Chapter 303

They turned and left.

"Stop!" Fengxian sage stopped in front of them.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why, do you want to report?" Feng Xian Shengjun squinted at them.

"What do you mean, we've come to help you and won't let you go?" falling sky glared angrily.

Feng Xian said coldly, "I don't care so much. Before solving the Imperial Palace, no one wants to leave. What if you inform other emperors of this matter? Don't think I'm a fool!"

"Hum!" falling into the sky was not a good temper. Being questioned like this, he immediately felt angry.

His pupils grew dark and filled with a smell of death.

"I'm leaving today. What can you do?"

"No, let's see if you can walk away!" Feng Xian Shengjun waved, and all the seven peaks of the holy Kingdom surrounded them and wrapped them in it.

Falling sky looked at the thunder beside him and said, "can't you go up?"

Thunder waved, "go!"

"Boom!"

Eight thunderbolts suddenly gathered in the sky, carrying the terrible law of thunder, and smashed into everyone's forehead.

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

The dark pupil of the fallen Saint turned, the law of death came, and everyone's skin cracked, aged and blackened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of life quickly faded down.

"Kill them!"

Fengxian formed a huge tornado storm around him. The whole Magic City blew a strong wind, the space shook wildly, and the void shook disorderly.

The remaining seven holy kings, each exerting the power of law, surrounded and killed, and fought in the dark.

Xiao Long in the demon Temple doesn't know what happened outside. Now he has received the third inheritance.

……

Six months later.

Outside the demon temple, thunder and falling sky sat in the distance, closed their eyes and said nothing like an old monk.

Feng Xian and the seven holy kings surrounded the demon temple and did not speak.

Now, it has been half a year since they came to the big snow mountain.

During this period, thunder and falling days tried to slip away, but they were intercepted and couldn't go away at all.

Although they are both at the level of emperor, their details are too far away. Feng Xian of the demon killing country has imperial Lingbao. Each of the seven holy kings has a set of treasures of the holy King's peak. With the cooperation of the two, they can't even escape.

Although we can't kill them, it's more than enough to intercept them.

After running away for several times, they had no idea of running away and practiced there safely.

"Whoosh..."

Here comes a group of holy kings, all of whom are from the demon killing country.

"How's it going?" Fengxian Shengjun greeted him.

"No, that old Wang Ba stared at him. The four Emperor Wu couldn't come and almost fought." a holy king said.

Feng Xian's face was gloomy.

Falling sky and thunder sneered: "give up. You can't move away. It's better for us to go out and ask several people to dispose of the palace together."

"Shut up!" Feng Xian angrily said.

"You..." he immediately stood up and was about to get angry.

"Forget it!" thunder pulled him.

Falling sky hummed and had to sit back angrily.

Feng Xian severely kicked the demon temple and was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"What should I do? I've been waiting for half a year, so I'll just wait?" there was humanity.

People are not reconciled. They don't even have a clue. Is it such a waste of time?

"Don't say it's half a year, but I have to wait for ten years. I don't believe it. If the old bastard can stare at Emperor Wu all the time, there will always be omissions!" Feng Xian made up his mind.

So the people sat here quietly and did not go anywhere.

Falling sky and thunder were idle and bored. They couldn't walk, so they took a chessboard and played chess there.

……

In such days, another year has passed.

When the king of the demon killing country came and went, they were helpless to the demon temple, and even later gathered 90% of the king of the demon killing country, with a full 500 people to fight against the demon temple.

That array is definitely comparable to the full attack of Emperor Wu's peak.

However, there was still no response.

Even a little dust didn't fall out.

Feng Xian's lungs were almost blown up. In a rage, he wantonly destroyed the area of magic city and razed the whole snow mountain to the ground.

Now, there is only one demon Temple bare exposed on the boundless plain, emitting invisible energy fluctuations and inaccessible.

"Fengxian Shengjun, let's go first!"

"Farewell!"

The holy King's troops of the demon killing country left one after another. After all, they have other tasks and can't stay here all the time.

In this way, the original group of people, ten people, looked at each other speechless.

"Damn! Damn!" Feng Xian shouted angrily.

Thunder and falling sky haven't thought of running for a long time. Seeing that Feng Xian is so angry, they also laugh with schadenfreude.

……

Inside the demon temple.

The gods of the thirteen demons burst one after another, leaving the last dragon.

Finally on this day!

"Kaka, Kaka..."

The surface of the magic dragon was full of cracks and exploded into pieces.

"Buzz!"

On the void where Xiao Long was, there was a crack in the void. The vast flame law fluctuated and poured down from the top.

Rule topping!

When Huang Mao accepted the inheritance of the demon temple, he met the topping of Jinyao law. At this moment, Xiao Long also met the topping of flame law!

Xiao Long's fire law has already been introduced. In addition, he has a deep understanding of the fire law. At this moment, the fire law has broken through a small level and reached the realm of Xiaocheng without any obstacles.

You know, the general sage's understanding of the law is only a small success. Once he reaches a great success, he can break through with the power of the law and enter the realm of Emperor Wu!

After the completion of the fire law, the law topping has not stopped, and it lasted for a long time before it dissipated slowly.

Unfortunately, Xiao Long's fire law has not been completed, but it is not far away.

Xiao Long opened his eyes and his breath climbed madly in an instant!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 51. It takes 1000 trillion experience to get to the next level!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 52. It takes 1500 trillion experience to get to the next level!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 53. It takes 2000 trillion experience to reach the next level!"

The three systems prompt the sound, and Xiao Long rises three levels in a row!

After accepting the first inheritance of the demon temple, Huang Mao jumped directly from the eighth level demon respect to the first level demon saint. After Xiao Long accepted all the inheritance, he barely rose to the third level demon saint. The gap between demon saints is too large.

"Congratulations on your promotion to demon saint. You can evolve once. Do you want to evolve now? (evolution takes an hour, please ensure that you are not interrupted halfway)."