Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 1215: The god-slaying formation rises, and the devil is born (2)

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"Chu Feng, Zi Mo, stand by my side." This time a lot of people from Xinglou came, she couldn't take them all away, she could only take part of them first, and talk about the rest. Looking at Anchen not far away, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anchen, Jinfeng, gather the people of Xinglou together, find a safe place, and I will definitely take you away safely."

"Yes, landlord, your subordinates understand." Anchen and Jinfeng didn't say much, clasped their fists and commanded their orders. Then he made a gesture and took the people from Xinglou to leave the prayer mountain in the fastest time.

After explaining everything, I was just about to say something else, but who knew that the mountain of blessings was violently turbulent at this moment, cracking the ground, and the blood-cast bursts gave off an eerie and eerie light.

"Let's go! Demon Venerable is about to come to the world." Leng Yetong was horrified, swallowing the words he just wanted to say, and said anxiously. Baili Liumo and the others nodded, used their spiritual power to wrap the rest of them, and then disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when several people disappeared, the light of the magic circle hit the extreme in an instant, and the entire prayer mountain was shrouded in this bloody color, the ground cracked, and a black mass rose into the air, absorbing blood energy continuously, and gradually, The black energy condensed into a person's body, and finally when the magic circle disappeared, the black energy dispersed, and a stern man with dark purple long hair and black armor appeared in the air. A pair of eyes stared at all living beings, and the powerful aura emanating from the whole body suppressed all vitality.

"Congratulations to the Demon Respect for coming to the world." The patriarch of the Jiuli clan took a few steps forward against the terrifying aura, congratulating him with a smile.

The Demon Venerable glanced at the Jiuli Clan Patriarch lightly, raised his left hand, and a black spiritual ball condensed in the palm of his hand. The black spiritual ball penetrated into the Jiuli Clan Patriarch's body, and in an instant, the sense of oppression completely disappeared.

"Congratulations on your return." The power fluctuations of the Demon Lord have already attracted the attention of the three guardians of the Demon Race. When the Demon Lord came to the world, the three guardians rushed over to welcome the return of the Demon Lord.

"Return to the Demon Realm." Demon Venerable nodded slightly and said coldly. He raised his eyes and glanced at the patriarch of the Jiuli clan, and said, "The patriarch should also go back to the Demon Realm with the deity. The deity still needs the help of the Jiuli clan for some things."

"This is my honor." The Jiuli Patriarch said somewhat flattered. Now, he has long since lost his arrogance and arrogance towards Leng Yetong, lowered his posture, and showed complete surrender.

The Jiuli clan is a branch of the dark world, and the demon clan notified by the devil is the master of the dark world. The devil is the only power in the dark world. How can he be arrogant when dealing with such a person

The Demon Venerable nodded slightly and made a gesture. The three guardians used their magic power to wrap the Jiuli Patriarch, and then the four quietly left the prayer mountain.

Everything is impermanent, and it is as quiet as if nothing has ever happened. The corpses and blood on the ground have disappeared without a trace. But a nightmare.

On the way, Beichen Moxuan had already faintly felt the fluctuation of Demon Venerable's power and understood what had happened. The strength that had supported him all along seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and he no longer had any extra strength to support his tired body. Body.