Chunqiu Zong's shield

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Xian Jing Fou, Lu Yulin and others exuded momentum and shouted loudly. Although Hua Youque had no cultivation level, he could hear clearly. As the highest-ranking member of the Ascending Immortal Sect, how could he just sit idly by?

It is tolerable to be bullied by someone, but what is unbearable!
So, he rode on the fourth master of Sixiang and left the yard.

"Fourth Master, hurry up, hurry up!"

Sitting on Sixiang's back, seeing that Sixiang's fourth master's speed was far slower than when Shengxian City was being chased by those horses, Hua Youque hurriedly urged.

Hold on!The big battle over there is imminent, and if you are late, even if you have super strength, it will be too late!

However, Si Xiang Si Ye seemed to be gritting his teeth and working hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength... However, the speed was still not fast, far less than the lightning-like speed when he escaped last time. .

Be careful, you were suspected last time, and you're definitely not so stupid this time.

Da Da Da Da!

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and it deliberately slowed down. After a quarter of an hour, it was less than half of it...

Scratching his head, Hua Youque was full of depression, the fourth master didn't starve him, how could he lose the chain at the critical moment.

At this time, use that agile aura, I'm afraid you won't last long enough, and it will be over before you figure out what's going on. When the time comes, it will be useless, and you really can't do anything... Don't use it, The place where I live is too far away, and it takes a lot of effort to run here.

Whenever there is a major event, there is calmness!I hope Elder Mo Beifeng and the others can persevere.

"Huh! Fortunately, there was no fight!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, he looked up and saw that the two sides were just talking to each other, and they didn't really fight. Hua Youque let go of his hanging heart, and wanted to make Si Xiang Si Ye, speed up and take out the quilt With the momentum of the horse chasing, seeing the people flying in the air, they suddenly turned around and galloped towards the direction of the banishing reed.

"???" Hua Youque was stunned.

What handjob?
The young master ran halfway at the fastest speed, and you all went over. If I knew this, I would have just waited in the yard. Why are you tired of this...

"Fourth master, turn around and go back!"

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, full of heartache, Hua Youque made Si Ye Si Xiang turn around and run back.

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"Hmph! Don't pretend to be confused here and confuse the public. Could it be that your Immortal Sect did not take refuge in the Demon King that day?" Seeing Mo Beifeng say this, Elder Duan Tiande couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up! What nonsense you old man!"

Elder Mobeifeng has a serious face: "My Ascension to Immortal Sect is a majestic immortal sect. Although it has fallen now and its strength is not as good as before, but the faction has been established for tens of thousands of years, and it was once considered the most peak existence in the mainland. How is it possible? Surrender to the Demon Cultivator? Are you kidding me!"

"Hey, open your eyes and tell nonsense, you surnamed Mo, don't make sophistry here, the old man saw with his own eyes the Gusu Demon Lord Murong Changhen, hiding in your Immortal Sect, and even with your peerless The talented little patriarch is in a mess!"

Elder Duan Tiande gritted his teeth.

Thinking of the tragic situation when Jiaolong Yinchi died, he trembled with anger.

A mighty monster comparable to the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, being inserted into it and roasted and eaten... Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Bah! Duan Tiande, you ring-eyed thief insulting us juniors is fine, but insulting our young ancestors of the Immortal Sect, I, the Immortal Sect, and your Yunxian Sect will never die!" Mo Beifeng raised his eyebrows, The elder was full of anger.

The little patriarch, who has paid so much for the sake of the sect, still has to be slandered by this old man out of thin air, no one can bear it.

"Do you not admit it? Then I will convince you!" Duan Tiande said, pointing to the depths of the forest: "I ask you, does your little ancestor live in the ancient dense forest over there? Live in the house called Banxianlu?"

"Hmph, so what!" This is a fact, and Mo Beifeng did not deny it.

"That's right, the old man was in that yard and saw the Gusu Demon Lord Murong Changhen with his own eyes. He even attacked me and almost beat the old man to death..." Duan Tiande narrowed his eyes: "What a little patriarch Ah, they are one person and one demon, living in the same courtyard, don't tell this old man, they don't interfere with each other, and no one has noticed the other!"

