He felt that this voice was extremely familiar, but he couldn't believe it.
After all, that person has not been seen for many years, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.
At this time, the Poison Mist Demon King's attack was broken, and he suddenly became furious.
"The little mouse that jumped out of nowhere dares to interfere in my business. Are you tired of living?"
The Poison Mist Demon King roared up and quickly dispersed.
Only three figures were seen flying in from outside the city.
Gray mist circulated around it, but it couldn't get any closer.
The majestic gray mist, as vast as the sea, seemed to be cut open by a peerless sword, divided into two halves, but nothing could be escaped.
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.
Jialan Fuzi's eyes were fixed on Xiao Changfeng in an instant.
Although more than ten years have passed, Xiao Changfeng has rejuvenated, so he still looks like a boy.
And this appearance is what Jialan Buddha is most familiar with.
"It's really him!"
Seeing that familiar face brings back memories of the past.
Jialan Buddha never expected that he would meet Xiao Changfeng here again.
Only then did he see Mo Wenjian and Valkyrie beside them.
He didn't know the Valkyrie, but he was also very familiar with Mo Wenjian.
But wasn't Mo Wenjian taken away by someone and disappeared directly?
How could it appear here?
And looking at his appearance, his eyes were dull and dull, like a walking corpse.
What's going on?
Jialan Buddha was deeply confused, but he soon came to his senses.
"Donor Xiao, get out of here quickly. He is the Poison Mist Demon King at the seventh level of the God King Realm. You are no match for him."
Jialan Fuzi couldn't see Xiao Changfeng's strength, but when he thought about it, no matter how talented Xiao Changfeng was, he had been missing for so many years and had no news. The speed of his cultivation must have been greatly affected.
At most, he is about the same as himself, but this strength is not enough to face the Poison Mist Demon King.
He didn't want Xiao Changfeng to fall into danger to save himself, so he hurriedly spoke out, hoping to remind Xiao Changfeng and let him leave Shifo City.
The Poison Mist Demon King couldn't see through Xiao Changfeng and Valkyrie at first, thinking they were some powerful people.
But as soon as Jialan Buddha's words came out, he felt relieved.
Anyone who can get to know Jialan Buddha is definitely not a powerful character.
"Aren't you Buddhist disciples? Are you the indigenous gods who came from the Flame Hell Desert?"
The Demon King of Poison Mist glanced around and did not see the Buddha's light or Buddha's nature in Xiao Changfeng and the others.
Even Mo Wenjian, because he was too strong and had his sea of consciousness sealed by Xiao Changfeng, could not bloom the Buddha's light.
Thinking of this, the Poison Mist Demon King felt even more relieved.
It turned out to be three young chicks who didn't know the heights of the world. No wonder they dared to stop him rashly.
Such young chicks usually have a loud voice, but their strength is ordinary.
"It seems that I am very lucky today. Not only can I kill thousands of Buddhist rats, but I can also kill three of you young chicks!"
"Since you and Lord Jialan know each other, it would be great. Kill together, die together, and have someone to take care of you on the road to hell."
"You dare to ruin my good deeds. The three of you are really making trouble for Tai Sui. You don't know whether to live or die!"
The Poison Mist Demon King sneered, not taking Xiao Changfeng and the others seriously at all.
The young monk and nun beside Jialan Buddha thought they were powerful reinforcements at first.
At this time, hearing the words of the Poison Mist Demon King, his eyes dimmed.
It seems that no one can really save us!
"If you kneel down and beg for mercy honestly now, I can consider sparing your life!"
Xiao Changfeng glanced at the Poison Mist Demon King indifferently.
What he said made the Poison Mist Demon King stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.
"What did I hear? You want me to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
"You still plan to spare my life?"
"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."
"Boy, have you damaged your brain through cultivation? How dare you talk to me like this?"
The Poison Mist Demon King laughed, but this laughter was full of murderous intent.
Feeling the murderous intention of the Poison Mist Demon King, Jialan Buddha's face changed and he felt anxious inside.
"Donor Xiao, please leave quickly. I'll hold him back. If it's later, he really won't be able to leave!"
Jialan Fuzi had a deep friendship with Xiao Changfeng and did not want to watch Xiao Changfeng being killed by the Poison Mist Demon King.
At this time, he clutched his chest, dragged his seriously injured body, and stood up with difficulty, trying to use all his strength to drag the Poison Mist Demon King for Xiao Changfeng.
"Jialan Buddha, don't worry, it's just a ghost king. I can kill him with one hand!"
Xiao Changfeng smiled at Jialan Buddha and expressed his relief.
However, his words completely angered the Poison Mist Demon King.
"The arrogant and ignorant junior dares to challenge my patience again and again."
"It seems that if I don't give you some clues, you don't know how powerful I am."
"That's all, I will kill you directly, swallow your soul, and let you repent in the next life!"
Having said that, the Poison Mist Demon King took action directly.
"Ten thousand poisonous claws!"
The gray mist rolled like a tide and surged in quickly, once again condensing into a poisonous claw eight kilometers in size.
The devil's claws were as solid as substance and highly toxic. They were like the weight of a mountain, and they fiercely grabbed at Xiao Changfeng and the others.
The Poison Mist Demon King had murderous intentions and showed no mercy in this attack. He planned to directly capture Xiao Changfeng and the other three, and then kill Jialan Fuzi and the other three.
If you dare to challenge yourself, you really don’t know how to live or die.
Boom!
The 8,000-meter-sized ten thousand poison claws roared down, tearing apart time and space. Carrying the terrifying power of magic and law, they grabbed Xiao Changfeng brazenly.
"Donor Xiao, run away!"
Jialan Buddha's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was extremely anxious. With his little Buddhist power, he planned to use all his strength to drag the Poison Mist Demon King to his death and buy Xiao Changfeng and the others time to escape.
However, facing the 8,000-meter poisonous fog claw, Xiao Changfeng did not dodge or dodge, and there was no trace of fear or flinching on his face.
I saw him stretch out a finger and tap lightly.
Suddenly, the huge mountain-like claws of Ten Thousand Poisons suddenly collapsed like paper and disappeared in an instant.
"escape!"
The Poison Mist Demon King was about to tear apart time and space and escape in an instant.
He didn't know who Xiao Changfeng was, but he could easily break his strongest attack with one finger, which was definitely not something he could resist.
Time and space split open, and he rushed directly into it carrying the gray mist.
But at this moment, a hand as white as jade appeared out of thin air and grabbed him.
The Poison Mist Demon King was like a pinched chicken, unable to resist at all, and was taken back directly.
Xiao Changfeng looked at the Poison Mist Demon King in his hand and grinned.