At dusk on the same day, two spiritual lights fell from outside the Demon God Palace in the Holy Monarch City.

"Who's coming?"

Dozens of guards and demon soldiers immediately rushed up with fierce eyes. If you are a visitor, you should walk in from outside the Holy Monarch's City, which seems to be a bad visitor.

The aura dissipated, revealing the appearance of two monks, a man and a woman, all of them gentle and calm, with an extraordinary bearing.

Especially the male cultivator is the most eye-catching, he smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to the demon soldiers: "In Xia Du Bang, this is my junior sister Zhuge Xiaolou, from the Taiyi Holy Land. Because I was in a hurry to see the Demon Emperor, I disregarded the etiquette and collided, please forgive me. ”

"Du Bangtian?" The leader of the demon soldiers was taken aback, the other party was so famous, he didn't expect to give up his hand to a small demon soldier of his own, he couldn't help but be flattered, and his voice slowed down, "Shushan Gongzi wait, I'll go and ask for instructions immediately." ”

He waved his hand, and the demon soldiers immediately dispersed, and one of the demon soldiers ran in.

"What is the identity of senior brother, you still have to wait here. Zhuge Xiaolou pouted, "It's good that you didn't go directly to the Holy Monarch's Hall to find someone." And we're here to help them. ”

"Helping others is not helping yourself. Du Wantian smiled, "Don't you hear the truth that there are no eggs under the nest." Besides, everyone has a yardstick in their hearts to measure others. If you respect him for 10 points, if you can get 7 points back, it means that this person can make friends, but you can't make deep friends; if you can get 10 points back, it means that this person has clear grievances and grievances, and is very suitable for being friends. So, respect is mutual, and if we don't respect others in the first place, how can we ask others to respect you. ”

Of course, Zhuge Xiaolou understands these truths. It's just that although she has thousands of books in her chest, she can't escape the age limit.

She grinned toothily and said mischievously, "What about twelve?"

"Then beware of it. Du Bangtian smiled meaningfully, "These truths, Senior Sister Xiaolou knows better than brothers." ”

After half a cup of tea, the demon soldier came back with a person.

When the man saw Du Bangtian, he immediately bowed his hand slightly: "It turned out to be the son of Shushan, the old tortoise, and he lost his welcome, and he lost his welcome." ”

"The name of Lu Xiang is often heard by younger generations. Du Wan saluted, "And you are too polite, you don't deserve to be called a son, just call me a lean." ”

He is courteous and courteous, and it is easy to make people feel good.

Tortoise Meng sighed in his heart, but he was afraid that the next Holy Lord would be this son. For the relationship between the Demon God Palace and Shenzhou, the smile on his face became a little bigger: "That old man will be cheeky and ask you to please." - Who is this?"

"Taiyi Holy Land, Tianji Pavilion Zhuge Xiaolou, I have seen Lu Xiang. Zhuge Xiaolou smiled gently, and Ying Ying saluted, looking downright and generous.

"Okay, good, the Holy Land is really full of talents, please come in quickly. Tortoise Meng hurriedly led the way.

Du Bangtian and Zhuge Xiaolou looked at each other and smiled, and then followed.

Zhuge Xiaolou nodded secretly in her heart, although she knew all these truths, but she felt it differently in person. If, as she said, go directly to the Holy Monarch's Hall to find someone, even if Tortoise Meng is polite, he is afraid that it is only on the surface, and he will not be disgusted in his heart, feeling that the people who come out of the Taiyi Holy Land are too domineering, and it will also affect the evaluation of the Holy Land in the outside world.

Walk through the urn city between the city towers, the long horse road and the deep alley verandah, and come to the Poria Palace, which entertains distinguished guests.

"I don't know what the two of you are looking for Your Majesty?" Tortoise Meng invited the two into a large hall, and the guest and host sat down, and only said slowly after serving tea, "Unfortunately, Your Majesty is not in the palace now, and the old man can only entertain the two." ”

"Not here?" Du Bangtian was slightly stunned, put down the teacup and said, "Does Lu Xiang know where the Demon Emperor has gone?

"Your Majesty has taken Her Royal Highness the little princess to wander around, and the old man does not know when he will return. Tortoise Meng smiled bitterly, "No matter how big or small the affairs in the palace, they are all handled by the old man, Your Majesty is really very cunning." ”

"It's hard work. Du Wantian smiled helplessly, "This is really a coincidence." When did the Demon Emperor leave?"

"It's been more than a few months. "Tortoise Meng naturally can't tell the truth. In fact, a year ago, Su Fu withdrew his clone in the Demon God Palace, because Juzhou was generally on track, and he didn't need to bow in person.

He saw that Du Bang's expression was different, and said: "Is it difficult to tilt up? If it is within the scope of the Demon God Palace's ability, the old man can be the master." ”

Du Bang thought about it, and immediately recounted the matter of Tianji Pavilion, and said at the end: "So the Holy Land hopes that the Demon Emperor can help find this person." ”

The tortoise was shocked, and this is no small matter. If that one chooses to land in the Southern Regions, then Juzhou is not the first to bear the brunt?

"The two of you have been in the Demon God Palace for a few days, and the old man will arrange to investigate this matter, and inform him as soon as there is news. He paused, and then said, "The old man will immediately send a message to His Majesty and inform him of the stakes here." ”

"Good!"

......

The sky in the Scorched Hellworld is made up of black clouds and white clouds. Half of the world is black clouds, and half is the world of white clouds, like a yin and yang map.

