"Second question, how many Demon Saints are there in the Snowy Mountains, and who is the strongest?"
"There are one hundred and eight demon saints, and the strongest one is Wuji Demon Lord, the pinnacle of the holy king realm!" said the black-robed demon saint.
"The Wuji Demon Lord?" Xiao Long thought to himself, he couldn't be another super existence comparable to the Holy Lord Dongxie.
If that is the case, it will be difficult to solve. If you want to obtain the Demon Temple, Wuji Demon Lord will be a problem that must be solved. But with his current strength, fighting head-on is seeking death, so he can only think of other ways.
At this time, the Demon Temple suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a loud laughter sounded in the Demon Temple.
"Haha! Boss, I have gained another special ability!"
The door of the Demon Temple was smashed open, and Huang Mao flew out of the Demon Temple, laughing at Xiao Long's clone.
"What ability?" Xiao Long asked.
"Hey, I'll tell you later!" Huang Mao pretended to be mysterious.
Huang Mao saw the black-robed demon saint who was stepped on by Xiao Long at a glance, and wondered: "Who is this guy?"
The black-robed demon saint remained silent.
"I'm asking you a question!" Xiao Long kicked him.
The black-robed Demon Saint trembled all over and said shiveringly: "My name is Rakshasa, and I am the Demon Saint of the Snowy Mountains!"
"The Demon Saint of the Snowy Mountains? Boss, are we in a new place again?" Huang Mao scratched his head.
Xiao Long looked at the black-robed Demon Saint, then at Huang Mao, and suddenly came up with a clever idea.
…
"Damn it, where did that beast go?"
"Antarctica? Dongxiao, you're not mistaken!"
On the endless ice field, thirty people from the Monster Killing Kingdom stood in the void, all looking at Dong Xiao in the middle.
Dong Xiao sniffed and nodded: "Yes, he has indeed been here, and the breath he left behind is very strong, which means that his true body has appeared here, not the demon core!"
"What!" Everyone looked in disbelief.
"What is he doing here?"
There is a doubt in everyone's mind.
"I don't know either. According to the path of the aura, he should go all the way south, directly to the southernmost Ernan Glacier, which is the home of the Snow Mountain." Dong Xiao frowned.
Daxueshan is a demonic force that has offended countless people and has long been no longer tolerated by humans. It can only hide in the corner of Antarctica and survive.
Is it possible that there is some connection between Xiao Long and Daxue Mountain?
"Go over and have a look."
"yes!"
This group of people tore through space and flew towards the coordinates of the Snowy Mountains.
…
On the Snowy Mountain, a black-robed demon saint sat there, closing his eyes and meditating.
Dong Xiao and others arrived here, and continued to smell with their noses, and found that the breath dissipated here.
"Hey! Let me ask you, have you noticed a dragon coming here?" Dong Xiao's voice was like a muffled thunder, rushing into Rakshasa's mind and waking him up.
Rakshasa opened his eyes and said fiercely: "If you want to ask a question, kneel down first and kowtow to me, and then I will consider whether to answer you."
Hearing this, the thirty holy kings were all stunned and dumbfounded, as if they had heard wrongly.
"What did you say?" Dong Xiao said in disbelief.
"I say, kneel down and kowtow to me first, and then I will tell you whether a dragon has come." Rakshasa said coldly.
Dong Xiao's face turned completely gloomy, and the terrifying aura caused cracks to appear in the space. The ice layer below collapsed inch by inch, with spider web-like gaps appearing, and finally turned into powder.
Everyone knew that Dong Xiao was angry.
"Dare to insult me! Die!"
Dong Xiao volleyed a palm towards Rakshasa and slapped it. The space was crowded and even the cold current was dispersed. Before the palm could reach, the snowy mountain in the distance collapsed due to the terrifying air pressure and a large piece of ice exploded into
fragments.
"Ah! Save me!"
The Rakshasa ran away and rushed into the barrier of the snowy mountains.
"boom!"
Dong Xiao slapped the barrier with a palm, and ripples like water spread out on the barrier, and a gap actually opened.
Dong Xiao raised his palm again and slapped it down! The barrier was about to be shattered!
"Boom!"
At this moment, a black magic hand appeared out of thin air and stamped fiercely with it.
The two were separated at the first touch, and Dong Xiao retreated into the distance, staring straight ahead.
There, a dark figure wearing a magic robe slowly emerged.
"Oh? At the peak of the Holy King Realm, I didn't expect that such a strong person would appear from just a demonic scum force!" Dong Xiao sneered.
Demon Lord Wuji looked at him coldly and asked Rakshasa: "Rakshasa, what's going on?"
"Back to Demon King, this group of people came here and wanted to kill me. They also said they wanted to find a dragon. Where can we find a dragon here!" Rakshasa said with a sad face.
"You..." Dong Xiao pointed at Rakshasa, so angry that he didn't know what to say.
It was obviously the other party who provoked him first, how could he be indiscriminate?
"Dong Xiao, don't pay attention to them. People of the devil's way are unreasonable and can do anything!"
"Yes! Just go in and turn the snowy mountain upside down. If you don't believe you can't find Xiao Long!" the people next to him kept cheering.
The Wuji Demon Lord looked at him with cold eyes, and his pupils exuded overwhelming demonic intent. Just by looking at it, those people felt that they had fallen into the abyss of the Nine Netherworld, and their minds were almost being sucked away.
"Nine Nether Demonic Eyes!" A magical light spread out from Wuji Demon Lord's eyes, instantly catching everyone's eyes.
"Ah!" One person couldn't bear it on the spot and had a tendency to become a demon.
"stop!"
Dongxiao shouted.
Wuji Demon Lord closed his eyes, and the man finally returned to normal.
Dong Xiao took a few deep breaths. Wuji Demon Lord can obtain the title of Demon Lord, and his strength is not much worse than that of Dongxie Saint Lord. Although they are all high-level saint kings, they are not good in other people's territory.
Too presumptuous.
"Wuji Demon Lord, I am Dongxiao from the Demon-Slaying Kingdom. You know that the Demon-Slaying Kingdom is a five-star empire established by humans to deal with monsters. I am here to hunt down a divine dragon. You and I
We are both human beings and should share the same hatred of the enemy. Tell me the movements of the dragon! Instead of being secretive!" Dong Xiao said solemnly.
"Dragon?"
Demon Lord Wuji's eyes remained indifferent, "There are no divine dragons here. You want to kill my people from Daxue Mountain and attack the formation I have set up. You are already provoking me from Daxue Mountain. If you retreat here, I will forget it, otherwise don't blame me."
You're welcome."
Dong Xiao's face became extremely ugly.
Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth and their faces were ashen.
"You and I are both human beings, shouldn't we do something obligatory for the human race?" Dong Xiao refused to give up.
"Human? Although I am a human being, I am not tolerated by humans. I have already renounced my relationship and severed all ties. If I go to a large human state now, I am afraid that I will be besieged by my enemies within three days. You still want me to work for humans?