Chapter 890: Facing the East Emperor Taiyi
"It's him! He once fell into a demon! The old Daluo Zhixian, although he is not a hero, often helps major forces to do things!"
A monk stood on the roof and exclaimed, and the name Zeng Demon appeared, which attracted many creatures to whisper.
Zeng Fallen Demon is famous, especially among the great forces. As long as he is given enough reward, he can do anything.
The masters of the sword, Hua Yijian, Lan Deng, Hanba, Jiuyou Yin Emperor, Sima Mengmo, Qilang King, Nalanxi and other major forces appeared one after another, and they all observed Qin Jun on the roof.
Facing the gaze of thousands of gazes, Qin Jun's expression was as usual, as if he had no feelings for the momentum of Zeng Demon.
"roll."
Qin Jun spit out a word gently, which was extremely cold.
Where did the little slut dare to block his way?
When Zeng Fallen Demon heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious. He raised his right hand and a bronze scimitar appeared in his hand.
call out--
At this moment, a giant golden pillar passed by Qin Jun, with a very fast speed, directly pressing on Zeng Fallen Demon's chest and pushing it towards the end of the street.
It was Sun Wukong who took the action, Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
With a loud bang, the once-destroyed demon collapsed the stone wall a hundred meters away, and the dust flew, making many creatures move.
So rough?
I heard Sun Wukong holding the golden cudgel with one hand and laughed disdainfully: "You dare to block the road even if you miscellaneous people? Are you stupid?"
Daluo to the middle stage of the fairyland!
Many creatures secretly stumbled on their tongues. Is Qin Shengdi so powerful?
Qin Jun snorted, then stepped forward and continued to walk forward. He could feel that Zeng Fallen Demon was not dead, but he still moved forward, obviously not taking Zeng Fallen Demon seriously.
"Ho huh..."
The low roar of the once-fallen demon came from the dust, making people feel thirsty.
King Qilang stared at the bottom and murmured: "Zeng Fallen Demon is an existence in the late stage of Daluo's Immortal Realm. Even if I have to be afraid of three points, it is so difficult to kill him!"
Nalanxi next to him did not speak, his face full of nervousness. Before the birth of Emperor Qin, the legend of Zeng Demon in the six palaces and three places was spread. It is said that Zeng Demon never failed to take action. Of course, if you want to ask him to take action, you must give an equivalent reward.
"Who asked Zeng Fallen Demon to take action?" King Qilang thought curiously that not only him, but also the other heroes guessed this.
The devil has never taken action for no reason.
"Die for me!"
A roar that made people's scalp numb sounded, and Zeng Fallen Demon rushed out with a bronze scimitar. The powerful force bounced away the golden cudgel. Fortunately, Sun Wukong took it back in time, otherwise he would sweep Qin Jun.
A distance of 100 meters is just one step away for the powerful people from the late stage of Daluo to the Immortal Realm.
The devil once held up a bronze scimitar, trying to kill Qin Jun with one knife.
Qin Jun only felt that his eyes were dark, but he was not panicked at all, and his expression did not change, his eyes did not blink, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not flatten.
Bang--
A huge fist flew over Qin Jun's head and directly hit Zeng Fallen Demon's face. Blood flew everywhere. It was Xing Tian who took action. He stood behind Qin Jun, with his right arm hanging above Qin Jun's head.
Between Zeng Fallen Demon and Xing Tian, Qin Jun seemed very short, but he had a calm temperament, which made the picture full of visual shock.
After only one second of pause, the Demon Zeng flew backwards like an arrow leaving a string, shooting towards the sky at a high speed, leaving a long blood arrow, which disappeared from the sight of the creatures in the blink of an eye, and life and death were unknown.
quiet!
The whole street was silent, and all living beings looked at Xing Tian with emotion.
Xing Tian, who was as strong as a demon, stood behind Qin Jun and slowly stopped, like an iron tower standing behind Qin Jun.
Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, and walked forward, with a light and calm wind and clouds, and did not take Zeng Demon seriously!
Sun Wukong was carrying a golden hoop, Yang Jian was walking on a dragon and a tiger, and Bodhi Patriarch was holding a whisk. The Golden Holy Mother was dignified and graceful. The group of people walked by, all of them had their own style.
“So strong!”
Yan Emperor stared at Xing Tian's back and murmured softly, the three subordinates behind him were stunned.
That was once a demon!
The transcendent existence from Daluo to the late stage of the fairyland!
How many creatures have reached this level in this world?
"Too strong! Zeng Fallen Demon was defeated like this!"
"Is he Xing Tian? The power just now is so far away that I am so thrilling..."
"Xing Tian's breath is really too strong. I have never seen such a strong aura. Where did he come out?"
"I am worthy of being the Holy Emperor Qin, facing Zeng Demon's Demon's face without changing his expression!"
"Tsk tsk, yesterday was Xia Yuanye, today was Zeng's devil, and the status of the veteran strong men is not guaranteed!"
The creatures on both sides of the street were talking, and their eyes were full of awe at Qin Jun and others.
Qin Jun casually looked up and swept over the sword master, Hua Yijian, Lan Deng, Jiuyou Yin Emperor, Sima Mengmo, Qilang King, Nalanxi and other heroes. Just a casual look, people could feel his madness, as if they didn't take the whole world seriously.
"This guy..."
Emperor Jiuyou Yin frowned, and a fire of namelessness emerged in his heart. For some reason, why did he feel that Qin Jun and Emperor Yan look very similar?
The Sword Lord's expression was extremely complicated, especially when he looked at Xing Tian.
Randeng breathed a sigh of relief, and Qin Jun finally came!
Last night, he was worried that Donghuang Taiyi would suddenly explode. Now that Qin Jun is coming, at least someone can restrain Donghuang Taiyi.
Sima Mengmo wanted to kill Qin Jun. He always remembered the shame of fighting for the immortal tomb in the Southern Region, but he did not dare to take action when he saw Xing Tian's strength.
The heroes such as Qilang King, Nalanxi, etc., all have only awe.
Walking through several streets, the creatures on both sides looked at them nervously, and the noise came to an abrupt end wherever they passed.
With the victory of one battle after another and the defeat of a powerful man, the name of the Qin Saint Emperor has become a well-known existence in the world.
Qin Jun’s fame value has begun to sprint for 100 billion yuan. If he becomes the Nine Emperors, he will inevitably soar.
"Tsk tsk, our aura is very strong!"
Sun Wukong was a little excited, as if he was back to the scene when the heavenly palace was in trouble, and the immortals and Buddhas were helpless at him.
Qin Jun chuckled softly and said, "When I become the Nine Emperors of the World, you will be more glorious!"
Everyone was filled with blood, and even the Bodhi Patriarch couldn't help but smile.
He was indifferent to fame and fortune just because the general trend in Journey to the West was forced to follow Qin Jun. He didn't need to have too many concerns, and Qin Jun would take on all the pressure.
No matter who the enemy offends, the first thing he wants to kill is Qin Jun.
This is the benefit of being a chess piece.
Just then, Qin Jun suddenly stopped, and everyone also curled their smiles and became solemn.
Xing Tian's face became even more ferocious.
I saw Donghuang Taiyi, wearing a golden suit, strolling from the front, followed by three great demon kings.
"Donghuang Taiyi."
Qin Jun murmured softly, staring at the most intimidating hero without fear.
Chapter completed!