Chapter 137

Qin Huan was really relieved to see Luo Qingyue leave. If nothing unexpected, Luo Qingyue should have believed his words, which also relieved Qin Huan temporarily. However, 36 Tiangang stuck Qin Yu in his throat and couldn't relax completely.

In three years, thirty-six Tiangang... That is to say, he is only qualified to compete for thirty-six Tiangang if he becomes seventy-two local evil spirits!

"Brother Li, what are we going to do now?" Luo Qingyue left. Wang Zong and Liu Ze looked at the monks walking around and asked nervously.

Most of these friars' accomplishments are above the spiritual infant realm, and there are not a few who kowtow to the Tao realm. Their two Tiancui realm accomplishments are in front of these people. Their breath alone makes them like a boat in the sea,

"Let's talk about entering the city," Qin Huan said calmly and walked towards the city gate.

Qin Huan asked the reason why the ninety-five stone statues on the wall came from and about the inner city.

"It's said that these 95 statues were the strong ones under the great devil at the beginning. Among them, the two emperors, the Fourth Avenue king, the Eighth Avenue king and the eighty-one marquis. Unfortunately, all the two emperors died in the war, and the four Avenue king died and injured. It didn't take long for them to sit down. Today's two Dao kings are the descendants of the four Avenue kings. Although the other eighty-one Marquis died in many wars, but Many are also preserved, most of them live in seclusion in all parts of the big magic day. "

"What about the descendants of the two emperors?" Qin Huan asked.

"Well, I don't know." Wang Zong thought for a long time and shook his head. Then he said, "as for the inner city of the heavenly demons, only the top of the thirty-six earth demons can enter. It is said that the spiritual power of the heaven and earth inside is very strong. One year of cultivation inside is equivalent to ten years outside!"

Qin Huan was shocked. One year of cultivation inside was equivalent to ten years outside? I'm afraid that the inner city of Tianmo is full of not only heaven and earth spiritual power, but higher Taoist spiritual power!!

Overlooking the outer city of the heavenly demons surging with the crowd and the inner city as far away as the mountains, I can't calm down for a long time. How many strong people are hidden in the huge inner city of the heavenly demons? Over the years, I'm afraid it has reached an extremely terrible number, whether dead or alive!

No wonder, no wonder the Jains enter the abyss with no exit. They have such terrible strength that it is difficult to leave after entering!

Qin Huan vaguely felt that the seemingly calm big devil Yu Bu was always accumulating strength and preparing to break the array arranged by the thirteen ancestors of Jaime.

Once we get out of trouble, not only the thirteen Jains, but also Wanzhong zhanzong and trapped dragon stars will be greatly impacted.

"Troubled times are coming!" Qin Huan said to himself, but he quickly erased his thoughts. It was urgent to find out how to become a 72 evil spirit first, otherwise he would die in three years.

"Go away!" just as Qin Huan was looking at the inner city of the devil in the distance, a violent drink burst out, and Wang Zong and Liu Ze standing behind Qin Huan screamed. Qin Huan turned sharply. What he saw was a huge black chain chain, which broke the space with a cyan light and attacked fiercely.

Qin Huan's eyes flashed slightly, his hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed the broken chain from the air attack, ignored his skinned hands, backed his right foot back, quickly pulled the chain back and forcibly grabbed the iron chain.

"Roar!" a fierce animal roared and exploded fiercely.

The burly young man sitting on the fierce beast didn't expect Qin Huan to fight back. He leaned forward and fell directly from the fierce beast's back. After a donkey rolled, he jumped up and said angrily, "look for death!"

Qin Huan was indifferent and pulled the chain directly at the young man.

"No!" Wang Zong suddenly shouted. Qin Yu frowned and forcibly took back the chain.

But the young man did not stop and came fiercely with great strength.

"Hum!" Qin Huan snorted coldly, and a strong vigorous yuan condensed outside.

"Boom!" at the moment when Gang yuan appeared, he broke. Looking at the huge fist, Qin Huan held a chain in his left hand and blasted out in his right hand.

Thundering fist!!

After six consecutive heavy punches, the vigorous yuan overflowed. After the fist to fist collision, a storm spread fiercely.

