Control The World

"Thank you seniors."

Elder Luo Jia danced in a red robe, and slightly leaned towards the demons, said. She turned around and told the other three elders, and the three turned out into three streamers.

The students who were tested in the mystery were also notified and left the mystery within a day.

Elder Luo Jia looked at this abruptly appearing demon king palace with doubtful eyes, the sixteen stone pillars made her feel mysterious and mysterious, but when she looked closely, Qiao's face showed horror.

An extremely magnificent and overbearing momentum rushed towards the face, crushing the spirit of Elder Luojia instantly. A radiant glow burst into her red robe, her body burst out.

After a few moments, his eyes became clearer, but his expression was truly awe-inspiring.

"Haha, little girl, so brave." Among the demon came a very strong ox demon. He looks like a human, but he is full of lush hair, a pair of dark sharp corners on his head, curved to the sky. How long is the meter.

"This is not a place where you can stay. Take your people and leave quickly." He exhaled, the wind surged, and immediately blow Elder Jiajia out.

Taurus is so powerful!

In the palace of the demon king, Ning Wufeng also felt everything outside.

The elder red gave him the feeling that he could be pinched to death with one hand. Moreover, the elders of the four university palaces respect her and have an unattainable status.

But at this time, she was so vulnerable in the presence of the demons. One can imagine how powerful these demons are.

The calmness on Ning Wufeng's face became more intense. If it fell into the hands of these guys, it would be eternal to turn over.

Fortunately, the group demon left them a day.

However, if he can't leave here in a day, even if he flees the demon king's palace later, it will be difficult to leave the secret realm. At that time, it will be left to these demon slaughter.

Uh ...

His mind turned sharply, trying hard to urge the power to change constantly, and the spiritual power began to show signs of demonization.

Suddenly, the bronze door was knocked banging. The gate shook violently, and Ning Wufeng was shocked.

The demon said to the monk in the secret realm to evacuate for one day, but did not give him one day to refine the demon spirit power.

How to do!

Outside the palace, the ox demon slammed the bronze gate and shouted, "His Royal Highness King Jinpeng, you and my ancestor, the ox demon king, have the same old knowledge. I come to the door today to ask for advice from the demon king. Your Highness, please open the door! "

The sound of the ox demon rushed like Hong Zhong, and Ning Wufeng was blown out by this strong hurricane across the bronze gate and slammed into the lecture on the high platform.

His face was pale, and the demon spirit power was transformed more quickly. The first demon spirit power had appeared.

But outside the door, the urging voices of the cow demon and the group demon became more and more rapid.

"His Royal Highness King Jinpeng, I am a descendant of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. Upon learning of the return of the King of the Demons Palace, a special gift is given, please Your Highness the King of Kings to smile."

"His Royal Highness King Jinpeng, I am a descendant of my uncle, and I learned that the palace of my demon king is coming back, and I ask His Royal Highness to give directions."

"His Royal Highness King Jinpeng, I am ..."

Every vocalization is an extremely powerful monster. Although these people did not believe that Jinpeng Demon King was alive, they did not dare to break into the ancient demon king's palace without permission.

How powerful the ancient demon king is, killing the immortals is like searching for things. Ordered in all directions, wherever they went, millions of demons followed, so they dared to be king.

Even if the Jinpeng Demon King is no longer there, but who can guarantee that his remnants of soul, resentment and the like will not remain in the palace. It is easy to kill them by controlling the power of the palace.

So for a while, the group demon reported himself to prevent accidents.

After a long while, there was no movement in the palace except for the extremely powerful momentum.

The demon looked at each other and saw the excitement in the other's eyes. They immediately made a judgment, and the deities of Jinpeng Demon King should have disappeared here.

"Dear friends, the palace door is deep and deep. I might as well recommend a powerful friend to break the door. What do you think?" Qingqiu Fox descendants started.

The demon's eyes all converged on the cow demon.

The look of the cow demon changed, and he buzzed immediately: "Dear friends, I have been injured a few days ago. I haven't healed yet, so I can't shoot."

A shameful smile appeared on the seemingly thick cow's face.

"Then I recommend martyrdom."

"No, no, a few days ago, Qingqiu Daoyou trained a hammer to drive the mountain, and his power is endless. He will certainly be able to drive."

All the demon monsters were present at the scene, and they pushed each other for a while. Breaking the gate of the demon king's palace is disrespect for the demon king. Who knows what will happen next.

Ning Wufeng sighed secretly. The demons were afraid of things, and instead gave him time.

That demon spirit power continued to grow in his palms, exuding a slight smell of blood. Make him feel a little uncomfortable. But this demon spirit power is compressed by ten times his power, which is extremely powerful.

The spiritual power is constantly transforming, and the slightest demon spirit power emits a faint light, approaching that broken rune. The empty rune glowed faintly.

"A dash can be used!"

