Kuaishou: The host of salted fish has an ancestral crow's mouth

Chapter 45 The Second Senior Sister's Little Lazy Cat Has Become a Spirit! (45)
Hu Xian snorted coldly and ignored him.

That is the main battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons. If the hero and heroine accidentally lose their lives in the battle, she does not arrive in time and the mission fails.

But 1000 million will be deducted!

The other three suzerains did not expect that this boy could catch up with their speed.

Looking at the status, it is effortless and even easy.

I have to believe Hu Sheng's words that his son-in-law's cultivation level is higher than his.

Judging by his age, he is only in his early twenties, and his cultivation base is so high at such a young age.

This talent has been the only one for thousands of years.

……

……

Dome Rift.

The seal of the Demon Race.

Hundreds of monsters, as well as the irrational female disciples of the Hehuan Sect stood in front of the sealing stone and Mo Tu, blocking the way.

The four of them flew in the air and saw that Motu had put the two jade rings into the slots, and the stone tablet was stained with blood.

With the stele as the center, some kind of complicated and ancient formation was drawn with blood.

Hu Sheng swung his sword to kill the monster while talking.

"Motu, don't waste your efforts, you can't break the seal without all the jade rings."

"Draw the formation with blood." The lord of the Wanshou Sect murmured. After thinking for a long time, his expression suddenly changed, "This is the ancient Nine Nether Demon Formation! This formation is a forbidden formation!"

Drawing an array with blood and using soul as a sacrifice, Motu is crazy!
"Although I don't have all the jade rings, but with the ancient Nine Nether Demon Array and two of the jade rings in the sealing medium, even if I don't collect all of them, the seal can still be opened."

After finishing speaking, Motu spread his arms, and his back was pressed against the blood-smeared eye tablet.

The blood on the stele seemed to have life at this moment, like wriggling bloodworms, sucking Motu tightly.

Mo Tu gradually turned pale, but his expression was crazy, excited like a lunatic.

"This time when our Demon Clan returns, we will definitely bloodbath the world of cultivating immortals and rule the entire world!"

The body and soul turned into blood-colored light spots and merged into the stone tablet.

The ancient Nine Nether Demon Formation is activated.

The blood light shot straight into the sky, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

wow~

This scene is much more spectacular than the battle in the Xianxia drama while sitting in front of the TV!

Hu Xian and Chu Xi moved small benches and sat on the rock protruding halfway up the cliff of the rift valley, watching condescendingly.

Hu Mushuang, Lincang and others saw this scene as soon as they arrived in the Qiongshan Rift Valley.

"This is... the Demon Race is about to be born!"

"Look, there are still a lot of demons and Hehuan sect people there."

"Let's go quickly."

Everyone rushed to the sealed place at a high speed, and the demons must not be allowed to leave the Qiongshan Rift Valley.

At this time, cracks began to appear on the stele, and black air emerged from the cracks in the stele.

Xie Xingsong: "Hurry up, seal the crack, and prevent the demons from being born!"

The four beheaded the demon, cut a bloody path, and rushed towards the stone tablet.

The crack widened again, and several magic hands stretched out crowdedly, making the crack bigger and bigger, and there were more and more cracks in the stele.

Finally... bam!

The fragments of the stele were blown away!

Countless monsters scrambled to fly out.

"Oops, the seal is completely broken."

"The deity is back."

Scarlet and cold eyes like poisonous snakes emerged from the darkness.

The deep and hoarse voice swept across the entire Qiongshan Rift with terrifying power.

Both demons and sect disciples on the battlefield stopped their movements and looked at the man in the black robe who was full of devilish aura.

The three Demon Guardians stood on both sides and bowed to salute: "Welcome Demon Lord, come back!"

"Welcome to the Demon Lord!"

"Welcome to the Demon Lord!"

All the demons and demons shouted in unison.

The corner of Hu Xian's mouth twitched slightly, why did he suddenly feel like the boss of the gangster was released from prison, and the younger brother greeted him.

Such a powerful demonic energy. It stands to reason that the Demon Lord, who has been sealed and imprisoned for thousands of years, should be weak.

The four suzerains clearly felt that the Demon Lord was stronger than before, how could this be possible.

