"Please ask for souls, help the soldiers, and stimulate blood... Is this a master key?" Ye Xiu complained silently, not daring to be careless, but was alert to the changes in the palace. After all, the tragic monk's "Ancient Saint Wheel" still remembers him vividly. He knew very well that these races that have survived for hundreds of thousands of years will have no means of fewer means.

If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

This is also true to the old saying that those who live long are not good people.

"Woo, woo..."

The blue smoke is lingering.

Colorless and odorless!

It quickly drifted away, as if there was no change, and there was no movement for a long time. It was like burning a loneliness. When the Mirage Demon saw the demon incense in his hand, it instantly turned into ashes, his face also showed a look of flesh pain. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Xiu with resentment and said, "Little beast, you have caused me to lose this demon incense. I will not give up until I kill all your clan."

Haha, kill my entire clan?

Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, looking at it with a strange expression, but did not expose its unrealistic delusion. He just sighed silently in his heart that this mirage demon is a bit arrogant. Li Er is also my clan member. Otherwise, you can kill him first? Hearing such words as "kill all the clans", not only Ye Xiu, but also Chen Qingzhi and others not far away, their eyes became very different when they looked at the mirage demon.

Obviously, they were all like Ye Xiu, and inexplicably thought of the Emperor Emperor who was the head but not the tail of the dragon - Li Er.

"You... say, what is the effect of this demon incense from the 'Mirror Clan'?" A demon young master frowned slightly. After waiting for a long time, he could not see any changes in Gong Luan. Then he asked a few companions beside him.

"Please, please?" someone responded.

"Look at it, it doesn't look like..." The Shura Ghost King's eyes flashed a few times, looked at the back of the mirage demon slowly, and said: "As far as I know, the only means they are good at is mirage, not fighting, including its ancestors. Even if they use demon incense to invite their clones over, they are constantly reduced by the consciousness of the Chaos Realm, a mirage demon ancestor in the Golden Immortal Realm can only maintain the cultivation of the celestial immortal at most. When they encounter the big killing embryo on the opposite side, it still ignores the influence of the mirage, and can only be humiliated when they come."

"Mirror... Master, how long will it take for your half-demon incense to take effect?" Shura Ghost King licked his lips, his eyes turned around for a few moments, deliberately making a frank look at it and buzzing, saying, "If it really doesn't work, we will fight with that little beast."

"What's the hurry?" The mirage demon snorted. Although he was very panicked, he always kept a calm expression on the surface. He was about to speak to stabilize these demon young masters. Suddenly, the expression on his face also moved slightly. He suddenly turned his head and looked outside Gong Luan. After feeling it for a while, he couldn't help but whisper, "Finally... I'm here."

Who is here?

Hear its whisper.

The demon young masters also realized that the half of the demon incense was used to transport soldiers? The others also looked over and suddenly, a brutal aura swept over.

This breath is very strong.

At least, compared with the demonic young masters of Mirage Demon, Shura Ghost King, etc., he was far stronger than a little bit stronger. Before these people could react, he immediately saw Gu Qianqian, who had always frown tightly, suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Blood...Pulse suppression?"

Boom!

Hearing this exclamation.
Chapter completed!