A month ago, I thought that Liehuo Sanren had a set of flame formations. If he was trapped, he could save his power, so he sent Han Ji to invite him to deal with Changqing Taoist. Who would have thought that before he arrived, he would listen to the news that Liehuo Sanren had made a feud with the Demise Shenzong.

How dare I get involved with the Fire Scatterer? I hurriedly turn around.

This time.

But I have to be the fence-bearer, just wait for the result to be divided, and no matter what the price I pay, I have to completely solve the problem of Changqing Taoist.

"As both people in the Demonic Way, the old thief of Changqing slaughtered the Demonic Way so rampant, how could the Fire Sanren sit idly?!"

Deep inside.

Compared with the Demon Sect far away in the northern border, Han Ji prefers the Fire Sanren with powerful magic skills.

Hiding secretly, Han Ji was nervous.

west.

A snake python hid in the void, and its whole body was cold and isolated from all aura. Only a pair of triangular eyes were cold and staring at the direction of the Fire Island. Seeing the arrival of three thousand warriors, the light flashed slightly in their eyes.

"The Fire Old Demon."

"How can you be immortal if you provoke the Divine God Sect?"

The snake python's heart was full of violent aura, and the murderous intention was even more red.

Lu Qingfeng will definitely be able to recognize him here.

This snake python is the king of Tianyou Mountain in the east!

The three kings of Tianyoushan have a deep friendship.

Lu Qingfeng killed Jiu Panpo on the Fire Island, and Panshan King hated him to the core. However, his skills were not as good as others, so he could only wait for the opportunity in secret and did not dare to take action rashly.

This time I came here to see how the "Fire Fire Sanren" died.

Even waiting for an opportunity to take action.

"The three friends of Wuchang led their troops, and three thousand soldiers of armor came."

"The golden elixir must bow down too!"

The King of Panshan is looking forward to it.

Fantasy waves at home and abroad.

Not only the White Bone Demon Sect, but also the Tianyou Mountain.

Not only Han Ji, but also Panshan King.

Some people also secretly observed Xuanyuan Sect in the south.

If the Liehuo Sanren is defeated in this battle, it would be fine. If it wins, a demon who is comparable to the golden elixir or even the power to defeat the Divine Sect will be in the sea of ​​illusion waves, like a sharp thorn, stuck in the throat of Xuanyuan Sect.

With a little force, Xuanyuan Sect can follow in the footsteps of the White Bone Demon Sect.

Even worse.

"I just hope that the Demon Divine Sect can kill this demon!"

In the dark, a elegant man with gray hair, with a restrained aura, looked towards the direction of the Fire Island and felt a little worried in his eyes.

But it was Weng Shaoqing.
Chapter completed!