ps: It’s coming, it’s coming!
Master Ji Meng...looking at Ji Meng, all the demon gods and demon kings looked shocked.
"Sir, who is this person that can hurt you like this?"
An old demon god came forward with shock and helped Ji Meng to the temple on the top of the imperial capital.
After the catastrophe, when they had no choice but to retreat to Beiju Luzhou, Ji Meng, as the strongest member of the surviving clan at that time, held up the sky for the remaining demon clans in the Demon Court.
He could no longer remember such a serious injury, and how many years it had been since he had seen this adult.
Perhaps... only the injuries after the catastrophe can be compared.
"Taoist Duobao!"
Ji Meng raised his eyes and squinted at the sky and said in a cold voice.
"Taoist Duobao?!" A group of demon gods and demon kings were shocked: "They still interfered?"
"Expected."
Ji Meng sat on a stone chair with a gloomy expression: "After all, the current Heavenly Court was established under the leadership of Sanqing. There is no reason for them not to come, otherwise it will not be justified.
But what I didn’t expect was that Duobao came with the four great descendants and the accompanying seven immortals..."
In the main hall, all the demon gods and great demon kings couldn't help but look solemn and worried when they heard this.
"No, are Jie Jiao and the others out of their minds? We don't have anything to say to the people from Chan Jiao. We don't have any friendship at all."
A green-clothed demon god said: "But what happened to the people who intercepted the teaching? They were blessed to be disciples of saints, but our demon court did not treat them badly when we gained power. We treated them all with courtesy and treated them as guests. .
Even Saint Biyou was once a guest of our Demon Court, we call them brothers and treat them as brothers..."
As he said that, the demon god said angrily: "But what about the current Heavenly Court? They are asked to kneel down, they are asked to bow their heads, they are asked to go down and work as slaves, and then they actually run to help?
I don't understand! Everyone, I really don’t understand! "
The other demons looked at each other and sighed.
Come on, we don’t understand either…
"Qianxun, that's enough! Although they are here, they are only doing their job but not doing anything."
Ji Meng waved his hand and said with a flash of his eyes: "Only this Duobao..."
Whether it is the demon god of heaven or the immortal of Jiejiao, most of us are different people who have attained enlightenment, so we used to have fun.
Only Taoist Duobao is an anomaly.
Their demon court had hosted banquets many times, but except for the Sage Shangqing who would attend the banquet, he would not come to other banquets, so they had no friendship at all.
As for Chanjiao... Needless to say, starting from the leader Yuanshi Tianzun at the top, all the disciples have high eyes, have no demons in their eyes, and despise them. Therefore, let alone friendship, it would be good if they don't get into fights when they meet.
When the demon gods heard that the disciples of Biyou Palace had let go, the anger on their faces dissipated a lot.
"Then let's fight..." A demon god looked worried and hesitated to speak.
"Although I have not taken down Duobao, I have also used up his high-end combat power, and Duobao can no longer do bad things."
Ji Meng muttered: "Although that Fu Yuan is also an ancient immortal, he seems to be injured and has not recovered. It should be only a matter of time to take him down with Gui Che's ability. In addition, even if Huantian and Fei Yi can't take down the Antarctic Immortal, And the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but holding it back... shouldn’t be a big problem.”
During the battle with Duobao, he vaguely saw these ones also hitting the outside of the territory.
"But in this case, their Da Luo Jinxian level combat power will be gone."
After a pause, a strange smile appeared in Ji Meng's eyes: "But... His Highness the Sixth Prince hasn't taken action yet."
"Sixth Prince?"
The demon gods who heard this suddenly became excited.
"Let him take back the supreme glory that once belonged to his fathers. It has never been a destiny..."
Ji Meng's body slowly lay back, leaning on the stone chair, and he closed his eyes tiredly.
"Sir, why don't you go and heal your wounds first?" a demon god asked upon seeing this.
"You go out and wait for news."
Ji Meng sat up cross-legged, soft blue light gushing out from his body covering his body: "The news has arrived, inform me as soon as possible!"
"I must wait for the results to come out and declare to the whole world that our demon clan is back..."
"yes!"
When the demon gods saw this, they stopped talking and retreated to wait for news.
…
Heaven, in front of Beitian Gate.
The shouts of killing filled the sky like a tide, as the demon army retreated and the heavenly army chased them away.
The originally tragic battlefield gradually became calm, leaving only the clouds stained red with blood, and not even the corpses were left.
Because this is not the heaven, the clouds are not solid, and the corpses of the dead warriors fall to the mortal world, rubbing against the atmosphere and burning.
