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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Three Heavenly Demon Goddess!

"Ah? She actually came in person?"

The face of the Buxu Taoist was full of disbelief, and even his voice was trembling.

Yang Jian and others also had horror on their faces, as if the woman was such an amazing person.

"who is she?"

Su Hang couldn't help but wonder what kind of existence this was, how could it have such a powerful power, which scared Yang Jian and others. From such a distance, Su Hang could feel an impulse aura.

As soon as this woman appeared, the world seemed to have changed color. With such a powerful aura, could she be a master of the Heavenly Venerable Realm?

"Not good, go quickly."

At this time, what Buxu Taoist and others thought was not to launch a sneak attack and reverse the situation, but to run away quickly. No, to be precise, it should be to escape.

The Taoist Buxu waved his sleeves and swept Su Hang up, turned around and fled. Yang Jian and others followed closely behind. Before Su Hang could react, he was already taken by the Taoist Buxu and flew into the air.

The six people, the escape light was faster than when they came. They just picked up a direction and escaped from Wuzhangyuan as fast as possible, as if they had walked slowly for a moment, and how big a disaster would come.

Su Hang was also inexplicably pounding, and he had a very bad premonition.

“Where to go?”

A soft voice came, as if it was just ringing in my ears.

The figures of several old men suddenly stopped and stopped.

Because the speed was too fast, Su Hang could not open his eyes at all. At this moment, he calmed down slightly, slowly opened his eyes, looked forward, and couldn't help but feel a sank in his heart.

A woman blocked the way for five people.

Holding a porcelain bottle in one hand, who isn't the woman on the battlefield just now?

In just a moment, several old men took him and flew for at least a thousand miles. However, the woman still caught up, and she almost instantly.

With one person's strength, he actually dared to block the path of these five people. If this woman is not bold, she is absolutely confident in her own strength.

Yang Jian and others were as if they were facing a great enemy, and they took out their weapons and formed a defensive formation. The Taoist Buxu also blocked Su Hang behind him.

"Oh, oh, it's over." Amitabha whispered beside him.

The Taoist Buxu frowned gently and slowly stretched a little further, "You and I were already in the bottle a hundred thousand years ago, so there is no need to be afraid of her demon bottle that day."

Although they traveled through time and space, history could not be changed a hundred thousand years ago, and they have now become part of history. A few of them, just now, were taken into the Heavenly Demon Bottle. The Taoist can be sure of one thing, that is, they will never be taken away again.

If they were taken away again, then they should have seen themselves from 100,000 years ago when they were sucked into the bottle. When Su Hang entered the Tiande Bottle, he probably saw two, two Amitabha, and two Yang Jian...

Since we can affirm this, then, at this moment, they don’t need to be afraid of the demon bottle in the woman’s hand, because no matter what, history is history and cannot be changed. It is a certain fact. God will not allow you to change it.

"If she killed us directly, would she have to take us into the Heavenly Demon Bottle?" Miankuang poured a basin of cold water beside him.

Several people were sank in their hearts. They were sure that now, they would not be taken into the Heavenly Demon Bottle in history, but they could not be sure whether this woman killed them directly?

If you die, you naturally don’t need to be put into the Heavenly Demon Bottle again.

The old men all looked cold and looked like they were in trouble. Miankui's words seemed to have sentenced them to death.

"Mumble, do you think I don't exist?"

The woman's voice came from the front, and Su Hang didn't feel anything, but the old men's bodies trembled slightly. Su Hang could see that they were afraid.

The woman spoke a little charmingly, but invisibly gave people a sense of inexplicable oppression.

"It turns out that it is the Heavenly Demon Empress, younger generations, and I will pay my respects."

The Taoist Buxu and others hurriedly bowed to pay their respects.

"Empress Tian Demon?" Su Hang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Could this woman be the demon ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and which demon ancestor in the Heavenly Demon Realm?

No wonder the five old men are doing this. The only one who can make them bow their heads in this world is probably the only one in the Heavenly Lord realm.

Liu Ruxu was very satisfied with this attitude, but she was muttering in her heart at this moment. If she read it correctly, the five people seemed to have been put into the Heavenly Demon Bottle by her just now. How could they appear here again?

Liu Ruxu is very confident about the divine power of the Heavenly Demon Bottle. If this bottle is in her hands, even the masters of the Heavenly Demon Realm may not be able to escape. Although these five old guys are not low in realm, they are still only the Venerable Realm and are just her juniors. How can they escape from the Heavenly Demon Bottle in her hands quietly?

Just as he was thinking about this, Liu Ruxu's eyes fell on Su Hang. Among the five strong men at the peak of the Venerable Realm, a young cultivator who had just passed by the Nascent Soul Realm was so eye-catching.

"Little guy, why don't you respect me when you see me? How dare you disrespect me?"

A pair of eyes stared at him, and Su Hang felt like he was struck by lightning, and he felt like his soul had almost disintegrated. It was really terrifying.

Fortunately, the Taoist Buxu and others stopped him and withstood the momentum of the storm for him. Only then did Su Hang slowly wake up from his horror.

"Empress, this little brother is just a junior. He has never seen the Empress's face at all. I don't know if there is any disrespect for the Empress when she arrives. Please forgive me and don't bother with the Empress." Yang Jian spoke with difficulty beside him.

After the words came to an end, Liu Ruxu then withdrew her momentum.

Yang Jian and others all breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the five of them worked together to resist Liu Ruxu's momentum, it was still extremely difficult. This was the strength of the Heavenly Lord Realm.

Although it is only a word difference, the fact is that it is a world of difference. In front of the masters of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, even at the peak of the Venerable Realm, they are as weak as a little chicken.

"My younger generation, Su Hang, pay homage to the Empress."

Tang Ao poked Su Hang in the back, and Su Hang hurried forward and saluted respectfully to the woman.

When a person is under the eaves, he has to bow his head. Su Hang has a deep understanding. When he meets an existence that is stronger than himself, no matter how arrogant you are, he will only bow his head and admit defeat. The world of monks is the prey of the weak, and this is what he said.
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