Poor Hill.

The Blood Demon Son looked at the dim sky in the distance. Even if he had a profound cultivation level, he could feel the burning sensation brought by the hot air at this moment.

The deeper you go to the hill, the more it becomes.

After the Dharma image of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss retreated, Qiongqiu was in a mess. Along the way, you could also see the remains of the strange beast's bones and the filthy aura on it.

Just when the disciples of the East Demon Sect were in a state of heat, a cheerful laughter came.

Not far away, a pergola was built.

In it, Zhang Daoyuan took a big palm fan and fanned it, with several huge honey fruits placed beside him.

The Blood Demon Son had never seen Zhang Daoyuan, but someone had seen him among the Heron disciples who were walking with him.

The Blood Demon Son frowned, and his doubts became deeper.

"Zhang Daoyuan, what are you doing here?"

Blood Demon Son is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, so he has no respect for Zhang Daoyuan.

"Travel!"

Are you lying to the gods!

Maybe it was from instinct, or maybe it was conditioned reflex, the disciples of the Heron Sect shouted.

"Not good, be careful of the supplies."

"Don't be careful, now, how can you still have your supplies?"

Zhang Daoyuan waved his palm-leaf fan, picked up a piece of honey fruit and started eating it.

His very skillful appearance makes people feel annoyed.

“It’s so hot this day!”

"Zhang Daoyuan, what exactly do you want to do?"

The Blood Demon Son is different from those Heron disciples who gritted their teeth and acted quite calmly.

"Ah! I'm just here to inform you that the entire land of the poor hills has been contracted by me."

"What do you mean?"

"To be clear, you can't enter here in the future."

The Blood Demon Son snorted and laughed in anger.

"Zhang Daoyuan, are you really going to be an enemy of my Dongmo Sect?"

The Blood Demon Son participated in the core circle of the East Demon Sect, so he naturally knew what was in this place of the nanny hills.

The frozen land left by the Miaoli Demon Lord is related to the prosperity of the Eastern Demon Sect.

But the Blood Demon Son was unable to confirm, how much did Zhang Daoyuan know?

"Don't get me wrong, I have never taken it seriously yet."

Zhang Daoyuan smiled and his attitude was so arrogant that he was a little angry and resentful.

"court death!"

A layer of blood coat appeared all over his body, and the Blood Demon Son took action, intending to kill him with one blow.

However, before he got close, he was blocked by a huge palm.

"Legend General!"

The Blood Demon Son participated in the Xuanhuang Killing Battle. Although he could only be in the marginal area at that time, he had also seen many gods of Heilongshan Prefecture.

At the same time as Ah Huang appeared, more than 200 magical weapons jumped out from the sea of ​​sand around him and surrounded more than a dozen people present.

"Zhang Daoyuan, do you think that making so many magic weapons can scare me?"

"Call me!"

At this moment, the faint bloody clothing around the Blood Demon Son suddenly swelled wildly, gradually becoming a Dharma image.

"What's this?"

"This is the blood-clothed Nine Killings Technique. The blood demon son is burning his own life and condenses into the magic form of the demon lord."

Ah Huang explained.

"In a short period of time, he can enter the realm of immortality and gain a hundred times more power than himself. Once he uses it, he will inevitably see blood."

"I'll go, I'll see blood." Zhang Daoyuan ate a bite of honey melon, "I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you, hurry up and go away."

Zhang Daoyuan, who was still aggressive just now, looked like a leader of a sect at this moment. He called me and was about to run away.

So, Ah Huang, carrying Zhang Daoyuan on his back, quickly attracted the beast god general who was leading Gou Chenfu's military vehicle and drove away in a flash. The surrounding divine weapons also hid in the sea of ​​sand and fled towards the distance.

The Blood Demon Son wanted to chase after him, but he could fly over the beast god general and stopped halfway.

Because of the surging blood, the Blood Demon Son was full of anger.

"Zhang Daoyuan, come and die. What kind of sect are you? You are so timid in the battle!"

At this moment, the Blood Demon Son was holding a Dharma image behind him, which looked very much like someone who came back from Zuan.

The Dharma image gradually faded away, and the Blood Demon Son could not release all his energy. He scolded for about half an hour before he stopped.

The Blood Demon Son slowly sat down and felt a sense of powerlessness in his body.

Just as the Blood Demon was weak, another burst of laughter appeared in his ears.

"Hahaha!"

The Blood Demon Son's eyes were wide open, but he never expected that Zhang Daoyuan would return.

And the surrounding magic weapons gradually increased.

"Zhang Daoyuan, you are so despicable."

The Blood Demon Son never expected that the boy in front of him would not dare to do it openly, so he actually used a trick to deliberately consume his power.

Zhang Daoyuan was helpless and spread his hands on the ground.

"You are so old that you don't understand such a simple truth."

"What did you say!"

"No one can start the team battle before it even started."

As he said that, Zhang Daoyuan waved his hand.

"Call me!"

......

The night is fascinated.

The northern desolate is desolate, but its night is particularly quiet.

In Xiaoxiu City, Chu Xiangzhu looked at the sky, wondering what she was thinking?

Chu Xiangzhu lives in the phoenix vein, but since the battle between dragon and phoenix, the phoenix clan has gradually declined, and now it has long become a rootless tree.

He lives in the Demon Sect, but most people do not know Chu Xiangzhu’s true identity.

Chu Xiangzhu's name is "Blood Valley Lingfei," is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the East Demon Sect.

But even so, Chu Xiangzhu can only make the core decisions of the East Demon Sect. Perhaps in instinct, some senior executives who know her identity are guarding.

She could feel that a surging undercurrent was brewing in the city.

What is hidden in this undercurrent?

Chu Xiangzhu didn't know.

However, under the night, a shadow suddenly sped over and broke the tranquility that this night should have.

Shortly after this shadow entered the main hall where Zhai Rang, the leader of the Eastern Demon Sect, was located, a huge anger spread throughout the entire Xiaoxiu City.

This is the voice of Zhai Rang, the leader of the Eastern Demon Sect.

After the Xuanhuang Killing Battle, Zhai Rang, who was originally in the Luchen Realm, was beaten to the point of falling to the realm and was in seclusion and healing his wounds. In normal times, Zhai Rang usually did not interfere in the affairs of the sect, even if it was difficult for the elders in the sect to see him.

"Children, extremely rampant!"

After this anger, the whole city became silent again.

Chu Xiangzhu was very strange. What could make Zhai Rang so angry.

Soon, the news spread throughout Xiaoxiu City.

Including the Blood Demon Son, the disciples who went to Qiongqiu to perform missions in advance were captured. Zhang Daoyuan also spoke, saying that he had the ability to go find him.

But if it weren't for this incident, Chu Xiangzhu wouldn't have discovered that the East Demon Sect had secretly sent so many people.

What Chu Xiangzhu didn't expect was that the reaction within the sect was faster.

Shortly after the news came, the East Demon Sect had all the monks above the Longevity Realm in the Sect, and there were fourteen monks who stood up in the clouds and headed straight to the north.

Since the Xuanhuang Killing Battle, Chu Xiangzhu has never seen the East Demon Sect launch such a large formation.
Chapter completed!