Xinglang sneered: "What is the princess who has not even found a shadow so far? Isn't it a dilapidated house?"

"I can tell you today, what kind of demon princess, our prince is so disgusting that he will never marry him. You will die of this heart!"

boom--!

A black light flashed by, and Jun Shitian finally took action.

The first thing he was to attack was naturally Di Mingjue, who was about to crush the Tianhe Demon Core.

Two figures instantly soared into the sky and intertwined into a ball.

Mr. Chang was worried about Di Mingjue's body and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, Demon Lord, stop! Everything is just a misunderstanding!"

However, at this time, the people from the Demon Realm and the Extreme Realm were really red-eyed.

No one can listen to him anymore.

Mr. Chang looked at Po Jun anxiously.

But Pojun shook his head at him.

Even if you know that it is not appropriate to start a war with the demons at this time.

But the demons were humiliated to the point of being humiliated, and if they still retreated blindly.

The extreme realm will be stepped into the center of the earth from now on, and will no longer have majesty.

Now it is no longer the Emperor and the Demon Lord want to fight.

But both sides have to fight.

Pojun withdrew his gaze, his eyes narrowed, and he waved: "Ghost Killing, follow me to kill the demon clan!"

"Abide by the order!"

Tianhe escaped from death, and after his horror, he was furious: "Damn it! Are you afraid of you, these turtle grandsons in Jiyu? The devil's sons are here to me! Kill them, kill all these despicable spiritual practitioners!!"

For a moment, the shouts of killing were shocking.

Even if there are no ghouls, what awaits them will be a river of blood and a catastrophe.

At this moment, a strange-shaped flying boat rushed from the distant sky.

Tianhe saw the flying boat from afar and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It's my demon clan's Yu Tissot, we're here to reinforce! Hahaha, your Jiyuan is dead this time!"

【Yi Tissot】Fallen.

The dense demon army, wearing unified black clothing, emerged from the Tissots.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Chang's heart sank.

The divine power in his body slowly moved and he jumped forward.

However, before he could attack the demons.

A familiar figure rushed out of the Earthsot and hurried towards the center of the battle.

Old Chang recognized it at a glance. It was Elder Minwei of the Demon Clan.

I saw that he was holding something in his hand, his face full of anxiety.

He completely ignored the tense atmosphere around him and shouted at Jun Shitian in the air: "Demon Lord, come and see, the young master has a fever and is still unconscious!"

When Jun Shitian heard this, he pushed Di Mingjue away with one palm.

It was completely ignored the possible sneak attack from behind.

Flying towards Minwei quickly.

Di Mingjue frowned and his eyes fell on the ball that Min Wei was holding.

My heart moved and fell down.

As soon as Jun Shitian landed, he asked sternly: "What's going on? Didn't you ask you to bring people back to the Demon Realm to take care of?"

"I don't know either." Minwei frowned, "Young Master suddenly became like this. We are not spiritual practitioners, so we can't see any clues! So we have to bring the young master to find you, Demon Lord."

While speaking, Min Wei lifted the black cloth covering his shoulders.

I saw a little boy carved with jade and jade appearing.

The little boy's eyes seemed to be closed, his face was flushed, his expression was blurred and painful, as if he was suffering some torture.

But even so, his little face still seemed so calm and precocious.

Old Chang, who had just arrived to see this scene, paused, his heart sank a big trough, and his whole body froze.
Chapter completed!