Missing a few big realms, Song Zheng silently used the stone talisman to disguise himself as a demon clan. Then, he quietly retreated, hoping to get away from the place.

His plan couldn't be realized - he didn't leave immediately last night, because he thought that all the demons around him would gather today, and he found an opportunity to capture a prisoner, and then interrogated him, so that he could know if there were any ancient ruins in the vicinity.

But I didn't expect that just picking up a corpse, there was actually a Tianzun coming!

This is Ember Mountain, and there are always various unexpected changes. He scolded to himself, opened his spiritual sense and secretly watched all the changes around him, avoided a few demon clans, walked out for a few miles, and suddenly a streamer in the sky rushed out, and stopped abruptly above his head, after the light stopped, it could be seen that there was an octagonal demon altar, three layers up and down, and there was a winged demon sitting at the top, which was the big demon of the Ming Realm last night.

He looked down and asked, "Which one are you, and why are you still wandering?"

Song Zheng's mind was spinning quickly, but it was too difficult to make up an excuse that could obfuscate the past. But he didn't expect the big demon who saw the realm to wave his hand impatiently: "Hugh is going to be verbose, come up quickly." ”

As soon as he took his hand, Song Zheng's heart moved, and he didn't resist, and the volley was pulled onto the demon altar by a force. Seeing that the Great Demon of the Ming Realm pulled him up, he immediately urged the demon altar and turned into a streamer and flew away through the air.

This demon altar is a high-level treasure, the big demon of the Ming Seeing Realm is at the top of the control, and the middle layer looks empty, but Song Zheng saw that there were many profound and inexplicable demon patterns on this layer, and he thought that there were many hidden means of attack and defense.

There were more than a dozen winged demons sitting on the lowest level, but they didn't seem to be familiar with each other, they didn't talk, they just meditated and cultivated, absorbing the Gengjin qi in the pieces of pure gold ore and precipitating on their own feathers.

He also took out a piece of pure gold ore, held it in his hand and began to meditate, the "demonic energy" on his body surged, which was also a masterpiece of stone talismans, but he was anxious in his heart.

Today is the third day, but I was caught by this big demon, and I don't know if I can get away in a hurry, and if I delay for another three or two days, it will be too late!

Tianhuo is ruthless, it doesn't care if you are trapped by a big demon, when the time comes, there is only one death when the capital punishment falls.

He secretly observed that there was some urgency between the big demon eyebrows on the top of the demon altar, and the demon altar flew farther and farther, and soon reached a hundred miles away, and a demon clan's liao village appeared in front of him.

This squatter village of the winged demon is extremely large, covering an area of more than ten miles, and I am afraid that there are thousands of winged demons living in it.

As soon as the demon altar turned in the air, those winged demons who were on guard in mid-air immediately greeted them with cheers, and said one after another: "Lord Wingliu has rushed back, and we have a greater grasp." ”

The Great Demon Wing Flow of the Ming Seeing Realm lowered the demon altar, spread his wings, and flew towards the core area of Liaozhai, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Six hundred, one end of the life through realm, three heads of the clear vision realm. Tsubami-sama has already rushed to Onuma ahead of time with the strongest warrior in the tribe, and he has ordered you to come back and follow him immediately. ”

Wing Liu nodded: "Okay." ”

He immediately changed direction and made a gesture: "Follow me!"

The demons who had just been thrown down from the demon altar were shot up in the air again, and the demon altar showed to catch them. Song Zheng originally quietly touched a shadow, but suddenly heard Yiliu's conversation, took another step, and was caught by Yiliu and landed firmly on the demon altar.

"Let's go!" Wing Liu shouted, and the demon altar crashed into the void with a bang, and the streamer package flew away.

He heard some clues from Wingstream's conversation: there seemed to be a conflict between Winged Demon and Reggae, located in a place called "Ononuma".

The seventh town is stationed in Huangtai Fort all the year round, and the seventh town knows some of the situation of the demon clan. The Seven Killings Department is not monolithic, there is a demon emperor pressing on it, but there is actually constant friction between the following departments, and there are constant battles between the same clans because of the competition for territory, not to mention between different clans, maybe because of the ownership of a 100,000-year-old tree, it can cause a big war.

And something seems to have appeared in Onuma, causing a battle between the Winged Demon and Reggae.

This thing should be extraordinary, otherwise Yiliu would not have let go of the cheap that he picked up in the ice sun and hurriedly killed it.

The demon altar flew for half an hour, and a pale gray mist shrouded in front of it, and there was no end in sight. Before he could fly, Song Zheng had already faintly smelled a foul smell, with a bit of poison.

Wing Liu let out a silent demon roar from the altar, and then listened quietly, and after a moment it seemed to get a response, maneuvering the altar to fly in one direction.

Unexpectedly, just approaching the swamp, in the gray mist, a huge claw suddenly stretched out, and with a snort, the airborne demon altar took it!

There is a layer of streamer shrouded outside the demon altar, which is a strange array of support. This huge claw is more than 100 zhang in size, dry and hideous, and after grabbing it, it grips it hard, and with a click, the strange array of streamers shatters like a glass cup.

Wing Liu let out a loud shout, and the three layers of sword feathers on the edge of the wings flew out, and they continued to bombard the giant claws, tearing out a wound hard, and purple-black blood flowed out.

However, the blood flowed down on the demon altar, but it immediately triggered a thunderbolt explosion! Every drop of blood, like a falling thunder, was extremely powerful: boom, boom, boom......

The entire demon altar was blown to pieces, and those winged demon warriors brought by Wing Stream suffered heavy casualties.

When Song Zheng was dripping with those purple-black blood, he suddenly turned over and rolled down from the demon altar and hid under the demon altar - there was rolling thunder in the blood, which was too similar to his "Blood Thunderbolt".

Sure enough, as soon as he rolled down, he saw the thunder explosion on the demon altar, and a winged demon flew out screaming and scorching black. Song Zheng was blocked by the demon altar, and he was unharmed!

"Huh-" Wing Liu raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a movement of his heart, all the sword feathers condensed into a sword light, and with a thud, he wrapped around the giant claw. However, the giant claw shrank rapidly, and out of the fog came a reggae, which stepped on the thundercloud and had its hair messy, laughing and said: "Wing Liu, you have lost this time, this sacrifice realm must be ours!"

"Dream!" Wing Liu scolded angrily, his wings flapped violently, and a two-headed Aquila Ethereal Spirit rose behind him. This is a kind of divine beast, the totem of the winged demon - except for them, few people worship this rare divine beast.

After sacrificing the ethereal spirit, all the feathers on its body were strengthened into sword feathers, and it pounced on the powerful reggae in the air, its wings like two large axes, and the volley continued to slash and slash in the air. The sword feathers that had already been released turned into a storm, constantly sweeping away the harassment.