Chapter 1649: Divine Messenger Herald
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- 2021-02-26 01:29:57
The monks sent by the demons, beasts, and demons are the peak of the early days of God. Each tribe has only two monks.
In Xianzun Mansion, everyone is surrounded in a certain hall, about 20 people.
The atmosphere at the scene was very dignified and depressing, especially the death of the sky, even the arrogant and unruly character of Chuanchuan, at this moment, he was silent.
Wutian and he haven't known each other for a long time, but the relationship between the two is like a brother and a brother, and he will not be able to accept the fact that the sky falls.
However, people are dead, and even if they are sad, look forward.
"Xiaochenzi, is there really a in this world?" After arguing that Feng Chen had heard Feng Yan's words, his eyes narrowed and asked.
The identity of the demon saint is too mysterious for Feng Chen and they have to make people think about it.
Feng Chen's strength looks at who is his opponent in the entire immortal world. However, Rao is such a powerful person that he was easily defeated by the demon son of the demons. This result is somewhat unacceptable.
"I don't know!" Feng Chen's face was confused and shook his head.
In his heart, he always thought that the practice of reaching the level of Xianzun had come to an end, but in fact, what happened in the near future shakes his deep-seated heart.
The Son of the Demons calls himself "the god," what does the mean? And sister Jiang Yu, they have returned to the Seven Gods, and their gods have increased their body. What does this mean?
Questions lingered in his mind, lingering.
Feng Chen originally called everyone to come over to discuss how to deal with this demon son, but everyone fell into meditation under the phrase "Is there really a in the world?"
"Boom ..." Three days later, the fairyland was clear and clear, and a certain space suddenly collapsed, and the brown lightning flashed wildly.
Under the brown lightning, the space barrier of the immortal world was suddenly torn by an external force, a few feet of space cracks were highlighted, and then a figure came out of the crack, a total of six people.
"The aura of heaven and earth in the immortal realm is really too thin for a few of us. If there is no task in the body, I will not come in such a ghost place asking me to come!"
The clothes on these six people are not uniform. They are all about two meters tall and all are burly men.
The momentum of these six people is extremely horrible. If Feng Chen is present, they will be shocked. The breath emitted by these six people is even more terrifying than the demon son.
These people are the messengers dispatched by the demons, orcs, and demons.
"Brother Wulan said very much that this kind of bird place is really not where I wait. We still have to finish the task quickly and return to the world as soon as possible!" The emissary of the monster tribe nodded in agreement.
"Brother Gouming, since I am the messenger's lower bound, killing the Celestial Celestial Tianjiao is just a matter of raising my hand. In my opinion, let me find the person of my demons first!"
The messenger ambassador Ulan smiled and looked at the remaining people and said that it was his Ulan task to keep the demons.
"Oh, brother Ulan, the demon world is your place. I will wait for the tribe to join forces, and I'll wait for your orders today!" The emissary of the tribe laughed and laughed.
The evil messenger smiled, and then the divine thoughts were released. Suddenly, the whole immortal world was in his shroud.
"Follow me, follow me!" The demon envoy Wulan Xiuwei was at the peak of the early days of the gods, and when he swept away, he discovered some breath about the demon son of the demon race.
Xian Zunfu sat cross-legged and was recovering from injury, but suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
Just now, for a moment, he felt an invisible divine thought sweep over himself, shocking his heart.
Then quickly let go of the divine thoughts and follow the demon thoughts of the demon messenger Ulan, but nothing unusual was found.
"The breath of the demons?" The demons, the saints of the demons are hiding in the abyss of the abyss. When Wulan's divine thought swept himself just now, he frowned and became a little excited.
Then he waved his hands and lifted the restraint he had laid down, and a figure rose into the sky.
After a few breaths, the six messengers of the demon sage and the demon and demon and beasts faced each other.
"You are Sikong blood people?" The eyes of the demons clad on Wulan and the brute, especially when they saw a golden crescent shape printed on the chest of each of them. The prince of the prince was excited, and his voice was trembling.
There are three major forces in the demons, such as the shape of the golden crescent printed on the chest of Wulan and the stubborn chest, which represents the force of his second uncle Sikong blood, and the shape of the golden sun on the chest is the force of his third uncle blood devil. The shape of a golden star on his chest was the power of his father, Peng Mohuang.
It can be said that the Son of the Demons is a rich second generation born with a golden key.
"Do you know Lord Sikongxue? Who are you?" These emissaries were shocked, especially the two emissaries of the Demon Ulan and the brutal, both of them looked at the elder son of the Demon with inspection eyes, Questioned.
"Hahahaha ..." After hearing Ulan and the brutal words, the demon son of the clan laughed loudly. The actions of the demon son of the demon race made some of the messengers confused.
The demon of the demons did not speak, but instead reached out and sacrificed the magic blade in his body.
"This ... this ... are you the Son?"
The breath of the demon blade will not deceive people, and Ulan and the brute will never forget it. Remember that when the demon of the demon race was an adult, this was a gift from the devil of the demon race. .
The identity of the demon son is as revered as the ancient prince.
"Ulan, brutally, see the Son!" Seeing the Devil Son, they looked at them with a smile, and they bowed to him.
"You are my uncle's, so don't need to go outside, get up!" The demon of the clan waved and smiled.
"My father and two uncles and three uncles, how are they?" After the demon son of the Demons tribe finished his eyes, he waited quietly for the two to answer.
Tens of thousands of years ago, shortly after he reached maturity, the demon prince of the demon tribe stepped into the area controlled by the tribe alone, relying on his background, someone stood behind him, and everything was done by his own preferences.
But at that time, the demon prince of the clan of the clan was already a master god, and his strength could not be underestimated, but what he did not expect was that he met the deity of the human race, Ruchuan.
In the face of a human monk insulting a woman who is low in cultivation, how can Ruan Chuan tolerate? The two immediately fought. In other words, Ruan Chuan was a arrogant human being, and he was a lot stronger than Ba Yuan. , Shengzi defeated in succession, but it is not so easy for Wanchuan to kill the demon son, after all, he is a second-generation demon, his body is full of treasures, and a complete set of Chinese magic weapon guards, where is standing Even if Ruanchuan attacked, he could not seriously damage the demon prince.