Mozun Immortal Emperor

The demon at the holy level, with the wings on his back exuding a demonic aura, suppressed Ye Feng and others.

The disciples of this group of Thousand Hands are not too weak, but they do not have saint-level cultivators, and they are powerless to resist the chasing troops of a demon family with a holy level.Of the more than 30 people who were killed earlier, more than half died at the hands of this saint-level demon.

The oppressed bodies of Ye Feng and others moved as slowly as a snail, and what awaited them next was death.

"Don't be afraid... the madman will die with you..." Ye Feng was disheveled and bloody, but he was not afraid, facing the coming massacre calmly.

"Crazy...we are not afraid of death..." The disciples of Qianshoumen who were terrified at first burst out their last passion under the encouragement of Ye Feng's words!

"Hey, this demon likes tough people, so it's fun to kill!" The saint-level demon smiled ferociously, and was about to wave his wings to start a killing spree.

Suddenly he felt that there were two more palms on his pair of wings!

"Who?" The demon at the holy level roared in shock, and at the same time released the power of the holy level.

It's just that the attacking power of the demon at the holy level fell into the sea like a stone without life, and then two terrifying devouring forces came from his pair of wings, and his spiritual power was rapidly disappearing. The demon's soul was restrained and unable to move.

"Who is sneaking up on this demon... I am a member of the demon clan, a superior race of the Tang Dynasty!" The demon at the holy level shouted in horror, and at the same time stated the regulations of the Tang Dynasty on the identity of the demon clan.

Click!

Suddenly, there were two sounds of fractures, and a pair of wings of the holy demon was torn off by two hands!

The saint-level demon almost passed out from the pain. He turned his head to look, and found Long Jiaoyang, who looked extremely weird and ugly.And what he saw were two Long Jiaoyang.

"You..." The demon at the holy level still wanted to speak, but Long Jiaoyang didn't give him a chance. Under the control of Long Jiaoyang, the clones formed by the water god technique kicked the demon at the holy level.

How could a demon with exhausted spiritual energy and damaged demon soul be able to bear the feet of Long Jiaoyang, whose body was as strong as a dragon?

Where the holy demon was kicked, the bones were shattered and blood spattered.When he fell to the ground, he couldn't get up directly, and the meridians in his body were broken.

Click, click, click...

Countless swords slashed at the demon at the holy level, killing his body instantly.Tragically, this saint-level demon fell beside Ye Feng and the others.

The body of the saint-level demon died, and his demon soul came out of his body, threatening Long Jiaoyang, "Damn human cultivators, the demon clan will not let you go, and the Tang royal family will not let you go. The devil will definitely take revenge in the future... ah..."

Before the demon soul of this saint-level cultivator finished speaking, Long Jiaoyang's pupils emitted a purple light, beheading and swallowing the primordial spirit of this holy-level demon!

"Meeting such an ugly race is nothing good. I just want to find something to eat. Is it necessary to waste precious time with such nonsense?" Long Jiaoyang didn't want to kill the primordial spirit of the holy-level demon, but the other party was too grumpy. He had to make a move.

The Art of Transforming God is the secret art of the Great Demon Heart Sutra that Long Jiaoyang has learned again.

"Fellow daoists... I haven't eaten for a long time, do you have any food on you?" Long Jiaoyang licked his lips and asked the dazed Ye Feng and the others

"Humble human cultivator, you dare to kill the elders of the demon clan, are you guilty?" The demon clan reacted, and one of the demons with some identity said

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll delay my search for food, and I'll solve it together with you. I'm very upset when I see the ugly faces of you people!" Long Jiaoyang glared at the demon who spoke, and then looked around at the demons around.

The demon who spoke and the demons who were surrounded by Long Jiaoyang's eyes all took a few steps back in horror.Their saint-level elders were all killed face to face by the other party. How could they dare to offend such a terrifying human cultivator?

"Do you know that my demon clan is the superior race of the Tang Dynasty? It is a race that lowly humans like you can't kill... You have committed a serious crime..." The demon who spoke became more and more confident. Because Long Jiaoyang looked at him very unkindly.

"I'm very hungry, I'm talking nonsense, I don't mind eating your wings!" Long Jiaoyang said angrily

This time, everyone in the demon clan trembled with fear.

"Who are you? Dare to leave your name!" The demon who spoke asked very unwillingly after taking ten steps back

Long Jiaoyang was about to speak, but Ye Feng hurriedly stopped him, "Hero, don't tell him his name, or there will be big trouble."

"Some of you have finally spoken. I just want to know, have you brought anything to eat?" Long Jiaoyang asked hurriedly

Ye Feng nodded and said, "We all have something to eat, it must be enough for a hero."

"That's good, hurry up and take out all the food, I'm really hungry." Long Jiaoyang rushed to Ye Feng's side impatiently.

Ye Feng stared blankly at the demons who were still surrounding them. He really didn't have the courage of Long Jiaoyang to look for food surrounded by so many demons.Ye Feng didn't hesitate, and took out a roasted whole leg of lamb from the Qiankun Ring.

"Good food." Long Jiaoyang immediately snatched it over and took a few mouthfuls.

The faces of the demon clan were extremely ugly. After they entered the God Emperor's Domain, they had never encountered such humiliation.After the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty designated the demon clan as the superior race of the Tang Dynasty, no human cultivator dared to openly kill them except for the yellow dragon in the breeding area of ​​the gods and beasts.

"The human cultivator who killed Elder Qian Yu, are you so timid? Don't you dare tell us your name?" The demon who spoke once again shouted.He wanted to find out who the murderer was.

"Hero, can you eat leg of lamb again later? These demons killed many of my good companions, please help the hero to avenge." Ye Fenghu said with tears in his eyes

"Okay, wait until I finish eating this leg of lamb." Long Jiaoyang devoured the leg of lamb furiously, he was going crazy from hunger.

Ye Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, but the demon clan didn't dare to stay, they fled away like birds and beasts.

The disciples of Qianshoumen, who thought they were going to die before, really came to their senses now, they were saved.Tears of Lucky Survivor flowed down from several people's eyes.The experience just now was really terrifying. If Long Jiaoyang didn't show up, they would surely die.

Everyone looked at Long Jiaoyang, who was ugly and even ugly, but there was no arbitrary contempt for him. This person was their savior!

When Long Jiaoyang ate the No. 16 leg of lamb, the sound of Yukong flying again came from the sky.

Ye Feng and the others stood up vigilantly, looking at the sky anxiously.

A woman with waist-length hair and blood-stained clothes flew over anxiously. Ye Feng couldn't help but growl and said, "Great, it's Ye Lanlan's niece who is here!"