In the era when the demon court dominated the three realms, the demon court Baidi was such a popular and famous figure. He dominated the three realms for thousands of years. At that time, the demon world could only be called the word "everyone victory". The famous dragon was not seen, and the cold-faced monster, and the spiritual saying of calmness and calmness without fighting unprepared battles.

These three "Tianchi" monsters were the three beloved disciples of the White Emperor of the Demon Court in the past. Therefore, when other "big figures" in the five hanging coffins heard that Bai Ran had never left behind any plans, they were very surprised, so they had the current cold situation that was in a deep atmosphere.

"Ao Zong, this matter cannot be joking. I will ask you again, is the words just now true?" A vicissitudes of voice came from the hanging coffin of the first person again, and there was still some doubt in this voice.

"The elders of the Dragon Clan are above, Ao Zong dares not hide anything from each other, nor dares to talk nonsense here or do random tricks." The demon of the Dragon Clan frowned solemnly and bowed his head again.

"Since that's the case, he was really a little hasty. We all saw the dispute between Chi and Bai, but we have never participated in the whirlpool of Chi and Bai's struggle." The vicissitudes sighed, "Chi and Bai fight, Chi and Bai always fights Chi and Bai. Their eye of dispute is Bai Snake Bai Zhen. Although Bai knows it well, he is open and honest. Although Chi teases the storm, he hurts people with hidden arrows. Who can be better at the end? Everything is a fate."

Ao Zong, the demon of the dragon clan, nodded, "Now Liu Xuanjin is trying to start the plan for the three red realms. The land of the Southern Barbarians is his primary goal. In order to develop his grand plan, he has already begun. Next, the Southern Barbarians will change the sky, and then China will reorganize, and finally sweep the entire Three Realms world. That child is in the Southern Barbarians at this time."

"We cannot help him at this time. The plan of Chidi has been brewing for thousands of years. We are all sealed by him first. For that child, we cannot help or help."

Ao Zong said: "Tianchi understood that the storm was only changed for a while, and we were a little unsure of attention. After all, among the demon clans, those who can fight against Liu Xuanjin are no longer there. At this time, the only elders who can avenge our master are left."

Another sigh of vicissitudes and helplessness, "The Seven Emperors of the Demon Court are still there in these three realms. Unfortunately, the world today is no longer the same as the Three Realms. Liu Xuanjin's demon path has a very high upper limit. Moreover, due to the Lich War, the five of us were seriously injured. We cannot break through this restricted barrier for a while. But even if we can break through, even if the five of us join together, the ending may not change much, let alone the five of us still have to protect the new Void Gate behind the "Tiantian Rack".

Upon hearing this, the three demons of Tianchi looked at each other, frowned, and their eyes involuntarily bypassed the six hanging coffins and moved to the depths of the two Optimus Primes, looking into the depths of the vain and chaos there, and the trance outline of a door could be seen vaguely.

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The sky was getting darker and the sun had sunset nearly halfway. There was still a scarlet color above the Qingluan Palace of Yushan, which was like killing. The rolling pressure, the bitter wind, and the thunder of thunder lasted for several hours. At this time, the fighting spirit in the battlefield was strong and had reached its peak climax.

"The Queen of Killing the Tiger" Jiang Tangwan's sable fur robe was ragged, and blood was flowing on her forehead, traversing across her sharp eyebrows and stretching to her sharp eyes. Before she could escape from the battle, a powerful demonic energy did not give her any space to breathe, and it was directly hit.

Jiang Tangwan opened his right fist suddenly and turned into a palm into a claw. The demonic energy gathered instantly. One claw was taken out from the air. A huge white tiger claw appeared in the killing curse world in the air. In an instant, the demonic energy coming from the attack surface was crushed. Then he turned into a palm, tightly pursed his red lips, and accompanied by a majestic tiger roar, a palm was blasted out.

On the other side, Jiang Tangzhan's face became more and more spiritual, with a flash of white light, and the three conspicuous patterns on his forehead were even more energetic. Although the blue shirt was already ragged, the three-foot blue peak in his hand was still as sharp as sword lights. A series of white rainbows were crossed through the scarlet killing curse world, and they did not dare to take a break for a moment and stabbed at the giant creature - the dragon-body bird-headed monster.

Jiang Tang Zhan's sharp sword moves seemed to be more like a dragon playing in Jiang Tangwan's killing curse world. With Jiang Tangwan's explosive bombardment, the dragon-body bird-headed monster was still able to deal with it easily at this time, making it difficult to see whether he was overwhelming the Jiang siblings or whether the Jiang siblings were better than him.

