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Chapter 1309 The King of the Realm has a stele inscribed with a name and a surname.

The Demon-Subduing God Beg Wuming, the Demon-Son Chen Feng, the Human King Jueye, and the Wine Sword Immortal.

The leader of the human race's spiritual immortals, he has reached the Demon King Valley.

When their names were mentioned one by one, the Demon King Valley Realm marker was gusts of wind roaring into the valley, and four figures appeared in front of the demon kings.

It is the four great immortals who sing high.

"You are so majestic and evil. You are singing and whistling, and really give us the face of the demon king, um n"

A sneer broke the confrontation. Looking in the sound, the Green Lion King climbed up from the bluestone of the lying cow, stretched his waist, and revealed his evil spirits, as if he could open his huge mouth at any time and devour the immortals.

"The Green Lion King, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. You have the Lion King devoured you, and I have billions of demons. Do you want to see if you are the devoured demons or be gnawed into dry bones first?"

Among the four, a middle-aged man in black clothes was covered with a hazy shadow, clamoring for a striking voice.

He looked middle-aged, but his skin was as fair as a virgin, his black hair was as waterfall, and his eyes were painted. The two were filled with evil purple in the darkness, and their eyes were fixed on it. If they were entangled, they seemed to be deeply trapped.

"Extreme Demonic, if you are interested, I will be with you. It is better to choose a day than to meet the day. What is it now?"

The Green Lion King twisted his neck and echoed calmly. With his movements, everyone seemed to see a lion awakening from his deep sleep and roaring in search of prey.

The sword was tense and the atmosphere was frozen for a while.

No one expected that as soon as the two sides met, the first person who spoke would start to fight. If they really wanted to let them fight to the death, they would be afraid that it would be humans and the two sides would inevitably have a melee.

"Chen Feng!"

"Lion King!"

The Demon-Subduing God and the Peacock Palm Wheel King both shouted and stopped.

Hearing this, the demon son snorted coldly and turned his head away: The Green Lion King smiled and raised his lion's head.

Seeing this, the Demon-Subduing God smiled bitterly, and then looked at the heretic of the valley: "Maruba King, when did the last time my name was written on the King of the Lord of the World last time? It's been tens of thousands of years." I can't even remember the old beggar."

"Why did you come here for the uninvited guests?"

Faced with the questioning of the Demon-Subduing God, the Peacock Palm Wheel King smiled indifferently and said, "Divine Lord, don't be impatient, Kong does this for his own sake." It's better to wait for the guests to gather together, and it's not too late to talk about it."

The so-called Realm King Stele "is the Realm King Valley Realm Monument. This monument is extraordinary. The realm King Stele is not named above. Even if the demon god has boundless magical powers, the highest immortals cannot be broken into the worldly magical powers of the demon kings. It is difficult to peek and listen!

This is the use of the One Realm King Stele to smash the Demon King Valley into a solidified space. Such power is extraordinary and the cost of using it is not small. It has only been used several times in tens of thousands of years.

Those times were either the key turning point in the rise and fall of the demon clan, or the major event that involved the overthrow of the entire spiritual immortal world.

This time, the Peacock Palm Wheel King launched the World King Monument again. Although the human spirits did not show their faces, they were a little solemn in their hearts, so the first question of the Demon-Subduing God asked.

The Peacock Palm Wheel King avoids the important and is obviously not going to talk about this issue at this time, but the other demon kings are not as polite as him.

"Old beggar, why are you anxious?" The Wisdom King hugged his arms," ​​said with a smile: "Your Heart Sword Kuji Sect Changfeng True Lord, the enlightenment of the mind and nature, have not arrived yet. Why not wait a minute? How can I explain it later?"

The tone was gentle, "the smile was warm, and the temperament of the Wisdom Wolf King was elegant and romantic." It was so easy to hear that it made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. However, when I heard this, the expression of all the immortals, including the Demon-Subduing God, suddenly sank.

The words of the Wisdom King were slapped naked on the faces of the leaders of the human race's spiritual immortals, and there was a burning pain.

The Lord Changfeng Zhenjun did not know his life and death. What led to his fall to such a point was that he had descended from ancient times and had a single nose in the human race: Ming Lingzi died and the Tao was wiped out from the world was the peak combat power of the ancient Faxiang Sect human race, the Great Sage of Gill Peng, the seventy-two great sages of the Faxiang Sect!

The two leaders of the human race were also defeated by the great masters of the human race themselves. The words of the Wild Wolf King can be said to be very satirical.

"What's the matter with your demon king?"

At this time, Wang Jueye, who had never spoken, suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Oh, I forgot that King Dapeng is one of the demon kings, so I feel so respectful."

The claim of "I" is not a true king, and no one can find it natural. When Jueye speaks casually, no one finds it abrupt.

He was originally the master of the imperial law, intending to prove immortality through the emperor's way. However, the mind of heaven is unclear and the will of heaven is like a knife. I don't know if it was the ancient demon sacred emperor who had taken all the emperor and occupied all the fortunes of heaven and earth, so that with his stunning talents, he was called the one who descended from the ancient times and who was most likely to cultivate the great way of the emperor, but he did not succeed in the end.

Halfway through the road, the people's thoughts, the domineering spirit of the emperor, and the reincarnation of Jue Ye's Yuan Ling, rebuilt the path of enlightenment of the immortals as a mortal.

