"No, it's not that we don't want to save it, we can't take action..."

Another voice sounded, and he said in a low voice, with a deep sense of powerlessness and sorrow in his tone.

"Yes! We are now holding on to the bitter and cold land. They deliberately attracted us to all the nests in order to enslave us all."

"My ancient demon clan is in decline, and there are not many powerful people anymore."

"If we stick to Beijuluzhou, we can still make the clan forces afraid and dare not kill the demon clan quickly."

"If we are all enslaved, where should the billions of demons in Beijuluzhou go? Who can protect them if they are weak?"

Another voice sounded, revealing the secret of heaven in one sentence.

The hall was in silence, and the owner behind these voices was extremely desolate.

Their ancient demon clan is different from the backward demon clans in the three realms today. They witnessed the most glorious time of the demon clan.

At that time, the demon clan was the real master in the prehistoric world. The demon clan governed the three realms. In addition to the witch clan, the demon clan could be said to be the real master of the three realms.

Since the great catastrophe of Lich, the Emperor of Heaven has died and the demon clan has also begun to go downhill.

Some demons joined the Biyou Palace in order to seek protection from the Lingbao Heavenly Lord, while others began to wander and live in seclusion in the three realms.

If the saint Nuwa hadn't secretly helped one or two, the demon clan might have almost died out now.

Several of them were entrenched in Beijuluzhou, and they also wanted to support a place for the ancient remnants to settle down. They were no longer interested in participating in the affairs of the Three Realms.

But even so, the gods and Buddhas in the sky still regard the demon clan as an alien, and become a gang of demon clans, and are called demons, evil demons and heretics.

Many young people in the demon clan were taken as pets by gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and were kept as pigs and dogs, and they were not free to become a means of transportation for life.

What are the other things that have become delicacies on the plate, and the body has become the material for alchemy and weapon refining.

Everyone in the hall thought of a lot, and a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in their hearts.

Just as the hall was at its peak of quietness, the overbearing voice came.

"Damn it! I am already tolerant enough. Why do they dare to provoke our clan again and again!"

"Since that's the case, I will personally meet these ignorant guys."

Hearing the voice of the demon god, everyone in the hall immediately looked deeper.

"Punch! Step!" An extremely crisp footstep sounded, and an extremely slender figure appeared in the thick fog.

After taking a few steps, the man had arrived at the center of the hall, wearing a cloak, holding a three-foot green edge, and exuded an extremely vast aura on his body. His body was lightly emitting fluctuations of the law, and his aura was no less than that of Dongfang Yao and Kong Xuan.

This person is a peerless quasi-saint!

There is also a gap between the quasi-saint and the quasi-saint. Ordinary peak quasi-saints belong to the cultivation level similar to the Ju Kun Ancestor, and only one innate spiritual treasure, but also has no powerful law and magical powers.

The intermediate peak quasi-saint is similar to the Vajra Indestructible King Buddha. It has a variety of laws and supernatural powers and also has top-level supernatural powers.

The top peak quasi-saint is probably at the level of Tathagata Buddha, and he can have several laws and regulations and many treasures to accompany him.

The peerless peak quasi-saint is a rare quasi-saint, similar to the Ming Dynasty King Kong Xuan.

Of course, Dongfang Yao, who has practiced the immortal body of all kalpas, is not listed here. He has more than a dozen of his powers and countless supernatural powers, which are not something that ordinary people can measure.

Perhaps Dongfang Yao, who is in the quasi-saint realm, should be called the quasi-saint invincible! That is an existence that is absolutely above the thousands of quasi-saints and has reached the extreme of the quasi-saint realm.

Sun Wukong's current combat power is barely comparable to the top peak quasi-saint, and there is still a long way from the peerless peak quasi-saint.

Facing the peerless quasi-saint, unless the saint is a saint, there will be few rivals.

"See the Demon God!"

Seeing the figure in the black cloak, all the ancient existences in the Demon God Temple spoke one after another, extremely respectful.

There seemed to be an extremely quiet atmosphere condensed in the Demon Saint Temple, and no ancient existence dared to be disrespectful in front of the Demon God.

Under the black cloak, there was a breathtaking face hidden. It was so beautiful that the moon was so ashamed that the flowers were so as to sink into the fish and the geese fell into the sky.

A sky blue black hair was covered with waterfalls, and the temperament like a banished immortal could be felt through the cloak.

Especially the light emitted in those pair of eyes was as dazzling as stars.

Even under the cloak, you can see the amazing curves, like a perfect work of art.

Who knew that the demon emperor in Beijuluzhou was such a beauty?

"Clang!" The demon emperor's fingers in the cloak moved slightly, and the green sword was immediately unsheathed, and a sharp sword energy directly penetrated the billions of space.

A ray of light also shot out from her eyes, and she saw a place far away from thousands of mountains and rivers through the Demon God Temple.

A sword roar resounded in Beijuluzhou. The sword intent she emitted seemed to have come from ancient times, dispersing countless miasma in the sky, and the bright moonlight spread on the earth.

This sword intent also shocked many ancient existences in the hall, and everyone was lost.

Just as everyone in the hall was lost, the demon saint's pair of willow-leaf-like boots moved again, and his feet were spotless and made a sound of "step!"

When everyone came back to their senses, the demon god had disappeared in the demon temple, leaving only a scent of intoxicating fragrance.

"Swish!" Accompanied by the sharp sword intent, the figure of a demon god appeared in the valley where Dongfang Xuanzang and others were.

Dongfang Xuanzang and others were all feeling it. This sharp sword intent made them feel deeply dangerous.

The demon god appeared in the air put on a mask with a wide open eyes on his beautiful face under the cloak, which was as heart-wrenching as a fierce god.

As the demon god's eyes turned, he saw the situation in the valley, and also found the half-dead shark lying there like a dead dog.

The sluggish scent saw the black shadow in the sky and immediately said in surprise: "Master Demon God!"

"Idiot! Shut up." The demon god looked at Shiwu and shouted angrily.

At the same time, with her voice and countless explosions in the void, it also implies that the strength of the visitor is so impressive.

Hearing the angry tone of the demon saint, Shi Wu shrank his neck like a domestic cat, and he didn't dare to say much.

At this time, the perverse expression of Shin-Han was also captured by everyone, but everyone had no time to pay attention to Shin-Han.

"Dongfang Xuanzang, are you the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi? You are also a member of our clan. Why don't you start so cruelly with the same clan's affection?"

The demon god stood in the void and said coldly.

His black head was fluffy and windless, looking at everyone like a god looking down at an ant. The hot lines could be seen vaguely under the black robe, but her voice was domineering and ethereal, making it impossible for those present to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
Chapter completed!