Jun Changxiao yelled out, the momentum and style immediately became available, and at the same time attracted warriors from the extreme south.
"It's the Sovereign Monarch!"
"Looks like he's only in his early twenties!"
"Sure enough, a hero born a boy!"
In fact, if you count carefully, Gousheng is already in his thirties, but because of the mask he put on all year round, he looks like a handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Elder Liu."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "What's going on?"
He is a little depressed.
If you can take the initiative to ask the sect for help, maybe you have been injured or beaten by a group, and the situation is very dangerous, but when you come to the scene, you find that nothing is wrong!
play
What about trouble
It doesn't cost money to come here with a warship
"metropolitan."
Liu Sinan pointed to the mountain peak, and said, "It troubles me."
Jun Changxiao looked in the direction, locked on to the slender Longevity Demon King, and asked in surprise, "Is this person a man or a woman?"
"It's over!"
The complexions of the warriors from all walks of life changed.
Anyone who has lived in the extreme south for a long time knows that the Longevity Demon King has one of the biggest taboos, that is being questioned about his gender by others!
Sovereign Jun's question is considered to have touched its inverse scale!
really.
The Wanshou Demon King's eyes flickered with anger, and he said, "Boy, you are humiliating me!"
It is a male monster, but there was a little accident in the process of transforming into a human form, so it looked more feminine, and later it was often teased by its kind, which became a pain in the heart over time.
"humiliation?"
"So what?"
Jun Chang smiled calmly.
He didn't know the taboo of the Longevity Demon King, even if he knew what to say, he would say it, because you really don't look like a man or a woman!
"Whoever humiliates me will die!"
The Longevity Demon King snorted coldly, and billowing black air waves instantly diffused from the mountain peak, flocking towards the Tonggu warship like a group of demons dancing wildly!
Murderous, demonic, very explosive.
"Dare to be presumptuous in front of the suzerain!" Yao Mengying glared and shouted, "Take him down!"
"yes!"
Ghost Eight will fly out.
Jun Changxiao sat on the chair, raised his legs, and took out the nail clippers to trim his nails.
It feels great to have a few powerful bodyguards who don't need to do it yourself!
"cut."
Seeing this, the Wanshou Demon King sneered and said, "How many people are there?"
As a powerful monster that dominates the extreme south, it is not unheard of for one to fight a group.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Oni Ba will fly out from the warship, unreservedly release powerful demonic energy, and instantly suppress the surging demonic energy!
The warriors from all walks of life exclaimed in surprise: "Magic cultivator!"
They were already far away, but they were still harassed by the pervasive demonic energy, and the blood in their bodies was hard to suppress at a low level, and blood spurted out on the spot with a 'wow'.
"withdraw!"
"Scrub!"
The warriors from all walks of life retreated as quickly as possible.
The camera then turned to the Wanshou Demon King, the disdainful smile on his face had froze.
If it's just that there are too many people, it is not afraid, but the problem is that the strength of these eight warriors wearing battle armor seems to be not inferior to their own!
this!
how to spell
"call!"
"call!"
The monstrous demonic pressure is coming, like a thousand troops!
"not good!"
Wanshou Demon King's face changed in shock.
"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
In an instant, various special effects and energies bloomed in the air like fireworks.
The warriors who hid farther away turned around and watched the valley area covered by the demonic energy covering the sky and the sun, and they all mourned silently for the Longevity Demon King in their hearts.
Although they couldn't determine the strength of the Eight Ghost Generals, they could also realize from the huge momentum and demonic energy that there are so many people, it's amazing!
"boom!"
Not long after, the Longevity Demon King flew out of the demonic energy, unlocking a new posture of landing on his face.
"But... Damn it!"
He stood up, covered his face, and said angrily, "One-on-one if you have the ability!"
While trimming his nails, Jun Changxiao said disapprovingly, "If you hit eight by yourself, isn't that just a one-on-one fight?"
"This king is talking about one-on-one fighting alone!"
"boom!"
The dust was flying and the earth was shaking.
A ghost general landed beside the Longevity Demon King, throwing a punching fist. The latter was sunken in the ground in the shape of a 'swastika', with an unusually striking fist mark on his right face.
"Why."
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "You can't do one-on-one either."
"ah!"
The Longevity Demon King jumped out of the pit, roaring with flying black hair, but was surrounded by several ghosts who fell down and kicked you and kicked me crazy.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
"Plop!"
A moment later, the Wanshou Demon King fell to the ground with a bruised nose, swollen face, and narrowed eyes. There was nothing intact on his body, and the abuse was extremely miserable.
Really, two fists are no match for many fists.
What's more, there are still eight powerful generals of the Demon Clan.
Jun Changxiao fell down, took out the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, put it on his neck, and said lightly: "I not only want to humiliate you, but also kill you. Excuse me, do you have any opinions?"
"..."
The Longevity Demon King had no energy to speak.
Casually sending out eight powerful demon cultivators, this Wangu sect is too terrifying.
"metropolitan."
Liu Sinan suggested: "This beast is quite strong, you can take it back to guard the gate."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Good idea!"
"Damn... hateful..."
The Wanshou Demon King gathered a little bit of strength and said: "Scholars can be killed...not humiliated...don't even think about it..."
"take away!"
"yes!"
The Longevity Demon King was immediately tied up by five flowers and carried to the Tungu warship, and then flew away with jets of light from the tail. The whole process can be said to come and go in a hurry.
The warriors from all walks of life were dumbfounded.
The demon king who ran rampant in the extreme south was captured by Wan Guzong just like that
…
"Crunch."
The scarred Wanshou demon king was thrown into the cell, because he regained some strength when he came, he lay on the ground and roared: "This king will not give in!"
"What's the noise!"
The Violet Demon King came with a straight face.
Jun Changxiao didn't throw that guy into the prison tower of Tianyuan Town, but sent him to the cell of the Spirit Beast Hall. After all, he was of the same kind as Ah Zi, so there should be a way to subdue him.
really.
When the Wanshou demon king saw the purple jellyfish queen, he immediately smelled the same kind of breath.
"Who are you?"
"This question should be asked by the hall master."
Ah Zi sat down, the hall master Fan Er was very strong.
"snort!"
The Longevity Demon King proudly said: "I am the Demon King of the Longevity Mountain Range!"
"Longevity Mountain Range?"
The Violet Demon King said with a lot of thoughts: "A place full of memories."
"I still remember that thousands of years ago, I met a toad spirit who was being bullied by his companions there. Seeing his pity, he saved it and gave it a few crystal nuclei. I don't know if it has become stronger now."
The moment he heard the toad spirit, the Wanshou demon king widened his eyes.
"how?"
Seeing the change in its expression, the Violet Demon King joked: "The unlucky one can't be you, can it?"
The Wanshou Demon King said with a trembling voice, "You... Could it be... Big Brother Zi?"
"Brother Zi."
The Violet Demon King shook his head and said with emotion: "It's also a name full of memories."
While speaking, his facial features gradually changed, from 20 to 30 years old to 40 to 50 years old, with deep eyes and vicissitudes of face, showing the feeling of "I haven't been a big brother for many years".
"Brother Zi!"
The Wanshou Demon King said in surprise, "It's really Brother Zi!"
"Are you a toad spirit?"
"That's right, I'm the little clam who gave you favors back then!"
The Violet Demon King stood up and turned his back on it, crying in his heart, "All these years since I left the Upper Realm, all the vegetables I have rescued have higher cultivation levels than me!!"