Chapter 1118

It's just a demon saint with a dragon head. At the moment, with contempt and sneer on his face, he came forward step by step. He looked very calm and calm, making people speechless and sad. Because no one can stand up in front of him at the moment.

"Where is the son of mending the sky? Let me see the youth supreme who mends the sky."

The demon saint who respected the dragon head walked to the depths of an ancient forest and walked in one direction. Here, ye Chong and others gathered. His smiling eyes stared at Ye Chong, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Broken, broken!" Taoist Wu Hou changed his color, which was obviously aimed at Ye Chong. I'm afraid I have to find an excuse to get rid of Ye Chong.

After all, ye Chong is the master of ZTE in this life, and has also achieved an immortal golden body that no one has ever been able to reach. Wanmai of the demon family can't hope that such a young supreme will grow up and kill it in the cradle, because it's the most appropriate.

"It's no big deal. If I can't, I'll sacrifice the Jiutian coffin to see who's afraid. It's not that I haven't killed the saints!" Ye Zhong said, gnashing his teeth. He has killed all the saints of the true blood path. Although he is dying while others are seriously injured, this is a real record after all.

"If you can't do it, don't do it. In case Jiutian coffin and other things fall into the hands of the demon clan, there will be a big problem." Zhong Li looked dignified and sounded quickly. They all looked very ugly. They secretly exchanged ideas and discussed countermeasures.

The Dragon headed demon sage walked out step by step towards the front, and the strong sage breath flowed, just like the chaotic fog spreading, which made everyone tremble and tremble.

"Is that you?" he looked down at the leaf weight behind the stone table.

"Yes, it's me." Ye Zhong stood up and looked at him calmly without fear.

In the distance, the onlookers of the Terrans and demons were shocked, and their hearts were full of admiration. In the face of a real sage, ye Chong was able to stand in the field without kneeling down. Such a thing was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Yes, it's interesting." the demon saint of the dragon head looked down at Ye Chong, and his breath became stronger. The divine awn all over him was more bright, which made him frightening like a God.

Ye Chong felt a strong and incomparable pressure, and his bones were buzzing all over. If he hadn't had a special constitution and cast an immortal golden body, I'm afraid his flesh would have broken into meat mud at the moment.

But even so, his body was in bursts of severe pain, and a powerful force rushed towards where he was, pressing him to kneel down. This was the real sage Qi.

"It's really powerful for you demon clan to oppress a young generation with the power of saints." a cold voice remembered in the field. At the moment, the prince of God also cut slowly. His body was full of Huangdao dragon Qi, so as to confront the demon clan saints with the dragon head.

There was a heartbeat among the strong around. The prince of God was the one who dared to challenge the devil little emperor. Now he challenged a demon saint. It's not much worse than ye Chong.

"Prince of God, I think you are the emperor of heaven. I don't want to embarrass you. Don't make mistakes." the demon saint of the dragon head slowly put away his pressure. He looked down at the prince of God and said faintly.

"The golden divine Dynasty is not only the queen of the Yellow Emperor in the middle heaven, but also a link of the human family. Even when the emperor of our family was alive, he never said which family he wanted to destroy. Now your demon family has no testimony, so do you want to expel foreign families in the world?" said the prince of God. He did have such confidence to open his mouth. After all, no one knows what kind of foundation they have, the last emperor of heaven who has taught for thousands of years.

"The grand meeting of three nationalities and ten thousand religions is held here. I can't kill the host directly. But if you insist on taking care of our demon family and mending the sky, don't blame me!"

The look of the demon saint with the dragon head is getting colder and colder. He has a big disagreement and wants to kill the prince of God together.

In the distance, everyone's heart was cold. A saint of the demon family came close, which ordinary people can't compare. At the moment, all the cult leaders present can't stop him. This is the difference between heaven and earth.

"As a demon saint, is this bullying?" Ye Chong stepped forward and stood in front of the prince of God. Even at this step, he remained calm. After all, he didn't see the saint for the first time and fought with the saint. How could he be afraid.

"Young generation, are you talking to Ben Sheng? One finger of Ben Sheng can make you die tens of thousands of times!" the eyes of the demon saint with the head of the Dragon flashed and his voice opened.

"Yes, I'm talking to you!" Ye Zhong nodded fearlessly.

At the rear, everyone was secretly surprised. What kind of confidence does Ye Chong have? He dares to speak like this in the face of a demon saint. Does he really know what secret things can't be done?