Black clouds and white clouds repeatedly collide and rub against each other, and then they blend with each other, and purple-black turbidity is born, which falls from the sky like rain.

The ground is a million miles of red land. The turbidity spilled down and landed in a lava crevice. Suddenly, the lava bubbled and surged, and the lava blisters rose and burst, and the lava splashed in all directions, and the red ground was ravaged by the hot lava, and suddenly there were many holes.

This million miles of red land is made up of these countless thousands of holes. If you look down from above, it is a potholed earth, and no part of it is flat.

These, not scary.

The turbidity fell, merging into the lava, and among the countless bubbling lava bubbles, none of them burst. Instead, from the outside to the inside, it cooled again and again, bulging round and round, forming an egg-like existence.

In the past two days, the egg suddenly turned into a splash of black rock fragments, and a Shura ghost soldier with black skin all over his body, barbs on his back, and a humanoid ghost face was born.

It let out a terrifying roar and raced across the ground, but soon fell silent. It stopped, looked at the black and white sky, and fell to its knees, very reverently, as if it were visiting its own king. Then he began to gallop again, killing and devouring anything that it saw that moved, and then evolving to become a higher being.

It's not just it, the purple-black turbidity gas falls anywhere, and everywhere it bubbles to form an egg, which only takes two days to hatch, doing the same thing as it. So this land is full of Shura ghost soldiers, fighting everywhere.

These, still, are not terrifying.

Above the black clouds and white clouds, there is a dense and endless army of Shura ghosts. They are more powerful, and obedience and killing are the only purpose of their existence. Their faces were no longer the madness and chaos of birth, they were full of coldness and slaughter, as terrifying as humanoid weapons.

There is an open-air hall in the midst of the ghost army array. The turbidity rises up to the sky, and it is very eye-catching.

The main hall stood two columns of seventy-two Shura ghost generals who were already inseparable from the human race. This Shura ghost general is all evolved from fighting in the ghost soldiers, the strong can defeat the great grandmaster, and the weak one is not inferior to the immortal real person.

But they did not dare to breathe even for a breath, for on the throne at the head of the temple sat their king.

Their king had long black and purple hair, and looked about thirty years old. He has a pair of handsome facial features, but he looks very indifferent, his pupils are gray, and there is no trace of vitality and warmth. The burly figure was wrapped in a purple and black cloak, long and dragged on the throne, and the hideous boots under his feet were like small beasts with teeth and claws.

It is none other than the Scorched Rakshasa Demon Lord.

On either side of him stood two people, one tall and one short. Or rather, two monsters.

The one on the left, with short hair and a slightly bare chest, looks and is the same as a human being. Strangely, his whole body is composed of black and white, like black clouds and white clouds. The pupils are also black and white, and there is a lazy smile on his face.

This person is one of the three original sins, Wen Ying.

The one on the right, about two feet tall, has long fiery red hair like a steel bristle that is thick and swollen at the roots. The upper body is naked, revealing the skin lines like volcanic rock, and a pair of fiery red eyes are full of rage, and when you gasp, two waves of fire will erupt, which is very terrifying.

This person is one of the three original sins, the hook and sickle.

Millions of miles of black and white clouds, with inexplicable gas, creeping upwards, and then merging into the gray and black rolling waves in the sky. It's hard to say if those are gases or liquids, just know that it's increasing all the time.

And this process, no one in the entire real world knows.

If Su Fu or Su Tong were here, they would definitely be able to recognize it, but unfortunately they weren't there.

At this time, a head emerged from the black white clouds outside the main hall, followed by a delicate jade body, wrapped in a thin veil. This is a stunner that will make people think about it, and dozens of Shura ghosts will swallow a mouthful of saliva in unison.

Since becoming ghost generals and giving birth to spiritual wisdom, they have also understood the beauty of wonderful desires. The pursuit is no longer just satiety and evolution, but also a lot more desires.

"Holy Lord. The stunner walked in front of the Rakshasa Demon Lord, Ying Yingbai fell, and the wonderful eyes and smoke flowed, isn't it Fengyin.

"It's just a Taihang Mountain, and you haven't captured it yet, and you still have the face to come back. Gou sneered.

Feng Yin glanced at him, but didn't pay attention to it, but said delicately: "Holy Master, people have really made great contributions this time. ”

As she spoke, she brought Sun Shiyu's analysis together.

The Rakshasa Demon Lord's expression didn't change much, but his eyelids moved, and he said, "Yes, this seat knows that you must have a way to make him die for this seat." All future operations were commanded by him. ”

That's the directive.

Fengyin was overjoyed and immediately responded. She turned her eyes and said, "Holy Lord, that Su Fu is now on Sanshan Island, do you want someone to arrest him?"

"Su Fu?" the Rakshasa Demon Lord's expression changed slightly, and he actually showed a nonchalant smile, "No need, let him struggle." ”

Feng Yin's eyes widened, and he was puzzled: "Aren't you determined to obtain the Infinite Treasure Book?"

"The Book is no longer useful to this seat. The Rakshasa Demon Lord's expression returned to his usual coldness, "And I want to see how far this ant can go." ”

"So they went. Feng Yin didn't dare to ask more, he immediately got up, his beautiful eyes swept among the ghost generals, and suddenly clicked on a ghost general with a roe head and mouse eyes, and said charmingly, "Chen Cang, you come with me." ”