"Okay, good, Chifeng will definitely do his best to assist Feng Zhonggongzi!" Chifeng responded again and again, very honest.

The relationship with Feng Zhong is completely reversed, but this is also helpless, the ancestor doppelganger saw this Feng Zhong Gongzi, and actually took a fancy to his talent in curses, and even accepted him as a registered disciple, and also promised that if he could cultivate the First Curse Demon Sutra to the third level within a thousand years, he would accept him as a personal disciple!

To get that adult's appreciation, this Feng Zhong Gongzi has completely ascended to the sky in one step, you must know that among the many disciples of that adult, the lowest cultivation is also the Demon Venerable, and it is not an ordinary Demon Venerable, the highest has even broken into the Holy Ancestor Realm!

Chifeng, the alien Demon Venerable, is very obedient, but the other Demon Venerables have long expected it, Chifeng is not the Demon Venerable of their Nirvana lineage, remembering that his former master had a little friendship with their ancestor, which left him alive, if he is disobedient, he can be killed casually, and there will be no consequences!

Feng Zhong, who was wearing a gold and silver robe, glanced at Chifeng, and then said lightly: "Lord Demon Venerable, Feng is a little tired, so I won't bother you to discuss the battle, and I will retreat for the time being!"

"Okay, Master Feng go slowly!" the two-headed four-armed monster nodded and smiled.

Feng finally nodded to the other Demon Venerables, supported the handles of the stone chair with both hands, slowly got up, and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

When Chi Feng saw this scene, he immediately bowed his hand slightly: "Chi Mou followed Feng Gongzi, and he didn't disturb your Venerables, and your Venerables continued." ”

The other eight Demon Venerables glanced at Chi Feng and didn't say anything, it seemed that Chi Feng was a dispensable existence, and Chi Feng not only didn't feel humiliated, but was a little lucky, the more he didn't notice him, the safer he was, and the more he could fish in troubled waters!

Chifeng also got up and quickly followed Feng Zhong and flew outside.

The boar-like demon who was digging his nostrils stretched lazily, and bounced out a black and foul-smelling sludge ball, which happened to land on the scarred chest of the female cultivator in the arms of the crocodile skin demon venerable.

"Ghost head, what are you doing!" The Demon Venerable surnamed Salamander suddenly snorted coldly when he saw this!

"I didn't pay attention, accident!" The demon venerable called the ghost head squinted his eyes, replied lazily, and then continued to dig intently, and somehow dragged out a long black snot-like thing, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Hehe, ghost head, do you want to fight with the deity again!" said the Lamander Venerable coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

"I don't want to fight, but if you insist on doing it, I can teach you a lesson, old ghost!" the sloppy boar demon lord squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Okay, good, the deity wants to see what confidence you have today!" Venerable Salamander slapped the stone chair and stood up directly, "Let's go, the deity is waiting for you outside, but I want to see what is special about your Demon True Divine Skill!"

The Ghost Head Venerable was not afraid at all, raised his feet, and was about to go out to have a discussion, but at this moment, the two-headed and four-armed Demon Venerable at the top said coldly: "The two Venerables are good Yaxing, and they have not yet set out to conquer the north, so they will fight first!

As the president, the Nirvana Venerable moved out of the Ancestor, and the two Demon Venerables were a little uncertain on their faces, and they died down soon and sat back obediently, although they were Demon Venerables with superior status, but for the Ancestors, they could only be regarded as a stronger mole ant, which could be slaughtered at will!

If it weren't for this invasion of the Demon Realm, their Ancestor Lord might not even be able to call the names of all eight of their Demon Venerables, there were too many strong people under the Ancestor Lord!

At this time, when Venerable Salamander saw the dirt on his plaything's chest, a trace of disgust suddenly appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised his hand and directly plunged into the abdomen of the beautiful Xiu, directly piercing a large hole.

When he retracted his hand, the Salamander Venerable had a small primordial baby in his hand that was tightly locked by a black magic chain, and then he didn't look at it, and sent it directly to his mouth, and even crushed and swallowed it with the black magic chain.

Seeing the big mouth full of fangs approaching, the Yuan Infant who had no power to resist was not afraid, but there was a relief in his eyes.

Stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking the remaining blood on his paws, Venerable Salamander's mood seemed to improve slightly, revealing a hideous smile, and then with a wave of his hand, he swept out a piece of demonic fire, directly burning the corpse of the female cultivator into ashes.

"Okay, let's start assigning tasks, although there will be no suspense in this battle, but no one knows what his old man will come back, if the adults come back, but we haven't completed the task, then no one can escape punishment!"

At this time, the other seven Demon Venerables raised their heads slightly, listening to him say a few more nonsense, which could be regarded as showing respect for the Ancestor, but in fact, they didn't care, just a group of humble Nether Terrans, and they were not ready to be caught.

