The villain queen's close minister

Some demon cultivators who didn't dare to enter the secret realm and hid outside to watch the show or were preparing to become robbery cultivators had their eyes wide open.

They are the most powerful among the magic cultivators, the two supreme beings in the north.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

"Fellow Daoist Ling, what's going on?"

The red dragon suddenly jumped up and transformed into a dragon form, looking around vigilantly, with fear in its eyes.

When did the Yuanshen realm become so weak? It was gone before the enemy even saw it.

"I don't know either." The Demon-Suppressing Sect's leader, Ling Laodao, looked bewildered.

Although he and Wuxiang Demon Lord were old rivals and he had always wanted to kill this opponent, his death was so strange that it made him feel uneasy.

Rumble!

A sound of breaking came from the secret realm, attracting everyone's attention.

One after another, powerful figures used their magic power to drag the younger generations of their own forces and desperately fled from the entrance of the secret realm, as if there was something terrifying chasing them from behind.

Several souls immediately prepared to rescue their disciples.

Seeing Su An being carried out by Princess Tu Shengnan, Chengzu also breathed a sigh of relief.

We can’t let our outstanding descendants fail in the secret realm.

The Great Shang, the demon clan, the Demon Suppression Sect, and even several Pure Yang demons all ran out in a hurry.

"Where are my dragon people?"

The red dragon's pupils widened as it stared at the entrance to the secret realm.

Finally, he saw a yellow dragon in the Life Pill Realm poking its head out from the entrance of the secret realm. When it saw the red dragon, it showed joy and rushed towards the red dragon madly.

"It's Long Zhan!" He was about to ask something.

But then a huge hand filled with demonic energy pinched the yellow dragon in its hand, like pinching a loach.

"Ancestor save me!"

"My brother is Long Ao, you can't kill me!"

Huang Long speaks without thinking.

"Ah."

With a slight pinch of the evil hand, the yellow dragon turned into yellow mud.

As for the other pure yang dragons, their corpses are still lying in the Taixu Immortal Palace.

"How dare you kill my dragon men!" The red dragon was angry.

He stared at the evil hand angrily.

Long Zhan was the top genius among the dragon clan, a descendant of the dragon clan with the appearance of a spiritual spirit, and the only younger brother of Long Ao, the number one prodigy of the dragon clan in millions of years. Now he was killed in front of him.

Where can the red dragon put its face?

Tear!

The secret realm was torn apart, and a huge demonic shadow towering over the sky walked out of the broken space.

The huge demon body exuded an aura of invincibility, as if the demon god that had existed since time immemorial was now walking towards them along the long river of time and space, connecting with the world.

In front of this terrifying demon body, even the huge body of the red dragon seemed like a small loach.

"Damn, what is this!"

The red dragon was about to rush forward but instantly retreated to his original position.

"Master, it's the devil. The devil has taken over Xiao Yao's body!" Mu Qiongyi covered her chest and staggered to the back of Ling Laodao.

After she broke free from her restraints, she launched an attack on Xiao Yao who was "possessed".

But the power of that demon was beyond her imagination. He slapped her away with one slap. She still feels a tightness in her chest.

Chapter 127: Demon-suppressing old dog, show yourself quickly

"Old loach!"

A rampant demonic laugh sounded, and the demon god's fist, as big as Mount Sumeru, struck towards the red dragon.

This punch continued to magnify in the red dragon's eyes, occupying the entire world.

It was like a demonic kingdom was pressing down on him, and he could hear curses and curses from all the demons inside, as if they wanted to drag him into the demonic kingdom and damn him forever.

"I am a real dragon!"

The red dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, with great momentum like a rainbow.

Since ancient times, true dragons have been one of the top races in the world. They have also been called ancient ferocious beasts and have even competed with humans for the land of China.

Even though they are now under the suppression of the Shang Dynasty and have retreated to the East China Sea, no one can deny the power of the True Dragon Clan.

At this moment, it was as if the scene from the wilderness was reappearing.

The real dragon roared and the demon punched.

Many monks could not help but hold their breath and concentrate, not daring to breathe.

Such a battle between two powerful people must be a fierce battle! If you can learn a little bit of the essence, you will benefit a lot in the future.

Then, there was a bang.

The domineering real dragon was punched into the ground, leaving a bottomless pit. Many cultivators around were simply knocked to the ground, as if a dragon was turning over.

It is also thanks to the fact that this world is round and square, the world is resilient enough.

If it were the dead planet before, it would have been destroyed by this punch.

Then the giant demonic hand pinched the red dragon's tail and lifted him up.

"Good loach, looks like we can have a snack tonight!"

call out!

"Don't think about it!"

The red dragon's pupils suddenly opened, and anger burned in its eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his tail broke off completely, and half of his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance.

"Just wait, my dragon clan will not let you go!"

A voice came from afar, and the red dragon quickly fled away, leaving only its tail in Su An's hand.

