Chapter 1677 I'm a little bit turbid

Having said that, Miao Yu still felt extremely regretful.

In the face of the great disaster, the most profitable business must be the turbid demon materials.

Although other businesses can be done, the market has long been divided by the Chamber of Commerce and the old sects.

She entered the market too late and had insufficient capital, so how easy was it to rise?

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered the important business this time.

"I'm here to discuss business with you this time."

Miao Yu immediately became interested, so that his eyes lit up with special brilliance.

"Oh? What's the good thing about you?"

She made a lot of money when she dealt with Jiang Cheng several times back then.

Brother Cheng smiled slightly.

"It's nothing. It's still the business of the turbid demon. I'm also a little bit like the turbid demon's corpse wants to take action."

Before Miao Yu could answer, the senior executives of more than a dozen chambers of commerce who were closely following the movements here in the back became hilarious.

"Haha? The turbid demon corpse?"

"He also has a turbid demon corpse? I heard it right?"

"Didn't you see him knowing the deserted man? Maybe you can pick up one or two of them!"

They even took the initiative to approach.

"What level is your turbid demon? Let us open our eyes."

Jiang Cheng shook his head.

“It’s not very convenient here.”

“What’s inconvenient?”

The Zhenchen Dao Zun can be considered a chance to output.

"Can you still be afraid that we will compete with Miao Yu?"

"Don't worry, even if you are at the third level, we won't like it."

"That's right, can you brag on purpose?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Miao Yu's eyes.

She raised her hand to block Jiang Cheng's front and said lightly: "Everyone, this is a deal between me and him. You don't have the right to look at goods."

"well!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand.

"Since they are trying to open their eyes, let's open them."

"It's just that I have a lot of turbid demons. Please dodge it first."

After saying that, he flew over the sky.

Not only those dozen chambers of commerce, but also other immortals watching couldn't help but complain.

"You still have to dodge?"

"Does it take such a big battle?"

"Can you still have a dozen turbid demons?"

"How is that possible? Do you think the turbid demon is a weed? You can cut it at will?"

As soon as their discussion began, Brother Cheng opened the storage space.

A turbid demon corpse that had been stored was floating out in the air.

Seeing that it was only a first-level, everyone was about to say that.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the second, third, and fourth...

When I saw the tenth head, many people's mouths gradually widened.

"There are really more than a dozen?"

"Yes, he can actually take out ten heads, eleven heads, twelve heads..."

The turbid demon corpse was still floating out continuously, and soon it broke through twenty, thirty, forty, and forty.

Not long after, it was over.

At this point, many people's eyes were straightened.

"This is more than one hundred people, how did this come about?"

"Isn't it amazing?"

The more and more turbid demon corpses in the barrier above were like swelling black clouds.

Jiang Han and Long Lin and other Tianshu Pavilion members had already become ecstatic.

“This is a bit too many.”

"Haha, I knew that Master Jiang was going to do a big shot again. Sure enough, this surprise was too great!"

"We Tianshu Pavilion don't have to worry about it now. What kind of blockade, go to hell!"

"With Master Jiang here, they are just a joke."

The fifteen chambers of commerce on the side sounded very uncomfortable, but they could not calm down when faced with the turbid demon corpses that continued to appear.

When the turbid demon corpse reached more than 200, Jiang Cheng finally stopped.

Is it finally gone?

Many people don’t know what to say, this number can match the harvest of the entire Huang clan for a hundred years.

"Hmph, how many do I think there are?"

Jiechen Dao Zun tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and said sourly: "It turns out that it is only 237 first-level turbid demons. It's so innocent to expect these to make Tianshu Pavilion completely turn over..."

Before he could finish his voice, hundreds of first-level turbid demons suddenly floated out of the sky at one time.

The clouds were filled with blackness, covering up a large area of ​​skylight in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of heads floated out.

“It’s too slow to have one end at a time.”

Brother Cheng also explained while putting it out.

"Stop your neck from being sore."

Looking at the turbid demon corpse that continued to flow out at a speed of hundreds of heads at a time, many people below almost petrified on the spot.

Miao Yu forgot about the surprise, and she was a little scared.

"Can the turbid demon corpse be counted in hundreds?"

But the sky above the market was already filled with dark clouds formed by turbid demons, and they were almost endless.

It soon exceeded 3,000 and continued to increase.

The faces of each chamber of commerce changed completely.

They vaguely realized that they might have provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked.

At this point, even the deserted people inside couldn't help but walk out.

Looking at the thousands of first-level turbid demons in the distance, they fell into doubting their lives.

Over the past thousand years, the first-level turbid demons they killed in the entire clan have not reached this number.

And Jiang Cheng is not over yet.

"Where did he get so many turbid demons?"

"This shouldn't be true. How could anyone kill more turbid demons than us?"

Bi Feng, Bi Xing and others laughed.

"That's Sect Jiang, it's no surprise that he has done anything."

The arrogant and deserted people felt that their self-esteem was hit. Killing the turbid demon was their profession and their proud project.

Now that the entire clan is being compared by one person, it is a bit unacceptable, so I can only find a way to win over the supremacy.

"What's the point of being all first-order?"

"That's right, there's not even one second-level..."

"Are you talking about this?"
To be continued...