Chapter 2712 The Fury of the Jinpeng Clan

"What are you talking about? What about Nanxu Ancient Demon? Isn't he already dead?" E Xie frowned, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"The ancient demon Nanxu has been 'dead' for millions of years, and he has indeed become cautious." The man in white smiled, and immediately stretched out a palm. There was a cloud of gray gas in the palm, which was obscure and dark, making people breathe. All stagnated.

E Xie's brows relaxed, and a vague gray aura passed through the depths of his eyes, and he said: "It turns out you were the one who let him go. Who are you? The Supreme's subordinate?" "I just followed the Supreme's instructions. I originally thought The Ancient Demon of Nanxu is resurrected and will definitely massacre everyone in the world. I didn’t expect that the Ancient Demon of Nanxu actually escaped in despair... It’s really shocking.” The man in white said with a half-smile, with a hint of emotion in his tone.

A bit contemptuous. There was a ruthless look on E Scorpion's face. Although his current strength is low and his aura is weak, after all, he was once a strong man who dominated the side. A practitioner who can touch the threshold of quasi-saint level still has the arrogance and strength brought by his strength. dignity

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"Who are you? You know my identity and yet you dare to talk to me in this tone." E Xie asked.

"You can call me Daojun." The man in white said slowly.

His voice was gentle, and his smile was like a spring breeze. Such a man was generally loved by women, but not by men, so the ruthless expression on E Scorpion's face still did not disappear.

"Nanxu Ancient Demon, if you were still as strong as you were in ancient times, I might still be a little afraid of you, but now you are inferior to me in terms of soul aura and strength." Daojun shook his head.

E Xie sneered and said: "I will get back what I lost with my own hands. Why did the Supreme Lord ask you to resurrect me?" It turns out that Nanxu Ancient Demon was killed, and when he died, he forcibly left behind a trace of his soul. He has been sleeping in the Black Wood Order for millions of years. If the gray breath hadn't awakened him, this remaining soul would eventually disappear.

scattered.

"The seal of the ancient demon has become unstable recently. The Dragon Clan and the Eight Tribes are expected to go to seal it. The Supremes want to resurrect the ancient demon. They will resurrect you first. I hope you can help when the time comes." Daojun said lightly.

E Scorpion's face changed slightly, and there was some excitement on his face, "The Ancient Demon Lord is probably not dead yet. If the seal is broken, the Ancient Demon Lord will definitely wake up and lead our Ancient Demon Clan to prosper again and take revenge on the Dragon Clan."

"Why don't you kill those people just now and devour their flesh, blood and strength, so that you can regain some strength faster." Daojun asked doubtfully. E-scorpion said: "The guy named Shadow Killer King has very strong mental power. With the power of my current remnant soul, I can't occupy his physical shell at all. This E-scorpion is not weak in strength. After being injured, his breath was weak, which is just for What I used, you didn’t feel it just now

The thoughts of a saint? As long as I am exposed, I am afraid that I will be discovered by the Saint immediately. "

"Ha, you think the saints of the Jinpeng tribe didn't notice you?" Daojun sneered.

Nanxu Ancient Demon's eyes widened: "What did you say? Could it be that the saint of the Jinpeng tribe has discovered me, but why didn't he kill me?" Daojun put his hands behind his back, and said with a slight arc at the corner of his lips: "Back then, the first generation of the Dragon Clan, Lord Ancestral Dragon, sealed the ancient demon clan, suppressed the eight clans, and became the best in the world. The eight clans promised a generation of Lord Ancestral Dragon to protect the restricted area of ​​the ancient demons. Do you think that in ancient times?

Are the Eight Clans so willing? "

"Are you saying that the Jinpeng tribe wants to leave here, even if they discovered my aura, they pretended not to know?" Nanxu Ancient Demon immediately figured out where the joints were.

"Some words don't need to be too obvious." Daojun smiled slightly. "I'm going to do something first. When the ancient demon's seal is released, I will definitely show up and follow the ancient demon again to complete the hegemony of my ancient demon clan." Ancient Demon Nanxu showed a look of respect on his face, and immediately, He glanced at Daojun and looked directly at Xingkong

Sweeping deep.

"Also, Mr. Dao, I find you very unpleasant!"

A voice echoed across heaven and earth. Daojun smiled softly, without comment, and then his eyes fell to the location of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the distance. There was a solemn look in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Zhuo Bufan, I didn't expect that after not seeing you in such a short time, your strength has improved again." So much, indeed

It's impressive, but I will never let you surpass me. "

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Mr. Jinpeng died in the Demon Palace.

He died in the hands of Shadow Killer Wang Zhuo Bufan.

Even the leader of the Jinpeng tribe, who came to the ancient demon restricted area with a thought across hundreds of millions of kilometers, could not stop the Shadow Killer King.

A huge wave was set off in Luoka City. The news spread back to Luoka City at the speed of a hurricane, spread throughout the Ancient Demon Restricted Area, and even reached the ears of the eight ancient tribes.

Langjun Jinpeng was not the best genius disciple of the Jinpeng clan, but Langjun Jinpeng had awakened his ancient bloodline and was extremely important to the Jinpeng clan. However, such an important disciple of the clan died in the hands of Zhuo Bufan.

On the Jinpeng clan planet.

The most majestic palace is suspended above the planet.

The palace is hundreds of millions of kilometers high and looks like a golden roc spreading its wings. This is the holy land of the Jinpeng clan and the place where the patriarch lives.

"Dare to kill Lord Jinpeng and challenge the majesty of our Jinpeng clan." A vast voice resounded throughout the world. Four realm lord-level experts from the Jinpeng clan's branch immediately walked out of seclusion and flew to the Jinpeng clan's holy land.

Four powerful Jinpeng clan masters came to the palace and knelt down on one knee.

In the palace, the stars were densely packed, like a vast starry sky. A void figure appeared in the starry sky, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression and making the four world lord-level experts feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Meet the patriarch."

The four said in unison. "Mr. Jinpeng died in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he was killed by a strong human race. I just got feedback from my divine mind. In order to protect Mr. Jinpeng, I left a thought on him. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't stop him. He was killed."

Chang said slowly, but his tone was quite calm.

At his level, the only goal in this life is to become an emperor. If it weren't for Mr. Jinpeng awakening his ancient bloodline and showing signs of returning to his ancestors, he would not have personally intervened in this matter.

"Clan leader, the person who killed Mr. Jinpeng is named Zhuo Bufan. He is the human realm king who went to the Qinglong Clan to train. We will go to the Qinglong Clan to capture him now." A realm leader said.

"It's just that the Qinglong clan shouldn't hand people over to us so easily." A realm leader said.

"The seal of the ancient demon has been shaken. The Ancestral Dragon of the Azure Dragon Clan and several quasi-sages should be in seclusion to discuss countermeasures. Who would care about a human realm king? If we go to the Azure Dragon Clan now, how dare the Azure Dragon Clan not hand over the people?" "Go ahead. , bring back the Shadow Killing Realm King, don't kill him." After the Jinpeng clan leader finished speaking, the huge phantom disappeared again.