Chapter 165

"I'd like to inform you that the destiny cards of Shura demon sect and Fudao demon sect have been broken." The subordinate shouted in a trembling voice. Then he knelt on the ground and trembled.

"What?"

One word set off a thousand waves.

Almost at the same time, all the people, including boqo Bifang, stood up.

The breath of terror turned on them. The whole lobby suddenly became extremely depressed. Countless items turned into powder. It was even harder for those with weak cultivation to stand.

When the demon emperor cultivates, he will basically leave a destiny card in the clan, so that he can know the life and death status of the outgoing clan at any time.

And the destiny card cracked.

It also represents the master of destiny card, who has fallen.

"Why, why?"

Finally, after a short depression, Ao Bifang shouted a cold voice in his mouth. His body trembled, and the servant's body in front of him suddenly turned into a rain of blood.

At the moment, his heart was bleeding.

You know, although his red sun pulse is strong, the demon clan is definitely the top combat power. Any one is a pillar like existence, which loses two at once.

Such losses

Let alone Ao Qingcheng.

"Aoqing, Aoqing, it's all because of this Aoqing." Ao Bifang heard a voice gnashing his teeth and shouted: "listen to the order of the demon emperor in the red sun, follow me immediately!"

"I want to see whether there is a dragon or a tiger lying next to Ao Qing!"

"Yes!"

All the experts spoke together.

Then, as Ao Bifang chopped the soles of his feet, more than 20 experts swept up into the air, making a small shadow appear on the ground.

Among more than 20 experts.

There are seven demon sects and more than ten demon emperors.

This line-up can almost equal most of the forces in Nansha.

Where they passed, the whole space had a strong sense of depression. Under the absolute killing intention, many birds passing through the sky directly shook into powder within a hundred feet of them.

Pingjiang city.

The drizzle has stopped.

However, the land after the rain is full of silt, which is not easy to work.

So Yi Feng, including Wu Yonghong, Chu crazy lion and sun Zhuge, sat in the martial arts school chatting. While chatting, Lu Qingshan also ran over.

For a while.

The martial arts school is very lively.

"Since there are so many people and it's a little cold on this day, why don't we get a hot pot to eat?" Yi Feng said to the crowd with a smile.

Hearing that Yi Feng wanted to get something to eat, they all nodded their heads with expectation.

"But you have to help together. I can't get it alone." Yi Feng said again.

"Whatever you need us to do, sir, just tell me." They hurriedly said.

"Well, old man Wu, you three help me clean up the meat!"

Yi Feng said with a smile, but what he ate made him a little difficult to choose.

He wants to get a roast whole sheep.

I also want to make an eagle stew.

But think about it, it seems good to make a wolf meat casserole porridge.

After thinking about it, he simply took out the ring of space.

Seeing his space ring, they suddenly widened their eyes and were full of shock.

Obviously, they also saw the magic of this ring, which is by no means comparable to an ordinary storage ring.

"Hey, hey, this ring is OK!" Yi Feng smiled.

The crowd nodded quickly.

Yi Feng raised his mouth and understood the eyes of these Hicks. After all, his ring was given to him by the friar. Where have they seen a few mortal little old men.

"You can choose what to eat!"

Yi Feng directly opened the ring of space and poured out all the beasts in it.

Such as leopards, eagles, snakes, deer... Almost everything, almost filled the whole yard.

This time, the eyes of Wu Yonghong and others were almost surprised to fall out.

"Is that a lightning eagle?"

"That's a land snake!"

"That, that's a flying Sirius!"

The party was stunned directly, because these things were either demons or demon kings. Although they had guessed that the ingredients prepared by Yi Feng were not simple, they never thought it was so simple.

"Oh, I have another bastard here!"

Yi Feng took out the old Wang Ba again and said, "but each of you can only drink a mouthful of soup. I'll make up for my apprentice."

"Demon?"

"Emperor!"

As soon as the bastard came out, the people stared and smacked their tongue.

Lu Qingshan is in a cold sweat. Wu Yonghong and others are at least experts of Wuzong. He is a little brother who has just entered the Wuhuang. When he sees this old bastard who has broken through the demon emperor for many years, his mood is very complicated.

What's stronger than him, so it's used to eat?

The elder is the elder.

The pen is big.

But gradually, they are also a little immune.

After all, the demon clan can kill second. What is it to eat two demon kings.

But they can enjoy themselves.