Chapter 589 The devil dragon descends!
A sect must always have someone at the bottom of the cultivation base.
Then why can't this person be the leader of this sect?
This sect leader is at the bottom, so you won’t be at the bottom!
What a sacrifice for me!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1124 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
A few days passed in a flash.
According to the arrangement of Cang Daoji's chief envoy, everyone left one after another.
Qi Jun also reacted quickly. It is said that he sent two divine envoys down the mountain to defend.
Zhang Mo can probably guess which two they are.
Aren’t they just the Dead Rabbit Fang Sun God Envoy and the Heart Moon God Envoy?
These two were also captured as young men, and now they have work to do.
Sect Master Zhang naturally continued to do nothing.
Even if the sky falls, it won't stop me from sleeping for five hours today.
It’s just that lately I can no longer go out and walk a hundred paces after dinner.
It's a bit dangerous!
After a meal, I walked a hundred steps, caught him and made a fool of myself!
Just stay at home!
There isn't even a newspaper in this shitty place.
Forget it, write a letter to Fangri Divine Envoy. Let him find a way to contact Lao Bald, Niutou and the others.
Ask them how they are doing in Yueyin Country?
How is your life?
There are also important things for this sect, please send them quickly.
If you don't send it, I'll kill you!
At the same time, Zhang Mo also asked Dead Rabbit for his reward.
It's been so long, why hasn't the reward that the shrine should give him yet arrived?
Have you been coveted by this damn rabbit?
If this sect master drinks some carrot juice from you, you should retaliate by drinking my sect master's blood, right?
Be careful, your front teeth will be broken!
Finally, he had to secretly contact Yang Shuo, Lao Li and the others in his hometown.
Hurry up, Xiao Huang!
It was promised that it would be done in half a year. Can you be more reliable? How long has it been? It must have been more than half a year.
Drag, drag, drag!
If you drag this sect leader back again, I will mop the floor with you!
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The other side of the snow-covered mountains.
In Xuanyi Kingdom, Youyuan is now stationed.
The sky is gray, the land is dry, the lakes are reduced, and the people are like wild dogs.
The demon cultivators whipped the common people with whips, and those who died on the roadside were cut into pieces by several demon cultivators.
The huge Xuanyi Kingdom is now like a hell on earth.
Feiyi City, the largest city in Xuanyi Kingdom, has now become a demon cave.
A group of demon cultivators were gathered in the city at the moment, seemingly doing something wrong.
Black formations covered the entire city, and in the center of the formation was a black stone dragon statue.
A five-clawed demonic dragon with a purple flame in its mouth and a height of ten feet.
A group of demon corrections frantically injected demonic elements into the black formation under the dragon statue.
"The devil dragon descends from the sky!"
Suddenly, countless black thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck the city.
Countless demon cultivators fell down in pieces, their whole bodies twitching and twitching from being struck by black.
Click, click!
Numerous cracks appeared on the black stone dragon statue.
When the other demon cultivators saw this scene, they stepped back one after another.
Roar!
Suddenly, the black stone dragon statue seemed to come alive, spreading its five claws and looking up at the sky.
The next moment, a purple magic thunder in the sky, as thick as a water tank, struck straight into the head of the black stone dragon statue.
Then, visible to the naked eye, a huge crack spread directly from the head of the black stone dragon statue to the soles of its feet.
boom!
After an explosion, the entire black stone dragon statue exploded into countless pieces.
Inside, a black space crack appeared.
The next moment, a straight and white thigh stretched out.
The demonic aura is so high that no one dares to look directly at her legs that are so beautiful.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful black-haired woman walked out.
Wearing a black dragon light body armor, with dark purple light from the devil in his eyes.
The chest is deep and breathtaking.
The first born has two horns and has a slender body.
A pair of straight thighs took up most of the body.
His face looked a little childish, but the evil aura on his body was so strong.
The black dragon armor only covers key positions.
The armor is like a black dragon wrapped around the body, and it can still swim slowly.
