Whoosh!

As the Demon King Zi Zi Tian was sealed, the bloody formation outside also collapsed and disappeared with the wind.

The blood mist that was originally extremely thick seemed to become a little thinner.

Just as Fang Xi was cleaning the battlefield, his consciousness suddenly appeared and a sneer appeared.

far away.

The two escaping lights suddenly stopped.

"Just now, there should have been an extremely terrifying divine consciousness sweeping across us..."

An old man with black horns on his head looked at a burning talisman in his hand, and his face was extremely ugly: "Judging from my reaction to this 'God-sensing talisman', I am at least a great monk in the late stage of integration!

"

"We have also sensed the magic power before. It seems that it is indeed here?"

Another white-haired old woman murmured: "The Demon King of Freedom..."

There was a hint of fear in his expression.

"With our cultivation, even if we face the greatly weakened Demon King Zi Zi, we will definitely not be able to make a move... Previously, the Angry Lord Demon King secretly planted the 'Relic Life Gu' on us, just to save our lives.

It’s just a matter of locking in the position of the Demon King of Freedom..."

The old man sneered and said something that shocked the white-haired old woman.

"How dare you say that? You don't want to die?" The white-haired old woman's face changed drastically.

"Hehe, has the Taoist fellow forgotten the secret technique I practiced? As long as we add the rare treasure of the 'Michen Veil' in the hands of the Taoist fellow... even if the monks are combined and above, they will no longer be able to sense it through the secret hand.

I've been waiting."

The old man with black horn smiled slightly and said: "I just want to live for several thousand more years, and I don't want to hit the bottleneck of integration... let alone get involved in the dispute between the two demon kings."

"You feel good..."

The white-haired old woman glared at the black-horned old man, and she looked charming. She must have been a great beauty when she was young.

"But... before that, you might as well tell the Wrathful Demon King about this discovery..."

The old man with black horn thought for a while and said something that surprised the white-haired old woman: "In this case...if it is really the Demon King of Freedom there, we can complete the mission...if not, we will have to run away...

"

As a cultivator who has returned to the Void Perfection, as long as he doesn't bump into a combined-level being face to face, he can naturally roam freely in the demon world. How could he take the initiative to serve as cannon fodder for the Wrathful Demon King?

"My fellow Taoist, this is a great kindness. I didn't consider it carefully before."

The white-haired old woman thought about it and immediately agreed with a smile.

…

"gone?"

Fang Xi picked up a magic flag and swept her consciousness away. When she saw the two demon cultivators who had returned to the void and reached perfection leaving, she didn't bother to care.

Although the two great demons should be practicing the 'Historical Transformation of True Demonic Art', now that there is such a big meal as the demon king of freedom, the incarnations of heretics no longer look down on these two side dishes.

"The Demon King Zi Zi is hiding here. There should be many treasures in the cave."

Fang Xi's eyes lit up slightly as she thought of the rich man's style in which Demon King Zi Zi Tian raised his hand and struck out twelve seventh-level magic treasures.

It's a pity that even though he has now refined the incarnation of the Mahayana-level Shinto, most of his savings are still obtained from Xiankong Island, which is not as good as the accumulation of the Demon King Zi Zi Tian in countless years in the earthly immortal world.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately swept his consciousness and found the cave of Demon King Zizai, and began to attack the several forbidden formations guarding the cave...

After a while.

Fang Xi walked out with a gloomy look on her face: "I didn't leave anything too good...that's all."

He left behind a void coordinate.

From now on, wanting to come back to the Blood Peak Mountains is just a thought.

"Everything is done, it's time to leave."

At this moment, Fang Xi felt a spiritual consciousness from the late stage of integration suddenly sweep over him, locking him tightly with anger and destruction.

"The fusion of human races...where is the Demon King of Freedom?"

A divine voice appeared.

Fang Xi's consciousness responded in the same way and saw a huge spiritual ship surrounded by many demon guards.

On the deck of the ship, stood a tall demon with two heads and four arms, indigo skin, and a fierce look.

When he saw himself, the six eyes on his two heads suddenly lit up at the same time, turning directly into a blue magic light that shot out.

Obviously, this wrathful demon king should have discovered the demonic energy left by the free-spirited demon king in the void, and wanted to eradicate it.

"The blood formation before was originally prepared for you."

When Fang Xi saw this late-stage combined demon, she suddenly understood many things.

He felt the spiritual consciousness and magic power of this combined demon cultivator, and then compared it with the Demon King Zi Zi, and couldn't help but shake his head: "I can be considered as helping you to stand up to the thunder, otherwise..."

With this demon's level of cultivation, if he meets the Demon King Zi Zi Tian in the formation, the outcome will probably not be much better.

Before the Demon King Zi Zi Tian lost his throne, he probably had other plans, or the injury from the attack on Mahayana has not been completely healed?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Xi was reluctant to use the Heavenly Treasure Mirror to leave directly, and immediately turned into a ray of cyan escape light in a low-key manner and fired towards the back: "The Demon King Zi Zi Tian has left... This fellow Taoist is chasing the wrong person.

"

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you the helper invited by the Demon King of Freedom?"

The Wrathful Demon King roared angrily.

The cave of the Demon King Zizai is so hidden, how did this human race monk discover it first?

unless……

At this thought, its consciousness locked onto Fang Xi, and suddenly it made a seal with both hands, and shot out two blue flames from the third vertical eye on its forehead.

The blue flame burned the void, forming two thick arrows, which shot out instantly!

"Asking for trouble!"

Fang Xi couldn't help feeling secretly angry when she saw that the Wrathful Lord was so ignorant of good people's hearts.

He chuckled lightly, and the fairy realm behind him opened, and a golden palm holding the cyan 'Sword of the Heavenly Emperor' appeared.

The golden palm held the flying sword of the Fairy Palace's rare treasures, and slashed it gently!

In the void, emerald green threads emerged, shooting towards the Wrathful Demon King!

puff!

Just hearing an extremely small sound, the void seemed to be displaced due to it.

The Wrathful Demon King's escape from light suddenly stopped, with a look of extreme fear on his face, and his four arms kneaded in succession, causing a demon statue standing tall to rise above the sky to appear behind him.

This demon god stood barefoot on a lotus platform of white bones, wearing a tiger skin skirt and a necklace of skulls. He also roared, causing a layer of thick demon armor to appear in front of the wrathful demon king.

laugh!

The emerald green silk thread slashed at the magic armor, and with just a flash, it cut through the magic armor.

"Blood Burning Technique!"

The Wrathful Demon King bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the void in front of him.

The shattered magic armor instantly burned, burning the thin emerald green thread.

But the emerald green silk thread just flashed green light and passed by the Wrathful Demon King, causing it to wail and the huge demon statue behind it instantly collapsed.

"king……"

It was not until this moment that the spirit ships and a large number of Demon Guards from behind arrived in a hurry. Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

"I'm fine..."

The Wrathful Demon King looked at his chest.

On the indigo skin, a terrifying sword mark appeared across the chest, and drops of demonic blood were seeping out from the sword mark.

"Human race... Mahayana?"

"Just now... it was just a lesson and a warning... If I continue to pursue you, I will definitely die."

Although the Wrathful Demon King is named "wrathful", he will not be carried away by anger.

In the face of death, the Sixth King of the Demon Clan calmly ordered: "Let's go... let's get out of here!"

…

"It's not too stupid."

Thousands of miles away from here, Fang Xi's consciousness could no longer sense the Wrathful Demon King, and couldn't help but laugh.

If the opponent continues to pursue him, he will kill him no matter what.
To be continued...