****** breathed a sigh of relief, and the empty break character could be used, it was more excited than Ning Wufeng. If it can't be used, Ning Wufeng can't jump the hands of these demons, it can't escape Ning Wufeng's hand.

Ning Wufeng was relieved immediately.

But this demon's spiritual power is too weak to be enough to excite the break.

The spiritual power in his body is violent, and the spiritual power is constantly transformed towards the demon spiritual power.

At this time, the discussion at the door was also interrupted by the Qingqiu Fox clan.

"Since you all have trouble, then let this tree demon do it." Qingqiu Fox said.

"This proposal is good."

"I agree."

"Old cow agrees too!" The cow demon snorted and grabbed the tree demon and pushed it in front of the door. He yelled, "If you go to the door, if this is not easy to do, the old cow will chop you on fire!"

Tong Ling's eyes widened, and the tree demon shook with fear.

He trembled to the front of the bronze facade, knelt down and yelled, crying, "My lords, His Royal Highness the King Peng Demon is really in the palace. By that time, His Royal Highness will be angered, and I will wait for the escape."

The tree demon really wanted to cry without tears. In front of him was the unbelievable strength, the ancient demon king who scared him to spit out urine. Behind it is the wicked, evil, taboo power in the secret.

Break the door and offend the ancient demon king. Do not break the door, not to mention other demon, that the bull demon is about to tear him.

"Fart!" The demon spitted him with a saliva and roared, "My ancestor Shang and Jinpeng Demon King's old knowledge, if I offend the Demon King, I'll plead guilty."

"Be honest to Lao Tzu, hurry up!" He urged angrily.

"Your Royal Highness really exists." With a thump, the bull demon struck the bronze gate, his face was against the gate.

By now, these demons had already been so determined to enter the palace.

The tree demon was in trouble, but Ning Wufeng was even more nervous at this moment. Breaking the door has become a fixed number, and his demon spirit is not enough to stimulate the break.

Bang bang ...

"The demon king is on top, the little demon is extremely unwilling to offend your old man, it is all of them ..." The tree demon turned his head, and the bull devil bell glared at him, exuding a powerful momentum, it seemed that the next second He was torn.

"Persecution." The three words came to his mouth, and he swallowed them, silently speaking, banging his head.

This group of demons looked so scared at the tree demon, and their heart was a little lacking. Could this tree demon really meet the demon king?

Is it that the remaining divine thoughts are still there, deliberately revealing the palace and tempting them into it. Then take the house?

Win the house!

This is not uncommon in ancient times. In ancient times, there were not a few people who saw the three corpses and embarked on the journey of immortality.

The group monsters were also a little surprised, one or two could not help but step back a distance, and secretly guarded.

"Faster!"

The demon snarled. The tree demon stood up crying and bewildered, offending the demon king, he might be able to escape. But offending the group of guys behind him, they flew away.

The tree demon roused blue light, Mu Yuan really showed it, and turned it into a verdant tree before the door.

The blue lights are intertwined, and the momentum is amazing. But he kept thinking about it: the little demon was not intentional, not intentional.

Ning Wufeng's consciousness also felt the turbulent momentum outside the door, his face changed, what should I do?

The tree demon is about to break the door, and his demon spirit power is still a while away from inspiring the break. His mind turned sharply.

Suddenly his eyes lighted up.

By the way, since you are so afraid of the demon king, let me give you some excitement!

Ning Wufeng grabbed ******, whispered a few words, and began to concentrate on refining the demon spirit.

Breaking the rune is his ultimate means of life.

When the tree demon's turbulent blue light was about to fall on the bronze gate, suddenly a more powerful momentum agitated in the demon king's palace.

Rumble ...

The powerful momentum stirred up thunderstorms in the air and burst out instantly.

"Who dares to break the gate of my palace!"

A thick voice came suddenly.

"His Highness the Demon King spares his life!" The tree demon knelt down, and the lingering spiritual power instantly dissipated, banging his head on the ground, his head pounding like garlic.

The group of demons outside the door also felt this powerful momentum, and all of their faces changed.

Does Jinpeng Demon King really exist?

Is it just remnant? But how could there be such a powerful momentum?

The demon looked at each other, all confused.

"You little guys don't need to panic. They are descendants of my demon tribe, but also old friends and descendants. The king is unwilling to embarrass you. This time the king of Pengpeng was born, there is something you need to help.

A loud voice came from the palace, and the demons were relieved.

Jinpeng Palace is indeed the palace of the Jinpeng Demon King.

"Is it true that Her Royal Highness is here?" Qingqiu Fox said.

"True body?" A slight chuckle in the palace, "The real body of the king has already left in the sky, leaving only his thoughts on the blade."

It turned out to be the remnant thoughts deposited on the blade of the soldiers, and the demon suddenly showed a sorrowful color. In this way, they had seven or eight points to believe.