"What? You saw the Demon King!"

Great, someone actually saw the Demon King!Dazed for a moment, Mo Beifeng nodded and said: "That's right, Gusu demon lord Murong Changhen, and the little patriarch were there, but, unlike what you think, the other party captured my little patriarch! We are trying our best to save it, so we are so excited to see you coming..."

Soon, Elder Mobeifeng gave a detailed introduction to the situation of the little ancestor being captured by the Demon King.

"Waiting to save someone?"

What's going on, everyone was stunned.

I thought... well, after a long time of trouble, I made such a big oolong?
What is this, Shengxianzong didn't submit to the demon king, but was fighting against him?
"But...not right...I saw your little patriarch yesterday morning, going out to gather medicine freely..." Thinking of one thing, Duan Tiande shook his head.

"Hey, what's the matter? I guess the little patriarch was controlled by the demon king at that time. Otherwise, he is in good health. What do you do for gathering medicine? He must have been coerced, and the purpose of gathering medicine is to help The other party is healing, after all, the other party has been sealed for 8 years, and it's not long since he escaped, isn't it!" Mo Beifeng said.

"Ah... this..." Duan Tiande was taken aback.

Yes, it makes sense to say that.

Moxiu, there are many ways to confuse and control people's hearts. It is not possible for the little patriarch of Shengxianzong to be controlled, but it is too possible!
"Elder Duan, I saw their little patriarch singing while roasting senior dragon and silver wings. It didn't look like he was being controlled at all..." Zhan Kongye interjected.

"Hmph! Whether it is true or not, you can tell by looking at it in the past. I hope you can help the common people in the world to eradicate this demon!"

Knowing that staying for a long time will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the Demon King, Elder Mo Beifeng couldn't help it anymore.

"Okay!" Lu Yulin nodded.

In the current situation, if Shengxianzong really kept the demon king who caused harm to the world inside the sect and did not go out to do evil, then Shengxianzong would not only be innocent, but would have made meritorious service.

Now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, there is no need to continue the fight, everyone immediately turned around, and under the leadership of Mo Beifeng and others, they galloped towards the direction of Ban Xianlu.

"Don't worry, we have blocked the way down the mountain. If the Demon King really escaped just now, someone will definitely warn you..."

Seeing the worry in the eyes of Mo Beifeng and others, Lu Yulin explained.

When they came, they had already blocked all the roads going down the mountain. It was fine if the Demon King didn't show up. If he did show up, he must have known about it for a long time.

As for... Hua Youque, he is going up the mountain, so no one finds out and no one cares about it. Even if he finds out, it's just a young man riding a four-legged horse, it doesn't matter...

"That's good..." Elder Mobeifeng heaved a sigh of relief.

The flying speed was extremely fast, and the group of people arrived outside the banishing reed in just a dozen or so breaths.

"Everyone, when we go in, we must be careful, and don't make too much noise... If there is a chance to rescue the uncle of the humble sect, I hope you can help!" Stopped outside the courtyard wall, indifferently Elder Beifeng explained.

The crowd nodded.

"Then let's go!" After the discussion, there was nothing to be entangled with. Lu Yulin was the strongest and took the lead, flying over the courtyard wall and entering it.

The rest of the masters also followed in.

He fell to the ground and was about to move forward when he heard a low, unbelievable voice.

"Hiss, what's that?"

Everyone looked at it together, and then saw a boy-like guy wearing blindfolds, a muzzle, and a ragged grinder. Behind him was an unruly bird, holding a whip in its paws. He walks slowly and takes a pump.

His skin was torn apart, it was too horrible to look at.

"Looking at his body shape, it's him. Last time I came, he was the one who injured the old man. He, he should be... the Heavenly Demon King!" Duan Tiande's unbelievable voice sounded.

"This... him?"

"seriously?"

