The Demon Dragon carried Feng Hao and left the Demon Dragon's Cave. The four black skeletons also looked confused...
How to fix it!
Why does it look like Feng Hao has forgotten them...
The imperial weapon Demon Refining Pot was taken away, why didn't you take them away?
"Gu Yi...the master identified by the Demon Refining Pot is so unreliable!" Skeleton B said.
"What's so unreliable?"
"Yes, I think it's very reliable. The dragon has become his mount. For this reason... no one in the entire heaven is as reliable as Feng Hao..."
"Agree!"
Skull Ancient Yi and Skull Bingding felt that Feng Hao was too reliable.
Skeleton Ancient One looked at Skeleton B and said, "And did you see Feng Hao telling his friends that he wanted them to follow him?"
The red light in Skull B's eyes flashed, and he shook his head dullly and said: "It seems not..."
"Isn't that right...Does Feng Hao still need to tell us about this kind of thing...Come up quickly, dear?"
Skeleton Gu Yi put on a girly look, which made the other skeletons feel chills...
Then the four skeletons quickly followed.
"Is this... really the sage of the ancient immortal clan?"
Several immortals who witnessed this scene from a distance seriously doubted the legend they had heard.
"Don't worry about it for now. This imperial weapon from the Dragon's Labyrinth has no chance with us..."
A Xuanxian said sadly.
At this moment, another Xuanxian couldn't help but said: "It seems that the next imperial weapon is destined to be with me..."
Several other Xuanxian: "..."
At that time, all the Xuanxian felt depressed to death.
They came here with great faith, thinking that with their strength and status, their chances of getting recognized by the imperial weapon were much greater than those of golden immortals and mysterious immortals.
Even for them, they must first work together to win the first imperial weapon, and then start preparing for the next imperial weapon.
Who would have known that this first imperial weapon had already taken the initiative to recognize someone else as its master without even seeing what it looked like.
It would be fine if they were regarded as immortals with strong cultivation abilities like them...
No matter how bad it is, even if it's a dragon, Tarn will recognize it!
But this imperial weapon actually recognized a Golden Immortal as its master, and he even took the initiative to deliver it to his door...
The Xuanxian became more and more angry as they thought about it.
"No, this second opportunity, I have to give it a try no matter what...if it doesn't work, how about we spend ten thousand years of life together to use the Killing Immortal Sword Formation..."
At this time, a Xuanxian with a square face suggested.
"this……"
The other Xuanxian were a little hesitant at that time. The Zhuxian Sword Formation was an ancient sword formation that they had practiced in advance for this time when they came to the Immortal and Demonic Road.
Rumor has it that this ancient sword formation is so powerful that even the Immortal Emperor can temporarily seal it, but it cannot last long, and the cost of using the ancient sword formation is very high.
Ten thousand years of life is just the beginning.
Don't look at it. They are all immortals. They claim to live the same life as heaven and earth. In fact, they are all false. If they really live the same life as heaven and earth.
Then Master Changding and the others would not have died so miserably.
Those sages of the ancient immortal clan will not disappear in the long river of history.
At this time, Immortal Lord Yuxu, who rarely spoke anymore, spoke again: "I want to wash away my shame... Isn't it just ten thousand years of life? I can afford it!"
"Yes... we are also saddened by the humiliation of the Demon Dragon to the Immortal Lord just now. Isn't it just a long life? What if we are blessed this time and get the imperial weapon?"
Other Xuanxian were also inspired by their bloody nature.
Before this critical moment, their years of self-cultivation have almost smoothed the edges... so much so that they don't know that there is still a little bit of madness in their bones.
Whoosh!
Immortal Lord Yuxu thought about the time before when he knelt down and begged for mercy from the demon dragon. The anger in his heart burned so much that he felt painful even when he breathed.
At that moment, he was the first to pursue Feng Hao and others in the direction they left.
"We have caught up with Immortal Lord Yuxu..."
At this time, other Xuanxian also flew up, caught up with Yuxu Immortal Lord, and flew towards the depths of the demon world...
…
Feng Hao didn't know how big the Demon Realm was, but he did know that there was some sense in why the Demon Realm was called the Demon Realm.
Along the way, he stood on the head of the demon dragon and saw many creatures in the demon world below him, almost all of them following a certain law...
That is the law of the jungle.
There are battles everywhere, and the weak are directly cannibalized by the strong. After becoming stronger, they continue to challenge the next one.
And the entire creature that can survive to the end in that small group is the most powerful king...
However, there was a demon dragon clearing the way, and the creatures on the ground not only did not stop Feng Hao and the others, but the creatures from the demon world even knelt down and kowtowed.
"Wind Emperor, have you seen this? As the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, they still recognize me in their bones... Haha!"
Molong was in a good mood. Ever since he knew that Feng Hao had his own world, he felt that being with such a strong man was... at ease!
That’s right, it’s down-to-earth!
This feeling was something that the Demon Emperor of hundreds of millions of years ago could not give him.
Unexpectedly, I met Feng Hao just after breaking the seal.
This must be a special fate.
"Almost there..."
Not long after flying all the way to the west, the demon dragon looked at the Dinner Mountains in the west, with a trace of reminiscence in its eyes.
A red moon hangs over the demon world, and yes, the land is eerily red.
At this time, Feng Hao finally felt a weak wave coming from the mountains dyed red by the moonlight...
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At the same time, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Yang Jian and others also felt this place one after another, but they were all out of breath.
The chest is similar to Lafeng.
In order to catch up with the dragon, they almost ran out of drinks
The power of AI.
Xiaohei and Xiaoqiuqiu are pretty good, and compared to the speed of Magic Dragon, they don't give in much.
Afterwards, Feng Hao and Ju Yi jumped down from the top of the demon dragon's head. The demon dragon lowered his head and said to Feng Hao: "Feng Emperor, I will go and check first. If there is any sign that the seal is loose, I will immediately
Come back and tell you..."
After saying these words, the demon dragon straightened up, fluttering its huge wings, and flew towards the winding mountains in the west.
"Feng Hao, aren't you worried that this hairy dragon will get the imperial weapon and come over to fight?" Xiao Hei looked at Feng Hao and said.
Feng Hao smiled and said: "No, if it really had the courage, it wouldn't choose to follow me..."
"..."
The corner of Xiao Hei's mouth twitched.
Sun Wukong and others were sitting cross-legged, and at this moment, the four black skeletons who came after them, their skeletons trembling, were standing not far away from Feng Hao with their hands on their knees, bending down and panting.
Skeleton Ancient One said: "We finally caught up... Feng Hao, you took the demon refining pot, you should help us lift the curse... We are also very powerful, no weaker than the demon dragon!"