Chao Tianjiao has a reason for it. Since she joined the army, she has gone through a thousand battles and killed more than two or three hundred thousand demons with her own hands. She only laughed at Li Qingshan who had never experienced this before, so she was so cautious. yan()kuai
You know, even when the battle is the fiercest, the cold-blooded level is no more than three or five Demon Kings. He can't attack the Black Cloud City.
But now, with Li Qingshan's Yinshen possessing his body, resisting the laws of the Demon Realm, the biggest confidant trouble is missing. She sneaked in again, even if there were three or five Demon Sovereigns, she was sure to get out.
Chao Tianjiao quietly turned to Guancheng, and looked around, it was still in ruins, exactly the same as the scene that Li Qingshan demonstrated with the illusion that day.
Li Qingshan felt that something was wrong, and then persuaded: "You said you want to take a look. Now that you have seen it, go back!"
"Stop talking nonsense." Chao Tianjiao, as light as a feather, fell into the Guancheng.
Li Qingshan was choked, his chest tight. Since she couldn't dissuade her, she had no choice but to let her go, so as not to humiliate herself.
"Damn, it's hard to persuade a damn ghost!"
Chao Tianjiao had just landed on his feet and stepped on a red line that appeared out of thin air.
The red line was as red as blood, not real, but it trembled slightly.
In an instant, thousands of red lines appeared in the void, densely criss-crossed, affecting the entire Guancheng.
Rumbled and rumbling, the ruins shook, and twelve stone pillars rose from the ground, and each stone pillar was painted with a totem of the demon god.
And at the top of these twelve totem poles, twelve demon emperors stood impressively, either grinning sneer or expressionless, overlooking Chao Tianjiao in the formation.
Billowing devilish energy, overwhelming the sky, filling Guancheng.
Li Qingshan had only seen the red silk thread not long ago. It was the spirit silk that formed the formation, and he had even seen this big formation: "Twelve capitals of the evil spirits!"
Chao Tianjiao bit the silver teeth and roared in his heart: "Li Qingshan, you still said that you are not a spy!"
"I raped your mother's head!" Li Qingshan was also angry: "I have repeatedly advised you not to listen. Now it's Laozi's head, come and come, let me see how you live!"
There are ambushes in the body, and powerful enemies outside. The memory is eccentric, and the situation is extremely critical.
With a loud sound, Chao Tianjiao drew his sword in his hand, and in an instant he recovered his calm. Thinking back to Li Qingshan's various performances, there is no such arrogant spy in the world, and he said frankly: "I blamed you wrongly. If you are not a spy, you will die here with me!"
Seeing that she was so generous, Li Qingshan was silent for a while, and was ashamed to say: "If you die, I won't die!"
Finally a long sigh: "Oh, why are you so troublesome!"
Chao Tianjiao said: "I have a heavy responsibility, and I have to come, but it hurts you. The Twelve Demon Sovereigns are gathered here. It is definitely not just to ambush me, it must be to plot Black Cloud City, my life lamp goes out, too. It's an early warning for the sect."
"Bitch, do you still recognize me?" Tu Wancheng gave a grinning grin, very relieved.
"Tu Wancheng, I didn't kill you with that knife, so you dare to fight me again!"
Chao Tianjiao's blade pointed directly at Tu Wancheng, trapped in the evil formation of the twelve capitals, it was already a deadly place. If you can kill a demon emperor, there may be a glimmer of life, at least it can be regarded as a backstop.
The sharp edge is revealed, and the murderous spirit is fierce. Tu Wancheng's face was distorted for a while, and the knife really made him feel lingering.
The other demon kings looked lively, and were not in a hurry to shoot.
Naturally, Tu Wancheng would not be fooled, and was about to use foul language and wantonly humiliate Chao Tianjiao.
An old man-like Demon Emperor waved his hand, and Tu Wancheng shut up immediately.
The old man said earnestly and earnestly: "Friend Chao, if you are willing to convert to the Demon Realm. There is still a way to survive. Not only can you become the Demon Emperor, and be equal to me, if you can help us break the Black Cloud City, it will be a great achievement. Not only God’s will. Take care of you, the gods also have rewards. Maybe you can break through six times of tribulations and reach the realm of half gods."
The old man's voice was hoarse and low, but there was a strange magic power that penetrated his eardrums and reached the bottom of his heart. He was even more amiable than the abbot of Yangon, and he had to be convinced.
Both Li Qingshan and Chao Tianjiao immediately understood that they had this idea!
Black Cloud City’s "Black Cloud Thunder Roar Formation" is difficult to break even if the Twelve Demon Sovereigns join forces, not to mention the Teleportation Formation, which is connected to the Vientiane Sect, and can call in more than ten true disciples at any time to help out. .
If Chao Tianjiao, the master sister, is allowed to respond internally, it would be easy to break the two formations. If the Twelve Demon Kings took the opportunity to make a move, the millions of army also allowed to slaughter.
Li Qingshan laughed and said: "It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy! You said that I am a spy in the Demon Realm, and now it is your turn." He tried his best to help her stop the Demon Voice.
Chao Tianjiao's mind was clear, and he didn't bother him, and felt strange: "At this time, he is still in the mood to joke, really bold."
She didn't want to fight and die here, pretending to be contemplative, and said to the old man: "I know the virtues of the demons very well, even if there is no good to betray their righteousness, how can I trust you?"
The old man laughed: "Does the Daoist regard me as those stupid? If the Daoist does not believe me, I can make a bloody oath."
Chao Tianjiao pretended to sigh: "The teacher has great kindness with me, how can I betray my faith."
Li Qingshan said in his heart: "This girl is not a rib, and she knows to delay time, but it's a pity that her acting skills are too exaggerated."
The path they traveled, if they encounter a crisis, they will go up and go desperately, and a hundred lives will be given away, so they can go to this day.
The old man didn't seem to see through Chao Tianjiao's coping with the procrastination, and shook his head with a smile: "Friends of Daoist have taken pictures!"
Li Qingshan was stunned: "Is this old boy really pretending to be a monk?"
"Then I have to ask, how should I look?" Chao Tianjiao took the knife back and listened quietly.
"People in my generation are free from enlightenment, just to pursue the great road. The sect is kind to you, and you are also kind to the sect. In the end, they don't owe anything to each other. And compared to the Tongtian Avenue, why bother to care about these small sections? ."
"Friends of Taoism make sense, I'll think about it."
Chao Tianjiao lowered his head and said to Li Qingshan: "Don't talk nonsense, you kid, I know you have a lot of spooky ideas, hurry up and think of a solution!"
"I have any way to think about it, it's better to surrender."
"If I surrender, kill you first!" Chao Tianjiao's expression changed, as if fighting between heaven and man, his acting skills were much more realistic.
At the same time, the Demon Kings were also communicating:
"Master Yingzhe, will this woman really follow?"
"Of course not." The old man replied lightly.
Tu Wancheng said impatiently: "Then why talk nonsense with her, it's better than..."
"If she dies, the life lamp goes out, and the Vientiane Sect is prepared, will you be responsible?"
Tu Wancheng didn't dare to say anything at once, and the old man said in a persuasive way: "So we must leave her with a ray of life, and don't let her be desperate. She won't be surrendered now, but it doesn't mean she won't be in the future, haha."
All the Demon Sovereigns are fierce and stubborn generations, and their strength is not much weaker than this old man, and there is no idea of disobedience in their hearts.
"As expected of the Chaos Demon God!" (To be continued.)