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Heavenly Demon King, Murong has long hated him!That is the heavenly demon king who has killed countless people and is invincible. He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but now he is blindfolded and wearing a mask?Still being whipped?
Who believes it?Who dares to believe it?Even if it's a lie, it should be more reasonable, everyone is a cultivator, so it's too boring to lie, isn't it?
Just wondering, Unruly Bird and Slow Old Niu saw so many people suddenly appearing in the house, and backed away in fright. The boy took the opportunity to put down the grinding stick in his hand, and lifted his blindfold, with excitement and longing in his eyes.

At that moment, he burst into tears, as if seeing a long-lost relative, he roared: "Come on, come and catch me, this king is Gusu Demon Lord Murong Changhen!"

"???" Everyone was dumbfounded.

I'm afraid you're not a hammer. The Demon King is just like that, so you're still scratching your ass.

Let's not talk about whether you are the real demon king or not, let's just say... What do you mean by your longing eyes and heartbroken cry?Why are we here with such a large force? We are here to kill you, but why, the majestic Heavenly Demon King thinks that we are like his relatives who have been away for countless years, and even ask to be arrested?

Such a weird request is really unheard of, the whole thing is a silly criticism!

Could it be that the hobbies of magic cultivators are so peculiar?

Weird!Not only their expressions, but even Mo Beifeng and the others were completely confused.

In other words, at midnight yesterday, although they didn't see the Demon King, they were attacked by him twice in a row, without any resistance at all. Then, they saw the little patriarch's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and they were even attacked by him. I was so tortured that I couldn't even speak...

The old ancestor is so miserable, you don't need to think about it, it must be this guy!
Otherwise, who has that ability?
I thought that if I brought people here today, there would be a big fight, and I would never die, but I never dreamed that this miserable guy with a blindfold, a muzzle, and a whip whip would call himself the Demon King... Murong Is Everlasting Hate such a peerless murderer?
God, can anyone tell me what's going on, what's going on?

"Hmph! You don't have to think about it anymore, he must be a fake!"

Thunder on the ground!Everyone was full of puzzlement, and the voice of the backbone, Lu Yulin, sounded: "Everyone, just imagine, it won't be too difficult to create a fake avatar with the many methods of the Demon King!"

"I almost lost my mind. That's right. Murong, the demon lord of Gusu, was hunted down by dozens of sects all those years ago. He was able to handle it with ease. Even after being possessed by an immortal, he never begged for mercy once. Still extremely rampant, thinking that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, but now begging us to catch him... This... Isn't this clear, something is obviously wrong!"

"Yes! If he is the real Heavenly Demon King, I will cut off his head and let that head kick him."

"It's not right, it must be a conspiracy, everyone be careful!"

One word awakened the dreamer, and everyone suddenly realized.

Isn't that so, if the Demon King is real, how could he be so cheap?Volunteering to be sealed?
And begged them so miserably.

"You... this king is real... really... this king is the most murderous Gusu demon lord, Murong Changhen!"

Unexpectedly, the dignified Demon King revealed his identity and was regarded as a fake. Gusu demon master Murong Changhen was about to cry, his body shook, and a stream of demonic energy the size of urine gushed out from the acupuncture point : "Come on, come on, take a closer look, such a pure demonic energy is definitely not a fake, this king is really the Gusu demon lord you are looking for, Murong Changhen, if it is fake... ..."

"Hey, fake, it's real, he must be fake!"

"Fake, if it's true, the demonic energy would already be soaring, how could it be so weak..."

Well, everyone nodded at the same time.

joke!With such a bit of devilish energy, you want to pretend to be the devil king, hehe, do you really think we are easy to deceive?
Pretend to compare, it also costs money, but unfortunately you don't have it!
"Hey, hey, you don't need to pretend anymore, tell me, where is the real Demon King?"

Feeling that his IQ had been insulted, he scolded in anger, and Lu Yulin was secretly vigilant.

Being able to casually disguise a person, even a strong man like him who has stepped into a virtual fairyland with one foot, can't be seen... Even if Murong Changhen's strength has not been fully recovered, it is afraid that the difference is not too big!
so horrible!
"This king..."

