Chapter 869

The magic weapon demon Wang daonian came to nothing except the trees, rocks and streams on the flying mountain. The breath of Luochuan is only on the third and fourth steps of the true Tao, and has not yet broken through the Tao wheel environment.

Strange! How did Dabao and Erbao get caught by him! It's weird! There must be something strange! DANGER! It's dangerous!

The magic weapon demon king wiped his tears while running, and secretly reminded himself that there was something strange. But the brotherhood of the eldest brother and the second brother forced him to suppress the tension and fear in his heart and gave up his plan to turn around and run.

"Sibao! Of course we miss you! Look how excited Dabao and Erbao are!"

Tears splashed in the eyes of the magic demon king, shouting that there were still ten steps left from Luochuan. The magic demon king's left hand hidden under his robe sleeve was secretly pinched and printed, his eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were pulled out, showing a fierce color.

From Luo Chuan's body, a dark shadow emerged, broke through the air and appeared in front of the magic weapon demon king.

Before the magic weapon demon king could see the person, he was strangled by the man, picked up his body and ran forward.

The wind filled his ears. The magic weapon demon king stared at the fierce Gang wind and opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was a cold face like a demon God and a pair of eyes immersed in endless killing and blood.

The magic weapon demon king's heart jumped wildly. Through those eyes, he seemed to see a bloody rain, which was about to start in the ancient battlefield.

The magic weapon demon king was held in the mouth of the tiger by the man, stuck his neck and soared all the way until he was under the mountain seat before he was heavily patted to the mountain wall.

Bang!

The fat body of the magic weapon demon king was photographed into the mountain wall, sank down and screamed.

"Shut up."

The voice of indifference sounded from the snake population in front of him.

The magic weapon demon king looked at the five foot tall, three headed and eight armed heavenly snake Zhenjun, his face turned white, clenched his teeth, and suddenly sneered: "Luochuan, Tianluo demon Jun, I didn't expect you to come back? You're here to die?"

The magic weapon demon king is too lazy to disguise.

Luo Chuan returned with a stronger snake demon, returning to the ancient battlefield, obviously to revenge.

The three demon kings of mad devil mountain once hurt him, and naturally bear the brunt.

Although the magic weapon demon king has accepted his life, he doesn't want Luo Chuan to feel better. He raises his head and sneers at Tian snake Zhenjun: "I admit that your Dharma body is really strong, but you are facing the whole demon cult palace and five wandering envoys... Luo Chuan! From your friendship with me, I advise you to leave the ancient battlefield quickly! Unless you want to repeat your father's mistakes! Ha ha..."

The magic weapon demon king finished, laughed, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for tiansnake Zhenjun to start.

The Tianbao demon king and the Dibao demon king looked at each other, sighed and closed their eyes.

The three brothers were guilty of killing their mother in the past. They had already cherished the idea of never killing their mother. Today, they met the threatening Luo Chuan. They knew that they could not escape death, and they had put aside life and death.

But at this time, another cold voice sounded.

"Although you three demons have done a lot of bad things, you still value friendship more than many people. No wonder my son didn't kill you at the beginning."

The three demon kings of the mad devil mountain showed their Zheng Zhong color on their faces at the same time. Then Qi Qi opened his eyes and looked at the gray haired middle-aged man beside Luo Chuan. His face was unbelievable.

"You... It's you! Aren't you already..."

The goblin King pointed to Luo 17 and his face changed constantly.

Luo seventeen's power has been seen by the demon kings in the chaotic land in the Outland. Three copper coins took the lives of three demon kings. With the power of one person, they fought five wandering messengers alone. They were able to do it well. They were not killed until the last moment.

The key is... He is clearly dead! He died completely in front of everyone!

The three demon kings of mad devil mountain looked at each other and showed a trace of fear at the same time.

They have put aside life and death. What they fear is not life and death, but the terrible means of playing with life and death.

"You... What are you going to do?" asked the Tianbao demon king.

"Our father and son agreed before they came. For the sake of the past, they decided to spare your life." Rom. 17 swept three demon kings and said with a smile: "not only spare you, but also give you a great wealth."

The Tianbao demon king and the goblin demon king looked at each other and finally turned their eyes to the magic demon king who had not spoken. Although the Tianbao demon king and the goblin demon king were old, the big events of the crazy demon mountain were generally decided by the third magic demon king.

The magic weapon demon king raised his head, looked at Luo seventeen, then looked at Luo Chuan, shrugged: "we have no choice, haven't we? Since we have no choice, please tell Tianluo demon king what that wealth is."

Luo Chuan stared at the magic weapon demon king with a indifferent face and smiled: "in the future, there will be chaos in Outland, the titles of three elders of the demon sect palace, plus the demon mountain qualification of the top three demon king mountain. How about it?"

"It's up to you..." the magic weapon demon king shook his head and said with a smile, but the next moment his face turned white, then there was a red tide, staring at Luo Chuan strangely: "you... Do you want to..."

