Chapter 1534: You are not him (four more ask monthly ticket)

The strong are silent, there is the Mahayana state and the Hedao state.

They looked at each other and hesitated.

As this young man said, dozens of demon lords and hundreds of demon kings, including the night demon, also fell under the demon lord.

If this demon master wants to take over, what can they do?

Now, this demon master wants to help them, help them overcome the catastrophe, and kill the forbidden king.

It's almost a year, and their losses are almost tragic. At least, in their ears, hundreds of demon races and human races have died. Among them, there is no lack of Mahayana Supreme.

The six kings of the forbidden gods and the masters of the two forbidden lands are both high-grade Mahayana, and they are not weaker than the high-grade Mahayana in the cultivation world.

It is that they have the opportunity again, and the highest is now only the Mahayana lower grade. Facing the forbidden **** king and the forbidden land master who are as different as the world, even if some of them are immortal veins, they will not be opponents.

The gap is too big!

The only hope is that the two great immortal ranking arrogances, but the Ping Tianlong King and the Immortal Ape King disappeared, the only one who can compete is the establishment of the demon court, the white-clothed demon master who is the first in this demon blood.

"Everyone, what are you still thinking about. Although the Demon Blood Continent is large, there is no place for me to wait. If we continue to wait, we will only be defeated by the King of Forbidden God and the Lord of the Forbidden Land. Even if we are lucky enough to survive, you will be shocked. Ancient Emperor Territory, isn't it here to survive?"

A demon **** spoke slowly, and he made a decision, "I previously killed two troll gods in the forbidden area of ​​demon burial, and harvested many elixir. Among them, there is still a second-grade funeral flower and a Kunpeng blood vine. , I am willing to give it to the demon master!"

The young man's eyes condensed slightly, but he did not care about it, his face was calm.

The other Demon Lords and Demon Kings are still hesitating, but they are the most precious treasures they have obtained in the ancient emperor realm.

Who can be willing to give it to others?

The young man smiled faintly, his white clothes moved slightly, "This demon master knows that you are unsure, and naturally understand, you can consider it, but only three days!"

"Three days later, I retreat and restore my cultivation base to kill the Suppression God King, and the other is to return directly to the Demon Court to make peace with Suppression God King, and wait for the Ancient Emperor Territory to open and leave."

The young man walked directly to one place and slowly sat in a cross. He never cared about those treasures anymore, closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

Many demon lords, demon kings, and even human races are slightly discolored, secretly confusing the pros and cons.

At the foot of the mountain, an old figure is slowly climbing.

Qin Xuan's eyes were blank, his eyes drooping slightly, he became more and more old, like a hundred-year-old man, and his mind was chaotic.

It's nothing more than a ten-thousand-foot mountain, usually only a step away, but now it has been climbing for three full days.

Behind him, Tu Xian followed quietly, frowning.

She was considering whether to take Qin Xuan away. There were more than 20 demon lords on this mountain, and more than 80 powerful people in the Affinity Realm.

If there is a conflict, she is not afraid, but now Qin Xuan, who has entered the critical stage of the death catastrophe, will disintegrate if he is not careful.

But if she did it, it would definitely interfere with Qin Xuan's calamity, and if it made the death catastrophe aggravate, it would be even worse for Qin Xuan.

"No matter, I only hope that Qin Xuan is only going over the mountains, and will not alarm the strong." Tu Xian murmured and followed silently away.

...

On the top of the mountain, the youth's eyes suddenly opened.

"Everyone, have you decided?"

Many strong men looked at each other, and one demon said, "I'll take out two second-grade treasures!"

"I also have two plants and three products!"

"I only have five fourth-grade treasure medicines in my hand..."

Almost most of the strong have made a decision.

Forbidden God King, the master of the forbidden land is too strong, if it continues, it is tantamount to sitting still.

The strength of the demon lord is undoubtedly, if even this demon lord can't fight against those forbidden **** kings and even the lord of the forbidden land, they can only hide in this demon blood continent to survive.

The young man looked at nearly hundreds of precious medicines in front of him, with Shenxi filling the sky, and the corners of his mouth were slightly picked.

At this moment, a faint footstep sounded slowly.

Numerous demon lords turned their heads and looked at them, their brows frowned slightly.

A rotten old man was walking here, his face lifted slightly, his face completely blank.

He looked at the many strong men and continued to move forward.

"mortal?"

The young man's eyes moved slightly, looking at the old man.

How could mortals of human race exist in Shaking Ancient Emperor's Domain.

Which human monk was this, who suffered heavy losses and fell to this point?

Many powerful people have already noticed Qin Xuan and Tuxian, but in their eyes, Tuxian cultivation is not obvious, Qin Xuan is just a decadent old man, there is no threat to them, so they never cared. .

Even now, they don't want to pay more attention to it.

How can they look at the dying creatures.

The young man glanced lightly at the old man, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Although he was a little surprised, a piece of rotten wood did not hinder major events.

"In that case, my demon lord Qin Xuan accepted these many treasures. You can feel at ease, I will retreat here to heal, lest you think that Qin Xuan is a swindler." The young man said with a faint touch. Haughty, his hands shook, and he rolled the miraculous elixir into his sleeves.

Many strong men looked at each other, and Tu Xian under the black robe had a weird look in his eyes, and even a trace of disdain.

"Demon Lord Qin Xuan?" Tu Xian glanced at Qin Xuan who was like a rotten wood in front of him, feeling both annoying and ridiculous in his heart.

At this moment, Qin Xuan, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped.

He turned his head slightly, and the turbid pupils reflected the appearance of the young man in white.

"You, not him!"

Qin Xuan's voice was rotten and weak to the extreme, as if he was about to lose his breath halfway through this sentence.

This sentence is very small and weak, but it is a bit harsh in the ears of many strong people, especially the young man.

"An old guy with an exhausted lifespan, dare to talk nonsense, go!" A demon king suddenly shook, and the demon power directly pressed against Qin Xuan in his pupils.

Tu Xian's complexion changed slightly, and she had to do it. Suddenly, she wanted to move and stagnate.

From Qin Xuan's waist, the Eternal Sword Embryo appeared quietly, quietly blocking Qin Xuan's body like this, and the power of the demon was actually hard to invade.

Qin Xuan didn't seem to have seen half of it, he looked at the young man.

"You are not Qin Xuan!"

He spoke again weakly, and his voice was trembling, even though his mind was chaotic, he seemed to have obsession.

The young man frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but if many powerful people were on the side, if he ignored it, it would cause some bad news.

"What can you withered person know? At the end of Shouyuan, the sea of ​​knowledge is in chaos, so dare you to talk about me?" The young man stood with his hand holding his hand, and said coldly, "I am not Qin Xuan, could it be that you are?"

Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he quietly looked at the young man in the case.

"You..." Qin Xuan's thin white lips opened slightly and said softly: "It's not him!"

"You are not worthy of the demon master."

With a rickety back and a sword hanging in front of him, he looked at the young man quietly, very sure.

"You do not deserve!"