Why did Mrs. Zu Mo Feng suddenly kneel down to a little demon girl, and even asked if the little demon girl was her teacher? The little demon girl looked very ordinary, it could be said that she didn’t even have any cultivation!
The members of the Immortal Killing Team were a little confused, and the Yinglong Demon Emperor Faxiang was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and his face suddenly sank: "Mrs. Ancestor Demon Feng, do you still want to enter the deepest part of the Demon Court?
Secret space, now you create such a thing
What kind of trick are you playing again! Isn’t your teacher rumored to be in the Demon Pit of the First Ancestral? Madam Feng, could it be that this alien human race has known you for a long time, and this alien human race is your mistress? You deliberately put on such a show
Come and trick me!"
Boom!
The magician of the Sakura Dragon Demon Emperor roared!
Imperial power breaks out again!
The town of Killing Immortals was shocked!
But Lady Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, did not respond. She was still looking at the little demon girl with tears on her face. She raised a hand and wanted to reach out to touch the little demon girl. The little demon girl immediately hid behind Chen Zheng!
"..."
Lady Feng trembled, and the next moment she burst into tears!
Boom!
Boom!
There was a heavy downpour in the Immortal Killing Town and even in the entire Beiling Territory without any warning. The Yinglong Demon Emperor and the members of the Immortal Killing Team all thought it was the secret technique of the Ancestral Demon. However, the heavy rain hit them, but there was no trace of anything.
Lethality!
All of a sudden!
Everyone was startled again!
What kind of show is Lady Feng acting in?
A heavy downpour enveloped the town of Luxian. Chen Zheng was standing in front of the town. He had a light sheen on his body, and the little demon girl also had a light sheen on her body, making him and the little demon girl completely inseparable. He glanced at the wind lady on the ground, and then
He glanced at the dark sky in the north and asked softly: "Do the creatures in this devil pit still worship the Emperor of Dust?"
"Chen Emperor?"
"The Emperor of Dust!"
This question made Wu Xian, Huo Bao and other members of the Immortal Killing Team look puzzled. No one among them had ever heard of the name Chen Emperor, but Ying Long Demon Emperor's Faxiang clearly showed a hint of surprise, and it was more than just ordinary surprise!
After the thought flashed rapidly, the Yinglong Demon Emperor stared at Chen Zheng and lowered his voice to the extreme: "You, an alien race, why did you come to the ancient devil pit! In the past, many alien races entered the ancient devil pit. In addition to mistakenly speaking,
The aliens who entered the ancient demon pit did so for the sacred objects in the ancestral demon pit, including the ones before.
So does a man in Tsing Yi! But if you, an alien human race, come here for something that doesn’t exist at all, then you will be disappointed! The Dust Emperor you mentioned is a character that doesn’t exist at all. How can we sacrifice it?
Worship the Emperor of Dust! The ancient Demon Pit is the Demon Pit of Youdu, and if we want to worship, we will only worship the Demon Lord of Youdu and the Demon Emperor of Youdu!"
Youdu Demon Pit!
The Demon Lord of Youdu!
The Demon King of Youdu!
When Wu Xian and other members of the Immortal Killing Team heard what the Yinglong Demon Emperor said, their expressions changed, because what the Yinglong Demon Emperor mentioned were actually just rumors in the ancient demon pit and had not been confirmed!
At this moment, Yinglong Demon Emperor said it, which undoubtedly confirmed that the rumors were true. Could it be that the supreme immortal demon sleeping in the Ancestral Demon Pit was...! Wu Xian and others did not dare to continue.
If you think about it, the Immortal Killing Team can survive until now because he and Huo Bao know what they should know and what they shouldn't know, what they should and shouldn't do! It's just that everything happened too fast today, and he and the others couldn't even avoid it.
There is no time!
Now if you and others want to survive, they can only rely on Master Chen!
"The Dust Emperor...really exists..."
