy order saying, "This way, you can first find the secret of the accurate path of the Heavenly King Palace. If you have something to gain, activate this talisman, and I will jump in space and appear next to you in time, meet, and then rush to the Heavenly King Palace to help you break into the immortal fate and see if you can get the coveted immortal treasure."

Xuanyuan Peng was overjoyed. The Holy Order said this exactly as he wanted. He was still unable to decide whether to bring him to the God of Mingde? Before taking it, he had to tell Mingde that after all, the Demon Lord had killed the heavens thousands of years ago and set off a terrifying battle between the Immortals. It was not ordinary evil. In the eyes of the immortals, it was an unforgivable evil. No matter what, he had to be careful.

He took a sensing talisman handed to him by the Holy Order, stood up and ordered to practice Hongyu. After he left, he would serve the seniors of the Holy Order. If any daily necessities were sent by the master's sect, he would just accept them. After the instructions, he walked out of the Dapeng Hall, and flew into the sky with Xu Lingfeng, and flew out of the Qinglong Mountains. This was because the holy fetal disciples were allowed to fly over the natural gate. Generally, they would not be allowed to fly easily.

He flew, calculating the direction of the space jump. Suddenly he punched out, sniffed, tearing a wormhole, swayed and jumped in, and in an instant, he jumped out from hundreds of thousands of miles away, and then jumped one after another, quickly away from the sphere of influence of the natural gate...

Whoosh... He flew down a big crack in the world and went deep into the first underground world. How powerful is he now? The third secret realm of Tongtian and the cultivation level of the secret realm was just now hidden in the void on the ground. As soon as he arrived at the underground world, a thunderstorm suddenly erupted from the sea of ​​lightning...

"Crack, Crack, Crack"... He transformed into a human-shaped lightning, and it flashed hundreds of thousands of miles, which was faster than the speed of space moving. There was no need to waste spiritual energy to deduce the spatial coordinates of the space jumping across the shore, as fast as a rapid lightning. From the first underground space, he flew towards the deeper underground space...

"Well? What a powerful human aura..." Wherever Xuanyuan Peng passed, his powerful momentum made countless ghost tribes and Shura tribes in the underworld frightened. Not to mention that he could not see his shadow clearly, even some emperors with relatively high ranks could only see a human-shaped lightning flashing with lightning, and they could not see the true face at all...

"Sweep..." Suddenly, Xuanyuan Peng rushed to the ninth floor of the underground world, facing two Shura masters from the secret realm, roared and attacked him from both sides. Before he could reach his side, a lightning bolt had already quickly left behind them, shocking Shura both of them: What a fast speed!

It was this ninth underground world! Xuanyuan Peng shook his right hand, and a magic power activated a sensing talisman. In a flash, Mingde's breath condensed from the talisman, and he sensed his arrival. With a sniff, a black wormhole of one meter radius suddenly cracked a hundred meters ahead...

Xuanyuan Peng flew in without hesitation, and with a shout, he disappeared without a trace. Tens of thousands of Shura chasing him condensed his magical consciousness and scanned his space coordinates, but he could not get any information. He couldn't help but be angry, but he could not help but have no choice...

Hu! Xuanyuan Peng jumped out from the other side of the wormhole and had already arrived at the independent cave world of Wu Yuanjia in the ninth underground world. The yin and yang aura were filled with rich yin and yang, and Wu Yuanjia came towards him with a smile on his face!

"Young Master, the God is receiving distinguished guests from the demon clan. Please disguise yourself!" Wu Yuanjia whispered.

The Demon Clan distinguished guest? It seems that the last battle in the Yin-Yang Star Realm, the Demon Clan accepted the favor of the old god. Xuanyuan Peng didn't speak, flapped his arms, changed his black magic robe to his body, followed Wu Yuanjia and walked in with great strides. He was not familiar with the Demon Clan, so don't worry about being recognized. Moreover, the God did not tell the information that he was loyal to the little demon Lord. In the entire underworld, the land lineage of the Mingde God Lord controls the land line, and has a wide range of popularity. It is not like the underworld giants such as the King of Hell, and they are not accepted by the world. As long as they are not sensed by the Hidden Immortal, they will be.

Bypassing several corridors, my eyes lit up. On a small lake, an octagonal pavilion towered tower. The God of Mingde sat on his dragon-head crutch and smiled in the main seat, talking to a group of young and beautiful, beautiful and unbelievable. He was so handsome that he was so handsome that he was a scumbag.

"Hey, Xuanyuan Peng, are you here?" A fair-faced witch who gave people a sense of handsomeness suddenly stood up, looked at him, and even called out his name.

He looked closely and breathed a sigh of relief. He was an old acquaintance. The saint of the demon clan, Peacock Princess, whom he met on Hunshixing, hurriedly bowed from afar and said, "I have seen Your Highness the Princess below. When Hunshixing parted, I didn't expect to meet again at the old god. How lucky I am!" As he spoke, he flashed, swept across the lake, and stood on the pavilion.

