Directly to the east, there is a dark-skinned, square-faced general with a strong physique and gnarled muscles. He carries a stone sword and a stone shield behind his back. He seems to have no celestial spirit at all and is incompatible with everyone around him.

"This person should be Gu Tian, ​​the number one 'Kaitian Divine General' among the twelve divine generals in Xuanyuan City, right?"

When Liang Yan saw this person, his pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself: "The twelve divine generals all have their own styles. The sun-shooting general is unparalleled, the flying dragon general is heroic, and the mighty general is unparalleled.

Du Gutian has an ordinary appearance. Although he is the head of the twelve divine generals, he does not have any majesty at all. He looks ordinary, just like a veteran in the secular world."

Of course he knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, so the curiosity in his heart only flashed past, and he quickly looked away.

Then look at a golden lotus floating in the south, and an old monk sitting on the lotus platform with his hands clasped together and a frown on his face. He seems to have something on his mind, or maybe he has always been so sad.

"This is the Lesser Sage of Luotian Mountain, Venerable Great Ku!"

I also saw a middle-aged man, sitting on a starlit futon, looking very majestic and majestic. On the crown of his head, there were stars that shone and flickered.

"Not Zhou Tianyin. This man should be Gui Wuqi's uncle, Gui Wuqi."

In the northwest, there is an old man with long eyebrows, long sleeves and loose clothes, holding a wooden stick, and sitting on a big blue turtle. At this time, he is closing his eyes to rest, and it seems that the old god is there.

"This is the Young Sage of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, Liu Changshou. It is said that he is also the senior brother of Li Yile and Li Banchi."

There is a young man directly in the north, wearing a purple robe, with great energy and heroic appearance!

He saw Liang Yan's eyes and looked at her. Although there was no strange phenomenon around him, from Liang Yan's perspective, he saw a monstrous demonic energy sweeping in and condensing into a purple dragon above his head, as if

Rule the world and be arrogant!

"Tianmo Mountain is the ultimate victory over the Demon King!"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and under this unparalleled pressure, he subconsciously wanted to take half a step back.

But he immediately stopped the urge.

"To step back at this time, even half a step, is equivalent to surrendering, and you will never be able to fall into the eyes of these nine people again!"

Thinking of this, "Eight Divisions of Evolution" quietly started to operate. A golden dragon soared into the air from behind his head. Only the roar of the dragon could be heard. The two golden and purple dragons faced each other in the air. Although they were much different in size, their momentum was evenly matched!

Such visions only exist in the eyes of Liang Yan and Jisheng Demon Lord, and others cannot see them at all.

Ji Sheng Demon Lord seemed a little surprised. He looked at the golden dragon above Liang Yan for a moment and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!