Chapter 2837: Lost token
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1368 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:31:18
The army of millions of monsters stopped pursuing and slowly retreated.
The eight main hall masters glanced at each other, only chuckled, and retreated together.
Below.
Roar... A loud roar.
A huge ice dragon violently impacted, forcibly broke through the encirclement, followed the footsteps of the eight main hall masters, and retreated together.
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distance.
Xiao Yi rode the Dragon Feather Falcon, already out of the encirclement of the monster army, and returned to the edge of the monster domain.
Around him, there are three guardians of the Ice Palace.
Ahead, beyond the edge of the demon realm, the darkness was overwhelming at this moment, and the weather was overwhelming.
That amazing killing and cutting air is ready to go.
Xiao Yi chuckled, the elites of the Eight Palaces had already gathered outside the edge.
I'm afraid that if the eight main hall masters and the demon monarchs and a group of old demon lords really fight, this elite army of the eight halls, which is already ready to go, will instantly rush into the demon domain.
Xiao Yi chuckles again.
This is the second time he has escaped from the demon domain.
However, the two encounters were completely different.
It was also on the edge of this demon realm. For the first time, the army guarding outside actually wanted him to stay in the demon realm, treating him as an enemy.
This time, it was the elite army of the Eight Palaces, as the backing, it was the main force that frightened the demon realm.
If you ask why Xiao Yi dared to repeatedly enter the demon realm, the real confidence is not his strength, but... Eight Palaces!
Those eight old people, and these eight elites.
Swish...wish...wish...
At this time, the figures of the eight chief hall masters caught up with Xiao Yi.
The huge ice dragon disappeared, and Lu Long's guardian followed.
"See the main hall master."
The neat and loud voice resounded across the edge of the entire demon realm.
Xiao Yi glanced, nodded frequently, this is the real elite.
"Boy, do they call you, don't you say a word?" The Lord of the Heavenly Mystery Hall smiled.
Xiao Yi chuckled, "No."
"The Eight Palaces are elite, it is you who are calling."
The head of the Demon Hunter's Palace was solemn, "Go back to the defense line and talk about it."
The group of people evacuated from the edge of the demon territory and headed for the huge wall in the distance.
That is the giant wall of defense of the Dongfang family.
At this moment, above and below the giant wall, there were also three hundred and thirty thousand elites from the Dongfang family standing, looking back at the Eight Halls and his party.
Whoosh...
An old man jumped out of the huge wall first.
The old man, when he came to Xiao Yi, he was standing side by side with the eight main hall masters, and he was not weaker than the eight old people.
This alone can tell the identity of the old man.
The old patriarch of the Eastern family, the east is wild.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi." Dongfang Kuanglan showed a satisfied smile, "Well, it really is an excellent young junior."
"Although the old man has seen you for the first time, he has long heard of the reputation of the lord Xiao Yi."
"When I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation."
Xiao Yi nodded, "The old patriarch of the Dongfang family is too good."
Xiao Yi's tone is neither salty nor light.
Behind Dongfang Kuanglan, two figures followed closely, and it was Dongfang Jinglong and Dongfang Jinglei.
"Boy." Dongfang Jinglei smiled joyfully, "My father rarely praises the young Tianjiao so highly, it seems..."
"This praise is unnecessary." Lu Long snorted coldly.
"Presumptuous." Dongfang Jinglong's eyes were cold, "The Guardian of the Ice Palace, when is it your turn to speak like this in front of your father?"
Xiao Yi's eyes were neither salty nor light, and instantly indifferent, "I have a line of Bingzun, and I am no worse than your Dongfang family."
"When is it the turn of the Eastern Patriarch to scold my guardian?"
"Xiao Yi..." Dongfang Jinglong's eyes were cold.
"Shut up." Dongfang Kuanglan grinned his eyes coldly.
Dongfang Kuanglan looked at Xiao Yi and smiled again, "Little friend Xiao Yi..."
"This little friend can't be considered." There was another interruption.
Dongfang Jinglong was about to scold subconsciously, but when he saw the person who was talking, he closed his mouth instantly.
The one who interrupted was the Master Hallmaster of the Demon Hunting.
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall sneered, "Little Xiao Yi came to your Dongfang home these days, and everything he encountered was unkind."
Dongfang Kuanglan chuckled, "It's all a little joke among the juniors."
"Sura." The Master Palace Master of Oriental Fury, "You and I have lived and died repeatedly, don't you know my temperament?"
"When little friend Xiao Yi came to my Dongfang home, I closed up, otherwise, how could you let your successor suffer such unkind things."
The Master Palace Master Shura nodded and looked at Xiao Yi, "Did I give you a token before you came to Dongfang's house?"
The main hall of the wind brake blamed, "You kid too, the surname Luo urged you to come to the Demon Realm to practice, we agreed, but we didn't expect you to still be such a fool."
The main hall of Yandian scolded, "The first time you enter the Demon Territory to save people, you just let the people from the Dongfang family go, why bother yourself."
The main hall master Yao Zun said coldly, "As soon as he rushed, he went straight to the Supreme City, fishing for people under the eyelids of the demon monarch and the top ten demon races. Are you disgusted with your life?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall murmured, "People were lost in Dongfang's house. Dongfang's family went to die by themselves. What do you worry about."
Xiao Yi was cold, silent.
"Yes." Dongfang Kuanglan smiled and looked at Xiao Yi with a slight accusation, "If Xiao Yi had taken out the order of the Supreme Elder early, there would be no troubles."
"Hey, Xiao Yi is young after all, and he has been ill-conceived."
"But it's all over..."
Xiao Yi shook his head, a flash of light in his hand, interrupted, "Is this token?"
"Ling, the Supreme Elder of the Dongfang Family?" Xiao Yi sneered.
"I don't know if I mobilize 330,000 elites from the Dongfang family, do these elites listen to me, or the Dongfang Patriarch or the elder leaders of the Dongfang family?"
Wow... Xiao Yi loosened his palm, and the token in his hand fell in an uproar.
Cang...
The hard token fell to the ground from a high altitude with a crisp sound.
"You..." Dongfang frowned frowning.
Xiao Yi looked at the eight chief palace masters, "I went into the demon realm for the first time. One is to save people, and the other is to find something."
"Forget it." The head of the hunting demon palace said solemnly, "Little Xiao Yi is hurt, let's go back and talk about it."
Xiao Yi nodded, arched his hands, stepped on his feet, jumped out of Longyu Ice Falcon and returned to the huge wall of Dongfang House.
On the huge wall, a beautiful lady has been waiting here, looking straight.
The two dragon feather ice falcons soared above the sky with one breath, and disappeared.
"The son." Yiyi was full of joy. Since she came to Dongfang's house, this moment is the first time she has shown a smile.
Xiao Yi smiled and scraped Yiyi's nose, "Have you suffered during these days at Dongfang's house?"
Yiyi shook his head, "No, son Yu Wei is still there, no one dares to deceive me."
Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi with one hand, and also showed a knowing smile for the first time, "Go, I have a lot to say to you."
"Boy, you..." Behind him, the sage Yue Zunwu had a cold face and dared to stop the two.
Beside him, two figures stopped him.
Senior Luo's face was gloomy, "The two juniors are whispering, are you embarrassed to follow along?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall sneered, "You don't know what the words "being old and not respecting" mean?"
Saint Yuezunwu's face twitched, "I am not respectful? You..."
In the distance, Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi, already gone.
Giant wall.
Dongfang Kuanglan frowned, looking at the token that fell to the ground, "Sura..."
The Master Palace Master Shura shook his head, "This token, since the kid has lost it, he won't pick it up again."
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Third more.
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