1453. Chapter 1453 Crazy (seeking a monthly ticket)
The Little Holy Son Jinpeng looked at the Demon King at the peak of Baihe Dao in the Demon King's Arena, as if he saw nothing.
The evil energy billowing from its eyes was extremely fierce.
Beside him, more than two thousand Hedao Demon Kings were protecting him, like stars over the moon, surrounding the Little Holy Son Jin Peng.
This is the Holy Son of the Huntian Holy Mountain, the heir of the Huntian Pengzun. He is guarded by more than two thousand Hedao demon kings, and he wants to sweep across this area of demon kings and seize the ancient demon order.
Obviously, this is Huntian Pengzun paving the way for his descendants to enter the realm of the Ancient Emperor.
For a moment, all the demon kings in the entire demon king ring ignored Qin Xuan, and each big demon let out a low roar. Uneasiness, fear, anger, and all kinds of emotions were conveyed in roars.
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One of the ten thousand holy mountains, a middle-aged man with eagle eyes and a hooked nose stands with his hands behind his back.
He seemed to see the demon king in the ring through tens of millions of miles.
On the side, there is a tall roc, whose body is completely black and whose feathers are like jade.
"Father, with the strength of my second brother, it is not difficult to win an ancient demon order, so why make such a big fuss." Demon Peng said slowly, "I am afraid that this move will cause dissatisfaction among other holy mountain demon masters.
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Huntian Pengzun's eagle eyes were indifferent, "Dissatisfied? Why are you dissatisfied? I am one of the demon lords of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain, but they have not even given me an ancient demon order. What right do they have to be dissatisfied?"
A coldness flashed across the eyes of Huntian Pengzun, "Don't think that revealing the ancient demon order that the three guys in the Three Emperors Valley are fighting over will calm my anger."
"The seven holy demons all know that I have two heirs under my command, but they only gave me a piece of news about the ancient demon order. I didn't make a big fuss, and I gave the other holy mountain demons enough face."
Huntian Pengzun paused for a moment before speaking again.
"Night Demon, in this Demon King Competition, thirty million demon kings at the peak of Hedao have gathered, and many hidden beings have appeared. Although Jin Peng is not weak, this matter is of great importance, how can we ignore it?"
"What my father wants is for you to join the Ancient Emperor's Realm together. You are indispensable!"
"This time, you brothers must seize an Emperor's Heart Yuan Fruit in the ancient imperial domain. The other holy mountains despise my father, just because my father borrowed the power of his grandfather's death to take over a holy mountain, and now he has cultivated
He only has a low-grade Mahayana, so he is unwilling to hand over even an ancient demon order to me." Huntian Pengzun's voice was calm, but the Night Demon beside him could hear his suppressed anger.
The Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Mountain, one hundred holy mountains, his father occupies one of them and is the Lord of the Holy Mountain.
But there are more than 3,000 ancient demon orders, and not even one is willing to be given to its father. The most important thing is that his father is too weak.
Although he has the help of immortal veins, the cultivation level of the lower Mahayana monk is far behind compared to other demon masters.
"Father, there is no need to be angry. When I enter the Ancient Emperor's Domain, I will naturally obtain the Emperor's Heart Yuan Fruit and help my father." The Night Demon's deep voice came.
Huntian Pengzun couldn't help but nodded slightly. His gaze fell on the other demon kings with a gloomy look.
"Three Emperors Valley, when I enter the middle stage of Mahayana, it will be the day when you three emperors will perish!"
This sentence, it only said in its heart, those three emperors were all extraordinary, even he was not sure of killing them, otherwise, it would not have allowed these three emperors to leave last time.
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Qin Xuan doesn't care what happens on the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Monsters.
At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two thousand demon kings who were at the peak of Hedao, and the little holy son of Jin Peng.
In the demon king's arena, only the little saint son Jinpeng was showing off his power, while the other demon kings at the peak of Hedao were all dead silent.
"Little Holy Son Jinpeng, the son of your majestic demon king, do you want to rob us of this opportunity?"
A demon king spoke unwillingly, and as soon as his voice fell, a cold light flashed across the eyes of the little holy son of Jin Peng.
