"Crunch~Crunch~"

Hard and hoarse, it makes people feel overwhelmed. Even after being opened by Zhang Fan and the others once, the stone gate of the Divine Stone Palace still seemed heavy and dry. Accompanied by this creepy sound, there was also a "squeezing" sound. This was the remaining thunder power on the stone gate dissipated as the stone gate opened.&&Latest chapter Baidu search:&&

"Someone is here."

Zhang Fan and the Great Saint Kunpeng looked back at the place where they came from. Along with the statues of the seventy-two demon gods, it was obvious that behind the stone door that opened, several streams of light could not even be able to observe the situation in the Divine Stone Palace, and then they rushed in.

"Boom boom boom boom~~"

While these streams of lights flew into the Divine Stone Palace, one after another, roaring sounds sounded, exploded outside the stone gate of the Divine Stone Palace, blocking its natural barrier.

"They are being hunted!"

At the first moment, Zhang Fan's heart moved and knew that these streams of light were definitely not the only ones coming.

How could ordinary people enter the Divine Stone Palace be the most powerful masters in the world of immortal cultivation. Who can do such a person who can only get to this point through hardships and obstacles?

Such a person, who first arrived at the Divine Stone Palace, had no time to observe for a while, followed by a roar. Apart from being chased, there was no other possibility. "Hahahaha~~"

"Look where you run away?!"

At this moment, the sound of the crying baby in the sky was surging, and the evil river was surging upwards and pouring into the Divine Stone Palace.

The barrier of the Divine Stone Palace seemed to recognize the person, but it did not stop him!

——Demon God, Nine Infants!

"This is true for Emperor Zhang Fan, my old friend Kunpeng, and now you are the same for immortals. Hahaha, you are willing to die. I will fulfill you today!" Jiuying's voice suddenly seemed to grit her teeth, "Avenge Zhulong!"

"If he hadn't exhausted his power first and then seriously injured Donghuang, just wait, could he hurt a piece of his hair? Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Nine-headed Dance rolled up the infinite vitality in the Divine Stone Palace and eventually turned into a tall middle-aged man with only a long dark green Dance hair, which was as terrifying and ferocious as the demon god Jiuying.

Beside him, the demon god Qiongqi was gasping for breath, covered in blood, and the blood was evaporated by the heat waves rolling out of his body, turning into a rich blood mist on his head. **The fastest update**

Jiuying and Qiongqi, two demon gods, stepped into the Divine Stone Palace.

Between the two demon gods and Zhang Fan and Kunpeng, there are seventy-two demon god statues isolated, and four figures appearing from the flowing light.

"Hey, it's you!"

Zhang Fan was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized: "Old Mr. Xuanxin, it's you."

One of the visitors was the descendant of the Purple Mansion he had first entered Dongya Sunrise Valley, the owner of Xuanxin Island.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang..."

Old Man Xuanxin was happy, and then seemed to remember something, and subconsciously wandered between Zhang Fan and the three old men around him.

"Junior Brother Xuanxin, who is this?"

Unlike the old man Xuanxin, the other three old men all showed ecstasy expressions. They entered the Divine Stone Palace to avoid it because of helplessness. The Divine Stone Palace has endless power. As long as they are slower, they will end up with a lot of money and they have no choice.

However, in it, you can see the old man Xuanxin. When you listen to the tone of the demon god Jiuying, it is obviously wrong to them. It can be used as a helping hand. Isn’t it a pleasure.

The three of them did not notice it, but Zhang Fan took the expression of Old Man Xuanxin, and immediately understood it, smiled indifferently, and said, "Old Man Xuanxin, why not introduce it?"

"I, Xuantian!"

"Xuan Zong!"

"Xuanying!"

"I have seen fellow Taoist Zhang, how can I ask what I call fellow Taoist?"

The three old men said in turn, and finally the "Xuantian" took a step forward, alerting the two demon gods behind him, while telling Zhang Fan.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Before Zhang Fan could answer, the demon god Jiuying suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand, and turned his eyes red, wishing to pounce on Qiongqi, who was fighting immediately, and looked around with a smile.

"wrong!"

The old man Xuantian and the other three were alert in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell why. ## Must go to read novels##

Zhang Fan glanced at Jiuying, how could the other party hide his thoughts from him? He smiled coldly, looked at Old Man Xuantian and others, and said in an extremely plain tone:

"Fa Xiangzong, Donghuang, Zhang Fan!"

"What?!"

Old Man Xuantian and the other three exclaimed in surprise, and their joy dissipated, turning into a strong sense of vigilance.

The three words "Faxiang Sect" are almost an eternal nightmare in their Purple Mansion lineage. The mission handed down by the immortals forced them to fight to the death with a group of demon gods from the Faxiang Sect. The Dharma Xiang Sect's transformation into the Divine Daojun, who came in tens of thousands of years, all of them transformed into the other party's help. In their opinion, the Dharma Xiang Sect is almost the same as the demon god.

Old Man Xuanxin who had known all this could only smile bitterly at this.

“Hahaha, it’s so interesting.”

When Xuantian and others showed vigilance, the demon god Jiuying smiled: "Donghuang, you are also a disciple of the Faxiang Sect. The few immortals in front of you are unable to control themselves while the Faxiang Sect is transformed into a demon and their strength is in a low position. There are countless examples in the past tens of thousands of years."

"Donghuang, what do you want to do?"