The king is so mad!With a face full of anxiety, the Heavenly Demon King wanted to explain clearly that this king was beaten up and wanted to leave. Then he saw the unruly bird staring at him silently, shivering a little, not daring to talk too much nonsense, so he had to beg again: "Ben The king is really the Heavenly Demon King you are looking for, quickly catch this king, seal this king! This king promises that he will not resist at all, and be bound obediently..."

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Hmm, are you interested?Is it fun to act like this?

Fake, too fake, we are not fools!

"Shut up! You've had enough!"

It's so irritating, why are you playing us like monkeys?Interrupting the nonsense of the other party, Lu Yulin's spiritual consciousness spread, and he scanned the yard, but did not find half a figure. He took a deep breath, and the breath rose from his body, and his voice became louder and louder:

"Since we have come here, we will never give up. We have already made it clear that we will either kill you or stay here, otherwise, we will never leave. Please show up and make a fake body How boring! How can a person of such status hide and let others suffer for you, how can he be worthy of such a big name, the name of a peerless murderer, and just act like this?"

Whoa!

The sound was strengthened by the power of a strong man close to the imaginary fairyland, like the sound of thunder, the shaking ground kept shaking, the clouds in the sky seemed to be shaken away, the echoes between the mountains were loud and clear, and countless gravels rolled down.

That's okay, you don't come out by yourself, do you?
That old man will use some means to force you out.

The old man doesn't believe it anymore, you are a majestic demon king, you can pull this face and pretend you don't hear it.

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Hua Youque, who hurried over on Sixiangsi's fourth master, turned extremely pale when he heard this voice.

Sure enough, being this little patriarch is a deep pit!

At that time, when I was invited out of the mountain, I knew that the Zongmen was already in a deep crisis, and would be besieged at any time, and the orthodoxy would be wiped out.I also prepared myself mentally for this, tried my best to practice, pretended to be a master, and didn't live with the disciples... But I never thought that this siege would come so quickly!
This group of people was full of murderous intent, and they knew at a glance that they were here to exterminate the sect. They didn't do anything in the sect. It is estimated that Mo Beifeng and others said that there is a "powerful" little ancestor...

So, I rushed to the Immortal Reed where I was!
But now, after searching around but not finding it, he roared angrily, just trying to force himself out!
Either kill yourself, or the other party dies... In the end, how did Shengxianzong offend them, what kind of hatred, so cruel?

"Let others suffer for themselves"...what does that mean?Could it be that the purpose of not dealing with Mo Beifeng and the others just now was to show him the cruelty and force him?

Hua Youque clenched his fists.

This was the biggest crisis he encountered after coming to the mysterious world from the illusory world.

So many experts want to kill him, but his strength is almost zero...

Where there is life, there is hope!Or...run away without being discovered?

"Bah, no, a real man was born between heaven and earth, how could he be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Hua Youque shook his head.

Everything he had was given by the Immortal Sect. Although he had no contact with other people and had no deep feelings, but faced with danger, he really walked away. What face does he have to live in this world?
A dignified man should do something, not do something, and run away, at least, he can't do it!
"Fight, or die!"

His gaze quickly became firm, and Hua Youque narrowed his eyes: "As long as you can activate that spiritual energy, the young master will immediately become extremely powerful. At that time, it is not certain who will win the battle!"

To have confidence means to have courage, no, it's not that you have no cards at all.

When he was treating Mr. Peng, he obtained the spirit energy, which remained, but he didn't use that spirit energy. As long as he saves another person, he can activate it and release a powerful combat power in a short time.

"It's just that there is only one spiritual energy, and it lasts for a short time..."

An idea came to mind.

With so many strong men killed, let alone whether one spirit energy is enough, even if it is enough, it will definitely cause more trouble.

The best thing to do is to deter it and then... buy more time.

As long as more professional skills are activated, the entire seven-star Tai Chi diagram will be lit up...why be afraid of others?

Just do it!

Once you have made up your mind, don't worry about it anymore. With your legs clamped together, you will gallop towards the Banished Immortal Lu while riding Sixiang Siye.

"Appreciate~"

After about ten breaths, Hua Youque grabbed the reins and jumped off Sixiang's back.

