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Chapter 4222 Demon Support

These monks are all elites among the demon clan!

Especially the cultivator in the lead is the right-hand man of the current demon clan, the Star Destroyer, the head of the four demon clan masters!

At this moment, Mixing stared directly at the five-pointed star mark on Fang Yu's forehead, and the shock on his face was hard to hide.

This mark is very simple and can be copied at will.

But the problem is that the aura contained in this mark that can suppress their bloodline cannot be concealed!

That supreme demon aura!

The aura of the ancestor of the demon clan, the ten thousand devils!

Mixing's heart was shocked. After practicing for many years, he could not even control his expression, and the flesh on his face was twitching.

Excited, shocked, and awe!

He didn't know who Fang Yu was in front of him, he only recognized that breath!

The breath made the blood in his body tremble, making him want to kneel down and surrender from the bottom of his heart!

This is true for Mixing, and so is the other elite demons around him.

Some of them had never even heard of the existence of the Ten Thousand Original Demons, but the awe and tremor that originated from the bloodline... was very accurate.

"This, this, this..."

All the elite demons looked at the Demon Star.

At this moment, Fang Yu was also observing the expressions of these demon monks.

He deliberately condensed the five-pointed star mark symbolizing the ten thousand devils in such a conspicuous position on his forehead, and released a wisp of ten thousand devils power, just to see the reactions of these demons.

Judging from the current reaction, his guess is correct.

These demons obviously know the existence of the Wandao Shishi Demons and are extremely awe of it.

"Puff puff puff..."

Just as Fang Yu was still thinking, Mixing in the distance took the lead and knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and at the same time, his hands merged and presented them on top of his head.

This is the highest etiquette of the demon clan.

Mixing did this, and the thirty elite demons behind him also made the same move.

"Discovery Senior Brother, are these Western Wilderness monks saluting us? Are they the rescue summoned by the elders? "

At this time, Zero on the side saw the movements of these demon monks, his eyes widened, and flashed with excitement, and asked.

Zhou Buming and Luo Yang looked at the group of demon cultivators.

They could sense the powerful and violent aura released by these monks.

"Demons?"

I thought to myself in the morning without knowing it.

He knew that Master Fertian did have a friendship with the Western Wilderness Demon Clan.

And now, these demon monks saluted in their direction with such a respectful attitude...

Could it be that the master really used his connections to ask the demons to send a group of strong men to protect them?

Yu Feizi told him before that you don’t need to worry, it seems that the devils rely on them!

The demon clan's status and foundation in the Western Wilderness are still quite strong, and perhaps it can really resolve the current dispute!

Thinking of this, Zhou Mengming's heart, which had been extremely heavy, suddenly relaxed a lot.

He turned to look at Ling, showed a long-lost smile, and said, "Ling, you are right. This should be the support arranged by Master and the Elder."

"That's great!" Zero was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Luo Yang didn't say anything, but his face also calmed down a lot.

Lin Batian was originally still arguing with the large group of Western Wilderness powerhouses. After sensing the aura of the group of demon cultivators, he turned around and looked over.

Seeing the group of demon monks saluting, he understood what was going on and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, stop arguing. Haven't you seen so many demon monks kneel down for us?"

Lin Batian shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smug smile.

Hearing this, a group of Western Wilderness powerhouses also turned their attention to the group of demon elites who were saluting Fang Yu on the other side.

Seeing this scene, their faces changed.

I thought Lin Batian was talking nonsense and delaying time, but I didn’t expect... this was actually a fact!

Those demon monks were actually saluting Lin Batian and his wife!

And it's the highest etiquette!

What's going on!?

Why do they do this?

These monks are monks from the Northern Wilderness, and the demons are the most profound tribe in the Western Wilderness. Isn’t their doing this equivalent to shame the Western Wilderness!

"What are they doing!? Are they really demon monks??"

"It's really a demon... Look at the monk in the lead, that's the Star Destroying Lord of the Demon Clan!"

"Yes, it's him!? The Star Destroyer, who was alone in the Sunset Canyon, was pushed... But now, what is he doing!?"

The powerful men in the Western Wilderness were all shocked, full of confusion and anger.

They came from all over the world to the inheritance land, in order to attack these bandits and thieves from the Northern Wilderness, and wanted to keep the inheritance of Shangxian Court in the Western Wilderness!

And the demons who best represent the Western Wilderness clan among them knelt down in front of these Northern Wilderness monks!

What does this mean?

Although the debate was everywhere, the group of demon monks were unmoved and still maintained a kneeling and saluting attitude.

Shuo looked at the Western Wilderness powerhouses behind him, then looked at the group of demon monks who were still kneeling in front of him, and flew forward for a distance to come to the front of the group of demon monks.

"Please get up with all your best friends, seniors." Zhou Fuming said with a gentle expression on his face.

However, the group of demon monks led by Mixing seemed to have not heard it, and remained motionless, silent, and kept their kneeling posture.

Zhou was stunned for a moment, and said, "In the morning, I am unknown, I am the chief disciple of the Great Gods and Buddha Hall of the Northern Wilderness. The God of Motian is my master... I know that you are here to support me by my master..."

There was silence around, only the sounds of unknown day.


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