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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth seven disagreements

The War Demon was just the first, and then another figure came out of the chaotic fog. This was a strange beast with a strange appearance, covered with stone skin, very mottled, with a single horn on top of his head, which looked simple and unpretentious.

"Flint Beast!" Ming Zun was not too surprised this time, and his eyes were also gloomy.

"I remember the last time we met was in the era of Abyss and Ten Thousand Worlds. It's really a world of change." The flint beast sighed a little.

"What a group of immortal guys..." Emperor Ming spoke out at this moment, a little awkward.

He is younger than the creatures present, not from the same era.

"Are the younger generations so arrogant now?" Zhan Demon's voice was dull and he looked at the Emperor of the Underworld.

"War Demon, this is not your time anymore. They are all old antiques, so you have to obey the old."

Another figure appeared in the void. This was an old man who looked at some fairy-like spirit and was carrying a peach wood sword behind his back. It seemed that the village head was telling fortunes.

"The old Taoist priest is here too..." The old fox sighed, and it seemed to have a different meaning this time.

This made Chen Rui's mind move. There was something wrong with this, and he couldn't help but speak: "Who is this old Taoist priest?"

"He should be the junior of a hidden powerhouse in Yuanhai. He is very strong. Did you see the wooden sword behind it? That is the king's weapon."

Chen Rui was a little surprised. Wang Qi, this old Taoist seems to be outrageously strong.

Ming Zun narrowed his eyes and nodded with the old Taoist, but did not make any mockery, which was a bit intriguing.

"Old Taoist..." Zhan Mo glanced at the old guy, covered in black mist, without saying anything.

After another moment, no creatures appeared in the chaotic fog. Chen Rui hesitated a little: "Aren't we going out?"

"What's the hurry? It's the best thing to hide." The old fox was very calm.

"It seems that the remaining fellow Taoists are not ready to appear. If they do not appear again, we will regard them as a common enemy."

Ming Zun said loudly, and the other few existences did not refute, obviously acknowledging this fact.

It would be fine if the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, but he actually wants someone to be the hunter behind the oriole, so no wonder everyone works together.

Suddenly, the old fox said helplessly: "Shidden your good breath, we should go out."

These guys are all old monsters. When the time comes, they really work together to fight the enemy? No one can resist it.

Di Jiang and Chen Rui each covered their breath? Di Jiang even used some kind of secret magic to make himself more ordinary.

As the chaotic fog cracked? The old fox stepped out? Nine white tails swayed, emitting fluorescent light? It had a strange beauty.

"It's really a coincidence that all fellow Taoists are here." The old fox was very calm? There was no embarrassment or gloom at all. Behind him, Chen Rui and Di Jiang were both behind him.

"Nine-tailed White Fox, you are indeed here... Why don't you hide until the end this time?" The flint beast was the first to speak out, full of sarcasm. Why should a strange beast be a strange beast?

The War Demon just glanced at him? He really didn't know what the nine-tailed white fox planned to him... It would be strange!

Rumble!

The war demon is suppressing the sky? Depressing great pressure, sweeping the next magic lights, intertwining them, forming an endless net, sparse and unobstructed? That is the tangible law of order of the great way!

"Chi Chi Chi Chi"

The void was burning.

"Nine-tailed White Fox, dare to plot against me? Go and die!" Zhan Mo took action directly, without hesitation at all? He did not worry about the current situation.

However, the old fox was prepared for it, and nine tails rose into the sky? It was extremely holy? It was like a pillar supporting the sky? It blocked the attack of the war demon.

The other strong men were very calm, and Mingzun even talked with Flint:

"The ambush that year was planned by the Nine-tailed White Fox?"

"Seeing that the reaction of the War Demon should be like this. This fox is extremely gloomy. The War Demon attacked him many times and wanted to peel and refine his armor."

The flint beast said some old stories.

"War Demon, you are so lucky that you didn't die like that. Just as I killed you today!"

The nine-tailed white fox shouted coldly, and its tail became dazzling, and its hair stood up, like a giant sword that was slashed from the sky.

"Well? This fox's injury has healed? He was injured by the Taoist sword at the beginning." Ming Zun frowned.

Chen Rui, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt a bad premonition when he heard this. Is this old fox old wound?

The body of the War Demon was extremely tall, like a mountain, and a terrible vision appeared all over his body. He blocked the huge tail and made a clanging sound.

"Die? You underestimate me too much..." Zhan Mo Senran said, his body turned into a height of thousands of feet, and every inch of his body had patterns of demon shadows, and the magic flames were surging!

Just in the sky, there was a little blood in the flashing black light, and the momentum was magnificent and solidified. It suppressed this area, and everything was under the pressure of the war demon.

An endless big hand slowly fell down, and the tangible black big hand covered the sky and the sun, covering all of thousands of miles.

That terrifying power is so powerful!

Some heavenly kings have changed color. Is this the power of the heavenly king's realm? It is too powerful and far beyond them.

"Get out of here, you are a pervert!" The old fox was furious, as if he had remembered some old things. Nine tails moved together and gathered together to form a special drill bit.

A roar sound was made, and countless runes were stirring at the end, shattering the void and colliding with the demon hand.

boom!

The terrifying fluctuations suddenly stirred up, the dazzling light shone brightly, and a drop of extremely dark blood fell down, and the demon's palm was retracted.

The old fox's tail trembled slightly and he also took it back. There was only a drop of black demon blood in the world.

The War Demon is injured...

The faces of several strong men changed slightly, as if they had remembered something.

"Ho...Ho...Ho..." Zhan Mo made a strange sound, and his palm seemed to be lifted to the corner of his mouth.

"I taste the taste of blood again." The void near the War Demon began to twist. He took a step, and a shrill howling sounded between the sky and the earth.

"Fellow Daoist War Demon, calm down, calm down..." A sound suddenly sounded in the void, and wisps of golden light fell, and a golden bone came out, without a trace of flesh and blood on his body, carrying a golden holy sword.

"When will you fight, what should you do if the star on the tree? Let's fight later, and restrain it." The golden skeleton opened and closed, making a young voice.

"Bone madman, there is something wrong with the war demon's brain..." The flint beast spoke.

"I believe you said there were problems thousands of years ago, but now I don't believe it." The bone madman looked at the war demon, and the golden holy sword shone.

"Let's stop here and discuss the strange tree." The old Taoist priest who had been silent also spoke.
Chapter completed!
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