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Chapter 428: Mausoleum Yijun

The old man in dark green clothes was not an ordinary demon cultivator. Su Zhao felt a strong state fluctuation in the old man in dark green clothes.

Although this fluctuation did not hit Su Zhao, Su Zhao could be sure that this was a great demon from the Jindan realm!

It was another golden elixir realm. Su Zhao thought to himself: "What treasures are there in the tomb of the Heavenly Demon King that can attract several powerful demons in the golden elixir realm? According to the comparison with the demon king's elixir treasures in Nanhuang Mountain, this heavenly demon

The treasures contained in the king’s tomb can elevate a demon from the Golden Core realm to the Nascent Soul realm!”

From the level of a little demon king to a real demon king!

The Nascent Soul realm is the watershed. Even if he has hundreds of thousands of troops and is called the Demon King by other demon tribes every day, if he fails to reach the Nascent Soul realm in one day, this Demon King is just a little Demon King.

These great monsters of the Jindan Realm are for the title of the righteous king of the monsters.

Compared with the demon clan who have to cultivate hard to become the demon king in the Nascent Soul realm, they can obtain the treasures from the tomb of the Sky Demon King that can become the demon king in a very short time. It is no wonder that these demon clan masters in the golden elixir realm are crazy.

The demon men from the Goshawk clan and the demon clan men from the Golden Bull clan all retreated and flew in two directions.

The old man in dark green clothes saw that Su Zhao had not left, especially the murderous sword intent erupting from Su Zhao's body, which made the old man in dark green clothes uncertain about Su Zhao's specific cultivation level. The old man in dark green clothes asked Su Zhao

: "My little fellow Taoist, I don't know how to call him, but I come from the southeast. My name is Feilong, from the Cang Anaconda clan!"

"From the Snake Clan?" Su Zhao turned around and glanced at Tu Yao. Tu Yao was also a demon from the Snake Clan.

Feeling Su Zhao's gaze, the old man in dark green clothes with the Taoist name Feilong also glanced at Tu Yao: "This little girl is the destined demon who holds the key to the tomb of the Demon King, right?"

Su Zhao said: "The younger generation of human cultivators, Yan Chixia, this is my friend, Tu Yao."

Tu Yao followed Su Zhao's words, bowed Yingying, and said: "This junior is also a snake tribe, but I don't have the key to the tomb of the Sky Demon King."

"Haha." Feilong's smiling old face was full of wrinkles. He pointed at Tu Yao and said: "The little girl and this old man, a demon of the same race, are still playing riddles. From the moment you entered the barren mountain, especially when you said the demon king

When you were there, several big demons from the demon clan noticed you. You have suffered a lot along the way. If we hadn’t secretly helped you, you would have been captured by the boys from the Fengdu demon clan long ago!"

Tu Yao was even more shocked after hearing this. She grabbed Su Zhao's arm with both hands and did not dare to let go. It turned out that what she thought was a secret was exposed to the eyes of many monsters from the very beginning.

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Su Zhao slightly raised his hand to Feilong: "In that case, I still want to thank you, senior, for your help on behalf of my friend."

Feilong waved his hand: "Some trivial matters are insignificant. We also want to use her hands to get the treasure in the tomb of the Sky Demon King."

Su Zhao asked: "I wonder what kind of treasure it is?"

"You, a human boy, don't understand the rules. How can you be able to find out about the treasures noticed by the golden elixir realm demon?"

A vigorous and powerful ridicule came from the bottom of the mountain. Not long after, a middle-aged man in black flew up with black clouds at his feet.

"Fellow Taoist, you showed up too!" Feilong said with a calm face and cupped his hands to the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black did not return the favor, but stared at Su Zhao. This glance showed the powerful pressure of the Jindan realm, all of which flew to Su Zhao's head in an instant, trying to suppress Su Zhao.

Same as on the ground.

Su Zhao's spiritual power circulated rapidly, the aura of the way of killing rolled out, and the demon blood became even more violent. With the help of incense and wish power, Su Zhao's cultivation reached the level of a god who could compete with the Nascent Soul realm.

Realm, let Demon Blood enjoy a feeling of extreme arrogance,

Being oppressed by two three soul demon clans in the realm of condensing pills, the demon blood on Su Zhao had no taunting effect. The demon blood was too lazy to pay attention to these low-level demon clan.

However, being ridiculed by a mysterious demon clan in the golden elixir realm, the demonic blood couldn't stand it anymore, and it was instantly revealed when Su Zhao's spiritual power exploded.

The meaning of silence and chilling, coupled with the way of killing, is actually as good as the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black put down his momentum and glanced at Feilong. Feilong shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know Su Zhao's background either.

The mysterious strong man from the human race has entered the hinterland of the demon clan. If he only has the cultivation level of Dan Condensing Realm, how can he dare to come to the Demon King Mountain Range and be with the demon clan who holds the key to the tomb of the Heavenly Demon King?

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Tu Yao's origin is mysterious, just like a demon clan appearing out of thin air.

But the human race is even more mysterious, and some demon races have heard of Su Zhao's name.

Yan Chixia.

