When the two of them saw this scene, they immediately understood what Fang Xiu wanted to do.

Zhou Qingfeng sighed slightly: "I was caught in the trap, and subconsciously thought that the Demon Realm was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. After all, the Immortal Realm could not be conquered for a long time, so I came up with such a way, but I forgot that Fang Xiu never plays according to the routine. , and is best at doing those crazy things, but I have to say that his method may be more efficient."

The Jade Emperor nodded: "It seems that I can wait for good news about Fang Xiaoyou again."

On the battlefield between gods and demons.

Fang Xiu met many acquaintances. In fact, he had not been waiting for long in ancient times. He only had a casual relationship with most immortals and gods. At most, he remembered some familiar characters in the myths of later generations.

For example, Nezha, Erlang Shen, Tota Li Tianwang, etc...

Now, at a glance, there are indeed a lot of people missing from the immortals and gods. The former Emperor Fengdu is missing, the Queen Mother of the West is also missing, and Sun Wukong...

Some of them may be dead, or they may not have awakened the memories of their previous lives, and they may not know where they live in the underworld.

Fang Xiu crossed the battlefield step by step and walked towards the depths of the Demonic Realm. It may be that his leisurely appearance caused dissatisfaction among some enemies.

Swish!

A huge werewolf wearing dark gold armor flashed past and appeared behind him in an instant. With a ferocious smile on his face, he stabbed his huge wolf claws into Fang Xiu's back.

However, at the moment of stabbing, the werewolf's grin froze because he found that his claws were stabbed in the empty space and touched nothing.

Fang Xiu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued walking forward. Compared to the hard battle between the gods and immortals, he looked like he was just taking a leisurely stroll as if he was on an outing.

The werewolf who did not believe in evil attacked again, but no matter how many methods he used, he could not hurt him at all.

As Fang Xiu went deeper and deeper, he encountered more and more demons.

Not long after, in addition to the werewolf, there was another vampire and angels besieging him.

"Come on, come! This Eastern God is weird!" The werewolf roared, attracting the attention of the surrounding demon gods. Several demon gods joined the team that attacked Fang Xiu. Naturally, the result was the same.

"Damn it, what kind of spell is this? It can't hurt him!"

"Let me try too!" A ferocious Cyclops ran over excitedly holding a mace, as if he had seen some novel toy.

Because he was too big, and the demon gods around him had tried, they had to give him a little space.

boom!

When the stick went down, the ground where Fang Xiu was standing immediately fell into pieces, but he was still unscathed.

But at this moment, he stopped, turned to look at the Cyclops, and looked at it calmly: "Ninth grade?"

The Cyclops was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, click, click, click...

Billions of scarlet chains emerged, instantly entangling the Cyclops.

The Cyclops was shocked: "Why...why! It's okay for them to hit you...ah..."

The screams stopped suddenly, and the Cyclops, who was delighted to see the hunter, became one of Fang Xiu's secrets.

Such a sudden attack shocked the surrounding demon gods.

"It's not a projection! It's actually the real Eastern God!"

"Then why can't you hurt him!?"

No one could answer their doubts, but Fang Xiu continued to move forward. Gradually, there were more and more demons around him, and fewer and fewer immortals.

He attracted the attention of more and more demon gods, and naturally also attracted the attention of immortal gods.

A heroic man wearing silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged spear, and a vertical pupil in the center of his eyebrows cast his gaze.

He frowned slightly when he saw Fang Xiu being besieged by many demon gods: "Who is being besieged again?"

boom!

A fairy light as high as the sky burst out from his tall and tall figure, accompanied by the endless divine chain of order, swinging away the enemies around him, and immediately rushed to Fang Xiu's vicinity.

He waved the three-pointed, two-edged spear in his hand and slashed at the demon gods. An unparalleled and powerful momentum burst out, containing terrifying power. The immortal light was bright and contained endless mysterious charm.

There was nothing fancy about this attack, it was a simple slash, but it gave people a feeling of being washed away.

In an instant, the group of demon gods who originally besieged Fang Xiu were cut into two pieces by this attack.

"It's Erlang Shen!"

"Run away!"

The seriously injured demon gods fled in all directions, not daring to stop at all.

"Are you okay?" Erlangshen asked.

Fang Xiu slowly turned around and looked at the heroic man in front of him: "Er Lang Shen?"

Erlang Shen nodded: "Are you a newly awakened Immortal God? We can't go any further. The Demon God's main army is ahead."

"It seems that your memory has not been completely restored."

Erlang Shenjian frowned: "Why do you say this?"

"If your memory recovers, you will not fail to recognize me. It seems that if Roaring Sky Dog dragged me away, it would be a waste."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word Roaring Sky Dog came out, Erlang Shen's expression suddenly changed: "What happened to Roaring Sky Dog? Where is he?"

Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly. He knew that Erlang Shen should have recovered his main memory, and there were still some other memories that had not been fully recovered. However, he did not expect that Roaring Sky Dog was among them.

"Xiao Tian Quan asked me to tell you that he is still alive."

Hearing this, Erlang seemed a little moved, and said in a slightly urgent tone: "Where is he?"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "He doesn't want you to go to him, because you have more important things to do."

Erlang Shen fell into a brief silence, seeming to understand what Roaring Sky Dog meant.

At this moment, the rolling demonic flames swept over, and the power contained in them was simply terrifying to the point of frightening. The torrent of various energies escaping from the surrounding battlefields appeared in front of the demonic flames, like grains of rice competing for the brightness of the bright moon.

In the demonic flames, countless ferocious demonic shadows appeared across the sky, creating a scene of hell.

Erlang Shen's face turned cold, and a ray of light burst out from the sky eye between his brows. As the light shot out, the demonic flames in the sky instantly collapsed, and the countless demonic shadows that came out of it were swept away.

The next moment, a flash of fire flashed above the sky. In the fire, a man with purple hair and a very strange face slowly walked out. His pupils were blood red, and his pupils seemed to be connected to hell, with blazing flames burning.

On his back were huge wings carved from obsidian.

It is strange and handsome, like a natural art sculpture.

"Yang Jian, your opponent is me." The strange man said with an evil smile.

Erlangshen looked calm and said nothing. He slowly rose into the air and confronted the strange man in the air.

"Lord Fang Xiu, this old dog is Lucifer." In the inner world, the Shadow Angel introduced.

Fang Xiu took a look at Lucifer and found that the opponent was indeed powerful, a first-grade demon god! Basically the first echelon below God, Odin, and Zeus.

And just when Fang Xiu was sizing up Lucifer, Lucifer seemed to be aware of his gaze, and without much expression, he waved his hand casually, and a magic light containing destructive energy came instantly.

That casual look was like crushing ants on the roadside.

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