"Chenxiang, don't make such a fuss. What's the system

In front of the woman in yellow, a lady in her thirties turned her head and scolded seriously.

The lady has a strong breath. She is a wuzun, and others are following her. Obviously, she is the strongest one in the flying boat of xiandaozong.

"Ah, it's... Master!" Feng Chenxiang shrunk her head and nodded.

But in the dark, she is spitting out her little tongue, and her eyes have been staring at the two kilometer high huge statues standing in the middle of the city in the distance.

The face of the statue, which is a little shorter and a little behind, is very similar to a person she knows.

At first glance, it's just a person.

That's why she exclaimed in horror.

However, after being scolded by the master of fiber dance, Feng Chenxiang looked at it more carefully, but she felt that it was just a bit like him, not the same person she felt at first.

"That's right. How could it be him?"

Feng Chenxiang murmured in a low voice, but she was still suspicious. She turned to another woman in blue beside her and asked in a voice:

"Sister Yan, you also know Wang Xu. Look at the statue over there... Do you think it looks like him?"

Next to her, Sun Yan was a little stunned. She was observing the surrounding environment. The two statues in the distance were very eye-catching. She saw them as soon as she flew in the boat, but she just swept by without paying attention to their faces.

At this time, hearing Feng Chenxiang's words, she immediately looked at the statue. In an instant, her eyes widened and her mouth became an ellipse.

Like!

be like!

It's really like!!

Stunned for three seconds, Sun Yan regained his mind, turned his head to Feng Chenxiang and shook his head

"It's a bit like that, but obviously it can't be him. There are so many people with similar appearance in the taiyangwu world. The former owners of the two statues are the sword emperor in the front and the sword master of xuanjian city in the back. They are both Emperor Wu. How can they be Wang Xu? "

At this point, she laughs:

"On the contrary, it's Wang Xu. I'm afraid he's still in the lower world of Huaxia. At the beginning, he had a high heart and wanted to leave xiandaozong and go back to Huaxia to finish his own business.

Well, now if he knows what wonderful experience we have experienced and has become the next wuzun, I'm afraid he will regret to die! "

Shaking her head, Sun Yan looked at the statue in the distance, and then did not pay attention to it any more

"Well, concentrate on what we're here for. This is just the end of the demon battlefield, and there are still a lot of middle and lower level demons left, but we can meet them instead of seeking them. It's just the best test point for us to break through the lower wuzun. "

"Well!" Feng Chenxiang nodded heavily.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, there should be a space entrance directly leading to China. If you really want to see Wang Xu, you can play with you in the lower world after we finish the trial."

Sun Yan thought of something again and said with a smile. For a moment, she also had some feelings

"Even if you don't say it, I'm a little homesick. I can take this opportunity to go back and have a look."

Smell speech, Feng Chenxiang face suddenly smile, again heavy nod.

"Good! In fact, I've been homesick for a long time, but I live in the gate. I open 3000 gates every 100 years, and I never have a chance. "

Sun Yan nodded, no longer said more about it, but turned to other topics. Follow other people who believe in martial arts to walk out of Feizhou square.

……

Sword world, deep in the hall of psionic sword.

Almost at the moment when Feng Chenxiang, Sun Yan and other martial artists of xiandaozong appeared, Wang Xu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Old friends? Are you going to see me? "

The golden light in his eyes flashed, and there were scenes in it, which was just what happened in the flying boat square.

Before he decides whether or not to go out, the conversation between the two women is over. Wang Xu is stunned, and then he can't help laughing.

"In that case, I'll see you later. At the same time, the magic dragon Division has entered a critical moment.... "

The next second, he closed his eyes again and turned to the distant demon world.

……

Demon world.

This is a palace made of pure volcanic crystals. Although it looks rough, it is the most popular style in the demon world.

There are nearly 20 pyroxene pillars in two rows, hundreds of feet high. All the other decorations and murals around show a kind of craziness and hegemony.

A magic dragon is lying lazily on the gold pile deep in the palace, yawning bored. But the next second, his eyes suddenly become extremely sharp.

"Damn it, I'll squint on my stomach for a while, and you'll step on the horse to urge me! Hurry! From early to late, I'll get up right away! "

Magic Dragon suddenly jumped up, like crazy, to the air is a big scold.

The terrible dragon power sent out, and the monsters, Warcraft, and even a group of his subordinates within three kilometers of the palace were all trembling.

In the demon world, the law of the jungle, the strong is king, and the class is strict.

Here, as like as two peas, the devil is the devil, but the strong is the same.

For example, the wasteland Demon Lord is a demon emperor who controls the vast wasteland demon kingdom. And the meaning of the devil is the meaning of the Lord of the demons and the master.

"Somebody

After a while of abusive venting, the magic dragon suddenly raised its head and roared as soon as it opened its mouth.

"My Lord, what can I do for you?" A tall bull head strode in and knelt down ten meters in front of the dragon.

"Tell me, who is the nearest devil to me? Where is it? " The magic dragon squinted and asked in a cold voice.

"It's a magic dragon of the same age as you. It's said that he was born with five claws and regarded himself as the descendant of the legendary five clawed dragon."

"Roar! Good! That's it! I'm the first one to cut him. I'll kill him! " Hearing the words, the magic dragon raised its head and roared.

The Tauren demon shivered all over and quickly explained: "my Lord, don't be angry. In fact, he is not the descendant of the five clawed dragon, or a hybrid blood demon dragon. He can't compare with your noble blood."

Unfortunately, the magic dragon has soared into the air and can't hear his explanation at all. Even if he hears it, he will turn a deaf ear to it.

A thousand miles away.

In another huge palace of rugged style, a magic dragon of five or six hundred feet is lying on the throne, surrounded by dozens of witch and witch who are only wearing wisps. Some help him clean up the scales, some help him polish his claws and nails, and some feed him delicious food

This dragon is the five clawed dragon.

In front of him, there were two rows of long banquets in the open space of the palace. Many demon generals and demon generals sat in the back. On the stone tables made of pure boulders, there were rice bowls made of giant animal skulls. Inside were all kinds of strange food, and next to them were huge wine cups made of red rock crystals.

It seems that there is a banquet in the palace. The guests and the hosts are happy. The demons drink and eat meat. They watch the dancing and singing of the demons and demons in the middle of the banquet. They are very happy for a while.

Seeing the atmosphere coming to a climax, the five clawed dragon devil raises his claw, grabs a huge wine glass and holds it high

"Come, raise your glass with me!"

The demon generals and the demon generals answered the promise, raised their glasses together, and were about to drink all at the same time

Boom!

The gate of the palace was suddenly smashed, and a dark dragon's claw came in