A huge tiger flew from the south, and the tiger transformed into a burly middle-aged man. The middle-aged man slightly raised his hand to Su Zhao: "Your Excellency, is this Yan Chixia?"

Su Zhao did not recognize the monster that the tiger had transformed into, but the opponent was extremely powerful and probably a great monster in the Golden Core realm. Su Zhao had no choice but to return the greeting: "I am Yan Chixia, do you recognize me?"

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The burly middle-aged man smiled and said: "I don't recognize it, but I have heard of your name. My master is Mr. Fushan. I wonder if you have recognized it?"

The middle-aged man in black and Feilong were slightly startled when they heard Fushanjun's name, and looked at Su Zhao with completely different expressions.

Even Fushanjun's disciples respect Su Zhao very much. It seems that this strong man from the human race is hiding his cultivation!

Could it be that under the guise of a low-level practitioner, he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and take away all the treasures in the tomb of the Sky Demon King!

"I recognize it." Su Zhao nodded and said, of course he recognized Fushan Lord, but he was wearing a green mask at the time. How could Lord Fushan know the identity of other people?

Su Zhao's head lit up and he remembered that Fushan Lord also had a traitorous disciple, Chaoyi Lord.

It seems that Lord Chaoyi met Lord Fushan and told him something about himself. Lord Fushan speculated that his cultivation should be in the Nascent Soul realm, so he told his burly disciple.

The burly tiger demon man said: "Ling Yijun is the senior brother of Lord Chaoyi. A few days ago, I followed my master to the human race and met Lord Chaoyi. Lord Chaoyi mentioned you a lot to my master.

!”

An elderly person?

The middle-aged man in black and the old Feilong demon were even more confused. Su Zhao looked young and his cultivation level was not very high, but Lord Fushan's disciple Ling Yijun called Su Zhao "old man!"

The middle-aged man in black and the old demon Feilong may not trust Lord Lingyi, but they trust Fushan Lord’s reputation. There are only a few tigers in the entire barren mountain. The tiger may not be as good as the demon king, but the tiger’s

The number is even rarer than that of the Demon King, and the name of the Tiger is also more precious.

To become a tiger is to be a destined demon king!

Every tiger has become a demon king. This is a kind of inheritance in the barren mountain. No demon clan will not know it.

Even Lord Fushan was so polite to Su Zhao. It seemed that Su Zhao was really a well-hidden human race boss.

"Fellow Taoist deceived us so hard!" Feilong laughed, and a friendly look appeared on his old face, "I never expected that fellow Taoist would actually be friends with Mr. Fushan. In this case, we are also friends."

The middle-aged man in black looked at Ling Yijun and said: "Ling Yijun, are you here to fight for the treasure of the Demon King?"

Ling Yijun nodded and said: "Junior, I'm here to see the world. Master said that the treasure of the Heavenly Demon King will attract all the demon clans and big monsters to gather here. Junior, come here to see if you can find your own treasure."

Opportunity.”

Although Ling Yijun said it very politely, his cultivation is only slightly weaker than that of Fei Long and the middle-aged man in black. He still has the strength to come and fight for the treasure in the tomb of the Sky Demon King.

The several big monsters fighting on the Tomb of the Heavenly Demon King are only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. Lord Chaoyi is about to enter the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and is even more powerful.

The real strong ones are these big demons of the demon race who have not yet participated in the battle. They are just watching from the sidelines, waiting for the treasure to appear, and then take action to snatch it.

As long as the treasure doesn't come out, they will just watch from the sidelines and won't go out to fight for it themselves.

Only those demon clans in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm could not bear the rumors about the treasure of the Heavenly Demon King in the barren mountains and compete with other demon clans for it.

It's just like "the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole stalks behind".

Su Zhao gently comforted Tu Yao's emotions. Tu Yao was just a little demon in the Taoist realm. Facing so many big demons in the Golden Core realm, even though Tu Yao was the heir to the queen of the Five Poisons royal family, he did not care at all.

I can't muster the courage to face so many strong monsters.

Tu Yao felt like a drowning man floating in the sea, and he could only hold on to the big ship Su Zhao.

The little white fox retracted its head into Su Zhao's arms, not wanting the demon clan to observe it too much.

Su Zhao continued to pretend to be a powerful old man, and his spiritual power had pushed the power of incense to the side of his own divine power. As long as there was danger, Su Zhao's divine power could absorb the power of incense in an instant, allowing Su Zhao to return to his original state.

The cultivation of divine power in the infant realm!

Ling Yijun, a big tiger, respects Su Zhao very much, while the old demon Feilong and the middle-aged man in black are very wary of Su Zhao. If Su Zhao's realm is only the Dan Condensation Realm revealed by Su Zhao, the two demons

They might say more, but the two demons knew Su Zhao's unusual identity, so they stopped talking.

Too many words lead to mistakes.

Moreover, Su Zhao's target must be the treasures in the Tomb of the Sky Demon King. Like them, they are the enemies.

The old demon Feilong slightly cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, there are people from our clan, please take your leave first."

The middle-aged man in black also said: "I still want to take a look around and say goodbye."

After the two demons finished speaking, they fled far away without waiting for Su Zhao to persuade them to stay. Even Su Zhao didn't want to persuade them to stay!
Chapter completed!
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