"You are worthy enough to speak in front of this Holy Son!?"
A sound of Peng
The birds chirped coldly, and the Little Holy Son Jin Peng moved in an instant.
Many demon kings at the peak of Hedao only saw a flash of golden light, which appeared in front of the demon king who made a sound.
The Demon King who spoke out before had a horrified expression on his face.
Immediately, it roared and activated its magical power.
It is a giant turtle with Xuanwu bloodline, and its defense is extremely terrifying.
I saw this giant tortoise demon king locked in the tortoise shell. In an instant, his natal magical power turned into a virtual image of Xuanwu. If it was absolutely defended, it could not be broken open.
boom!
In an instant, the claws of the Little Holy Son Jinpeng landed on the Xuanwu virtual image.
Many demon kings could clearly see that the virtual image collided with the roc's claws, and the surrounding void instantly collapsed and spread.
Faintly, the tip of the roc claw actually penetrated the Xuanwu virtual image and pierced the tortoise shell. The demon power and defense were penetrated bit by bit in the roc claw.
The eyes of Jinpeng's Little Saint were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and howled angrily.
I saw some golden substance actually growing on the roc's claws. When the tortoise shell came into contact with this golden substance, it seemed like it was being corroded continuously like spring snow encountering the scorching sun.
In the end, amid the roar of the giant turtle, it was corroded out of the cave.
Immediately, the Little Holy Son Jinpeng rushed into the tortoise shell. Within a moment, the other end of the giant tortoise shell was broken.
A golden roc emerges from the blood, and the blood stains the golden feathers red.
A demon pill was swallowed directly into the belly of the Little Saint Jinpeng.
"Who else dares to question this Holy Son?"
The sound of Peng Ming resounded throughout the Demon King Arena. The blood-soaked golden roc was even more like an ancient ferocious beast. It was ferocious and arrogant, making all the Demon Kings present at the peak of Hedao change their expressions.
"The wind of immortality!"
Qin Xuan looked at the little holy son Jinpeng and muttered to himself.
The Indestructible Wind is one of the middle-grade Taoist powers, and the little holy son Jinpeng actually cultivated this Tao to the realm of refining it and turning it into reality, destroying and piercing the tortoise shells with Xuanwu bloodline.
His strength is definitely not weak among the demon kings at the peak of Hedao.
If he could enter the Mahayana realm, he would definitely be able to sweep away the ordinary lower-level Mahayana demons, and even the middle-level Mahayana demons, may not be the opponent of the little saint son of Jin Peng.
All the demon kings have faces full of fear.
The strength of the Little Holy Son Jinpeng was too terrifying, not to mention that there were more than two thousand Hedao peak demon kings from the Huntian Holy Mountain present.
This little holy son of Jin Peng wants to win the first place in the Demon King Tournament. Who dares to be his enemy? Who can be his enemy!?
Even if the golden roc is bloody and arrogant, so what?
Some of the big demons had distorted expressions, and finally, a demon king said, "Pan Niu is willing to lose, come out to the Demon King Challenge!"
"Zi Hong is willing to lose and come out to the Demon King Challenge!"
"Roar... If you wish to lose, come out of the Demon King Challenge!"
All the demon kings at the peak of Baihe Dao gave up at this moment.
Although the ancient demon order is good and the opportunity to shake the ancient empire is great, how can it be compared with fate!
In just a dozen breaths, hundreds of demon kings all left in the demon king ring.
The little saint son of Jinpeng looked at it and couldn't help but scream wildly, as if he was showing off his power.
"You guys, please step back, this ancient demon order can already fall into the hands of this Holy Son!" The Little Holy Son Jinpeng fluttered his wings and looked proudly at the two thousand demon kings of the Huntian Holy Mountain.
Many demon kings looked at each other and wanted to retreat.
As long as they all retreat, the Little Saint Jinpeng will be victorious in this Demon King Challenge.
Suddenly, a demon king at the peak of Hedao hesitated and said: "Holy Son, there is another guy who has never left!"
All the demon kings were startled, including the little holy son Jin Peng, who could not help but have a flash of rich blood in his eyes.
It suddenly turned its head and looked into the arena...