The miasma in the mountains and forests became more and more arrogant. At this time, it had already entered Yushan Qingluan Palace. Although it was less than one-third of the tall city wall, it was only a matter of time to enter the dark night. If it really came, the combat power of the entire Yushan Qingluan Palace would be reduced to one-third of the time. If we think that the people of Yushan Qingluan Palace will not be infected by this poisonous miasma, we would either behead the giant figure as soon as possible, or wait hard to wait for an existence that can dispel the poisonous miasma. In the hearts of the people of Qingluan Palace, this character must be their palace master Qingluan, or the Ice Lotus Jing Nu Fengluan, but at this time, neither of them had ever appeared.

Feng Zhaojian stood tremblingly on the city wall, the wine pot in his hand was already empty, and at this time he was already drunk. He was forced to "learn" from Di Chen'er to "learn" this thing about using the power of drinking to boost his courage. But at this moment he felt that this trick didn't work at all, and he would still tremble if he should tremble.

Although the scarlet barrier in the sky isolated the outside world, preventing the demons outside the killing curse world from being affected by energy, the pressure, the rising poisonous miasma outside the city wall and the poisonous creatures hidden in the poisonous miasma ready to move, really made Feng Zhaojian, a child who had never seen the world, trembled.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared beside Feng Zhaojian. Feng Zhaojian had never seen this person before, but he was not alert to him and was not afraid of him. Perhaps it was because of his drunkenness. Feng Zhaojian spoke, "When did you think this kind of thing happen?"

The man was very surprised at Feng Zhaojian's conversation, "Can the little demon young man in the Southern Barbarian know this emperor?"

"Emperor?" Feng Zhaojian waved his hand and smiled foolishly, "Which emperor are you?"

The man raised his eyebrows, felt a little interesting, and smiled, "Little guy, listen to your tone... do you know a certain emperor?"

"Then~ don't worry." Feng Zhaojian shook his nose, patted his chest, and asked arrogantly: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know." The man smiled, "Dare you dare to guard a city gate in the Qingluan Palace of Yushan, can you be a person?"

"Feng Zhaojian! You don't know it!" Feng Zhaojian smacked his lips, waved his hand on his own, and burped, "It's okay, the whole Three Realms will know me, Feng Zhaojian, in the future! Those emperors are not good~ I will ask you again~"

"Interesting~" The man pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the cold sword light flashed through Feng Zhaojian's eyes, "What if you can't live that day?"

The sword light flashed across his eyes, Feng Zhaojian subconsciously narrowed his eyes, his heart trembled, and the sword intent made him creepy in an instant. He squatted on the cold stone bricks, and most of the alcoholic smell was scared away at this moment. The boy rubbed his eyes, looked at the man holding the sword in the red robe, and swallowed deeply, "I... what I said is... it's wine talk."

The man snorted softly, "You speak the truth after drinking, but you look down on me and actually put me behind you."

Feng Zhaojian frowned, his whole body shivered, and he couldn't stand up. Finally, he gave up and asked in fear: "Which emperor are you?"

"Which emperor do you know?" The man approached him two steps, and the long swords in all directions lifted Feng Zhaojian's chin, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Is it Chi and Bai? Or Di Chen'er?"

"I don't know anything about me."

"honest!"

"I, I...really."

The man raised his brows and his cold sword hung in front of Feng Zhaojian's slightly raised Adam's apple. "It's the last chance, you have to know how to cherish it."

"I..." Feng Zhaojian couldn't say anything for a long time. Looking at the sharp eyes like eagle eyes, he was scared to pee. His pants were wet, and a smell of urine came out. The sword-holder laughed to the sky. Feng Zhaojian stared at the long sword, but the sword was not shaking slightly for a long time, and it was always fixed in front of Feng Zhaojian's Adam's apple.

After laughing, the man's face was still smiling, but looking at him, Feng Zhaojian felt the terror of this man more and more, like a deep pool, bottomless and dark and weird underwater.

"You little Nanman demon, you are very interesting. This emperor has never laughed from the bottom of his heart for thousands of years." The man shrugged, "You let me find this long-lost smile, but I don't need it, otherwise I wouldn't have personally given it away from my heart. Do you think I should keep you or not?"

Feng Zhaojian swallowed his saliva and asked hesitantly: "Stay?"

The man shook his head helplessly, "Then let's not keep it."

Feng Zhaojian was stunned and hurriedly said, "No! I choose not to stay!"

"Then I will fulfill you."

The man smiled, moved his wrist slightly, and acted like a bluff, trying to find the last moment of happiness, but Feng Zhaojian didn't have time to think, so he blurted out, "Save me a kid!"

"No one can save you, the monsters of the Southern Barbarians must be eliminated!" The man narrowed his eyes, and the moment the sword really slid and stabbed, Feng Zhaojian subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Don't act rashly, Liu Xuanjin!"
Chapter completed!