Each of them looked as cold as ice, and held the magic weapon in their hands tightly.

No matter how strong he is, he must risk his life to kill him!
Otherwise, the world of cultivating immortals and even the whole world will be over.

"All demons, listen to the order! Kill them all for this deity."

The violent demonic energy around him descended with a hoarse voice, rushing towards the crowd like a huge wave.

The suzerain of the Wanshou sect contracted the spirit beast and rushed towards the demon king.

At the same time, Hu Sheng and the master of the Qi sect held their own weapons, and as fast as lightning, they attacked from both sides with vigorous spiritual power.

"Mozun, you don't want to leave today!"

(I found an abnormal bug, the power of the demon soared abnormally, and deviated from the original plot setting, please defeat the demon, and let the hero use the Wentian sword to give the demon the final blow.)
"..."

This 10 yuan is really not easy to earn.

The melon in my hand was no longer fragrant in an instant.

Frowning and trying to find a way.

She has a good-for-nothing physique, and she is an instant kill when facing the Demon Lord.

What can I do……

(The person next to you is not very powerful, you can ask him to come.)
Oh yes!

"Xixi, what are your chances of winning against the Demon Lord?"

Chu Xi peeled off a banana, took a bite and mumbled, "Ninety percent."

The odds of winning are still very high, coupled with the strength of several suzerains.

Rounding up, that's not 100% winning rate.

Hu Xian immediately smoothed his frowning brows, and said with a smile: "Go down, Mozun hits the ground, let the younger brother give him a fatal blow."

Chu Xi took the last bite of the banana and threw it down.

A certain disciple stepped on and slipped, escaped the fatal blow, and successfully fought back.

Muttering, "Where did you get the banana peel?"

Looking up, all I saw was a protruding rock.

Another disciple killed a monster, and when he turned his head, he saw the junior brother next to him raised his head and didn't know what he was looking at, and a demon clan behind him was sneaking up on him.

Pulling people away, he raised his sword to kill the sneak attacking monster, and shouted, "What are you looking at! Don't die!"

The disciple was pulled back to his senses, and concentrated on continuing to kill the monsters.

On the rock, Chu Xi chewed slowly and swallowed the last bite, and refused: "I won't go."

"why?"

"tired."

"...Five fish when things are done."

Chu Xi's eyes brightened slightly, and he asked for advice and bargained, "Ten."

"Six."

With a firm gaze, he said decisively: "Ten, spicy ones, I won't go if there is one less."

Hu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ten spicy ones, you are sure your stomach is resistant."

"..." Recalling those painful experiences, Chu Xi had no choice but to compromise and reduce the quantity, "Five spicy ones."

"you sure?"

Chu Xi struggled for a long time, and said, "Those three things."

Hu Xian thought about whether to agree or not, depending on his pitiful appearance, he smiled and agreed.

After the negotiation was successful, Chu Xi set up a protective barrier for human beings, and happily jumped down.

Hu Xian heard movement from above, looked up and saw a large crowd of monsters flying down over the rift valley.

At a glance, he noticed the golden bald heads of Buddhist monks.

Don't be too flashy.

"Second Senior Sister!"

Hu Xian is a protruding rock on the vertical cliff, and many people have noticed Hu Xian.

Seeing Hu Xian's bright eyes, many Jianzong disciples greeted her.

"It's so dangerous here, my uncle brought her here." Master Beifeng ordered a disciple beside him, "Go and take her to a safe place."

"Yes."

Disciple Yujian passed through the crowd and landed on the rock, "Second Senior Sister, it's dangerous here, Master asked me to take you away."

Hu Xian sat calmly on the small bench, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing that the second senior sister didn't listen, the disciple planned to use coercive means, "Second senior sister offended."

He stepped forward to take the two of them away, but bumped into the barrier.

Clutching his painful forehead, he squatted on the ground, grinning in pain.

Hu Xian rubbed his shoulders, "I told you I'm fine."

Below, Chu Xi, who was fighting the Demon Lord, sensed the fluctuations in the barrier, and flew upwards with his feet.

Being blocked, Mozun's eyes were dark: "I want to run, I'm dreaming!"

A sword swung towards Chu Xi.

　Two more~
　　Ask for a ticket (*︶*)～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)