The head of the Feng family rushed to the temple in time. As a semi saint, he was able to withstand the pressure of the saint. He was afraid that ye Chongzhen would be killed by a finger. At the moment, he couldn't help but say loudly, "the incarnation of the wa emperor walked in the East wasteland. This is a real miracle. Now the grand meeting of the three ethnic groups and ten thousand religions has been held. As a saint, why not be so self-respect and burning!"

The four fields were suddenly quiet, and everyone held their breath, because it took great courage to question a demon Saint like this. One bad was slapped to death.

"Ho ho ho --" the demon saint of the dragon head looked up and laughed. He was arrogant. He didn't look at the people present at all. Everything in his eyes was endless contempt.

"Do a group of mole ants still put their hope on a dead man? She doesn't know how many years she has been dead. What can happen even if there is an avatar gathered by the power of faith? I appear today to let you people understand that you have no hope! Even if you have a saint, I'll kill one!" The posture of the demon saint of the dragon head is very arrogant. He not only doesn't believe that the human race has a wa emperor alive, but also obviously thinks that there are few saints in the human race. His words are insulting the human race and make everyone indignant.

"Why? Are there still people who are unconvinced? But I'm standing here today and let emperor wa suppress me! Didn't she manifest miracles not long ago and excite your people?" the demon saint of the dragon head sneered and said, "even if a generation of Heavenly Emperor can live the second and third generations, but what? Can he live for a million years? It's a joke!"

"That's right!" in the distance, the devil little emperor echoed, "the four spirits of heaven and the seven evils of ancient times can't live that long. It's just a human Heavenly Emperor. Can you go against the sky?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Terran people were gnashing their teeth, because it was not only insulting the wa emperor, but also disdaining the whole Terran. And the emperor of heaven cannot be deceived!

"You are insulting the emperor of the human race and the common ancestor of the human race. Before long, you must fly the ash and smoke out!" the head of the Feng family trembled with anger and shouted at the demon saint who pointed to the dragon head.

"Ha ha, ha ha, it's really naive and ridiculous. Don't you look at how old you are! Are you still looking forward to people who have died for millions of years to climb out?" the demon saint of the dragon head laughed and looked colder and colder, "Are you the head of the wind clan in the eastern wasteland and southern regions? I heard that you are very close to mending the sky. Now since you are willing to stand out for the Holy Son of mending the sky, I will destroy you."

"Boom --"

It was just a light in the eyes. A towering sage's authority directly spread out. The head of the Feng clan immediately vomited blood and retreated and flew out.

There was a dead silence at the scene. The clan leaders and half step saints could not bear a breath of each other. Under such a gap, it was simply incalculable.

"You --" Ye Zhong is so angry that he will do anything.

"What's the matter with me? It's just a little mending the heaven. What do you really think you can do now? If you can grow up, you still dare to disrespect me now? Kneel down!" the demon saint of the dragon head looked down at Ye Chong and sneered. He didn't want to kill Ye Chong, but to destroy Ye Chong's heart of preaching.

"Your honor, it's better not to deceive people too much." a sigh came from the rear. Long Xinglan, the Lord of the eastern wasteland demon, appeared. He picked up the head of the Feng clan and sighed.

The demon saint with the dragon head turned around, looked at the demon master and said, "why, don't you demons always keep a low profile? Why are you going to intervene in the affairs of our two families at the moment?"

"The grand meeting of three nationalities and ten thousand religions is about to open, just for the peace of the four wastelands. Why do you have to be burning and pressing at this moment?" the demon lord long Xinglan said.

The demon saint of the dragon head looked down at him and said with a cold smile: "you are just a semi saint. Although you have the legendary heavenly demon body, you are just a line stronger than the leader of the Feng clan. Killing you is just a slap! Are you forcing me to kill you if you want to intervene in the affairs of the two races?"

"Really?" the demon lord long Xinglan said, looking ugly. He didn't expect that the demon clan was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to not only the human race, but even the demon clan.

"The human race can't do it. The demon race has always been a vassal of the demon race since ancient times." the demon saint of the dragon head stretched out a finger and shook it, with an indescribable contempt. "The human race has also produced several heavenly emperors. What have you demon races produced? Such strength is weaker than the human race, and you want to be stronger at the moment! Crazy people talk about dreams, mantis arms are the car!"

"Do you want to be the enemy of our demon clan?" long Xinglan was angry. A demon God shadow appeared behind him. He was angry and his blood expanded.