Chapter 1800 Everyone Has Their Own Ideas!

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, just go on your own," the Demon Queen nodded when she heard this, with a hint of disdain on her face, and said proudly: "I will guard the Biyou Palace."

"Then there is Demon Queen Lao," Tongtian Cult Leader looked deeply at the Demon Queen, then flashed and disappeared.

"Coward!" After Master Tongtian left, the Demon Queen looked at the position where Master Tongtian had been, snorted disdainfully, and then ordered the three Demon Saints behind her: "Xie Mei, Jiuyou, Huang Quan, the three of you patrol Bi No one is allowed to enter this place in the palace to prevent anyone from disturbing my communication with the Demon Emperor."

"Yes!" The three Demon Saints behind the Demon Queen nodded and said respectfully.

Then the figures of the three demon saints disappeared. Not long after, a faint layer of blood light emerged over Biyou Palace, covering Biyou Palace entirely.

Seeing this, the Demon Queen had a smile on her face. She sat cross-legged and opened a wound on her right wrist.

A large amount of blood gushes out, carrying a faint demonic aura, forming a blood-red mirror.

"Linglong, how's the situation?" An unusually handsome face appeared in the mirror, with a somewhat evil smile.

If Master Tongtian were here, he would find that the face in the mirror is very similar to the original demon god Rahu!

"Your Excellency, the arrangements have been made," Queen Linglong said respectfully: "Now I have secretly controlled Biyou Palace. Except for a few diehard Tongtian loyalists, the other disciples of Biyou Palace have become my puppets."

Speaking of this, Linglong couldn't help but feel a little more complacent on her face, and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that Na Tongtian thought everything was under his plan, but she didn't know that he had already become my pawn!"

"Well," the man in the mirror nodded and said calmly: "I can trust your methods. Now the ancestor is at the critical moment of resurrection. You try to collect a large amount of blood essence for the resurrection of the ancestor. Wait until the ancestor is resurrected. That day will be the time when my demon clan returns to the Three Realms!"

"Yes, sir!" After hearing the man's words, the Demon Queen Linglong immediately said respectfully.

"Go ahead," the man in the mirror waved his hand, and the bloody mirror in front of Queen Linglong quickly shattered.

Seeing this scene, Linglong's eyes flashed, she stood up slowly, pondered for a moment, and then disappeared...

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At the same time, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian arrived outside Biyou Palace almost at the same time.

"Yang Jian/Sun Wukong!" Sun Wukong and Yang Jian faced each other, and then they both drew their weapons and smashed them towards each other.

The golden cudgel and the three-pointed two-edged sword collided together, making a dull collision sound.

The two sides separated at the first touch, and each took a few steps back, looking at each other warily.

But in comparison, Sun Wukong seemed much more relaxed, holding the golden cudgel in one hand with a touch of sarcasm on his face.

"This monkey is stronger again!" Yang Jian's hand holding the three-pointed two-edged sword trembled slightly, and his heart was secretly shaken.

He had heard about how Sun Wukong had forced Tathagata to dare not take action in Leiyin Temple, but in his opinion, Sun Wukong relied on the power of Chaos Karma Fire to make Tathagata so afraid.

Yang Jian was confident that if he had a destructive fire like Chaos Karma Fire, he would be sure to win against Tathagata.

But after today's confrontation with Sun Wukong, Yang Jian finally understood that Sun Wukong was able to force Tathagata not to take action in the first place, probably not just by relying on the power of Chaos Karma Fire...