The Taoist platform was dead silent, and the beasts seemed to sense the dangerous aura, and they all hibernated and dared not come out to act as demons.
Shang Qianqiu bowed his hands in the distance, and his expression softened: "The devil is in front of him, Shang Qianqiu is polite."
Although the same boat is fifth on the ground list, the ranking is lower than him.
But everyone in the Middle Thousand Realms knows that the ranking of the Demon Lord is the most watery.
The people in Xingchen Pavilion rarely saw the Demon Lord take action, and they could not refer to his combat power, so they could only rank him in the top five.
Therefore, Shang Qianqiu did not dare to underestimate him in any way.
On the top of the mountain not far away, the same boat was dragging on the ground in a gorgeous black robe. The pattern of the beast was outlined with golden threads on the robe. Eyes shrouded in golden light stared at everyone indifferently.
Those who felt this gaze felt a sense of trepidation, as if being watched by the heavens.
Their expressions froze, and the ruthless Daoist was indeed terrifying.
Beside Shang Qianqiu, Xiao Yuan, who was second on the list, patted the wine jar he carried with him, and bowed his hands in the other direction: "Since Daoyou Fu is here, why not have a drink?"
A black long snake galloped quickly from a distance, and after it swam around Xiao Yuan twice, it pressed its head against Xiao Yuan's hand, and a pair of animal pupils stared at the wine jar covetously.
Xiao Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you want to drink too?"
The giant snake nodded its hideous big head and stared at it for a moment.
Xiao Yuan doesn't have any dislike for the giant snake either. Anyone who knows Fu Yuhuang knows that this person does not deal with Emperor Xu.
Emperor Xu mastered the three fires, and Fu Yuhuang mastered the three waters.
Emperor Xu raised a golden snake, and Fu Yuhuang wanted to raise a black snake.
Although this kind of pretense makes people feel childish, it is undeniable that Fu Yuhuang's temperament is still very popular.
At least that guy Bi Xudi who is always pulling hatred is more likeable.
Xiao Yuan took out a wine glass from the storage space, reached out to open the wine jar, poured a glass of wine into the glass and threw it at the giant snake.
Ah Shui twitched the tip of his tail, and with his precise force, the wine glasses were turned over, and the wine was spilled on the ground.
Ah Shui rushed forward quickly, opened his big mouth, and all the drinks that were left behind went into the giant snake's mouth.
It shook its head, as if savoring the quality of the wine.
Xiao Yuanjian couldn't help but like it more.
He simply stopped using the cup, and slapped the wine jar with his palm.
The wine turned into a stream of water arrows and went towards the giant snake.
The giant snake happily opened its mouth and swallowed one by one.
Suddenly, the giant snake seemed to see something.
Behind Xiao Yuan, someone was preparing to hurt someone with an arrow.
The giant snake's movement turned into lightning, and it rushed towards Xiao Yuan's back.
When Xiao Yuan turned around, he just saw a foot beside the giant snake's mouth.
Xiao Yuan: "..."
Ah Shui flicked his tail, his throat thumped, and everyone could just see a human-shaped bulge sliding into the belly of the giant snake.
The giant snake flew back again, still going back and forth around Xiao Yuan, staring straight at the wine jar in Xiao Yuan's hand, as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Yuan: Mom, this drinking snake is not vegetarian.
I always feel that it is staring at me as if it is looking at snacks.
Xiao Yuan's body stiffened.
Other people's expressions are not good-looking, this snake actually eats people.
Some people couldn't help but want to kill the demon and kill the evil, and they were busy being held by the people around them.
They should not cause trouble now, this home is not theirs.
"Come back." A free and easy voice with a smile came.
Ah Shui went straight in the direction he came from.
Zhuge Lan, who is tenth on the Earth Ranking List, asked curiously, "Why didn't you see Fellow Daoist Fu?"
Beside him, Qin Hui, who was ranked seventh, said with a smile: "It is said that Fellow Daoist Fu and Emperor Xu were in conflict with each other. If the two met, one of them would be damaged, and he would fall into a slumber where the five senses disappeared and could not wake up. Now it seems that, It's true."
Today, Tongzhou and Fu Yuhuang are together, Rong Xian, Zhao Hu and the Confucian three are together, and the others are the strongest.
The powerhouses on the land list were vaguely divided into several small groups, and now they have all become bystanders, and they are not in a hurry to grab the throne.