"Hahaha, Young Master Xuanyuan is here just right. Please sit down and use tea. Rong, please introduce these young masters from the demon clan, and can be called the new stars of the demon clan among the young generation of the Yanhuang world." The God of Mingde is an old fox. How could he reveal the true identity of Xuanyuan Peng as the little demon clan? He smiled faintly and asked him to sit down while introducing: "The demon clan in the Xuan Realm is the strongest because of the three sects, so it is also called the Three Demons!"

"I don't need to introduce this. It's the third princess of the Peacock clan, the blue peacock! The eldest sister, the red peacock, and the second sister, the ice peacock!"

"This is the young master of the Dapeng clan, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, his family of nine brothers, one is stronger than the other, but today he is here, ranking ninth!"

"These are two princesses of the Tianhu Clan, the eldest princess, the nine-tailed fox holy fox Meixiu, and the second princess, the nine-tailed fox fairy fox Wanmei!"

"This is the little bear saint among the bear clan of the Beast Realm, this is the little elephant saint among the Elephant Clan, and this is Hu Yan Dutian, the young master of the ancient witch star field, the Poison Witch God Sect... "

Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly. Whenever the old god introduced one, he nodded politely and greeted. What he didn't expect was that among the three demon clans, the Peacock Clan, the Dapeng Clan and the Tianhu Clan, except for the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, all came from a group of amazingly beautiful demons. The three princesses of the Peacock Clan were like one of them, one was as beautiful as the other. However, the two princesses of the Tianhu Clan were actually not as beautiful as creatures on earth. They were simply shocking at first sight. The beautiful eyes were flowing, and the soul was fascinating. Anna's figure was clearly sitting there steadily, but it made people look at it and couldn't help but spit blood and want to commit a crime...

Their beauty of the two princesses of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox tribe is different from the heroic beauty of the Peacock tribe. It is a kind of fox charming beauty that is charming to the bone, and a faint body fragrance flows and drifts through this pavilion temple, making people unable to help but feel excited when they smell it. It is indeed worthy of the daughter of the demon clan!

The others were all powerful rookies in the beast world. Xuanyuan Peng nodded and met everyone. Before he could sit down, Princess Peacock said worriedly: "When he left the Hunshixing that day, I was worried that you would be attacked by the young master Zhetian..."

"Hmph, today is the day when my friend of the Demon Clan meets with the senior master of the Ming Sect. What are you here for a Xuanmen? Don't you understand the ancient sayings of different ways of doing things?" Hu Yan Dutian, the young master of the Poison Witch God Sect, who was sitting next to the three princesses of the Peacock Clan, suddenly said sinisterly.

"Haha, this young hero Xuanyuan is a Xuan Xiu, but his relationship with my land line is quite harmonious. Wu Yuanjia, the general who once helped me, was very busy. This time he came to me, not because he was uninvited, but because I invited him to participate in the capture of the Immortal Treasure of the Heavenly King Palace." God Mingde explained with a smile.

Xuanyuan Peng was delighted when he heard this. He came to consult the precise direction of the Heavenly King Palace. Unexpectedly, before he could ask, the old god took the initiative to use this as a cover for him. Now he was very interested in the Heavenly King Palace. He used to not know where this immortal hiding was hidden. Since he knew, and there was support from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he would have to break through the immortal fate.

"The Heavenly King Palace is a must-have item in the demon clan. Its hidden space is also the Golden-winged Great Prong clan. A destined person was born, which was the King Xiaopeng. He was fortunate to swallow a Heavenly King's Creation Pill, and he went from the Second Secret Realm of Tongtian to reach the sky in one step and grew into a half-step giant of creation. It has nothing to do with Xuanmen. Brother Xuanyuan should get out quickly and save you a little bit of embarrassment!" Huyan Dutian seemed to have a prejudice against him and continued to drive him away.

"Young Master Huyan, you don't seem to be from the Demon Clan, right? If you can come, I can't come? If you can go, I can't go? If you can go, I can't go? What's the reason!" Xuanyuan Peng was not interested in him either. He vaguely saw something. It seemed that this young master was very interesting to the third princess of the Peacock Clan. He became jealous just because Peacock talked to him and seemed to be a little concerned about his words.

Xuanyuan Peng was ridiculous and terrified. He had no close relationship with Princess Peacock. He just took action to attract Prince Zhetian from the world star and did not let the princess be humiliated. With this friendship, it was not as the young master of the Poison Witch imagined. However, he was not interested in explaining this to that guy.

"Hahaha, my Poison Witch God Sect, and the Demon Clan are natural allies. They watch over each other and help each other. What are you worthy of following the Demon Clan to collide with the Immortal Fate?..." Hu Yan Dutian sneered, and accused Xuanyuan Peng of not understanding the relationship between the Poison Witch God Sect and the Demon Clan, and his words became increasingly rude...
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