Gently stroking the latter's back, patted its buttocks, and smiled slightly: "Let's go, fourth master, run for your life!"

This four-faced man has been with him for eight or nine years. He has worked as a thug in the plowing and milling. Now, the situation in the courtyard is unknown. Although he can exert a strong fighting power with the help of spiritual energy, if... the other party does not give What about the time when he healed and saved lives?

Rather than being killed, it is better to be driven out.

With so many masters, it's impossible to compete with a head and four heads.

"Don't, don't!" Knowing what he was thinking, Si Xiang's eyes turned red and he kept shaking his head.

"Hey, so what if you don't want to. If you are a monster with some strength, you can still save your life by following me. Unfortunately, you are just an ordinary animal!"

Looking in the direction of the courtyard, Hua Youque's voice was full of Xiao Suo: "Master, I am the only ancestor of the Immortal Sect. I have responsibilities and obligations on my shoulders. I have no choice but to leave. You are different. You are ugly and ugly, go out and find a good family, even if it takes a little hard work to plow the land and pull the mill, it is better than following me and being killed to make vegetables! I know you have always been timid and afraid of death, so take advantage of it now. Just run away! In the future, never come back."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party and walked forward.

call!
As soon as he walked a few steps, his clothes tightened, and he saw Fourth Master Sixiang grabbing his trouser legs with his mouth, with reluctance in his big eyes.

"Hey, be good, don't take off my pants!" Hua Youque smiled.

"If... I say that I am a monster, can I not leave?"

At this time, Si Xiang's voice from Si Ye sounded.

Si is not like fourth master, snails and other beasts. The reason why they don't want to admit the fact that they can talk and turn into monsters is because they are afraid that their master will drive them away after they find out.

But now, what the master needs is a monster, not an ordinary fourth master... It doesn't feel the need to continue to hide it.

"I'm sorry, you...you are already a monster?" Hua Youque was stunned, and immediately froze.

They just didn't want to make a fearless sacrifice to drive away the other party. Mo Beifeng and the others have already been threatened, so there's no need to bring in another animal that doesn't know anything.

It was a moment of kindness, but I didn't expect... the guy in front of me could speak human language!
"Master, I have successfully enlightened my wits and can speak, but I don't know how to talk to the master, but I have never opened my mouth, and I dare not speak..." Si Xiangsi said.

"Fuck! You just need to be wise. I was worried before that you would not be able to live after you left. Now it seems that you don't have to think so much."

After waving his hand, Hua Youque continued: "Let's go, the other party dared to encircle Shengxianzong, and Elder Mo Beifeng and the others couldn't resist, which means that you are very strong! You have just enlightened, even if you have some strength, you are still the same as before. court death!"

"No! Even if you die, you have to be with the master!" Si Xiangsi's eyes were firm.

It is afraid of death, afraid of being caught in the fire, but if it involves its master, it must not back down.

"Aren't you going? Well then, don't talk when the time comes, I'm sure they won't be cruel to deal with an ordinary animal..." Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Hua Youque was very moved, no longer entangled, and rode on the other party's back again, Walk to the yard step by step.

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After Lu Yulin shouted, he waited for a long time, but the Heavenly Demon King still did not appear, his eyes narrowed, and the indifferent voice sounded again: "Why, the majestic Heavenly Demon King, do you dare not show up, or do you think we are not worthy of your appearance? It's really a little strong Don't you even want to take the face of others, are you ashamed?"

The lingering sound lingered, and many rooms remained unchanged.

Just when everyone thought that no one answered, a faint voice rang out: "So many people besieged, I don't think it's shameful, it's you!"

Everyone was startled, they all looked together, and then they saw the courtyard door "squeak!" and slowly opened.

A white-clothed boy, riding Sixiang Siye, walked in.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, with a proud aura between his brows, like a fairy who has been banished from the nine heavens.

"Little Patriarch..."

Unexpectedly, the little patriarch came out after summoning the Demon King. It seemed that he was not threatened. Mo Beifeng and the others were stunned for a moment and shouted.

Lu Yulin frowned.

"He is our little ancestor, Hua Youque!" Mo Beifeng quickly explained.

