Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

Then, not just them, all the demons present were very clear to see that there was a wave of escape in the distant sky, approaching.

At this time, those escapes were rushing towards themselves at an alarming speed.

And it seems that there is a great sense of volatility, no concealment, and even a sense of killing, which is obviously bad.

"Human breath?" The young demon froze a little, then followed with a chuckle: "These humans were crazy and couldn't stop me from coming at first, but now they dare to die?"

After that, the young demon turned his head to look at the ancient wasteland master and wanted to take the initiative to fight, to eliminate these overwhelming enemies.

To his surprise, he turned around and found that his father, as if he had n’t heard himself speak, did not respond, but was looking at the evasive look. It was strange. ...

It seems a little suspicious, but it seems to be incredible ...

what happened?

The young demon suddenly felt strange, and at this time, those escapes were already near.

Then, I only saw that at the forefront of these escapes, there was a young monk leader, as if it were the leader of this pedestrian.

He was dressed in blue, with a slender figure and a lingering expression. He stood there and looked down at a large demon who had scanned the underground, as if he did not care about it at all ...

And when he stood there, there was a faint coercion, which actually came out of him ...

And behind this young monk, there are still scattered, dozens of monks of different shapes, accompanied by behind him ...

Their eyes are a bit strange, unlike those of the Fuli monks who are afraid of being killed by themselves, they have no fear, but they seem to look at themselves with a eager look, like they are more The fighting spirit is even higher ...

"What's the matter, these aren't Friar monks ..."

The young demon just reacted a little for a moment, and they immediately reacted. These are definitely not the monks of the Vulcan world. Since they came to the world, the monks they see, after encountering themselves, are all looking away, and a few dare to follow their own Those who fought were all in a desperate breath, fighting for the war.

Over time, the young demon has become used to it, and the monks are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of themselves.

But now, these monks are so high, even with a gaze of scrutiny and playfulness, but it makes the young monks feel extremely strange and follow, and there is a sense of anger rising in their hearts.

Even the world is about to fail, and you have to be imprisoned like a monk. How dare you show such a gesture in front of yourself?

However, when he couldn't help but ask for a fight, he suddenly felt that the first monk was more familiar with it ...

Suddenly, the young demon reacted ...

Why is this man so similar to the Jin Dan monk he wants to find for his father?

and many more……

Not like, it seems that this person is exactly the same as that person.

Is this the monk?

But just when the young demon, just recognized Lin Fei, the ancient wasteland master next to him, but he didn't care about that much anymore, a pair of vertical pupils, just staring at Lin Fei tightly ...

But at this moment, it didn't mean anything to grab it and torture it slowly. Instead, the face covered with scales actually showed a dignified color.

Because at this time, the ancient wasteland master actually felt a strong sense of danger on the little monk who had destroyed his plan.

As if he could threaten his life.

This feeling is extremely rare for the ancient wasteland masters in the monster world. It is generally only in the demon emperor. I have felt it and never made mistakes.

But what is going on now?

How could this little monk who had broken down his own major events bring himself this feeling when he appeared again now?

However, at this time, Lin Fei did not seem to recognize the ancient wasteland master. Instead, it was Hong Yitian beside him, after squinting at the black and demon group of demons under his feet, he sneered and said, "It looks like the right place is found. Many demon came out of the nest, this demon emperor, but pressed the blood. "

Lin Fei nodded and said: "Quick battle and quick decision, I estimate that the old Fo Li is in danger now, I am afraid that it has been trapped by the demon emperor ..."

"Okay." Just like the promises made after the battle of the Taoists of Lingji, Hong Yitian now told Lin Fei without any resistance. He nodded and agreed to come down.

Suddenly, the dozens of monks behind Lin Fei, all with rolling real elements, came out ...

Hong Yitian looked at the following demons that were turbulent because of the fluctuation of the real yuan, and said with a sneer: "The first battle of the monks in Tianmen City, it is better to play!"

Behind him, Zhou Xiangfu, Luo Xiu and a group of monks, all broke out in the beginning of the True Yuan. A strong momentum, like breaking through the clouds, burst out together.

"Kill me!"

At this time, the ancient wasteland master below is a real-level combat power. After feeling this momentum, although he is puzzled, he does not understand where such a group of fierce combat forces mobilized from Fo Lijie.

But still reacted, among the vertical pupils, there was a killing intent.

With the order, the countless demons surrounded by it, in the sound of the screams, killed a dozen monks in the sky ...

Roar!

In the bursts of roar, I saw only countless demons, just like locusts, facing the monks in the sky from all over the place, covering them up and down.

And as the demons rushed, the monks of Tianmen City immediately burst out a powerful spell, and the momentum was pervasive, that is, toward these demons, facing each other ...

boom!

Amidst the chaos of the Western Desert dunes, a chaotic war broke out at this instant.

One side is a human being, the other is a demon, plus this is a battle of world invasion, neither side has anything to say, it is simply a natural enemy.

At the moment of collision, it is hit to the point of fiery heat.

"These are handed over to us. It seems that the big guy over there is already staring at you." Hong Yitian said, the eight wooden swords around him were already hovering out. forming.