The First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters Are Too Many People?

Jun Chang laughed and shouted, the momentum and style were immediately there, and at the same time, it also attracted the warriors in the extreme south.

"It's Sect Master Jun!"

"Looks like he's only in his early twenties!"

"Sure enough, a hero comes out of a boy!"

In fact, after careful calculation, Gou Zuo is already in his thirties, but because he wears a mask all the year round, he looks like a handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen.

"Elder Liu."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "What's going on?"

He was a little depressed.

If you can take the initiative to seek help from the sect, maybe someone has been injured or beaten by a group, and the situation is very dangerous. As a result, he came to the scene and found that there was nothing wrong!

play?

What about trouble?

Does it cost nothing to drive a warship over here?

"metropolitan."

Liu Sinan pointed to the mountain and said, "It troubles me."

Jun Changxiao looked in the direction, locked on the slender Wanshou Demon King, and asked in surprise, "Is this person a man or a woman?"

"It's over!"

The faces of the various warriors changed.

Those who have lived in the extreme south for a long time know that the Demon King of Longevity has one of the biggest taboos, that is, being questioned by others about his gender!

The question of Sect Master Jun is considered to touch its inverse scale!

really.

Longevity Demon King's eyes flashed with anger, and he said, "Boy, you are humiliating this king!"

It is a male monster, but there was a little accident in the process of transforming into a human form, so it looks more feminine, and later it was often made fun of by its peers, which became a pain in the heart over time.

"humiliation?"

"So what?"

Jun Chang smiled indifferently.

He doesn't know the taboos of the Demon King of Longevity, even if he knows what to say, he will say it, because you really don't look male or female!

"Whoever insults me, die!"

The Wanshou Demon King gave a cold drink, and the billowing black air wave instantly spread from the mountain peak, rushing towards the Tonggu warship like a group of demons dancing wildly!

Murderous, demonic, very explosive.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of the sect master!" Yao Mengying stared and shouted, "Take him down!"

"Yes!"

Ghost Eight will fly out.

Jun Changxiao sat on the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and took out the nail clippers to manicure.

There are a few powerful bodyguards who don't have to take their own shots, cool!

"cut."

Seeing this, the Demon King of Longevity sneered, "How many people are you?"

As a powerful monster that dominates the extreme southern land, it is not that they have not experienced a battle with a group.

"Huh! Huh!"

Ghost Eight will fly out of the warship, unreservedly release powerful demonic energy, and instantly suppress the surging demonic energy!

The warriors from all walks of life exclaimed in shock: "Magic repair!"

They were already far away, but they were still disturbed by the pervading demonic energy. The blood in their bodies was difficult to suppress, and the blood spurted out on the spot with a 'wow'.

"withdraw!"

"Swipe!"

All martial artists retreated as quickly as possible.

The camera turned to Wanshou Demon King again, and the disdainful smile on his face had solidified.

If there are only a lot of people, it is not afraid, but the problem is that these eight warriors who are tall and wear armors don't seem to have the strength to release their breaths!

This!

how to spell?

"call!"

"call!"

The monstrous demonic pressure is coming, like a thousand troops!

"not good!"

The Wanshou Demon King's face changed in shock.

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, various special effects and energies bloomed in the air like fireworks.

The warriors who hid farther back turned around and saw that the valley area was shrouded by the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun, and they all mourned for the longevity demon king in their hearts.

Although they were unable to determine the strength of the Ghost Eight Generals, they could also realize from the mighty and demonic aura that there were so many people, it was amazing!

"boom!"

Not long after, the Demon King of Longevity flew out of the demonic energy and unlocked a new posture of landing on his face.

"But... Damn!"

He stood up, covered his face, and said angrily, "Have the ability to single out!"

Jun Changxiao, while manicuring his nails, said disapprovingly, "You play eight by yourself, aren't you just dueling?"

"This king is talking about fighting one-on-one alone!"

"boom!"

dusty,

Earthquakes.

A ghost general landed next to the Wanshou Demon King, posing as a punching fist. The latter was sunken into the ground in the shape of a 'swastika', with an unusually striking fist mark on his right face.

"Hey."

Jun Chang smiled and shook his head: "You can't do it one-on-one."

"Ah!"

The Longevity Demon King jumped out of the pit and shouted with black hair flying all over his head, only to be madly beaten up by several ghosts who fell behind.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft!"

After a while, the Wanshou Demon King fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes narrowed into lines, and his body was not intact, and he was miserably abused.

Really, two fists are hard to beat all fists.

What's more, there are eight powerful generals of the Demon Clan.

Jun Chang smiled and took out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, put it on his neck, and said lightly: "This seat will not only humiliate you, but also kill you. Excuse me, do you have any comments?"

"..."

The Wanshou Demon King didn't have the strength to speak.

It would be too terrifying to send eight powerful demon cultivators casually.

"metropolitan."

Liu Sinan suggested: "This beast is very strong, you can take it back to watch the door."

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up and said, "Good idea!"

"But... damn..."

The Demon King of Longevity gathered a bit of strength and said, "Scholars can be killed... not humiliated...don't even think about..."

"take away!"

"Yes!"

The Wanshou Demon King was immediately tied up by Wuhua and carried to the Tonggu warship, and then the tail jetted light and flew away. The whole process can be said to have come and gone in a hurry.

The warriors from all walks of life were stunned.

The demon king who ran rampant in the extreme south was just captured by the Wan Gu Zong?

...

"Crench."

The scarred Demon King of Longevity was thrown into the cell, because he regained some strength when he came, and roared on the ground, "This king will not give in!"

"What's the noise!"

The Demon King Ziyan came over with a straight face.

Jun Changxiao didn't throw that guy into the Tianyuan Town Prison Tower, but sent him to the cell of the Spirit Beast Hall. After all, he and A Zi are the same kind, so there should be a way to surrender.

really.

When the Demon King Wanshou saw the Demon Queen Ziyan, he immediately smelled the same kind of breath.

"Who are you?"

"This sentence should be asked by the head of the hall."

A Zi sat down, the hall master Fan Er was very strong.

"Humph!"

The longevity demon king proudly said: "I am the longevity demon king in the Longevity Mountains!"

"Longevity Mountains?"

The Demon King Ziyan said in a thousand thoughts: "A place full of memories."

"I still remember that thousands of years ago, I met a toad spirit who was being bullied by my companions there. Seeing that he pitifully rescued it and gave it a few crystal cores, I don't know if it has become stronger now."

Hearing the toad spirit, the Demon King Wanshou widened his eyes.

"how?"

Seeing the change in its expression, the Demon King Ziyan jokingly said, "The unlucky one isn't you, is it?"

The Wanshou Demon King said in a trembling voice, "You... could it be... is Big Brother Zi?"

"Big Brother Zi."

The Demon King Ziyan shook his head and said with emotion, "It's also a name full of memories."

During the conversation, the appearance of his face gradually changed, from the age of 20 to 30, he turned into a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. His deep eyes and vicissitudes of life revealed the feeling of 'I haven't been a big brother for many years'.

"Big Brother Zi!"

The Wanshou Demon King said in surprise: "It's really Big Brother Zi!"

"Are you a toad?"

"Yes, I'm the little clam who gave you favors back then!"

The Demon King Ziyan stood up and turned his back to it, crying in his heart while crying: "In the years since I left the upper realm, the Caibi Xiu that I have rescued is higher than me!!"