Lu Yulin looked again, and saw the young man in front of him, with a face as calm as a well, without any fluctuations in his spiritual energy, like an ordinary person... The key is, he seems to have seen it somewhere, probably not.

"Huh? No cultivation base!" Brows frowned.

This little patriarch, he has heard of it before, the best five-element spiritual root, accompanied by a real dragon... The talent is so good, even he wants to be accepted as a disciple, but it's a pity that the patriarch of the Immortal Sect beats him one step ahead .

Such a powerful talent, although he wasted 100 years in the primordial dream, he spent another ten years cultivating without even a single bit of cultivation... Really?
"It's hard to tell if it's true or not, don't care, you'll know if you try it!"

Without saying a word, he flipped his wrist, and a heart-shaped black and white jade tablet appeared in the palm of his hand—the talisman of yin and yang breaking evil!

This talisman was specially drawn for him by a ninth-grade talisman master when he was practicing in the Kunlun State of the West Sea. It has no power, but it can be used to predict good or bad luck.

It was because of this thing that he was able to enter dangerous places several times without getting hurt.

Since he couldn't see the strength of this little patriarch, he had no choice but to use this thing to try.

As soon as the spirit moved, spirit yuan poured into the talisman, and in an instant, the talisman lit up.

This thing can use the power of divination in the dark to calculate good fortune and bad luck. It emits white light, which means there is no danger, and black light is a big ominous one.

call!
As soon as the talisman lit up, it immediately shone with a dazzling black light.

Bang!
Before he could react, it exploded to pieces.

Pupils shrank, and Lu Yulin clenched his fists.

The talisman was broken into powder, which meant that the person in front of him was extremely strong and could be easily killed!He is a master of refining the gods and returning to the virtual world, and he has already stepped into the virtual fairyland with one foot, and this kind of warning will appear...

ordinary people?Ha ha, believe it is called hell!

It's impossible, it's the four different heads that let this treasure refined by the Ninth Grade Talisman master get out of control!

"Are you sure he is your little ancestor?"

Narrowing his eyes, Lu Yulin snorted coldly.

"Sure..." Mo Beifeng nodded.

Although I have only met this person a few times, there is nothing wrong with my temperament or manner.

"Do you think your little patriarch can kill this old man at will if he has cultivated beyond the realm of refining gods in just ten years?" Lu Yulin said.

"Ah?" Not knowing what the other party meant, Mo Beifeng was stunned: "This...that's impossible!"

Even if it is as strong as the ancestors of the Kaipai, it is only in the realm of the five declines of heaven and man, reaching the virtual immortal in ten years... I have never heard of it!It is absolutely impossible.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Yulin sent a voice transmission to stir the surroundings: "He is not your uncle, but the demon king in disguise!"

"Hiss, Heavenly Demon King?"

Not only was Mo Beifeng shocked, but everyone's pupils also shrank, and they all looked at Murong Changhen who was mad at one side: "If he is the Demon King, this is..."

"This is your little patriarch. It's just that the other party used special means to turn him into the appearance of a demon king. He planned to make Li Daitao stiff and get away with it. Otherwise, why does the real demon king see us like he sees his relatives? , eyes full of longing? Seeing us, as if seeing a savior, so excited?"

Lu Yulin sighed.

"This..." Mo Beifeng and the others were speechless.

Yes!

If it was the real Gusu Demon Lord Murong Changhen, if he saw someone coming to arrest him and seal him, he would have resisted and fled long ago. Joy comes from the heart, and it can never be done by pretending.

"Moreover, the most important thing is... Will the Demon King be caught and tortured? Will he be beaten like this?"

"Little Patriarch, you have suffered..." Mo Beifeng and the others finally came to their senses, clenching their teeth, full of distress.

It's nothing more than being made into a demon king by him, and he was forced to grind, and even put on a muzzle, an eye mask, and whipped... Xiao Patriarch, the younger generation is unfilial!

"The camouflage is flawless, unfortunately... He never dreamed that I have the Yin-Yang Severing Talisman, and I can easily calculate the degree of danger ahead!" Lu Yulin's eyes flickered.