This demon is quite strong.

Invincible!

We should think about revenge in the long run.

All the cultivators were stunned. The Dragon Clan’s Yuanshen Venerable, the Red Dragon Ancestor, just ran away like that?

Or cut off the tail to survive!

Some cultivators showed fear and worry in their eyes, while some demon cultivators were excited and happy, thinking that the devil had descended upon the world and that a golden age for demon cultivators was about to begin.

"Hiss~ Fortunately I ran away early!"

Far away, a figure in blood-stained clothes patted his chest and secretly rejoiced.

After he was tied up, the wheel of reincarnation in his mind was triggered again, helping him break free from the chains.

Then he immediately chose to escape from the secret realm.

It’s so horrible, all this was just a conspiracy. Luckily he escaped quickly.

As for taking advantage of the opportunity when that person's body was possessed to destroy the demon? You must be kidding. What if the demon pops out and possesses his body instead?

"No, I can't stay in the North anymore. I have to get back to my lair."

Muttering this, he made a quick decision and without even watching the ensuing battle, he turned into a streak of blood and ran towards where the Blood River Sect's immortal boat was parked.

The old nest is still safe.

"Aunt, let's go quickly. This demon god is invincible, and he has no conflict with my demon clan."

Di Mengyao held Di Qingxian's hand, not wanting her to get involved in this mess.

"it is good."

Di Qingxian did not hesitate. There was a Shang Dynasty between her demon clan and the Northland, so she thought that this demon god could not harm her demon clan.

The demon god ignored the departing demons and wantonly attacked the mountains and forests in all directions. To outsiders, it seemed that he was venting his joy at being born.

Those demon cultivators who were originally happy about the arrival of the devil were frightened and fled in a panic. Those demon cultivators who were unlucky were directly affected and nothing was left.

"Buddha girl, we..."

At the Buddhist sect’s residence, an old monk asked.

"Amitabha, this is the result of the karma created by the demonic cultivators in the north." The Buddhist girl closed her eyes unable to bear it and said nothing more.

"Disciple understands." The old monk put his palms together.

Buddha closed his eyes and did not save the world.

The two demon lords in the field were killed, the red dragon escaped, and the green emperor left. At this time, only the two ancestors of Da Shang and Ling Laodao of the Demon Suppression Sect were left.

Feeling the aura of the demon god that was faintly beyond the Yuanshen realm, Ling Laodao's face was as gloomy as water: "This beast is definitely not something that an ordinary Yuanshen realm can deal with!"

"My two Taoist friends, if I ascend to heaven, I hope you two will look after my Demon Suppression Sect."

He seemed to have made up his mind.

"Master, you..." Mu Qiongyi was shocked, obviously knowing what Taoist Ling was going to do.

"This kind of demon shouldn't exist in this world!" Ling Laodao said with a determined look: "Qiong Yi, the Demon Suppression Sect will be handed over to you from now on."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. We will ensure that the Demon-Suppressing Sect's legacy will not be destroyed." Chengzu said.

He was also somewhat curious about what Master Ling was going to do.

It is said that even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to defeat this demon. Could it be that the Demon-Suppressing Sect has some other trick up its sleeve?

As for preserving the Demon-Suppressing Sect, they would have done so even if Master Ling hadn't said it. Although the Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Venerable was a little unpredictable, it would be beneficial to Da Shang if the Demon-Suppressing Sect was willing to restrain the demon cultivators.

Su An, who was standing behind them, opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

Taoist Ling glanced in the direction of the Demon-Suppressing Sect, and laughed as if he saw those disciples who practiced day and night just to slay demons and eliminate evil.

"The weather is turbulent, and my sun is prosperous!"

As the voice fell, an invisible force seemed to link him and the direction of the Demon-Suppressing Sect together. This movement also attracted Su An's attention.

Su An's hands did not stop, still expressing the swelling power in his body.

At the same time, he looked at the old Taoist with strange eyes.

He could feel a force converging from the Demon-Suppressing Sect towards Ling Laodao. It was an energy different from spiritual energy and demonic energy.

It seems to be...faith.

At the same time, there seemed to be a huge consciousness that used those beliefs as a carrier to fall into the body of this old Taoist and occupied his body.

In an instant, the life force of Master Ling was instantly depleted, but his aura reached the same level as Su An at this moment.

Is that the one who suppresses demons?

No, aren’t all the people from the Demon-Suppressing Sect so reckless?

I just destroyed the scenery and killed a few demon cultivators, and they fought with me.

Su An smacked his lips and struck out at Taoist Ling with his palm.

Then let’s try the quality of this Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Lord first.

It just so happens that having a suitable opponent can better release the energy in the body.

"You evil creature, I am here, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Old Taoist Ling glared with anger, a divine light emerged behind his head, and he looked very majestic.

In response he received a slap from Su An.