Wang Xuanli stood in the old streets. He and the round-faced girl were the only living people in the city. Other demons and immortals were floating in the wind, hanging on the buildings, staring with their eyes and tongues hanging out.
Yes, it was a rather dishonorable death.
He didn't go out immediately. There were more people lying in ambush nearby. Some were sitting on the top of the mountain, while others were standing in the dense forest, all waiting quietly for him to appear.
Apparently, he was holding the God-Slaying Flag in front of the fire in the square and using it to protect himself, thus revealing his identity.
"Fellow Taoist Wang Xuan, you and I hit it off like old friends. Please come out and talk." Qi Liandao spoke gently again.
"Who are you?" Wang Xuan looked at him. Did this person have any weird artifacts on him? He had some guesses in his mind. Just now, the God-Slaying Flag actually moved!
"My name is Qi Liandao. We are destined to leave a mark in the history books of the spiritual world." The second son of the Demon Ancestor smiled. His identity was very sensitive, and no one present was more astonishing than his origins.
His father is the same person as Zhang Daoling, the ascetic monk, and the demon ancestor. He is the oldest giant of the demon clan. He is famous behind the scenes and is respected as the ancestor.
"Oh, it's you, I know, eldest nephew." Wang Xuan nodded, his face was calm, and he knew what was going on.
Lao Zhang said that he met this man on the spaceship on the way to the old land. At first, this crazy Qilian Dao wanted to eat Lao Zhang alive.
But who was Zhang Daoling? He grabbed his neck and asked him to change his name to Uncle Zhang on the spot.
Wang Xuan and Lao Zhang have a good relationship. Although they don't call each other brothers, he feels that every time they talk, they are almost like equals.
Therefore, he upgraded himself. Looking at this crazy demon prince, he naturally thought that this was also his eldest nephew.
Everyone nearby was stunned, and then their eyes were strange, their faces were twitching, and their expressions were strange and they were holding back.
Qi Liandao almost thought he heard wrongly and couldn't believe his ears. He was so kind and smiling, who dared not to give him face?
In fact, as the son of the Demon Ancestor, he rarely needs to take action. No matter where he goes, all parties must bow to him and be in awe of him.
What the hell, now there is an old-time prey who doesn’t know good or bad, and doesn’t know how to live or die, and he comes up and calls him his eldest nephew?
"You are looking for death!" Qi Liandao's voice was cold, he no longer had the interest to smile, his eyes were cold, revealing his crazy murderous intention, showing his true intention.
"Aren't you the son of Demon Ancestor? I just met him not long ago and we signed a rough version of the new oath. Your father and I are on equal terms. Do you have any objections to calling you eldest nephew?" Wang Xuan asked flatly.
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Naturally, he will not be used to Qi Liandao. No matter whether you are the biological son of the Demon Ancestor or not, he has been warned by Lao Zhang a long time ago that this demon is coming for him to seize the God-Slaying Flag!
Wang Xuan sneered. This person wanted to destroy his life and take away his unique treasure. He was destined to be helpless. How could he have any good words?
Although his realm is not as high as that of Qilian Dao, he still needs to have integrity. Just because he is a demon prince, you cannot stop calling him nephew.
"What a chicken!" Qi Liandao wanted to pick him up and directly cut off his spine. Even a little monk in this world dared to commit suicide, so he would just beat him to death in a short while.
"After breaking all the bones in your body, I won't leave any bones for you. I'll feed them to the dogs!" Qi Liandao said indifferently.
He is not normal in the first place. He is a ball of crazy consciousness created by the real Qi Liandao. He has an immortal body cultivated with the blood of various heavenly demons.
"Where is the True Immortal White Tiger? Go and capture him for me!" Wang Xuan said.
Everyone looked strange, this guy... is he just showing off? He is really calm, dispatching troops and generals here, but where did the real immortal come from?
Then people saw a little white tiger about a foot long running up and down from behind, and then the light and shadow flashed and turned into a round-faced girl.
"It's you, Bai Yuxian?!" Qi Liandao was surprised, is it really that white tiger?
Everyone else was also shocked. Bai Yuxian was a famous confidant of the Demon Lord. He was an extremely powerful and famous White Tiger Sky Demon.
Many people's expressions changed, and they looked at Wang Xuan with shocked expressions. He was really so close to a group of big shots? Even Bai Yuxian appeared beside him!
Wang Xuan was surprised, the little white tiger is so powerful? Looking at the appearance of the group of people, the round-faced girl is not as silly and cute as she seems, she seems to be a tough kid?
"Qilian Dao, your soul is indeed sick." True Immortal White Tiger spoke, with a look of disgust on his round face, and immediately labeled the second son of the Demon Ancestor.
Wang Xuan is strange. Not long ago, she herself was immersed in the scripture left by a severely mentally ill patient, and now she is actually ridiculing others for their mental problems.
Obviously, both Qi Liandao and Bai Yuxian knew that the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Lord were at odds, and that the latter was sweeping the world and wanted to take his place.
"Bai Yuxian, do you want to be my enemy?" Qilian Dao said coldly.
"I'll hit you if I want to, don't you agree?" The round-faced girl raised her chin and walked out, signaling Wang Xuan to watch and send her out.
Wang Xuan realized that he had underestimated this big cat. It seemed that after leaving the fire of this old city, she could really run rampant in this foreign land.