In the world, it is still the darkest time before dawn.
But the dawn of that day was not dim. Countless creatures in the wild saw a scene they would never forget...
Brilliant meteors burned from the thick clouds, breaking the silence of the night, drawing a long line in the sky, forming a beautiful meteor shower that lasted for a long time.
In Meishan, Yuan Hong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the disappearing meteors and asked: "Does it look good?"
The other six monsters stood next to him. Hearing this, they nodded in confusion.
Yuan Hong sighed: "If you knew what these meteors represent, you might not think they look good."
Looking at this scene, his pupils contracted.
"Brother means..."
The Six Monsters seemed to have thought of something, staring at the meteor shower and swallowing.
Yuan Hong didn't answer, but suddenly turned around and headed towards the cave.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Retreat!"
Yuan Hong didn't look back. He tested his cultivation achievements in this battle, and the results can only be said to be quite satisfactory.
After releasing his potential, his combat power increased seventy or eighty times, and this was almost the strength gap between each small realm of the Golden Immortal.
Of course, the increase of seventy or eighty times in combat power is actually due to his extraordinary performance.
The amount of mana consumed in that form was huge. Even if he had the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques that could continuously transform and provide mana, he could barely sustain it.
Unstable... Yuan Hong's eyes flickered, and he had to stabilize this form next.
Three flowers and five qi are the foundation, and the development of potential brings about the improvement of actual combat power.
…
In front of Beitianmen.
"Brother Duobao, I have a golden elixir here. Take it to heal your injuries!"
Looking at Duobao who was seriously injured, Yuding pondered for a moment and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve.
Firstly, Duobao really showed his strength this time and gained his admiration. Secondly, the battle between the other three and the Demon Saint was not over yet.
Taoist Duobao's early recovery will help stabilize the situation when faced with emergencies.
"Oh, don't we have golden elixir here?"
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit snorted: "You have no use for your false kindness. Besides, who knows if there is any manipulation in your golden elixir?"
The other Qiu Shou Immortals couldn't help but nod, staring at the Jade Cauldron with defensive expressions.
"Haha, although I am not good at refining elixirs, I still have some skills. Thank you Yuding Dao..."
Taoist Duobao waved his hand to stop several junior brothers and sisters, and smiled at Yuding with a pale face.
Jade Cauldron glanced at everyone, opened the lid and poured out a golden elixir with a light purple-gold color in the palm of his hand.
"This is..." Taoist Duobao's eyes twitched.
As soon as the golden elixir came out, the expressions of everyone in the Qiu Shou Immortal suddenly changed: "The eighth-turn golden elixir?"
"And it looks...how does it look like it was made by the great uncle?" Our Lady of Wudang pondered.
"The heart of a villain..."
Yuding stared at the crowd and snorted, his expression full of disdain: "Save the gentleman's belly!"
Here he would like to express his special thanks to Long Ji, his precious disciple, for his support of elixir...
"Since you don't want it..." Jade Cauldron snorted and prepared to put it away.
"Ahem!" Taoist Duobao's expression changed slightly and he coughed. His sleeve brushed from Yuding's hand with a swipe, and he said with a smile, "Thank you, Junior Brother Yuding, for your kindness."
As the big sleeves brushed by, the jade tripod's hand suddenly became empty.
Daoist brother Duobao is also very honest... Yuding smiled slightly: "I'm serious, as I should be."
Why do I feel that Brother Duobao's favorability towards me is constantly rising!
When everyone in Jiejiao saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other. Is this still their senior brother?
"right!"
At this time, Dingguangxian stared at Jade Cauldron with a playful look, and stepped forward loudly: "After senior brother was injured, Taoist Brother Yuding was able to take out the eight-turn golden elixir, which is only available for hundreds of years, to heal senior brother. Taoist Brother Yuding... is a Good man! Please accept my respect!"
As he said this, he made a gesture of worshiping, which made the others smile.
"A mere golden elixir is nothing compared to Brother Duobao's injuries."
Yuding said lightly: "Besides, Taoist brother Duobao was not only injured for Heaven today, but also for us. Without Taoist brother Duobao, who can stop Ji Meng?"
"Jade Cauldron..." Taoist Duobao looked at the jade cauldron, his eyes slightly red, and he felt that the golden elixir he was holding became heavier.
Even though the relationship between the two religions was bad and his junior brothers had defeated him last time, Yuding could still hold the precious Eighth Turn Golden Pill to heal his injuries.
To be honest, Yu Ding is a really good person and can be dealt with!
Why haven’t I found the jade tripod so pleasing to the eye before?