As the Demon Lord, Tongzhou definitely disdains the throne.
With Fu Yuhuang's character, the throne is a burden that he is eager to throw away.
Then only by getting rid of the scumbag, Emperor Xu, they will compete again to decide who is the master of the throne.
And the great and glorious task of killing Emperor Xu either falls on the demon master who wants to kill the mortal karma, or it falls on Fu Yuhuang, who is in the same vein and has the sword of the emperor.
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.
Under their excited eyes, Rong Xian moved.
She was dressed in a noble and arrogant purple robe, and walked towards the same boat step by step.
Every step is three feet away, and in a short time, I came to the foot of the mountain.
She looked up at the Demon Lord on the top of the mountain, a sweet smile raised on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, and her tone was joyful like a young girl in love: "The emperor is here, I know we have such a relationship. Fate will definitely meet at the Taoist platform."
"Pfft!" The crowd couldn't help squirting.
What is talking nonsense with their eyes open, they now know.
Is this called fate
Evil fate.
The expressions of Yan Kui and the others standing beside Zhao Hu were indescribable, while Zhuge Ming and Jun Wu standing behind the same boat also looked strange.
Especially Jun Wu, her expression once again shows what #曲dog# is like.
"Dr. quinoa, Dr. quinoa?!!" Jun Wu's tone went from low to high, and he didn't need to overdo it at all.
Rong Xian glanced at Jun Wu, and the smile on her face subsided slightly.
The corners of her brows and eyes were naturally melancholy: "Why is His Royal Highness the King of Qin with the royal husband?"
Jun Wu immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and hurriedly denied: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with the Demon Lord. I just see that he is not as poor as you, and wants to make friends..." Go.
Wait, did this king say something incredible
Zhao Hu looked at Jun Wu with the expression of Gao Shan Yangzhi, and he had never seen such a death before.
Is your majesty the poor poor
That is obviously a great man with wealth in a kingdom.
Is this woman blind
Look at the clothes on Emperor Xu's body and the hairpin on his head, they are all magic weapons.
It is very likely that a vestment that cannot be broken even by lightning is worth a fortune, so how can it be poor.
"Unexperienced hillbilly." Zhao Hu couldn't help saying.
It was the first time that Jun Wu was evaluated like this, his face sank and he pulled out the hairpin and threw it towards Zhao Hu.
This hairpin was given to her by Emperor Wei for self-defense, and it had one of the best attacking abilities.
The powerful aura of the hairpin made Zhao Huhan's hair stand on end, and he hurriedly put on a stance, ready to force this move.
However, he watched helplessly as the hairpin stabbed into Yan Kui's shoulder.
Zhao Hu: "..."
Jun Wu was at a loss, when did this king's caliber get so bad.
Yan Kui, who seemed to be dying after being accidentally injured: "..."
He patted his palm on the shoulder, and the hairpin flew out with blood, directly taking away half of Yan Kui's life.
Unexpectedly, the hairpin flew out but did not return, but stabbed again reluctantly.
The other two scholars beside Yan Kui hurried to block it, but the hairpin turned into a long golden stick and smashed down at them.
The three hurriedly avoided, and inadvertently ran to the other people on the list.
Immediately afterwards, I was beaten by a long stick indiscriminately.
Looking at the people who were screaming, Rong Xian couldn't help but set her eyes on Zhao Hu, and said, "This is really #filial son from the bottom of the stick#."
no…
The power of this broom star is too strong.
With a blue nose and a swollen face, Yan Kui said in a heart-wrenching expression: Master, this disciple finally understands what it means to "stay away from ghosts and gods".
He will walk around when he sees Zhao Hu again.
Not only Yan Kui and the others, even Shang Qianqiu and others couldn't help but go back ten miles to prevent them from being contaminated by bad luck.
The people here are all proud of the heavens, and the previous weird battle can be said to be a coincidence.
Again, there must be a problem.
They directly fixed their eyes on Zhao Hu, and after exchanging information in twos and threes, they knew what happened to Zhao Hu.
Ugh.
Although Broom Star is an indescribable star, he is also a god.
Confucius said that he should respect ghosts and spirits and keep them away.
The saint does not deceive me.
Confucius: I'm not, I don't, that's not what I mean (ー_ー)!!
(End of this chapter)