Before he finished speaking, the Ghost King of Great Black Mountain on the throne had already stared at him.

She did not look at the red-haired Taoist, but stared at Juefa, with a faint smile on her lips.

When Juefa wanted to say something, Tushanjun found a huge spiritual power coming over his head, and his whole body was completely isolated.

He felt that as long as he dared to listen to what was coming next, his body would be instantly crushed into ashes by the huge pressure.

Sensing the coming aura of terror, Juefa didn't even finish what he said.

He whispered: "Amitabha."

Even though the person in front of her is just an incarnation, her true form is well aware of every detail in the Dahei Mountains, even the subtlest sound transmissions.

"This woman, looking at her with such eager eyes, seems to be a big secret." The red-haired Taoist did not continue to ask, he was not very interested.

The sound transmission is intercepted by others, unless the deity is allowed to use mana to transmit the sound.

But that would reveal one's own trump card, and it would really outweigh the gain.

He turned his eyes and looked at the stunning woman on the throne. She was truly breathtakingly beautiful. Her dark green hair was casually spread around her neck like a waterfall.

It is often heard that women paint their skin, but the ghost king in front of him does not need that beautiful layer of painted skin.

Instead, he needs a layer of evil ghost statues to cover up and decorate his face, making him look more like a king.

Those monsters and evil ghosts with good cultivation don't care about beauty or ugliness, they are more concerned about the strength and problems of the ghost king.

On the other hand, the little demons and ghosts who followed him, either his nephew or his successor, were surprised by the appearance of the Ghost King of Daheishan.

However, the coercive aura did not allow them to look up, and they could only look down at the table and the beautiful concubine clinging to them.

"The auspicious time has arrived and the banquet has begun."

As they sang and danced together, Mei Ji beside her quickly poured wine.

The monster with black horns and scaly claws pulled Mei Ji into his arms and grabbed Yin Ji's hand. Just as he was about to make a move, the wine bottle in Yin Ji's hand accidentally knocked over and instantly wet his clothes.

The black-horned monster was furious and bit off the Yin Ji's head beside him.

"Bah, the flesh and blood condensed by the evil spirit is really hard to swallow."

The lively noise suddenly stopped, and all the demons had different expressions.

There are surprise, indifference, joy, anger... drawn into a map of demons and devils with different thoughts.

Or he continued drinking without speaking. The little demon next to him wanted to say something, but he only saw his master shaking his head.

The house was full of demons and demons, most of whom just sat back and watched.

However, there were also those who were loyal to the Ghost King of Daheishan, and they all glared at him, while some monsters who were hiding deeper had cold expressions. However, this was a banquet after all, and they could not directly refute it.

Pushing Yin Ji's body aside, the Black-Horned Demon stood up and looked directly at the Great Black Mountain Ghost King on the throne very rudely: "Your Majesty, drinking and eating meat is fun, but it is really not fun for us. It is better for the younger one to be your Majesty.

A sword dance to add to the fun?"

Such rude behavior immediately made a tall old man in rich clothes stand up.

He angrily shouted: "Black Jiao, do you want to rebel?"

The black-horned demon glanced at the demon who scolded him and said: "Old tree spirit, after studying for several years, have you forgotten that you are a demon?"

"Demons and monsters, strength is the most important thing. Do you have the right to speak here?"

As he spoke, the strong pressure was to let go.

The terrifying energy of Master Jindan was like a sharp sword lying across the old tree spirit's neck.

The old tree spirit dared not speak out in anger.

No matter how loyal you are, you will inevitably be afraid when life and death are at stake.

The black-horned demon no longer pretends to be a monster, it smiles ferociously, showing its fangs, and its head turns into a pitted dragon, with its horn stretched straight up into the sky.

"Your Majesty, they all said that there is something wrong with your cultivation. I didn't believe it before, but now I do believe it." The black dragon cupped his hands and glanced at Juefa not far away, then turned his head, although he was respectful.

Looks like that, but doesn't show any respect.

