A few people stood in the Nine Demon Realm and quickly attracted a group of 'eyes' floating in the air.
In less than a minute, in a blink of an eye, four demon kings, each with their own merits, appeared in front of them, including the supervisor of the White Tiger Demon King.
Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, the four famous demon kings in the demon world, they can be recognized at a glance without any introduction. I think they are better than the white tiger demon king, but they are not demon emperors. There are only other three demon kings in the demon world!
However, the appearance of the four demon kings together is a rare phenomenon that has been seen for thousands of years.[
Xuanyuan Xuantian glanced at the four people in front of him. The aura of the four demon kings could tell who was Qinglong and who was Xuanwu without any introduction.
The calm and profound one should be the Azure Dragon Demon King, and the one with big eyes who rivals Ling Xiaotu is probably the Xuanwu Demon King. In addition, the White Tiger Demon King supervisor is known to Xuanyuan Xuantian, and the remaining one is Suzaku.
There is no doubt about the Demon King.
Xuanyuan Xuantian held Ling Xiaotu beside him, as if to declare his existence and importance, and his momentum was not weakened at all by Ling Xiaotu's prominent family background.
Jimo Junyu smiled lightly but said nothing, but in his heart he really cheered for Ling Xiaotu's brothers.
The Green Dragon Demon King's long, straight dark purple hair was tied behind his head with a black gold-rimmed ribbon. His white dragon-patterned gown made him look like an immortal from heaven. Coupled with his beautiful and handsome face, he looked like a fairy.
The king's magnanimity cannot be ignored, making people respect him from the bottom of his heart.
The White Tiger Demon King wears a brocade cape over his neat black suit. The nondescript combination makes his brows scowl even more impressive. Anyone who takes a quick look can tell that under this sharp face is suppressed a violent heart that wants to be beaten.
human heart.
The Zhuque Demon King's bamboo-leaf eyebrows are lined with snow-white skin, and he is even more beautiful than the female. He looks like he has stepped out of a painting. He is wearing a green cardigan with semi-transparent colorful silk threads on it.
Embroidered with ink-like green bamboo, it is luxurious yet elegant, elegant yet free and easy. It’s just that such a beautiful person, with such a casual image, gives people a feeling that they dare not look directly, as if they will fall off at any time.
The illusion of falling into this person's trap.
Xuanwu Demon King is the last among the four demon kings, perhaps to cater to his reputation as the youngest! He is even shorter than his three brothers, but his round face has big eyes.
He stared at the visitor without blinking, his gray-brown eyes full of inquiry. One glance showed that Xuanwu Demon King's head was filled with questions to be solved, and he looked completely clueless.
"Sister!" Xuanwu Demon King blinked and stared at the hand around Ling Xiaotu's waist for a long time, and finally frowned slightly and called out softly. That day, the sacrificial temple collapsed, and the priests climbed out of the ruins, saying that it was Ling Xiaotu.
When Little Rabbit was taken away, Demon King Xuanwu felt sad for a long time.
Now seeing Ling Xiaotu come back intact, Xuanwu Demon King is naturally very happy. But why is someone hugging his sister?
This problem is very serious. Xuanwu Demon King is very confused. Their sister is a princess. How can anyone treat his sister so casually?
The normally well-behaved Demon King Xuanwu saw this irregular situation, and the surprise on his face was quickly replaced by confusion.
"Sister, come here quickly." Xuanwu Demon King only glanced at Xuanyuan Xuantian, and then subconsciously looked away. He just looked at Ling Xiaotu intently and waved, as if Ling Xiaotu would be beaten by Xuanyuan Xuan if he came too late.