And not to mention this Nether Terran, when it comes to the Holy Sacrifice of the Demon Realm, the Terrans of the Spirit Realm can only be invaded by them, they belong to the hands of the Ancestor and have never fought with the Terrans of the Spirit Realm, but the Demon Venerables under the seat of some Holy Ancestors have many tasted the taste of the primordial infants of the high-level monks of the Terran race!

At the time of the holy sacrifice, the human race in the spirit world has to worry about whether they will be exterminated, and these inferior lower human races are not worth mentioning!

The two-headed and four-armed Demon Venerable was ready to arrange the decision that had already been made, but at this moment, a black-robed Terran Demon Cultivator broke in outside, knelt on the ground, and pointed directly to the outside of the main hall, as if something big was happening outside.

This demon cultivator panicked, and his appearance was obviously extremely shocked.

This demon hall is a place where many demons deliberate, isolated from spiritual power, the demon cultivators of Middle-earth are not qualified to enter at all, but this demon cultivator is trespassing in, which immediately makes the eight ancient demons cold faces, and they want to kill him directly, but this demon cultivator said something that surprised many ancient demons!

"Venerable Lords, there are intruders outside, who have attacked the Demon Protector and severely injured the Demon Protector who accompanied him, and now the Demon Protector is in danger, let the villain come for help!" the Demon Cultivator quickly explained, his tone full of panic.

"Someone dares to come here and do something to the Demon Venerable, isn't it impatient!" A Venerable with a hooked nose and a pair of black iron wings on his back said in surprise: "Moreover, the red wind is inevitably too weak, how can it be hit hard!"

"Don't be surprised now, let's go out and see first, which existence it is, if Feng is finally hit hard under our noses, then it will be difficult for us to escape the punishment of the ancestor!" Hearing this, the two-headed and four-armed Nirvana Demon Venerable didn't care about punishing the demon cultivator who dared to trespass into the demon hall, and with a movement of his feet, he rushed out of the demon hall.

And after this Nirvana Demon Venerable, the remaining seven Demon Venerables also flashed one after another, and then appeared outside the Demon Palace, seeing two dazzling and fierce collisions of spiritual light in the sky more than a thousand zhang away.

There was a mess in the distance, and six great monks did it together, including the Feng Jian who was wearing gold and silver robes, attacking one after another, like a turbulent wave, a crazy attack on a dark red ball of light over there, but it couldn't break the dark red ball of light at all, but was forced to retreat by the dark red sword qi leaking out of the dark red ball of light.

This is unbelievable, the six Demon Dao Great Cultivators, but they can't take a single person, but they are pressed and beaten!

"Interesting, there is such a momentum, isn't it the transformation period of the human world is coming? That's interesting, but you can move your hands and feet, don't you rob me!" The ancient demon with iron wings on his back suddenly raised his foot, and the iron wings behind him flashed continuously, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared three hundred zhang away in the next moment.

The horror of this iron-winged ancient demon speed is simply unbelievable, much faster than the teleportation of the Yuan Infant in the Yuan Infant Period, and the top wind escape technique in the human world, the thunder escape technique, is not even better!

At this time, the blood-colored ball of light seemed to realize that something was wrong, and a cold snort came from inside, and then more than ten dark red sword qi gushed out, slashing the surrounding attacks into pieces.

A crimson light burst out of the light cluster, retreated for hundreds of zhang in a row, and flew out of the surrounding monks' encirclement, only then could he stabilize his figure, revealing a man wearing blood-red robes and holding a dark red long sword inside.

At this time, the eight Demon Venerables finally arrived closer, protecting the pale and unusually pale Feng finally behind them, and then looked at the blood-robed man standing proudly in the distance, his face was full of surprise.

The iron-winged Demon Venerable was greatly surprised, looked up and down at the blood-robed man, and squinted at the unconscious but painful Chifeng ** in the distance, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's just the Yuan Infant Stage!"

The other Demon Venerables felt the realm of the blood robe's genuineness, and they were all a little unbelievable, but they didn't expect that a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage would burst out with such a powerful strength. Although the body of Chifeng is gone, how can it be a demon venerable, and Feng can finally be valued by the ancestor of the Holy Realm, and he is not an ordinary person, although both of them are in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, they also have some self-preservation power under the hands of the God Transformation Period, how can they face the same Yuan Infant Stage Blood Robe Man, but they are defeated so quickly!

The iron-winged Demon Venerable glanced at the blood-robed man carefully, grinned, and then spread his wings behind his back, and disappeared in place in an instant, the speed was unimaginable, but in an instant, he appeared ten feet in front of the blood-robed man.

Originally, when the blood-robed man saw the Eight Great Demon Venerables come out, he didn't have too much fear, his face was still calm, knowing that the Iron Winged Demon Venerable showed a terrifying speed close to him, his complexion changed suddenly.

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