The young man stepped back and looked at Qin Huan in horror.

Qin Huan stepped back and his right hand was numb. He stared at the big young man coldly and said coldly, "do you want to do it?"

The young man was seven feet tall, with brown hair and strong body. His strong muscles almost broke through his strong brown clothes. Qin Huan looked more. The young man's eyes were brown and glittered with brown light. The whole man looked like a strong brown bear.

"Who are you!!" the young man looked uncertain, stared at Qin Huan and shouted loudly. He didn't expect that a young man dressed in simple clothes would dare to fight back in the outer city of the devil. What's more, he didn't expect that the young man was just a young man in the early cultivation of the Spirit Infant territory, but his strength was strong and beyond himself.

The fierce beast behind the young man stared at Qin Huan and roared, but there was a sense of fear in his fierce eyes. It seemed that it sensed the breath of Jain and Xuanwu in Qin Huan's body.

"Brother Li, this man can take a horse in the outer city of the devil, and his identity must be the direct descendant of a marquis!" Wang Zong was worried that Qin Huan would have to do it. He hurriedly said that Wang Zong had not returned from his identity. In his opinion, the direct descendant of the Marquis was superior, but he forgot that Qin Huan was now the demon guard of the king of the moon of the Qing Dynasty.

When the young man heard Wang Zong's words, the solemnity on his face gradually turned into a ferocious smile. Wang Zong's words undoubtedly revealed that they were just ordinary identities.

The friars who had stopped fighting with the young people shook their heads and left. In the great devil's heaven, their rank was strict, and their status was a symbol of strength. An ordinary man dared to attack the prince's children, which was undoubtedly looking for death.

Walking with the young man with brown hair, riding on a fierce beast with a golden mane, the cold young man glanced at Qin Huan and said faintly, "go and get a dragon whip yourself. Xiong Tu, let's go!"

Wang Zong and Liu Ze turned pale. Obviously, they had heard the name of cutting the Dragon whip. They heard that one whip could wipe out the friars in lingyingjing. Even if Qin Huan was strong, he would only have half a life.

The brown haired young male Tu stared at Qin Huan with a grim smile, jumped directly on the mount and shouted coldly, "bring it!"

"If you want, take it yourself!" Qin Huan waved his right hand, and the black iron chain wrapped around his right arm.

Wang Zong and Liu Ze both took a breath of cold air. Even the friars around him looked at Qin Huan with eyebrows. They looked at Qin Huan strangely. They didn't know whether they admired Qin Huan's courage or ridiculed Qin Huan's overestimation.

The cold-blooded young man in black glanced at Qin Huan, frowned casually, and said coldly, "three dragon whips!"

"What is dragon whip? Why don't you get it yourself?" Qin Huan said indifferently. He naturally guessed that the Dragon whip should be the sharp weapon of the great devil's punishment, but how could Qin Huan get it? As long as the king of the moon of the Qing Dynasty believed his identity in the great devil heaven, Qin Huan was not afraid of the Duke, let alone his descendants.

"Death!" Xiong TU was furious and jumped into the air. His right foot was lifted up quickly. It seemed to gather the strength of his whole body and bloom green awn. One foot seemed to contain the power of breaking the sky and fell fiercely.

"Noisy!" Qin Huan drank coldly. The battle spear floated in his hand, and a mysterious thunder was injected into it. The battle spear turned into thunder and puffed the dense mysterious thunder.

When Qin Huan struck, the cold young man sitting on the back of the fierce beast with golden mane changed his face in vain and said in a startled voice: "xuanlei? Wait, are you from the emperor Lei family?"

In an instant, Qin Huan noticed that countless divine senses were covering his body.

The monks who had been watching the excitement around were shocked and looked at Qin Huan in fear.

Even Xiong Tu forcibly withdrew his attack and looked at Qin Huan in disbelief.

Emperor Lei's house?

Qin Huan was slightly wrinkled, but from the name, it can be seen that the emperor Lei family was probably one of the two imperial families in the past. Unexpectedly, there was a powerful race in the big demon Yu tribe that could control Lei.

Looking at the cold young man, Qin Yu was trying to explain, but he heard a cold cry like thunder: "who dares to pretend to be my Lei family?"#####