The majestic masters who cultivated gods and returned to the Void Realm were almost fooled and passed the test. They are worthy of being the Demon King of Heaven!No wonder 8 years ago, even being besieged by countless masters couldn't die.

They came to an astonishing conclusion. The flowers on the opposite side were missing, so they also looked over.

I thought that when the other party said those words, the courtyard was already full of blood and blood, but I never expected that Mo Beifeng and the others were not only not injured, but also stood in front of the other party, communicating with them smoothly.

Could it be... guess wrong?Didn't he come to exterminate the door?
If not, why did you rush to your yard, insist on forcing yourself out, and speak so fiercely that you would never stop dying?

"Mo Beifeng, what's going on? Is there some misunderstanding?" He couldn't help asking.

"Misunderstanding?" Seeing the "Heavenly Demon King" asking himself, Mo Beifeng had some doubts, and was about to explain, when Lu Yulin took a step forward, his voice resounded again: "I am not talented, I want to try Your Excellency's Brilliant trick!"

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful breath locked Hua Youque, and an endless sense of oppression descended from the sky.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

Unable to control Mo Beifeng and the others, they stepped back a dozen steps in a row, their pupils constricted at the same time.

"So strong!"

This is just the lost power, which makes them short of breath, and the cultivation base of their whole body is less than [-]%... Is this the cultivation base of stepping into the imaginary fairyland with one foot?

terrible!

The bystanders are all like this, so what will happen to the "Heavenly Demon King" who bears the brunt?Thinking of this, everyone looked at Hua Youque in unison.

Seeing the young man, he was not affected at all, but instead looked puzzled, with confusion in his eyes.

"..." Everyone froze.

I don't care about such crazy aura oppression... How terrible is his cultivation?
Mo Beifeng and the others, who originally thought that Lu Yulin had guessed wrong, also completely gave up at this moment.

The little patriarch's talent is very good, and his cultivation base is very high, but if he wants to fight against the full output of a strong man in the realm of refining gods, he will definitely not be able to do it.

That being the case, the identity of the guy in front of him can be understood without even thinking about it.

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

Clenching his teeth, Lu Yulin roared and took another step forward.

boom!
The breath on the body became more intense, and everyone immediately felt endless oppression, like a wave, as if they were about to be crushed into powder.

After taking a dozen steps back again, I felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at the boy, I saw that the boy was even more confused, scratching his head, a little at a loss.

"Is this the strength of the Demon King?" Everyone trembled.

I thought that even a super strong person would be fine after being suppressed for 8 years. Only after seeing it with my own eyes did I understand how naive this idea is.

Similar to everyone's thoughts, cold sweat broke out on Lu Yulin's head when he exerted his strength, full of shock.

Breath coercion is a form of combat. Once used, it will cause a huge sense of oppression to the opponent, thus losing combat effectiveness.

As an alchemist and pharmacist, his combat power is not too strong, and he is relatively weak in the same level. However, he once served as the suzerain of the Wuxu sect and saved countless people, and he has a submissive temperament.

Therefore, imposing coercion is his most powerful trick. Once he uses it, many monks who are far stronger than him will be directly convinced.

It's just... I never dreamed that it would have no effect on the person in front of me!

On the opposite side, the "Heavenly Demon King" not only didn't feel panic, but looked relaxed... The most important thing is that the fourth master under him, unlike the fourth master, was also not affected in the slightest, his ears trembled, and he snorted proudly.

What kind of strength can a fourth master with a head look like?You don't need to think about it, it must be the "Heavenly Demon King", who not only blocked the oppression from the impact, but also helped the latter share it...

This is kind of scary!

For a moment, Lu Yulin's heart was turbulent, and he was thinking about whether to change his strategy and make a direct attack, when he saw that the opponent seemed to have lost his patience, and turned his head to look around, as if he was looking for something.

"You..." Lu Yulin was speechless.

Under the oppression of his breath, not only did he not resist, but he searched for it as if nothing had happened... What kind of cultivation is this?How powerful is it?
The body trembled involuntarily.

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