At this time, Lady Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, sighed.
"Wind Lady!"
Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperor Yinglong's Dharma looked at Lady Feng and roared again, wishing to kill someone and silence her! But with his Dharma, without the blessing of the Demon Court, it was impossible to beat Lady Feng. At this moment, he could only rage furiously, for fear of Feng.
The lady said something!
"Are you that scared?"
A smile appeared on Chen Zheng's face and he looked at the Demonic Emperor Yinglong.
"Afraid? Would I be afraid of a mere fictional character? I just follow the will of the immortal demon sleeping in the ancestral demon pit, and respect the Demon Lord of Youdu and the Demon Emperor of Youdu as the orthodox one!" Demon Emperor Yinglong stared at him.
Chen Zheng glanced at Feng again
Lady: "Ms. Feng, what you are pursuing is illusory. You have lost an opportunity to enter the secret space deep in the Demon Courtyard! I advise you, never bring people who should not be there to the Demon Courtyard, otherwise the three of you will
The Ancestor Demon is waiting for you!"
"The secret space of the Demon Court, right? I've remembered it and I'll be here later."
Before Lady Feng could respond, Chen Zheng gave the Demon Emperor Yinglong a rather friendly smile.
"You!" The Yinglong Demon Emperor was startled, then gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Zheng: "Okay! Foreign human race! Come! Come to the Demon Court! I'm waiting for you to come!"
roar!
A roar!
Sakura Dragon Demon Emperor's magical field is shattered!
"this......"
Wu Xian and Huo Bao looked at each other. Although their hearts were filled with turmoil and they had countless questions, they could only look at Chen Zheng in silence.
"What are they afraid of?"
Chen Zheng looked at Lady Feng.
"They..." Lady Feng was silent, glanced at the little demon girl hiding behind Chen Zheng, wiped the tears on her face and said softly: "One hundred thousand years ago, a will came from the Demon Pit of the First Ancestor, allowing
The Demon Court destroyed all the Chen Emperor temples in the ancient Demon Pit and prohibited anyone from worshiping the Chen Emperor... But worshiping the Chen Emperor was originally left by the Demon Lord of Youdu.
The decree... Later I went to the Ancestral Demon Pit and learned something. The demon in the Ancestral Demon Pit mentioned a legend, saying that if you want to resurrect the Demon Lord of Youdu, then the Dust Emperor should not exist in this world.
We must not leave any traces of the Dust Emperor, and we must not allow the Dust Emperor to resurrect! Only one of the Demon Lord of Youdu and the Dust Emperor can live in the same life!"
This... only one of the two can live in the same life. What is the truth? When Wu Xian and other monks in the Immortal Killing Team heard this sentence, they all looked puzzled.
"So is this what they are afraid of?"
Chen Zheng said lightly.
"This is the only possibility!" Lady Feng nodded heavily and looked at the little demon girl hiding behind Chen Zheng: "I... felt the master's aura. I thought the master had reincarnated and awakened and returned to the ancient times.
The Devil's Pit is about fighting for a chance to live a lifetime, but the master seems to...not recognize me at all, and seems to have forgotten me. If the Demon Lord of Youdu awakens and resurrects earlier than the master, then...the master
I’m afraid I won’t be able to wake up in this life.”
Um?
Wait a moment!
Is this little witch the Emperor of Dust?
The eyes of Wu Xian, Huo Bao and other monks from the Immortal Killing Team suddenly moved, and they all looked at the little demon girl!
"The Ancestral God in Qingtian Ancient Star Territory was the Dustless Tree planted by this girl. Who are you, Lady Feng?"
Chen Zheng asked casually with an indifferent expression.
"The Dustless Tree... Back to my predecessor, I am not something planted by the master. My body is a painting, and I should be the spirit of the painting. The master said that it was based on a great figure mentioned by her teacher.
, secretly drew a picture.”
Lady Feng pondered for a moment and replied respectfully.