Chapter 1541: The fear of the ancestors of Beiming!

The first thousand five hundred and forty-one chapters, the fear of the ancestor of Beiming!
"Do you think that with you alone, you can resist the old man?" Old Ancestor Bei Ming sneered, then took a step forward, coldly looking at Cheng Qingyi, and said: "Little girl, you still want to fight the old man? You? Still tender, right?"
As soon as he said this, everyone around couldn't help but sneered.
Indeed, although Cheng Qingyi is also a Golden Core Immortal, he is no match for the old and spicy Beiming ancestor. And although the Liuli Dynasty is the number one existence, it is only because of its comprehensive strength ranking first. If it only talks about fighting alone... it is really hard to say!
however.
Just as the Beiming ancestor's voice just fell, I heard a sneer from the crowd, and a disdainful voice also sounded: "Old thing, you said a golden core god? Why, did you give the old man to forgotten?"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure walked out of the crowd again.
This person is no one else!
It is the demon god!
"Hehe, the old man is still standing here today, don't forget the old man." The demon stroked his beard, his eyes also showed contempt.
Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Beiming's face changed slightly, and his eyes also showed a little horror. A drop of cold sweat slowly penetrated from his forehead and dripped to the ground.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
As if invisible, the ancestor Beiming was suddenly slapped a few times, and this strong slap in the face also made the ancestor Beiming suddenly feel hot on his face.
Unspeakable shame!
Even if he just pretended to be forceful, he even missed that the old demon was there? It's a shame to pretend to be so compelling! And he also said just now that he has been in the Golden Core Immortal for a long time, and his experience is very old... But now compared to the demon god, his experience is completely insignificant!
He could feel that just the demon alone would be enough to drink a pot by himself! Not to mention that there is Cheng Qingyi who is staring at him!
"You... why didn't you tell the old man before that there are actually two golden core gods beside Yang Chen? Even the people from the Liuli Dynasty have mixed in?" After taking a deep breath, the ancestor Beiming pressed The anger in my heart spread all the grievances on several of his grandsons.
"I……"
The second prince opened his mouth, also feeling very wronged.
How did he know that the people from the Liuli Dynasty were here? If he really knew, it would just give him a hundred courage, and he would not dare to fight Yang Chen!
"Old ancestor, listen to my explanation..."
"Enough, you don't need to explain! Go back and be punished!" Where did the ancestor Beiming give the second prince a chance to explain, he coldly scolded him, then looked at the demon and Cheng Qingyi and said: "Okay! Today’s matter is the old man’s confession! Since the two sincerely want to protect this kid, then I have nothing to say! But..."
Speaking of this, the corners of Bei Ming's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.
"However, the two of you had better be able to protect him at all times, otherwise, as long as there is a chance, the old man will definitely break him into pieces!"
The ancestor Bei Ming said with a gloomy smile.
Yes, it is indeed thankless to deal with the two Golden Core Immortals with his current strength, but Yang Chen can never be tied to the waistband by them? As long as they are separated, the ancestor Bei Ming will kill Yang Chen mercilessly!
"Ok?"
Hearing what the ancestor Beiming said, the eyes of the demon also narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
This old thing is not dead?
"Master, what do you think?" The demon sneered and asked.
"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates." Hearing this, Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"understand!"
As soon as he said this, the demon god's face suddenly showed cruelty, and the next moment, the whole person of the demon suddenly rushed out. His speed is extremely fast, almost turned into a red lightning, madly shooting towards the opposite ancestor Beiming!
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Wherever the demon passed, the surrounding space collapsed layer by layer.
"What?" In this simple scene, the face of the ancestor Beiming suddenly changed, and a little panic flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the demon would shoot him directly?
"Stop it!" Cheng Qingyi on the side also panicked.
In her opinion, it is enough for the ancestor of Beiming to retreat!
After all, the opponent is backed by a higher plane. If you kill him now, it will probably cause dissatisfaction with the higher plane. When the time comes to lower their anger, they will not be able to afford it!
however.
The demon did not stay in the slightest!
I saw a huge fiery red unicorn suddenly diffused out of the body of the demon god. This huge unicorn was like a beast that swallowed the sky, causing the surrounding air to burn, and the feeling of hotness permeated. Out.
"Roar!!"
A roar!
As if thunder roar!
The surrounding earth seemed to shake at this moment.
The ancestor Bei Ming was even more pale, his pupils shrank severely, and his legs trembled constantly, only feeling his legs were soft.
The huge flaming red unicorn, like a lingering haze, shrouded above him and also shrouded his heart.
And just at this critical moment --- "Stop!"
An angry shout suddenly sounded.
"The game hasn't started yet, who would dare to kill? It doesn't matter if you kill!"
Hum~
This sound, as if it can directly penetrate people's minds, shocked everyone's minds slightly. Hearing this, the demon also gave a cold snort, and his body quaked slightly, and the huge fiery red unicorn returned directly to his body.
The huge shadow that hung in the heart of the ancestor Beiming also disappeared.
Immediately after.
Everyone just saw a group of plane managers holding weapons and running over aggressively.
"Humph."
The demon snorted in his nose and glanced lightly at the ancestor Beiming opposite: "Old thing, lucky you, get your life back!"
After saying this, the demon left directly with Yang Chen and the others, throwing an indifferent back to the ancestor Beiming.
"Haha." Cheng Qingyi also smiled slightly, glanced contemptuously at the ancestor Bei Ming opposite, then turned and left.
And the ancestor Beiming standing in place...
At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, he was panting violently, and his eyes also showed a sense of horror. Unknowingly, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he only felt slimy and uncomfortable.
"Old ancestors."
The prince stretched out his hand and patted the opponent lightly.
"Ah!" An act immediately scared the ancestor Beiming, his whole person was like a bird with a frightened bow, howling: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"Old ancestor, I will not kill you! I will not kill you! I am your grandson!" the prince said quickly.
"Emperor Sun..."
Hearing this, the expression of the ancestor Bei Ming gradually stabilized. He glanced at the Prince and the others and the plane managers beside him, and then at the demon and others who were drifting away.
It was a sigh of relief that was uncertain.
"Ancestor, are you okay? I see you sweat a lot." The prince asked concerned.
He couldn't understand why it was also the cultivation base of the Golden Core Immortal. Why was the ancestor of Beiming so scared by the demon god?
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
The ancestor Beiming waved his hand, his face also gloomy.
The red unicorn just now looked like a lingering nightmare, even now, as long as he thinks about it, his body will tremble.
This feeling made Bei Ming's ancestor panic.
"Is this the coercion of the unicorn tribe? Okay, today the old man has seen it!"
The ancestor Beiming snorted, and after saying this, he just turned around and left.
The back is gloomy and depressing.