During the re-cultivation, Jueye did not choose the emperor's way, nor did he use the immortal method step by step, but used his supreme understanding to combine the emperor's great way method with the immortal's secret method of immortal's immortal's immortal life, thus embarking on a path that belongs to him.

The human king Jueye and the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan have not appeared. The most amazing and beautiful person in the human race is also the one who is the most likely to take that step and walk out of the other immortal roads outside the immortal path.

When Jue Ye spoke, the ridicule of the Wild Wolf King suddenly froze on his face, and the other demon kings were also a little awkward.

The Great Sage of Feng Peng turned into the Great Seng King with his Dharma Image clone. He has been hiding among the ancient demon kings since ancient times. He has had contact and friendship with many demon kings, but for tens of thousands of years, no one has seen through his identity.

Even this time, if it weren't for the crazy nature that attracted the Demon-Subduing God, and the presence of the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan, aroused his ambition to die, they would probably be kept in the dark, the demon kings who claim to be a genius of a generation.

Thinking of this, these demon kings had a burst of burning faces, and they were also not without gratitude.

"If the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect never return, and the secret stake of the Dapeng King is there, if they are enemies of our demon clan and with their own strength, they will be in danger of going forward."

This thought flashed through the minds of the demon kings, and their faces became a little ugly. Jueye is worthy of being the best person who was once a king of humans, and it is indeed unique in grasping people's hearts.

"snort!"

"Taoduo nonsense."

Unlike the other demon kings, the Great Ape King scoffed at the words of the Man King Jueye, leaned on the iron rod in one hand and pointed at the immortals with the other hand. Lei Gong's face was full of tyrannical expressions and said, "If you are not convinced, just come up and eat my old grandson's stick. The skill of your mouth is not considered capable."

"Okay, you a violent ape are so happy, it will be deeply loved by my heart, it will be a big deal!"

The one who praises the quarrel is not the demon king, but the last one among the four great human races, the wine sword immortal, is free.

He fell down the wine jar, his sleeves were wiping on his mouth, and a cold light flashed, and the green edge was in his hand. He pointed to the Great Ape King from afar and said calmly: "It's better to let me learn about the Ape King's methods!"

The sword light was sucking and spitting, and it was about to take action.

This wine sword immortal is the most calm and gentle, but he acts the most intense and straightforward. Judging from his appearance, he is not a verbal battle, but a direct move.

When the Great Ape King heard this, his furry face was full of excitement. He raised the iron rod and was about to pounce on him. At this time, a loud shout shocked the Demon King Valley, causing everyone who was eager to try to stop.

"Enough!"

A five-colored light flashed, the peacock paddle wheel king's sleeves blew up, and the strong wind blew, directly isolated the Great Ape King and the Wine Sword Immortal. At the same time, four cushions appeared out of thin air and were behind the four spiritual immortals of the human race.

"Sit down and everyone!"

"Kong said, if there is anything, when the Donghuang arrives, we will be in the district again."

As he said that, the Peacock Palm Wheel King raised his sword eyebrows and his eyes swept across the faces of the four people, the Green Lion King, the Wine Sword Immortal, and the Great Ape King, like a sword, and said with a cold feeling: "As for you to fight and kill, when the immortal gate opens and enters the central fairy world, if you still have the strength, you can fight to the death."

The Green Lion King and the Great Ape King bowed their heads and did not dare to be strong with the Peacock and Palm Wheel King. As for the Demonic Wine Sword Immortal, they snorted coldly, and in the end they did not provoke, but sat down on the cushion one by one.

The Demon King Valley became quiet for a moment.

Everyone was waiting for the person who would arrive soon.

Time crawled through silence bit by bit. If a storm was suppressed in the Demon King Valley, the atmosphere was as stagnant as steel. The Peacock Palm Wheel King warned first, and the Demon King who despised the Demon King was restrained later. The Immortal and Demon King, who disliked each other, had probably fought a fierce battle and returned home.

Just when the irritable person gradually became impatient and could only endure it, a long roar, like the sea roaring and the strong wind raged, suddenly came overwhelmingly with a rush of mountains and seas.

"Donghuang!"

"Zhang Fan!"

"Finally come!"

Looking back suddenly, all eyes gathered outside the valley, and a glorious masterpiece on the King of World Monument, a name appeared and appeared.

"After the Eastern Emperor arrived, the glory of the turtle shines. I forgive us for being rude and never welcomed me."

The Peacock Palm Wheel King breathed a sigh of relief, and those who were close seemed to be able to see a hint of relaxation between his eyebrows. As he spoke, he slowly slowed down his body.

It is better for Zhang Fan to come than not. At least there is room for explanation to save things. The other demon kings also thought of this and subconsciously stood up with the Peacock Palm Wheel King.

Seeing this scene, the four spiritual immortals of the human race, including the Demon-Suppressing God, looked a little wrong.

The Peacock Padwheel King naturally would not say anything to them anymore, but when the words fell, the Padwheel appeared behind his head and waved it out in one sleeve.

"brush!"

A long rainbow condensed into substance, crossing the Demon King Valley inside and outside, penetrated the colorful mist, as if a bridge beam extends out.

"This Peacock King is so generous to one and the other, and he doesn't hide it at all. The Demon King is the Demon King..."

Among the four immortals, Ji Demon's face looked ugly, Jue Ye's eyes were strange, and the Wine Sword Immortal was irresistible, and the Demon-Subduing God shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Changhong led the demon kings to stand up to greet each other. The four spiritual immortals came hand in hand, and no one had ever seen a demon king stand up to welcome the guests.
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