The black dragon walked out of the table and came to the hall of the main hall.

The surrounding dancers and singers had already stepped aside at the signal of the Daheishan Ghost King.

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone seemed surprised by the Black Dragon's cultivation and today's challenge to the Demon King of the Great Black Mountain.

Only the red-haired Taoist poured himself a glass of wine and watched the drama in front of him of the new king challenging the old king.

The Ghost King of Daheishan sat on the throne and said calmly: "This king allows you to establish your own family."

The Golden elixir master is already the leader in the Xiaohuang domain. Compared with the poor Yuanying ancestor, having a Jindan master can guarantee his own peace for at least five to eight hundred years, and even evolve a considerable practice.

family.

The same applies to monsters and monsters.

Golden elixir can rule the country and dominate one side.

As long as it's not a fight to the death, you basically won't die.

Even if there is a real fight to the death, it is difficult for monks of the same level to capture the Yin Shen of the Jindan Grandmaster. Even if the body is broken, they can save their own lives, or they can seize the body, or turn into a ghost and come back again.

The appearance of the black dragon really shocked all the demons, because no one thought that he would become a golden elixir monk.

The demon cultivator from the Blood Evil Sect turned to look at the person next to him, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Even if the Blood Evil Sect wants to support the advancement of a monk with fake alchemy cultivation, it will cost a lot of financial resources. Alchemy-forming spiritual objects are very precious things, and even the monks of their own sect are not enough, let alone taking them out.

Help a monster.

"you……"

The man grinned and made a silent gesture: "Watch a show."

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Black Dragon sneered: "Self-established?"

Immediately he looked up and down at the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain, and said teasingly: "Why don't you obey me, your Majesty? From now on, Dahei Mountain will have two golden elixir masters. From now on, I will rule the outside and you will rule the inside. Wouldn't it be nice?"

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"Your Majesty should know the abilities of our dragons and ensure that you are comfortable and happy."

"Black Dragon, you are brave."

"You are so bold. Even if you, Black Dragon, are a master of the golden elixir, you should not be so rude."

"Black Dragon, you are so presumptuous!"

"..."

If the new king challenged the old king just now, his appearance has completely changed now. Even if the old king has no strength and cultivation, he should not be so humiliated.

Tu Shanjun said: "Juefa, he wants to steal your woman."

"If you let me take action, I will kill him immediately."

The newly promoted golden elixir has unstable Qi and energy. He can kill such a guy very quickly.

Juefa sighed: "Amitabha."

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Dragon couldn't wait to take action.

With a spit from his long mouth, a black spear was used to catch the wind. With the blessing of his magic power, it suddenly turned into a point of light and went straight to the Great Black Mountain Ghost King on the throne.

Seeing that the spear was about to penetrate the beauty's head.

The Ghost King of Daheishan raised his head fiercely, his phoenix eyes like lightsabers focusing on the incoming spear.

The black scaly-horned spear was only an inch away from her forehead, and the cold edge would cut open the flesh and blood of her forehead.

The beautiful face of the Ghost King of Daheishan has completely turned cold: "If you don't drink the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

"An avatar also wants to resist someone?"

"When someone destroys your incarnation, I will find your true self myself."

The black dragon roared fiercely, and the spear also roared. A black dragon shadow clung to it, turned into reality in an instant, and opened its mouth to attack the body of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King.

The energy of Master Jindan's martial arts battle leaked out, causing all the foundation-building monks in the hall to open their protective swords to form a light shield.

…

The throne exploded with a bang.

Even the dome was overturned.

The huge black dragon shadow looked ferocious and terrifying under the moonlight. The black dragon turned into a escaping light, stepped on the top of the dragon shadow's head and laughed: "Hahaha!"

"The Great Black Mountain Ghost King is nothing more than that!"

A thunderous sound echoed through the Qionglou Yuyu on the main peak of Dahei Mountain.

The demons and monsters who came to the banquet were horrified to see what happened.
To be continued...