"Do you have to avenge the seniors of the sect first, or have a fight with the two demon gods, the Lord and Qiongqi?"

"How do you make a decision? I am very interested in it."

Jiuying smiled freely, carried Qiongqi forward with great strides, and finally stopped in front of a statue.

"Feng'er, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

Before the statue, the voice of the demon god Jiuying suddenly turned soft and she stretched out her hand to caress, as if the presumptuous laughter and the two enemies in front of her were gone.

The statue of the demon god he stroked with tentacles was the ancient demon god: Jiufeng!

"Feng'er, do you know that I saw you just now. After so many years, you are still so beautiful."

The words of the demon god Jiuying fell into Zhang Fan and others' ears, and only a chill arose from the deepest part of his heart.

Previously, the scene where the demon god Nine Infant and Nine Phoenix Dharma Figures finally entangled in the sky above the inner sea of ​​the vast giant moor, the Nine Phoenix Dharma Figures dissipated. They all saw it. The problem was that both sides were demon bodies at that time, and the Nine-Headed Dance, with a boundless ferocious and fierce appearance, and they had nothing to do with the word "beauty".

The demon god Jiuying was already completely like me at this time. He could not tolerate anyone except the statue of Jiufeng in his eyes. Qiongqi nodded with approval beside him.

"Feng'er, as long as you kill them, no one will stop me. I will realize our dream for you."

"When I become the Demon King, even if I give everything and sacrifice all my life, I will resurrect you. At that time, we will be the same as before..."

In Jiuying's eyes, his tone and movements were all gentle, but the boundless fierceness in his words made everyone who heard it was creepy, as if there was a fierce river covering him.

His breath suddenly surged. He turned around, turned his back to the Jiufeng statue, facing everyone, with a fierce light in his eyes as if it had any substance.

"Donghuang, you choose, should you kill them first, or should I kill you first?"

Accompanied by Jiuying's voice and movements, an invisible tremor spread throughout the Divine Stone Palace, and there was no way to distinguish it at the moment, if there was a strange mystery in it.

In response to this, Zhang Fan smiled coldly and said, "How can Zhang decide? What's your business for Jiuying?"

"After today's battle, there will be no demon god in the world!"

"The so-called demon god should have disappeared with the destruction of the demon god's heavenly court. You are human, but you want to restore the glory of the demon god. The laws of heaven are different, and people's hearts are not harmonious. I, Zhang Fan, don't agree!"

"Boom~"

A red sun rose, emitting thousands of rays of light, turning the Divine Stone Palace into the sunrise place, the source of the glory of the world.

The powerful auras of Zhang Fan and Jiuying collided over the Divine Stone Palace, as if the dome of the Divine Stone Palace that was as high as that sky, were pressed down by it.

At the center of this momentum collision and the howling wind was, Xuantian Xuanxin Xuanzong Xuanzong, the powerful descendants of the four great Zifu Palaces.

"Jiuying, Donghuang, do you think we'll be able to eat?"

Old Man Xuantian suddenly roared, and a small continent appeared above his messy and pale hair and beard, condensing the power of the earth, forcibly breaking into the collision of momentum between the two sides.

"Jiuying, I didn't expect you to be able to control the Divine Stone Palace and hide it so deeply. It was me who underestimated you and damaged three junior brothers."

In the turbid eyes of the old man Xuantian, blood and tears suddenly remained, and two blood reds rushed out on the wrinkled old face: "After they died, what's the point of living secretly?"

"There are immortals in front and demon gods behind. My Zifu lineage is here, so what can I do?"

"But..." Old Man Xuantian's hair and hair were all wide, like an old lion, maintaining his last dignity. "Jiuying, Donghuang, Qiongqi, Kunpeng, today you will be buried with our Zifu lineage."

"My junior brothers, since there is no way out, what are you waiting for? Will they decide who will take action?"

Old Man Xuantian roared wildly, and the continent above his head quickly became larger and turned into a huge floating island. It was the Purple Mansion lineage that formed its own world in the body.

"Forget it."

Xuanzong, Xuanxin, Xuanying, and the three descendants of the Zifu Palace masters all sighed and released their own floating islands.

"Boom~"

The four floating islands collided, making a huge sound like thunder rolling. The four descendants of the Zifu Palace used all their strength to activate the exercises, and purple lights on their bodies burst out from their bodies and blended into a piece.

"Change through the Xuantian Realm for the time being, reach the Zifu Realm, and become the Zifu World?"

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank a little, and he remembered what Old Man Xuanxin had said to him on Xuanxin Floating Island.

Faced with the powerful force that rose from the third trunk of Zhang Fan and Jiuying in the Divine Stone Palace, the demon god Jiuying laughed wildly: "Hahaha~ You immortals have been threatening us with this trick for tens of thousands of years. Do you think it is still useful now?"

"If the seven people gathered together, if they were outside the Divine Stone Palace, I might still be concerned about it. At this time, hum!"

Jiuying snorted coldly, and the endless irony was to let him do it with his hands behind his back, but he just looked through the four of them and condensed on Zhang Fan.

In his heart, perhaps only Zhang Fan, the owner of the Demon Emperor's Dharma Image, has shown his boundless power, is the only obstacle for him to reach the highest peak.

At that time, the descendants of the four major Zifu Palaces finally counterattacked. Zhang Fan and Jiuying looked at each other coldly, and sparks burst out when the eyes collided!
Chapter completed!