Chapter 1006 Change Face, Yan Mohan

Chapter 1007 Change face, Yan Mohan

As Nan Xun expected, the Seven Protectors had already traveled to the Qimei Mountain no less than a hundred times in the past eight years.

Eight years ago, Xue Ming showed his original form on the Demonic Mountain. The evil spirit on the Demonic Mountain was so concentrated that it could disturb even the Dao of Heaven, let alone the powerful demon cultivators in the Thirteen States of the Demon Realm.

It's just that the divine consciousness quietly released by all the demon cultivators was blocked by a domineering force, so they didn't see the situation on the Meishan Mountain. The dense black mist on the Meimei Mountain, and then the huge monster that appeared in the black mist scared everyone out of their wits.

God, what kind of monster is that! Why did it appear on the Qimei Mountain? The Demonic Mountain is the site of the Killing Demon King!

Could it be... Could it be that the monster is the Demon Lord's magic pet?

When the Seven Protectors discovered the abnormality, they rushed to the Meimei Mountain one after another, but when they came, the man with the four-clawed red-blooded snake body had recovered his human form, and he was carrying his little one back to the bedroom to have a good time with fish and water , There is no time to talk to them at all.

The entire magic palace was shrouded in a powerful barrier, which cut off everyone's prying eyes.

The Seven Protectors felt the familiar terrifying power, and only then did they realize that it was the Slaughter Demon Lord who had returned!

Thinking of the slack in the previous period of time, some of them still had the idea of ​​rebellion, and the guardians were flustered. They would come to this Meimei Mountain every now and then, hoping that after the Slaughter Demon King came out, he would show his loyalty as soon as possible.

The seven protectors don't know that they have been waiting for eight years.

In fact, for monks, eight years is nothing more than a snap of the fingers, but the seven guardians feel that these eight years are very difficult.

At this time, the barrier was removed, Xue Ming walked out of the magic palace holding Nan Xun's waist, and the seven guardians saw him, and they all stepped forward to salute.

For a moment when they bowed their heads, several people were startled. With a quick glance just now, they caught the expression of the Demon Lord.

Oh my god, the Slaughter Demon Lord is terrified to see this woman's gentle expression!

Although their time with the Slaughter Demon Lord was not long, it was enough to let them know that this is a moody Lord.

It seems that this female cultivator is not telling lies, she really is the one who kills the demon king's heart!

At this time, Protector Zheng was so excited that he was about to cry. God knows how he got here all these years, and the slave mark on his body was already overwhelming him.

Sensing a cold gaze, Zheng Hufa couldn't help but froze and lowered his head.

"Guardian Zheng, do you have resentment towards this woman?" A cold voice sounded.

Protector Zheng was so frightened that he fell to his knees, "This subordinate dare not!"

"The deeper the resentment and resentment in my heart, the heavier this slave mark will be. This lord sees you haggard a lot." Xue Ming's leisurely tone made people feel like they were dying.

Protector Zheng trembled all over, and quickly replied: "It's because my subordinates have encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation over the past few years, and their eagerness for quick success has resulted in emaciation and haggardness. This subordinates absolutely dare not slander the concubine Mo in their hearts."

Xue Ming frowned slightly, and corrected: "After summoning demons later."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Seeing that Protector Zheng is so cowardly, Protector Han is very glad that he knew the current affairs at the beginning, otherwise he would have been as sad as Protector Zheng these years, and could not even walk because of the slave seal. Fortunately, he usually pretends to be good, otherwise The people below discovered his weakness and replaced it long ago.

This is the case in the Demon Realm, where the strong live, even if they die one day, they can't blame others, they can only blame themselves for being too weak.

"Okay, Monarch, don't scare them anymore. I promised the two guardians that when you come back, you will remove the slave mark yourself." Nan Xun said suddenly.

After all, he is also his subordinate, so don't beat him too much.

When Hufa Zheng, the clinker, heard this, a trace of hatred and a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes. It's not all because of this woman that he suffered all these innocent disasters these years!

Xue Ming's eyes sank, and he slapped it across the air with his palm.

Protector Zheng was shot flying on the spot, spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his cultivation had regressed directly from the early stage of consciousness to the stage of magic infant!

The other six Dharma protectors turned pale with shock, and fell silent for a moment.

Xue Ming said coldly: "Do you dare to kill her? Find, die."

Protector Zheng got up and knelt on the ground again, throwing his body to the ground, and said: "Devil Lord, this subordinate knows his mistake!"

He knew very well that it was easy for the man in front of him to want his life, and he had just taken it lightly.

The corner of Xue Ming's mouth twitched slightly, "Guard Zheng seems to covet my seat very much."

"Subordinates absolutely dare not!" Zheng Hufa was scared out of his wits.

Xue Ming said lightly: "You should thank the queen, I don't like to kill in front of her, I will let you keep this position of Dharma protector, as long as you can hold this position yourself."

Hearing this, Protector Zheng felt only annoyed and remorseful, "Thank you Demon Lord for not killing me."

Xue Ming flicked Zheng Hufa and Han Hufa with his fingers, and the slave marks on the two of them instantly dissipated.

When they went to the meeting hall, the seven protectors successively reported the big and small affairs of the past eight years.

"Demon Monarch, the power of the Seven States has stabilized now, do you want to continue to subdue the other Demon States?" asked a protector.

Xue Ming lightly tapped twice with his fingers on the handle of the snake head chair, and said lightly: "This seat and the Queen have more important things to do, and the unification of the Demon Realm is on hold for now."

The guardian showed regret, but he could only retreat silently.

After several Dharma protectors left, Nan Xun asked puzzledly: "Didn't Ah Ming say that you only need to spend one or two hours a day to temper your body. How does this contradict your great cause?"

Xue Ming looked at her, and explained in a warm voice: "This is true for me, but not for you. You need to re-harden your bones and refine your body. The process is extremely painful. If Xun Xun is afraid of pain, then I can help you ease the pain."

Nan Xun suddenly snapped, "Ming, you underestimate me too much. It's just a recast body. I'm afraid of pain?"

As soon as he let go of his five senses, Xiao Ba heard this: ...

Hehe, why did I remember that you are most afraid of pain, and now you are recasting your body, do you know the meaning of recasting your body? The bones are broken and rebuilt, and the blood and body are regrown according to the soul, it hurts you to death!

Xue Ming lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "Well, I know you are not afraid of pain, but I am afraid of your pain."

After hearing this, Nan Xun was sweetened again.

Just about to ask him if he ate too much sugar, he said again: "With your current cultivation, it will take at least seventy-seven forty-nine days to recast your body."

Nan Xun suddenly became dissatisfied, "What do you mean by my cultivation level? I have a high cultivation level. Looking at the world, except for those few old ancestors who were not born, who can be as powerful as me? Hmph, it is you, It is also because of his age that his cultivation is slightly higher than mine."

She was upset, so she poked the knife at Xue Ming by the way.

Xue Ming looked at her with a doting face, a complete "whatever you say is right" pampering wife madman.

"Ming, before recasting my body, I want to go back to the Green Bamboo Peak."

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

Nan Xun thought for a while and said, "You are dead now, do you want to change your face?"

Xue Ming slightly raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you only go to the Green Bamboo Peak? Who are you afraid of seeing?"

"in case."

Xue Ming thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he said yes.

In the next moment, Xue Ming's handsome face changed as soon as he said it, and he completely changed into a new face.

When Xiao Ba in the space saw this face, he instantly yelled: "Ah, isn't this Yan Mohan, the tyrant of the fourth world!"