"Yes, an eighth-turn golden elixir, what does it mean?"
At this time, Long Ji stepped forward, took out a jade bottle and said, "Master, I'll give you three more pills."
Hiss... As soon as these words came out, everyone in Nazhijiao couldn't laugh anymore, and their faces turned red.
Duobao, who was being moved, also changed his expression, looked at the jade bottle in Long Ji's hand, then looked at the golden elixir in his hand, and sighed.
The weight of the golden elixir in my hand... doesn't seem to be that heavy anymore.
"Uh..." Jade Cauldron, who originally planned to gain Duobao's favor, felt the change in Duobao's eyes and looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle melancholy.
You said what you, the unlucky kid, did is called...
"Haha!" Yuding smiled and took the jade bottle and praised: "Well done!"
Alas, the sponsor’s father can’t afford to offend him!
Besides, he also understands that Long Ji is helping him slap those bastards in the face!
"Fellow Immortals, the demon army has retreated."
At this time, Taibai Jinxing stepped forward and said, "Why don't you all move to the heaven..."
"Boom!"
Yuding glanced at Yang Jian not far away, who was still pulling a few demon gods for military training and being struck by lightning. He hesitated and said, "Let's wait until everything is over!"
…
The boundary is Beizhou!
Imperial City Mountain!
Chi!
A burning fire and stream of light streaked across the sky, and in an instant, they reached the Imperial Capital Mountain.
"It's Brother Firewing and the others!"
"Brother Huoyi must have come back first to announce the good news..."
Seeing the arrival, a group of demon gods stationed at the base camp waiting for news couldn't help but smile with joy.
The red light fell to the ground and turned into disheveled fire-winged demon gods and others.
"Brother Huoyi, what was the outcome of the war?"
Huoyi and the others were about to speak but stopped when a demon god said: "Don't talk about it yet, leave this good news to Lord Ji Meng."
"What?"
The fire-winged demon god's expression changed: "Is Master Ji Meng back?"
"I'm back. I'm waiting for news in the temple!"
"Take me to see the adults quickly..."
"Why are you so anxious? We will take you there even if you don't tell us."
The demons surrounded the returning Huo Yi and other demon gods and entered the temple. As soon as they entered, they saw Ji Meng who was seriously injured. They couldn't help but feel sad. They fell to the ground one by one and cried: "Lord Ji Meng!"
"What do these grown men look like when they cry?"
Ji Meng, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes and scolded, and asked three more expectantly: "How's it going? Has Heaven Realm been taken down?"
No matter how he calculated it, he felt that there was no reason to lose.
"It's over, Lord Demon Saint, it's all over."
Huoyi cried loudly: "Our army was defeated, with countless casualties. I and a few others also fought tooth and nail to come back to report the news."
"You guys fart! How could we lose?"
Ji Meng was shocked and angry when he heard this: "The masters in the heaven are restrained by us, and you can't even deal with the remaining rabble, so what are you going to eat?
What's more, there are six His Highnesses sitting in charge. Who is His Highness's opponent in the heaven at that time? "
"The defeat of our army was caused by His Highness."
The fire-winged demon god cried loudly: "There is a quasi-sage in the other side's heaven."
"Quasi Saint? Fart!"
Ji Meng was going crazy. Regardless of his injuries, he stood up immediately and said, "Who in the heaven looked like a quasi-sage at that time! Tell me!"
"His Highness was confronting the Master Jade Cauldron. Suddenly, Master Jade Cauldron erupted with a terrifying sword energy. His Highness the Sixth Prince shouted to retreat, turned around and ran away. Now he is nowhere to be found."
The fire-winged demon god said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness ran away and our army was in a state of chaos. The morale of the army was completely lost. I don't know how many brothers were buried in a foreign country. Everyone was scattered...
What the subordinate said is all the truth, not a single lie. If Lord Ji Meng doesn't believe it, feel free to inquire about the authenticity of what the subordinate says. As long as there is a lie, Lord Demon Sheng will let it slip, and the subordinate will never have any complaints! "
"Lord Ji Meng! I'll bear witness!"
Several other demon gods said with complicated expressions: "It is indeed the Sixth Highness's escape without a fight that caused the morale of the army to be in chaos..."
"this……"
Looking at the demon gods, Ji Meng was stunned. Suddenly he felt dizzy and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Lord Ji Meng!"
A group of demon gods rushed up to support the backbone of the demon court's survivors.
Ji Meng looked up to the sky and said angrily: "The Huangkou boy has ruined our clan's important affairs!"
"Shu Zi...there is no shortage of strategies!"
