Chapter 825

Late at night.

The Sun Temple is different from the dark moon palace. It is still bright at night. There is no difference between day and night.

Pan Haodong and long Jiu rest at night purely because of their habits. At this point, they will naturally get together and do what is beneficial to their body and mind.

That night, they both finished the first round. At halftime, a cry suddenly sounded outside the hall, disturbing their interest

"Dongjun, Xiaoxian is visiting late at night. Please show up."

All the places where immortals live are forbidden by the array. If you break in rashly, you will be trapped in the array. With good luck, you can be saved when the master finds out. If you are not lucky, you have no reason to die in it.

Therefore, Zhang Daoxian took Zhong Kui to heaven with the intention of threatening Dongjun with Zhong Kui, but he still didn't break through the door directly.

"Bad luck!"

With a sweep of divine knowledge, pan Haodong roughly found out the situation, murmured bad luck, got out of bed and put on his clothes; Without a piece of wisp and jade body, longjiu, with eyes full of spring, said, "what's the matter, husband?"

"Little things, sleep!"

Mr. Pan touched nine younger sister's (· person) and walked out while he was warning.

Long Jiu saw that he didn't care, so he opened the ice silk blanket given by Chang'e and fell asleep. He didn't worry about the safety of men at all.

Don't say yet.

It's a cold silk blanket. It's very comfortable to cover the body. After two times, long Jiu fell asleep.

The other side

Pan Haodong opened the gate of the temple, looked at Zhong Kui, whose eyes were pinched, stared at Zhang Daoxian coldly and said, "tell me, what's your purpose?"

"Hand over the demon spirit and I will spare him from death."

Zhang Daoxian also simply called the roll directly.

I thought it was safe to use Zhong Kui as a hostage. Pan Haodong didn't think about it, so he shook his head and said, "the demon spirit has been destroyed by me. Let's make another request!"

"No way, you lied to me?"

Zhang Daoxian's eyes and canthus are about to crack.

If the evil spirit has been destroyed, his behavior of seizing Zhong Kui and threatening Dongjun will not pay off at all.

Because in this world, only the demon spirit can make his mana soar to the extent of being arrogant to the world. He can not pay attention to pan Haodong and the Jade Emperor, and become the top power comparable to Nuwa and Sanqing.

"I have nothing to lie to you about. If it's gone, it's gone."

Pan Haodong stared at Zhang Daoxian with a cold expression, but not nervous.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Zhang Daoxian couldn't accept the blow. His mood gradually became crazy. He grabbed Zhong Kui's hand and made more and more efforts.

"Yes!"

Throw out a immobilization.

Zhang Daoxian, who only had the cultivation of Jinxian, was imprisoned in an instant and couldn't move a penny.

At this time, pan Haodong walked slowly to Zhang Daoxian, broke off and grabbed Zhong Kui's fingers and rescued the unlucky brother. Then he patted Zhang Daoxian on the cheek with the back of his hand and said sarcastically: "since I became an immortal, I have killed villains, demons and even evil women, but I have not killed immortals."

"You're lucky!"

"Because you will be the first immortal to die at my hands."

Zhong Kui, who had just been rescued, heard the speech and said, "brother, you want to kill him?"

Pan Haodong said silently, "don't you kill and keep it for the new year?"

"This..."

Zhong Kui's eyes widened, somewhat unbelievable.

Although Zhang Daoxian did something wrong, he killed an immortal because he was bound. It was too much revenge.

"Zhong Kui, you should remember that the law of the jungle is an eternal truth. If I wasn't stronger today, he would choose to be cruel to me when he got the demon spirit, because he wouldn't keep such a big threat as me, so he had to die."

Pan Haodong patiently explained.

Then, smash the celestial cover of Taoist immortals with one palm and put it into the core of the sun.

The temperature of the sun's core is extremely high. If ordinary immortals enter it by mistake, they will be burned by the real fire inside, and the gods and souls will be destroyed.

If Zhang Daoxian and Jin Xian's accomplishments are not settled, they may struggle for a while.

Unfortunately, his celestial cover has been smashed and his spirits have been scattered.

If you throw it into the core of the sun, you will die.

……

In a few minutes.

Hu Du.

Zhong Kui took the Lingshui handed over by his eldest brother and poured several mouthfuls. Just then he felt that he was alive. It was very hot outside the Sun Temple. Even if there was a magic package of Zhang Daoxian, he was followed by his eldest brother.

But he stayed outside the temple for a while and still had the illusion of being dried by the high temperature.

His cultivation is still too weak.

"Big brother, Xueqing was caught by the demon king. The demon king asked me to redeem people with the demon spirit. Now the demon spirit is destroyed, what should I do?"

Zhong Kui asked anxiously.

"What about what? Wait here. "

Pan Haodong patted Zhong Kui on the shoulder and disappeared immediately.

The next moment.

He came to a small alley near the western region performing troupe.

At the moment, less than a quarter of an hour has passed since Zhong Kui was taken away by Zhang Daoxian. Yi Wei, at a loss, is still in a daze in the alley.

Before the black girl could react, she was knocked unconscious by Mr. Pan and threw onto the beam top to avoid being picked up by passing men.

After that, he turned into Yi Wei, entered the demon world, swaggered to the demon king and asked, "where's my sister? Why are you holding her? "

The red demon king became angry and said, "bold, how dare you speak to the king in this tone? Are you... Impatient?"

"Yi Wei" was unafraid and retorted loudly, "I'm holding my sister for no reason. I don't even give a reason. Can you convince the public?"

"Die!"

The demon king was furious and launched an attack.

According to his past experience, Yi Wei can't avoid his fierce attack and will be seriously injured by himself.

Then, let him poke round and pinch flat.

But reality slapped the demon king.

The speed that I was proud of was easily avoided by "Yiwei".

Yi Wei, who calmly avoided the demon king's attack, hummed coldly: "hum ~ ~ if you can't say it, do it and use the force to suppress people. I think you have been sitting on the throne for too long and lost your awe. It's time to change this position. "

"Why, do you want to be king?"

The demon king scoffed.

Although I don't know how Yiwei's speed has become faster.

But a little speed can't be called king. The overall strength must be stronger than yourself.

He doesn't believe that Yi Wei, who used to be able to strangle with one hand, can win himself and sit on the throne.

"Why not?"

"Yi Wei" sneered, gathered many demons around him, and then launched an attack. Today he will eat the Lord and seize the throne in public.

Boom!

When he pointed to the sky and didn't read the formula, he attracted Wanjun Taiyin God thunder, bombarded and blasted, and there was no demon king residue left.

In an instant, the whole process was silent, leaving only the Yin thunder that had not dispersed, Zizi and flashing lightning on the ground.

"How cruel!"

"How fierce!"

"Fierce!"

A crowd of onlookers were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Although it's not clear how Yi Wei became so cruel and gentle before he left the demon world, he might as well hinder the demons from being in awe.

It is their incomparably recognized consensus to respect the strong.

Plop!

I don't know who started it. One by one, they knelt down like dominoes.

"We see your majesty."

"Long live the queen, long live the queen!"