"Qilian Dao, right? Let me spar with you." Mo Si suddenly spoke, with a pure smile showing a steely will and extremely strong self-confidence.
He actually wants to fight against the demon ancestor's own son. Although he is the fourth generation core figure in the demon cultivator, he is still just a rising star after all, and the age difference between the two is very big.
Many people were deeply surprised and surprised. Even Wang Xuan was surprised. Why did this demon cultivator take action on his behalf?
Mo Si looked here, smiled slightly, nodded, and when he faced Qi Liandao again, an extremely powerful aura rose up.
He came like a peerless true demon, suffocating those who oppressed him, and causing many extraordinary beings around him to retreat involuntarily.
Everyone didn't understand and felt that there was no need for him to confront Qi Liandao.
Wang Xuan's eyes were deep, and he found traces of traces. Mo Si was staring at the center of his eyebrows just now, observing with his special magic eyes, trying to see through the deepest scene of his soul. There was an inexplicable brilliance and smile in his eyes.
profound.
Others couldn't sense this, but Wang Xuan's spiritual eye caught it!
His mind stirred, and he felt that the Demon Four seemed to have used some kind of magic just now to test something.
Wang Xuan had an idea. This time he was wearing heavy armor and transformed into an ancient general. He had covered himself with the ancient method of Yuan Shen on the golden bamboo slips, and at the same time, he had learned from the supreme scriptures of magic cultivation - the method of Yuan Shen coffin.
"Isn't he misunderstood? He thinks that an ancient strong man of the demonic cultivating lineage sleeps in my soul?"
In fact, Wang Xuan guessed it right. When the Four Demons set foot in a certain city in this world, they immediately had an idea and suspected that there were predecessors in their lineage sleeping deep in the consciousness of people who were born with strong spiritual power.
The Fourth Demon believes that the Demon Emperor who disappeared in their lineage may have returned to the human world and has been dormant.
Until he saw the ancient general dressed as Wang Xuan at the entrance of this space, and sensed the aura of the supreme magic cultivator deep in his soul, Mo Si immediately thought too much.
Now at close range, he observed again, and after he judged that this person was Wang Xuan through the God-Slaying Flag, he felt more and more that his guess came true.
When he thought about Wang Xuan's various anomalies, his special interior location, his ability to practice in this depleted old land, and his rapid promotion, everything was explained.
Mo Si does not recognize Mo Zu and believes that his lineage is the orthodox one.
Now, he will never allow anything to happen to Wang Xuan, and no one can disturb the former sage sleeping deep in Wang Xuan's consciousness.
"You're still young, how dare a young boy dare to challenge me for so-called fame?" Qi Liandao's face was gloomy, he was very unhappy.
Mo Si smiled, said nothing, walked forward alone, and then took action, with a loud bang that shook the earth.
Everyone was horrified. His power was so powerful that he could challenge the Demon Ancestor's own son head-on. He was not weak at all. A white palm resisted Qi Liandao's terrifying fist, and he did not move at all.
"kill!"
A battle broke out between the two, and everyone was moved. They tore apart the mountains in front of them, and with their movements, the entire mountainous area was undulating.
Wang Xuan was awe-inspiring, the creatures in the Xiaoyao realm were extremely powerful and too dangerous.
He secretly sighed that he had advanced, but this time he did not knock down this group of people. Sure enough, it was Lao Chen who thought too much, and it was not because he broke through and shook the realm of others.
"Maybe, instead of breaking through in the void, I can go back there and try again." Wang Xuan pondered in his mind.
Then he stretched out his hand and asked for it from the round-faced girl. He was about to go out. The photo crystal said that if you get it, get it and don't forget it.
"If you don't give it, you can just stay here by yourself!"
"Here you go!" The little white tiger stared, unhappy, and muttered in his heart, Demon Lord, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!
With a swipe sound, a piece of crystal disappeared in a flash and was put away by Wang Xuan. He took Bai Yuxian out of this ancient city.
"Brother Wang, I don't have any prejudice against you. On the contrary, I admire you very much. However, the God-Slaying Flag is related to my path. I have to end it. This is not a personal grudge between you and me. This is a moral dispute about the way forward."
Qi Chengdao came over, his snow-white uniform was spotless, he was apologetic, and his aura was powerful and intimidating.
"I'll deal with him, and you give me the image crystal!" Little White Tiger whispered.
"That scripture... I will pass down the second half." Wang Xuan said.
"Okay!" Little White Tiger thought that if she brought back a supreme scripture, the Demon Lord would definitely not punish her, and maybe she would be very happy.
Of course, the most important thing is that if she can get the complete supreme scripture, she herself will be very happy.
The round-faced girl rushed out, like a white light colliding with Qi Chengdao, and with a bang, the cliff there exploded.
If her true body comes to the present world, it will naturally be much higher than Qi Chengdao. However, due to the ceiling, she can only pass through part of her soul and immortal life. The stronger the person, the more powerful the Old Testament will target.
Ming Xi, the beautiful and beautiful woman who was originally standing with Qi Chengdao, smiled at this moment and walked forward to face Wang Xuan.
She was dressed in a moon-white dress, otherworldly, with an unworldly charm. She smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I have no objection to you. It's just that when it comes to the road ahead, we will inevitably fight for enlightenment and enlightenment."
He needs to kill the divine flag, he is offended."