The black dragon wings spread out behind him, and his black hair moved automatically without wind.
Black clouds were flowing in the sky, thunder was rolling, the earth was shaking slightly, and the gravel was shaking.
All the demon cultivators present immediately knelt down and trembled.
The person who came was none other than the Lord of the Abyss.
Dragon Lord!
Floating forward, Long Jun glanced around before landing. The dragon wings behind him converged and then disappeared.
With another finger, a demon cultivator quickly came to the Lord Long.
"Welcome Lord Yuan to come!"
Long Jun asked softly: "Where is this? Is the Temple of Illusion open?"
The demon cultivator bowed and dragged Lord Long's elbow, and quickly replied: "This is the peripheral country at the foot of Sanjie Mountain, Xuanyi Kingdom. The Temple of Illusion has not yet been opened."
Long Jun said: "Does the Divine Palace still occupy Sanjie Mountain? How is the fight between Wuji Alliance and Jie Palace?"
Demon Cultivator said: "The two main envoys of the Divine Palace are entrenched on the Three Tribulations Mountain. The Wuji Alliance and the Tribulation Palace have failed to rush to the Three Tribulations Mountain after several attacks. They are still fighting now!"
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash. Is the Human Emperor here yet?"
Long Jun said somewhat displeasedly.
The demon cultivator shook his head and said: "No. The Human Emperor will probably not arrive until the Temple of Illusion appears completely. The same is probably true for the Temple of Tribulation."
"Then they are really generous. But it doesn't matter, this dragon is here, Sanjie Mountain is ours. Has the news spread? Do the Wuji Alliance and Jie Palace know that I am coming?"
Long Jun said with a smile on his face.
The demon cultivator replied: "I definitely don't know. A few days ago, Wuji Alliance and Jie Palace were asking us why we didn't help and didn't take this opportunity to attack the shrine's territory. I prevaricated them all and went back. They were sure I thought you wouldn’t be able to leave the bottom of the abyss for the time being.”
"That's good, block the news. I won't participate in any war with them for the time being. I need some time to regain my strength."
Long Jun said slowly.
The demon cultivator said: "Everything is ready for you. The blood pool of ten thousand people is already ready."
Long Jun nodded and said: "You have done a good job. If you can make a contribution this time, the position of the Blood Yuan Master will be yours!"
The demon cultivator immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you Lord Yuan for your cultivation. Everything I have belongs to Lord Yuan."
Long Jun raised his hand to let him stand up.
The demon cultivator suddenly asked in a low voice: "Master Yuan, would you like to call Master Zhu Yan and the others here too?"
Long Jun said: "Why, isn't it enough for me to come?"
The demon cultivator hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Yuan will come in person and he will definitely sweep everything away."
Long Jun said: "Zhu Yan and the others should not move. They stay outside to attract other people's attention. It won't be too late to come back for support when the Temple of Illusion is opened. Now, take down Sanjie Mountain first. You just said, Sanjie Mountain There are two chief envoys on Mount Jie. Who is above and who is below?"
The demon cultivator said: "The one above is the old thief Qi Jun from the Divine Palace. The one below is Cang..."
Having said this, Mo Xiu paused.
Long Jun said: "Sister Cang, right? She is really here. It seems that there are some grievances that need to be settled together."
After finishing speaking, Long Jun suddenly looked at a certain demon cultivator in the crowd.
Before the demon cultivator could react, Long Jun raised his hand and grabbed it, and the demon cultivator flew directly in front of her.
"Yuan...Yuan Lord!"
Trembling, the demon cultivator's whole body was shaking.
But Long Jun looked at him and said: "You have the aura of the Divine Palace about you. That's right, you are an undercover agent of the Divine Palace!"
After finishing speaking, do not wait for any rebuttal from the other party.
Long Jun slapped his Tianling Cap with his palm. The next moment, a soul was caught by Lord Long, and then he threw it to the demon cultivator next to him: "Make it into soul food and wait for it to be served!"