The land of secluded land is the center of the entire demon world. There is no heaven, and the world is everywhere, and the rich demonic energy is abundant in it.

There are towering black rock peaks, and above these divided rock peaks are halls covered by black fog.

This is the holy land of the entire demon world, the place where the demon Lord is located, and the land where the dark falls.

And among these thousands of peaks, there is a highest rock peak that breaks through the black fog and stands between the heaven and earth of the demon world. This peak is revered as a holy peak by the demon clan!

Around this highest peak, there are six rock peaks, which are the six religions and are called the Companion Holy Peak!

The top of the Holy Peak is like a needle tip, with a person standing alone on the top of the peak, with his clothes on his body, his long purple and blue scattered, his face as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners. His deep eyes were shining with a faint light, looking down at the entire Quilling Land.

The land of the Deep is 30,000 miles wide, and is the most central place in the Demon Realm. At this moment, countless people are rushing to come from the six states of the Demon Realm.

At this moment, behind a man in the peak, a woman appeared, wearing a black and white long dress, with bright eyes and eyebrows like distant mountains, with stunning and cold colors, and a long light green color fell behind her, like three thousand waterfalls.

"Night, all the matters of the Demon Saints' Chronicle have been prepared by the Six Sects, and the contestants from all over the world have also entered the land of the Secret Land in 6th. Now, I'm just waiting for your holy order."

The voice is quiet and it sounds nice, but it has a somber and cold feeling.

The Demon Lord Mingye looked at the faint land and the countless peaks. He had lived here for two thousand years...

"Zi Qing, do you think the person you said last time was him?"

When the woman heard the Demon Lord's words, she kept silent. The Demon Lord smiled, pressed her head and smiled at the sky, and then her eyes were filled with coldness.

"No matter whether it is him or not... that ugly heaven, I will sooner or later!"

"Go and tell Tingfeng that he can decide on his own and don't need to ask me about the matter of the Demon Saint's Chronicle."

"Okay, then it's scheduled in three days."

The woman replied indifferently, then disappeared behind the Demon Lord.

The wind blew down on the peak, blowing the purple-blue long.

"Baili Changfeng...I believe that the person I last time must be you! It must be!"

Tiankulin, the main place of Tianku Cult, is not a single person at this moment, except for some Tianku Cult who are guarding their homes, they are all out!

At this moment, five hundred miles east of Tiankulin, in a dense forest on both sides of the canyon, there were 20,000 people from Tianku Cult. For this battle of devouring, all the people from the branch were transferred back.

Yan Feng was standing on the lowest tree at the moment, and Xiaolongnu was standing beside him, while the fat monk was sitting beneath the trunk of the big tree, with three words written on his face, I want to eat it!

"Master, this fat man suddenly appeared in the forest of my Tianku. He was able to cross my Tianku barrier silently. It was definitely not as simple as not having any cultivation."

Next to the canyon, the guardian of the west stood behind the leader of Tianku, glanced at the fat monk who was lying on the ground not far away, and said in a voice.

"It's over this, too much suspicion is equivalent to self-destruction, don't mention it."

The chief of Tianku, Shenbai, frowned, and he was also confused about the origin of the fat man who suddenly appeared, but he also knew that the arrow was already on the string, so it would not work. If there was any chaos inside at this time, once the disaster arose, it would be like self-destruction.

"The head sect is right. If you have anything to do when you destroy the Blood Wing Sect, you must not make any mistakes at this moment."

Heiyu on the side said the same way.

The man named Zhengxi, although he was suspicious, he knew which one was more important, so he could only temporarily suppress his suspicion and stop talking.

Yan Feng's eyes were always open in his eyes, paying attention to the flow of demonic energy in the bodies of these three people. Once there was any abnormal movement, he would choose to take Xiaolongnu and Fatty without hesitation.

But now it seems that these three still plan to continue to believe in themselves.

"Donor Yan, can you fight or not? It's almost time for the Chinese New Year! I'm starving to death by Master Buddha!"

The fat monk leaned against the tree trunk and kept patting his belly, which made some Tianku scholars not far away look at the fat monk with abnormal eyes.

"Don't you have a Yebai pot? You won't drink more?"

Yan Feng glanced at the fat monk slightly. This guy looked completely desperate now.

Unexpectedly, the fat monk smiled, took out the Yebai pot from his arms and touched it: "I am a life-saving thing in it, and I can't drink it."

"A life-saving thing?" Yan Feng suddenly remembered that night when he became a demon because of the blood droplets. It seemed that there was a spicy breath in the river of blood.

"Damn, you didn't put pepper water on again, right?"

Yan Feng jumped off the tree and stared at the black and white teapot in the fat monk's hand: "You pretend to be good, don't spill it on me."

"How is it possible? Chili water and other things are weak!"

The fat monk put the Yebai pot into his pocket, fearing that someone would snatch it.

"Then tell me, what's in it?"

What's the thing if it's not chili water? Yan Feng was a little looking forward to it when the fat monk said this.

"You will know then, what do you think." The fat monk stood up from the ground, patted the gray on his butt, and laughed: "When you know, you will definitely be shocked."

"Stingy guy, I'll die if I say it!" At this time, Xiaolongnu also jumped down and said with a pout.

"Hey hey, I said, you little girl, I won't let you know that it's for your own good? Do you understand?"

The fat monk shook his belly and quietly said in Xiaolongnu's ear: "Best you can give you a mouthful of it."

"Forget it, what good things can you have in this broken thing?" Yan Feng patted the fat man's stomach, but at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze. Not only him, but also the entire Tianku Sect was in a state of extreme tension at this moment.

The people from the Blood Wing Cult are here!

"Fatty, you and Xiaoyu are here, remember not to walk around."

The fat monk listened to Yan Feng's words and nodded desperately. As long as he didn't go to the front line, everything was fine, and he patted his big belly: "Don't worry, with the Buddha here, I will never let this crayfish suffer any harm."

As he said that, he patted Xiaolongnu on the shoulder as he was still familiar.

"What did you say?!"

As soon as he said that, the little dragon girl next to her suddenly turned dark: "Say it again!"

"Uh... I said it wrong. I said it wrong. Xiaolongnu, it's Xiaolongnu!" The fat monk scratched his big bald head and laughed.

Yan Feng then looked at Xiaolongnu and signaled her not to do anything randomly.

"I understand." Xiaolongnu took you obediently.

Then Yan Feng walked to the edge of the canyon and behind the leader of Tianku.

"Little brother, the Blood Wing Cult has moved to the main hall, and there are many personnel and affairs. Even if it is a hook wing, it will be replaced by walking. This canyon... is the burial place I prepared for him!"

The chief sect Tianku said lightly.

Yan Feng did not respond, but slowly pulled out the Jue Di Sword behind him.

According to the plan, his target was to kill all four spirit demons with the assistance of the two guardians of Tianku...!

Then, four people besieged the hook wing!
Chapter completed!