When Xiao Daotian faced this quasi-saint, the exiled saint had no choice but to calm down. He said, "If the two insisted on being like this, curious and wanted to try it, then go. I will no longer stop him, but if he shocked that lord, at least, your demon clan will face a great disaster and even be eliminated from this world.

Don’t think what I said is too terrifying. I think I am trying to scare you. Everything is because we are too small. Even the Holy One of the Tao is nothing more than a sage."

Speaking of this, Xiao Daotian was a little dull. He glanced at Lu Shaojun and saw that he was not only fine, but his cultivation level increased greatly. He felt relieved and cut off contact with the Golden Crow Demon Emperor Zhu Lao.

Anyway, it's useless for him to say more.

When I saw the quasi-saint on the opposite side cut off the contact, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "I feel that what that fellow Taoist said is credible. On that day, I also had the urge to face great terror. That is not the power that the saint of Hedao should have."

Zhu Lao stroked his long beard and was silent for a long time before sighing, "If I were alone, if I was not in the temple, if I was not in this world, even if I was dead, I would have to test it.

My Tao is gone, and only the supreme power can pull me in. Even if there is a 90% chance of being killed, I would rather hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening!

What a pity, hateful, pitiful!"

The third word "Bamboo" fell, and the world suddenly blew violently, and heavy rain fell. The wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was shaking, which scared countless monsters roared and screamed wildly.

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor had a trace of guilt in his eyes, but it was fleeting. He could not persuade anything. The fate of the entire demon clan was not something that he could solve by a quasi-saint and a banished saint.

Even though the exiled saint entered the holy realm in the past, he fell for various reasons.

Only the demon clan truly gave birth to a Taoist saint who took the entire demon clan as his responsibility. At that time, it was probably the time when Zhu Lao was pursuing his own way to break the road and continue.

The figures of the two disappeared, leaving only the Lu Shaojun fighting desperately in the group of monsters.

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In a blink of an eye, several years have passed, and the young army of Lu has conquered dozens of small stars. Until he finally came out, he has only used the Great Compassion Mantra and the Great Five Elements Sword Technique a few times.

The Lu Shaojun's realm has also risen to the fourth level of the demigod, and his cultivation is extremely profound. Coupled with superb combat and fighting, and several peerless magical powers, he can at least fight against the powerful people in the Void God Realm.

"Thank you, Master Zhu, Demon Emperor, see you next day." When the young army came out of the Pantheon, they did not see Master Zhu and the Demon Emperor, but they still bowed to it.

In any case, Zhu Lao and the Demon Emperor helped him, and this favor would not be repaid for the time being.

According to Zhu Lao's instructions, I also need to go to the Northern Territory Humans to find the treasure.

When the young army of Lu wanted to find the direction of the treasure according to the throbbing in his heart, it was indeed in the direction of the northern region, which made the young army a little suspicious. Could it be that what attracted him was a moving treasure?

To go to the Northern Region, the Lu Shaojun had to disguise himself, modify the Greedy Wolf, who had been promoted to a semi-artifact, change his appearance, change his body shape, and even cover up his bloodline.

When the Army Junior Army first company passed through the overlord territory of the southern region, the Peacock clan, the Qinghuang clan, etc., the Army Junior Army should have completely replaced it with the human appearance of a middle-aged man.

There are countless cities and formations at the junction of the northern region of the human race and the southern region of the demon race. If you want to enter the northern region without inspection, you can only find dangerous areas to enter, such as Baimei Poison Lord and Wanhua King Lord.

The original body of Baimei Poison King is a golden centipede. Although it is a monster, this clan has been subdued by the most powerful humans, and the entire clan has moved to the northern region and stationed on the border, which can be considered a leisurely life.

The King of Wanhua is a powerful demon clan born in the Northern Region, with the cultivation of a semi-saint. Because the King of Wanhua is a demon harmonious, the path he takes is a kindness, and often gives some opportunities to some human monks. After thousands of years of evolution, it has gradually been accepted by the human race. Therefore, it has become a famous gathering place for the demon clan in the Northern Region.

After traveling for dozens of days, the young army finally found the territory of the Wanhua King Jun clan. He entered with great swagger, but he could not attract others' attention.

These days, when the King of Wanhua held a ceremony to achieve enlightenment for ten thousand years, and invited the strong people from all over the world to enter this place, many human demons were so powerful that a human monk at the level of the gods could not attract the attention of others.

The entire territory of Wanhua King Jun is planted with countless flowers. Most of these flowers are the descendants of Wanhua King Jun in his life. Ordinary people dare not destroy them. Most of them look kind and look. After all, no one has to give a half-saint face.

Lu Shaojun watched the flower demon running around with all kinds of nectar and jade liquid above his head, without any confusion. The tall trees around him became embellishments, and countless flowers and plants bloomed in it, fragrant and fragrant. The guests were talking casually, coming and going, and it was very lively.

Lu Shaojun picked up a cup of sticky liquid and tasted it. It was very sweet, and it strengthened the chemotherapy effect on the body.

His goal was to pass through the territory of the King of Wanka and enter the Northern Territory from another entrance and exit.

The road was safe and sound. Lu Shaojun carried the wine and drank, enjoying the beautiful scenery. From time to time, there were also fairies dancing with flowers and trees that turned into monsters and turned into humans.

When the young army left for most of the time, an explosion suddenly came from a distance, and a roar sounded, "Treacherous human monk, how dare you attack me,"

A stream of light had already flew up and fled towards the northern territory of the human race at a very fast speed.

The Lu Shaojun looked cold and he was really ignorant. A small virtual god dared to attack the semi-saint territory. This was nothing more than slapping the semi-saint's face. Even the disciples of the top human sects would have to fall apart this time.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be confused, I will definitely give you an explanation." A gentle female voice sounded between heaven and earth, and it was the King of Wanhua that appeared.

The powerful demon clan's true god realm who was sneak attacked heard the response from Wanhua Wangjun himself, his anger quickly subsided and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Wanhua Wangjun."

"Um,"

As this light nod fell, in everyone's eyes, the light that had already passed away in the sky suddenly flew backwards.

"I am the son of the Great Elder Xu, so I would like to ask King Wanhua to give you a face and let your boy go. I am the one who cannot tell you will definitely remember it in my heart." A young man's voice came from the escape light.

"Hehe, little guy, the Supreme Elder who Xu Wuwai is all my friends. Which Supreme Elder you are talking about is the disciple of the Supreme Elder? Tell me, see if it is the disciple of that friend, I can give you some face, do you think?" Wang Jun of Wanhua smiled in a crisp voice, like a girl.

The man in the escape light stopped talking, and he felt like he was having trouble. His father was a disciple of someone else's friend, and the gap between this generation was huge.

Seeing that the man in the light of escape did not speak, the voice of Wanhua King Jun suddenly became cold, "Dare to make trouble at my ceremony. Even if you are the son of the Supreme Elder, I am not afraid of your inability to say anything. Little guy, remember to be careful in the future."

Bang!

The man in the escape light turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Chapter completed!