The demonic energy of the sky was enough to arouse the alert of the entire Demon-Slaying Sect, but Zhang Yifeng completely disappeared under the wraps of thousands of rays of light.
Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the method of the three immortal emperors in the Demon Sect.
As Zhang Yifeng and Qing Yurou left the Demon-Slaying Sect, they completely revealed their true colors.
One was covered with demonic energy, like an iron tower hill, and was wearing demonic armor, which was extremely terrifying; the other was covered with snake scales, green and green, and swaying, and was a hundred feet long.
The two of them looked like this and the power surged around them. Even if they acted out of this chaos world, who would dare to cause trouble for them?
In this way, seven days passed, and Zhang Yifeng and the others arrived before the Beihai Return Ruins.
"Guixu did not exist in the Chaos Realm, but was brought by the Beiwu Ao tribe itself."
Before the vast ocean, Qing Yurou spoke slowly.
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "How do you say this?"
"Guixu, everyone in the world thinks it is a place, and the sea water under the sky will return to it, but in fact, Guixu is the treasure of the Northern Wu Ao tribe.
Lord Qingdi said that this treasure was inherited from the Xuanwu God under the throne of Emperor Zhenwu, and it hides in the deep sea of ​​the abyss and can help the Northern Wu Ao tribe practice."
As the descendant of the Qing Emperor lineage, Qing Yurou obviously knew a lot about Zhang Yifeng, and even said that there were not many people in the entire Chaos World who knew about it.
As the two said, their figures had reached thousands of miles away in this vast ocean.
This boundless sea area surrounded the entire Chaos Realm, and I don’t know where the end point is, but Guixu is right under this boundless sea area.
"Who is coming?"
At this moment, a sound sounded, and a trident pierced out from under the sea, stopping Zhang Yifeng and the others.
From the sea water, a young man with a pretty appearance was wearing light armor, his long blue hair was dispersed behind him, but he was not stained with water. He held a trident in his hand, and his breath seemed to be like an immortal.
This young man can be said to be very handsome no matter how he looks at it, but there is a huge turtle shell behind him. The realm of the Immortal Lord cannot be completely transformed into a human being. He will always leave some characteristics of his own clan, which is inevitable, and this turtle shell makes the young man look a little bit vulgar.
"Are you a junior of the Beiwu Ao tribe?"
"Who are you?"
Facing Qing Yurou's question, Xuan Ziding did not respond and asked back.
"I am the descendant of the Qing Emperor's lineage. I stabbed you to the land of Guixu, especially for the changes in your clan."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Ziding sneered: "Your Qingdi's lineage cannot be protected by itself. In the Chaos Realm, everyone is calling for rats to beat you. Are you still here to interfere in the affairs of my Beiwu Ao clan?"
After the words came, Zhang Yifeng laughed, while Qingyu softened into a human form, his face full of anger: "Children with yellow mouth, he will not be able to tell you a lesson, you..."
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Before Qing Yurou could finish her harsh words, Xuanzi kicked the trident in his hand, grabbed the soldier with both hands, and rushed straight to Qing Yurou.
As soon as the trident came out, the waves were surging. On the sea area beneath him, Xuan Zi Ding seemed to have become the master.
Seeing this, Qing Yurou was about to take action, but Zhang Yifeng stopped her, stretched out her thick arm like a wooden stake, grabbed it casually, and held the trident in Xuan Ziding's hand in his hand.
"Go and tell your master, the Demon Saint, come to visit."
The title of Demon Saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect was pressed by the cultivators of the Demon Sect. That day, Zhang Yifeng showed his ability before the Demon Sect's Demon Sect, which could not be raised. It seems that it should be a bit important.
Xuan Ziding frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and snorted coldly: "Are you the Demon Killing Saint? Haha, you are also a dog that is stranded. Your lair has been destroyed by the Demon-Slaying Sect, so you are still a little restless.
You two are really birds of a feather, no wonder you can walk together.”
Listening to what Xuan Ziding said, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but look at Qing Yurou.
"Tell him some lesson?"
"good."
The two hit it off, not because of anything else, just because Xuan Zi Ding's mouth was so owed.
With Zhang Yifeng exerting his strength, the demon's body was activated to the extreme.
Immediately, Xuan Ziding felt that his hand was loose, and the trident was pulled out by Zhang Yifeng under the irresistible strange force.
Even though Zhang Yifeng only has the Great Perfect Realm of the Immortal Emperor and is only able to use his demon body to the Demon Lord, there is also a gap between the Venerables, and this Xuanzi is definitely far from him.
After such a mixed doubles, Xuanzi's skin was broken and flesh was terrible after only a hundred breaths, but the two of them took action with a proper measure, without any damage to the vital points, but only a little bit of flesh and blood.
As the two stopped, in less than ten breaths, Xuan Ziding's injuries began to recover.
"Do you know how to talk to your elders now?"
"knew."
Xuan Zi Ding hesitated, and his limbs were pierced by four divine chains, blocking all the demonic energy in his body. At this time, Xuan Zi Ding could not even use his true form and Zhang Yifengyu to break the death.
It was also under such circumstances that Xuanzi Ding became a little more honest.
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, go back and tell your elders, who will come to see you?"
"Calling Demon Saint comes to see you."
"Crack!"
As the four divine chains were retracted, Xuan Ziding gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Damn it for your grandfather, I'll wait! Grandpa, I'll go back to bring reinforcements now!"
After the words came, Xuanzi's body flashed and jumped into the air. The handsome young man immediately turned into a thin-shelled turtle, and his round and plump body fell into the sea, causing a terrifying wave that was not inferior to the one caused when he used the trident just now.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were slightly condensed. Xuanzi really looked like a turtle-like style.
"Are all the Ao clan monks like this?"
Qing Yurou spread her hands when she heard this: "I remember that the demon cultivator of the Beiwu Ao clan is very easy-going. What kind of scum can the demon clan that even people can't eat in this boundless sea area?"
This statement made Zhang Yifeng feel that it was reasonable. In this sea area, there was really no one who could eat it. Why did the Beiwu Ao tribe, who was pure and weak, have produced such a guy like Xuanziding?
In just half a quarter of an hour, under the boundless sea, waves were surging. Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals lined up in two rows, and the sea separated a hollow, and the sea water was arranged into steps, and several figures slowly walked out of the clusters of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Xuan Zi had a blue nose and a swollen face, and was held by two fat crab demon cultivators. Before Xuan Zi was stationed, three middle-aged demon cultivators walked out.
Two women and one man, three of them were wearing green gauze robes with the same standards, with gold and silver on them, and shining jewels hanging, which were extremely prosperous.
"The Demon Saint is coming in person, and I hope he will forgive me."
The woman in the lead bowed and Zhang Yifeng waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a little trouble for the younger generation, I don't take it seriously."
"The Demon Saint's Word can help our clan break the spell barriers, and I don't know whether what is said is true or not?"
Chapter completed!