When the Demon King saw Qian Renxi's resistance, his smile suddenly became deeper.

With a light wave, all the thunder bombs turned into ashes before the explosion, without causing any waves.

The sound attack also did not affect the Demon King, and all these attacks seemed to be tickling him.

Seeing this, Qian Renxi's heart sank, and he could only rely on his spiritual sense to command the Netherworld Bone Fire to attack the Demon King.

Seeing this, the Demon King was a little upset and lowered his head to Zang Qingcheng and ordered:

"Help me stop this fire!"

This kind of strange fire has miraculous effects on the soul and is quite threatening to him.

"yes!"

Zang Qingcheng was ordered and rushed up without hesitation, engaging in the dark ghost bone fire.

With her interference, Qian Renxi could only use the dragon body to fight with the devil, and at the same time formed a seal with his soul and launched an attack.

A white light flashed, aimed at the demon king's outstretched hand, and directly pierced his palm.

But the next moment, the palm returned to its original state without any trace of injury.

Qian Renxi frowned. The moves that could instantly turn things into nothingness in the past have no effect at all.

She could only use all the moves she had learned in this life and the past while fighting head-on.

It’s just a pity that she was just a god-transforming monk in her previous life, while the Demon King was a Mahayana cultivator, and she was only one last step away from passing the tribulation.

Even if it is just a wisp of residual soul, under the nourishment of the souls of those demon cultivators, Qian Renxi is completely unable to compete with it.

At this time, the Demon King was like a "father" watching the child playing, watching Qian Renxi struggle constantly with a doting look and easily transformed the attack.

The more things Qian Renxi can do, the more regretful the Demon King feels.

However, the attractiveness of the Qinglong bloodline is too great, and he can't give up!

Wen Renjun and another Jindan monk also stood up again at this time.

The female cultivator of Jindan attacked Zang Qingcheng, but Wen Renjun attacked the Demon King, wanting to help Qian Renxi defend the enemy.

Because she knew that only by working together could they have a chance to go out alive.

"Oh!"

The Demon King was angry by Wen Renjun's actions and sneered.

Perhaps, it was because he looked too useless, and even a foundation-building monk dared to attack him?

He put away the smile on his face, and waved his hand and knocked Wen Renjun out. He directly broke several high poles. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Her ribs were broken, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to take the medicine? Blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Wen Renjun looked at Qian Renxi and the Demon King in the distance? He was secretly annoyed by his incompetence, but he could not get up again? He could only continue to collapse to the ground.

Another female cultivator of the Golden Pill was similar to her. She was shattered by Zang Qingcheng's palm? If it weren't for the baby's body protection? She almost died of her heart.

Zang Qingcheng wanted to restrain the Bone Fire of the Netherworld, but on the other hand, he attacked Qian Renxi, but was stopped by the devil's eyes, which made her feel a strong sense of crisis.

She always feels that the Demon King seems to be a little different to Qian Renxi? Could it be that he is attracted to her appearance?

Zang Qingcheng pursed his lips, feeling particularly aggrieved, but he could only endure it, but he kept focusing on Qian Renxi and the Demon King.

"Un~"

Qian Renxi once again broke free from the devil's shackles and let out a long roar in anger? He kept rushing in the square.

The Demon King seemed to have played enough at this time and was unwilling to play hide-and-seek with her again.

I saw his eyes flash? With a slight raising his hand, a huge palm grabbed Qian Renxi.

Qian Renxi felt a heart-shaking power? He immediately fought hard and tried his best to escape.

But all this was just in vain?   The big palm easily grabbed her into the palm of her hand?                                                 

The big palm grabbed her and took her to the devil's approach. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters.

Qian Renxi could even clearly see the Demon King's eyelashes and his slightly amber-colored eyes.

"You are very good, I like it."

The devil grabbed Qian Renxi, and a tempting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his tone.

"How about you marry me?"

He approached Qian Renxi's ear and asked softly in a charming and low voice.

Qian Renxi felt the heat coming from his neck, and became more and more sure that the Demon King was really not dead!

He is definitely not just a wisp of residual soul!

Zang Qingcheng, who had been observing Qian Renxi, heard this sentence and his pupils were shocked and he looked at the Demon King in surprise.

"Devil, you didn't say..."

She couldn't believe that the Demon King would choose Qian Renxi?

What's the point of Qian Renxi? Apart from having an outstanding face, where can I compare to her?

"What, are you teaching me how to do things?"

When the Demon King heard Zang Qingcheng's questioning tone, he immediately turned his head and showed a gloomy expression toward Zang Qingcheng.

He hates others interfering in his decisions the most.

"No...I don't mean that."

Zang Qingcheng shook his head quickly, his eyes filled with a little grievance, but he had already thought about a way out.

If the Demon King really chose Qian Renxi, she would definitely not be able to go out alive, and that would be dangerous.

Zang Qingcheng was thinking about it and began to look for the Demon King's weaknesses.

Seeing that she knew her, the Demon King no longer made things difficult for her. He put together Qian Renxi and stretched out a hand to lift her ears.

Then the hand touched her neck and gently rubbed it.

"This neck is so beautiful."

The Demon King showed an obsessive look and glanced at Qian Renxi.

"You said, what would happen if I just twisted it like this?"

He said it gently, but the meaning was terrifying.

"You won't."

Qian Renxi glanced at him calmly and said coldly, as if his neck was not hers.

"oh?"

"You're very confident."

The devil released Qian Renxi's neck, distanced himself from Qian Renxi, and looked into her eyes calmly, as if she wanted to see through her inner thoughts.

The woman's reaction was beyond his expectations again and again.

Could it be that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death?

"What should I do? I like you more now."

The devil looked at Qian Renxi carefully. This woman was of high quality in terms of appearance and temperament.

If so, he really wants to have such a Taoist couple worthy of him.

What a pity, the two are destined to be destined to be together.

Qian Renxi heard this and his eyebrows were slightly twitching, feeling speechless about the devil's behavior.

This reminded her of the person Yuebai once described to her as a "domineering president", and her tone of her speech was almost exactly the same.

"Follow me."

The devil king stretched out his hand to Qian Renxi and grabbed her cold hand.

Qian Renxi stared at him, trying to resist and struggle, but his body could not move at all, and could only be taken away by the devil.
Chapter completed!