"Good," Luo Chuan said.

The magic weapon demon king took a breath and looked at Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen complicatedly. After a long time, he said, "what a great ambition. However, ambition also needs strength. Although I don't know what you want us to do, once you do it, it will be doomed..."

The magic weapon demon king nagged and said. Before he finished, he heard the God snake demon king sneer in front of him, suddenly took his hand and grabbed the magic weapon demon king's neck.

Pop!

The magic weapon demon king's forehead made a close contact with the ground full of gravel. The pain made him moan repeatedly, raised his head and covered his face with blood.

"Why, do you still want to negotiate terms with me? You seem to have forgotten that you yourself said before that you have no choice."

Luo Chuan looked at the magic weapon demon king trembling with anger and sneered.

"I don't know what you want us to do?" the magic weapon demon king took a deep breath and asked.

"It's very simple." Luo Chuan smiled and looked up at the sky and the fruitful Hongmeng giant wood under the sky: "it's still a while away from dawn, and all forces will not start until dawn. I want you to have a banquet here to entertain all demon kings."

"Feast... You don't want to..." what did the magic demon Wang just want to say, his eyes fell on the cold eyed sky snake demon king, stubbornly swallowed his words, and then said: "but all kinds of demon kings are scattered around drinking and chatting. How can they come to us for no reason?"

"They've been drinking elsewhere for so long, it's time to change the venue." Luo Chuan said faintly: "As for how to invite them, that's your business. There are 128 demon kings gathered here, and you must invite at least 100. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death. Of course, if I keep my word, if you make it, the three treasures of your crazy devil mountain will be above the demons in the future."

With that, Luo Chuan didn't say any more.

Behind him, a blood pool appeared in the palm of Tian snake Zhenjun's hand. With his index finger light, he picked out three drops of concentrated and pure blood essence from the blood pool and printed them into the eyebrows of the three demon kings.

"Go. If you dare to have two hearts and move a little, you will be refined into the essence of my blood pool." Tian snake Zhenjun said.

The three treasure demon king dared not disobey, flew up with a sad face, went out of the flying mountain and looked at each other.

"Old three, your brain is flexible. Tell me, which one did the Tianluo demon king sing?" the Tianbao demon king asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Sanbao, tell me. This day, Luo demon king, father and son God talked and promised our demon sect palace elders... Is he crazy? He's not the leader of Mo sect!" the demon king's voice was a little urgent.

"He's not crazy." the magic weapon demon king's eyes flickered and said for a long time: "he wants to replace the demon sect palace and the master of Mo sect."

Tianbao demon king and Dibao demon king were stunned at the same time.

"He's not crazy! I think he's really crazy! Just rely on their father and son and an external Dharma body..."

The Tianbao demon king shook his head again and again. Before his voice fell, he was interrupted by the magic weapon demon king.

"Have you forgotten another identity of the Tianluo demon king?" magic weapon demon king's eyes flashed: "he is Lord of the cannon fodder camp."

"Cannon fodder camp? Just rely on the physical friars in the Tao Lun territory?" the goblin King shook his head and murmured, "hum, it's not as strong as our mad devil mountain in its heyday, let alone deal with the church palace."

The magic weapon demon king sighed: "but I always think that if they dare to come to the door, they will not have no target. Our crazy devil mountain has fallen sharply now. The name of killing mother has spread all over the demon king mountain. The appearance of Tianluo demon king may be a turning point. If it fails, it will be said that they are controlled by him again. It's really no good. It's a big deal to abandon the crazy devil mountain and leave Outland."

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On the flying mountain, Luo Shiqi turned his head and smiled at Luo Chuan: "the magic weapon demon king is smart. It is worthy of being the most intimate three treasures with you."

Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and saw nothing strange about his father's "flirting".

It was dark, and occasionally a ray of sky light came down, but it was bounced away by the Taoist Dharma mask. Only the stars and moonlight flowed down the trunk of Hongmeng giant wood to the feet of those emperors and powerful people.

From dawn, Hongmeng Daoguo is fully mature, with less than two hours left.

But the tense atmosphere between the emperors and the strong has been exposed without any disguise.

"The White Dragon Emperor, the emperor of the Western Heaven, they must have a backhand." Luo Chuan said, "it's unknown whether there will be other forces like us who are eyeing around."

Luo seventeen's right hand is constantly changing. A copper coin is hung on the flying mountain, and the air is released, just like a big curtain covering the sky, covering the father and son, plus the breath of the real king of the sky snake.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was absorbed, Luo seventeen asked in a low voice, "chuan'er, are you in a hurry?"

"The Outland is chaotic and the demon king mountain is the best place to hide and develop the cannon fodder camp. With my relationship with Guangtian Pusheng, once I control the demon sect palace, the whole Outland will be controlled by me."

Luo Chuan looked at Luo seventeen and said, as if to himself: "today's battle between Hongmeng and giant trees, with all forces together, it will be a big war. It is a great opportunity for me to seize the Outland."