"Demon Lord, how about we do a business?" Zhou Liang's eyes were exposed with cold light, the White Lotus Holy Land, the three Mahayana Buddhists, the behemoths, how about the ruins of the sea gods? How about the seven orifices, the eight phases, the six paths of reincarnation, and the five elements world?

"Oh?" Xue Yue's half-way slanted moon's eyes flashed slightly, "My friend, are you going to ask me to take action?"

"That's right." A blood lotus seed appeared in Zhou Liang's hand, which was one of the twelve blood lotus seeds obtained in the Little Six Path of Hell that day. He waved his hand and came to Blood Moon. "Boy's blood lotus is a self-defense thing, but it cannot be used by the Demon Lord. However, if you give one of this blood lotus seeds, you don't have to fight to the death."

Zhou Liang smiled coldly, "I, the monk of the Demon Sect, have always been cruel and ruthless. How can I do that thing that can be killed by the death? It is naturally to slaughter it happily!"

Xue Yue laughed, "My friend's words are deeply rooted in my heart!" He took the blood lotus seeds, "If you can find enough strength to slaughter, I will take the initiative, but?"

"But what?" Zhou Liang was a little confused. The Blood Moon Demon Lord glanced at the Maple Leaf Demon Lord, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Maple Leaf Demon Lord, don't you know?" Zhou Liang hurried forward and took out another blood lotus seed? Maple Leaf opened his eyes lightly, "If it was not a thing that corresponds to the blood lotus seed, I would not take action, so I should do it myself."

This guy is so shameless. Zhou Liang cursed in his heart. A few days ago, you and I were talking about the magic under the dead fish and shrimp zodiac. Now we have started talking about the price. We gritted our teeth and took out a blood lotus seed again, "Please ask the Demon Lord to take action!"

"Hey!" Maple Leaf Demon Lord took the blood lotus seed in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have it. If I was not wrong, there would be twelve of them."

Zhou Liang did not answer him. Since Maple Ye agreed to take action, the matter was easy to talk about. He turned around and left, came to the Hongchen Sect again, and shouted softly, "Secret Cultivator Zhou Liang, please see the Hongfen Ancestor!"

The entire Hongchen Sect mountain gate suddenly opened wide, and a small path was winding and rugged, extending inside. Zhou Liang strode into it, and all the Hongchen Sect meditators looked at each other. Who dared to provoke such a heavenly evil spirit? Everyone still remembers the scene of this guy on Hongchen Cliff!

"I know what you are here. It is cause and effect. It is not impossible to join forces with Xueyue!" Hongfan glanced at the boy who had just come out of Xueyue Peak below and spoke lightly.

"I don't know how my ancestor can agree!" Zhou Liang bowed and asked, hesitating in his heart. He doesn't have the most treasure of Buddhism. Does this guy want the Great Buddhist scriptures?

"I heard that you have inherited the real Great Buddha Holy Land martial arts?" Hongfan couldn't help but ask, Zhou Liang didn't answer, but in the midst of the change, a gray big Buddha's golden body stood in the air, and a pair of big Buddha hands suddenly pressed down, and Hongchen Mountain shook slightly.

"It's indeed the authentic inheritance of the Great Buddha Holy Land. I didn't expect that my brothers and sisters have been deceived for thousands of years, haha." Hongfen just smiled, as if the Great Buddha Holy Land was constantly shaking, as if he didn't care at all. "Thousands of years passed by, his hands were full of blood!" Hongfen looked at his red hands, "Well, if you can tell the Three Masters of Songyun, I will walk with you and enter the mortal world!" Hongfen said softly, and his figure disappeared.

The Three Masters of Songyun? Zhou Liang was surprised. It was not the three old guys of Songsen, Songlin, and Songmu, who cursed in his heart. Those three old men and the names of Songyun. Well, he shook his head and did not go to Songyun Road, but came to the Magic Dragon Lake!

"Senior Demon Dragon, here is my disciple!" Zhou Liang said without drinking, "Just to invite you to deal with the White Lotus Holy Land, I wonder what the senior wants?"

The old demon dragon has a straightforward personality, but it does not mean that he is stupid. Otherwise, why could he live to such a long time? He was unconscious when he was pushing cups in his hands. Zhou Liang knew it in his heart. The figure of the little Confucius suddenly appeared on his shoulder, "Xiao Fen, send some of the blood of the real dragon!"

Xiao Fen didn't say anything, but his cold snake eyes moved slightly, and a pound of true dragon blood appeared in front of him. This is the essence of the old dragon. With this essence, the old demon dragon flew into the demon dragon world, which is undoubtedly!

The old demon dragon suddenly stood up and laughed loudly, like thunder, "Okay, okay, since my friend is so happy, you go to find the three masters of Songyun, I'll wait."

An infinite strange feeling surged in Zhou Liang's heart. It seems that everyone has a very high opinion of the three old men. The deduction power of the Mahayana monks is not something he can know. It seems that the White Lotus Holy Land also knows his actions.

Then why didn't they intercept themselves? Zhou Liang was puzzled, and the Chuanyun Boat was sacrificed and headed to Songyun Road, in Fengdu City, Yu Han smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Father."

"Hmph!" Ziyi snorted coldly, "I'm spending a Tiangui Bead to help this kid cover up the secrets of heaven? Don't tell my father that he wants me out. He's looking for a hero, and his strength is enough."

The black-clothed ghost emperor next to him couldn't help but smile bitterly, "My father still loves his sister too much, maybe I'll fight too." After thinking about it, a ghost heart really smelled a little boiling, especially so many unjust souls. When I thought of it, I went out to manage some soldiers. As for the father, my sister was better than me.

In front of Songyundao Mountain Gate, Zhou Liang shouted loudly, "Three seniors, disciple Zhou Liang comes to see you again!" The mountain gate suddenly opened loudly, and small paths appeared, and there were actually three thousand. Zhou Liang did not wrinkle?

What does this mean? While he was thinking, Songmu's slightly drunk voice came, "My friend, come and play hide-and-seek with me. If you pass, I will agree to your affairs."

Damn! Hide and seek, you can think of it. Zhou Liang couldn't help but curse in his heart. After looking at the three thousand roads, he didn't know which way out. The Wuji Heart Formation suddenly ran, and the three thousand roads were suddenly densely packed, and a huge talisman array appeared, as if it was natural!

"What an amazing formation cultivator!" Zhou Liang put away his contempt. He must gather and kill the battle before the monks from all sides gathered in the Great Buddha City or before the fanning of the White Lotus Holy Land!

"Break the forbidden!" Zhou Liang shouted softly, and a piece of prohibition appeared, and he appeared carefully in his hands. It was the formation sect's pride of magical powers that broke the forbidden.

There was laughter from the pine wood, "Interesting, interesting, and broken prohibition. Brother and second brother, look, this kid looks like he looks, and he is the same as me back then!"

"Fuck, that's the legend of the Formation Sect, it's not yours!" Song Lin said with a clear identity, and spared no effort to deal with his third brother.

"That was given to me by Zhen Chi back then!" Matsumu was very reasonable. The eldest brother sighed for a long time, "Third brother, it's okay if you steal someone's things, but you're so shameless. How could I have a younger brother like you?"

(The first update, hehe, Songyun Sanjiet came to ask for red votes, please collect them, the second update, no explanation at 11:30!)
Chapter completed!