"General Zhaoming, you're back. The bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito suddenly disobeys the command and goes to attack that mysterious lake."

What the demon clan said made Zhao Ming stunned and confused. He just didn't wait for him to ask, but before he could ask, Sun Jiuyang's face changed, he slapped his thigh and said, "That guy is not going to hit Qianhu, right? Where do you think that mysterious lake is?"

"From this to the northwest..." The leading demon clan briefly explained.

Sun Jiuyang's face immediately became gloomy and he cursed: "I really encountered a rabbit. Stinky brat, go quickly. If something happens, it will be impossible to end."

It was not clear what happened, but seeing Sun Jiuyang like this, Zhaoming naturally knew that something must have happened. He immediately rolled Sun Jiuyang and the demon clan's men and headed northwest with his true energy.

"Sign up the way!" He didn't say much, and he was just right.

"General, you..." The leading demon clan was stunned and then was overjoyed. Naturally, he felt the aura of the immortal king emitted by Zhaoming.

Over the years, once there was a war, Zhaoming was like a pillar, repeatedly turning the tide. Especially after climbing Mount Buzhou, the first heaven and the war, the majestic figure had become a city wall that countless demons could not have.

Now this mainstay has reached the realm of the Immortal King. Why don’t he worry about the great things of the demon clan in the future? How can he not be happy?

Sun Jiuyang pointed in one direction with an anxious look on his face and said, "What else do you want him to point? Just go in this direction!"

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be very familiar with the seventh heaven. But thinking about it is also true. According to rumors, once, he and the Taoist Ancestor had been tormenting the Piaomiao Immortal Clan who lived in the seventh heaven in the past.

The Immortal King Realm. activate the Pear Immortal Step with all your strength, which makes the demon race feel instantaneously transferred, which is unimaginable.

This place is not very far from the destination. In just half a day, a large lake shrouded in smoke and dust appeared in Zhaoming's eyes.

There is a small island in the center of the lake, with a large area of ​​not small. From a distance, you can see the courtyard of glass and jade buildings on the island. You can vaguely feel the breath of the immortal monks.

Unlike other places where the world is in chaos, the sky is clear and clear here. There seems to be a barrier formed by inexplicable forces in all directions, blocking all unstable factors outside.

In contrast, it feels like a paradise, as if a huge sapphire is embedded in the seventh level of heaven, making people feel extremely attractive.

A large number of demon races have gathered around, especially Zergs, mostly densely packed. It seems that Zergs who have moved into the seventh level are all here.

Di Junfei was in the air, constantly urging the Flame Art to try to command these Zergs, but the effect was not very good. He could only stabilize them and could not command them.

Above the lake, the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito stimulates evil spirits, just like a meteor falling and attacking the small island in the center of the lake.

Layers of green light appeared on the island, turning into countless leaves and flying up. The leaves were sparse, but they were like indestructible defensive formations. They were like floating light phantoms, and all the attacks of bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquitoes were blocked, without leaving any left.

This result surprised Zhaoming. The defense of the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito was not as good as that of himself, but the evil attack would never be worse than that of himself now. Even his attack was blocked in an understatement. Even if it were himself, there would probably be no difference.

The crazy attack failed, making the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito even more angry. It made a strange roar, as if it was urging, causing the billions of Zerg army to be manic and difficult to determine, and it felt like it was about to escape from Di Jun's control.

Even though Di Jun tried his best, he could only see the situation getting out of control little by little, his face was anxious and helpless.

Zhaoming did not hesitate, and immediately let his breath burst out, soar into the sky, and then activated the Flame Art to transform into a raging flame to cover his body. At the same time, he used the Rin Divine Art and shouted loudly: "Stop."

The aura of the Immortal King, coupled with the magic technique that was like the craze of the sea of ​​anger, suddenly calmed the scene. The powerful mental fluctuation shattered the summoning from the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito, and attracted the remaining demon army to see it.

Di Jun was shocked at the first time. After seeing clearly that it was Zhaoming, he was immediately overjoyed and rushed over with a flash.

He looked at Zhaoming several times, then looked ecstatic: "Second brother, you... are in the realm of the Immortal King."

Although the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito is at the realm of the Immortal King, it is better to say that he is a monster than a demon clan. Except for Zhaoming and Di Jun, he can command it, and no one else can communicate with him at all.

Such an immortal king is destined to be a general who charges and cannot be a leader. Once Zhaoming himself becomes an immortal king, it will be completely different. From then on, the demon clan has a real backbone and stronger cohesion.

He didn't know that Buzhou Mountain's suppression power on the witch clan had been weakened. He felt that Zhaoming became the Immortal King. As long as he planned it carefully, the demon clan would not be revived, but at least he could truly become one of the three major forces in the world, and no longer just survive in the cracks.

Zhaoming nodded: "According to fate, I made a breakthrough by chance. What's wrong here? What's the matter with the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito?"

When it comes to pursuing the tribulation, it is indeed a bit lucky. It is undeniable that it is indeed because of the intervention of the white-haired Demon Ancestor, that his heavenly tribulation is doubled. However, if it were not for the phoenix Nirvana Technique that completely stimulated the Phoenix Nirvana Technique hidden in the Phoenix Marrow Cleansing Technique, even the furnace body refining* would not be able to save himself.

After hearing what Zhaoming asked, Di Jun sighed: "The Zerg is still a little lacking after all, and I am not as good as you in this flame technique..." He immediately said it briefly.

Although the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito is almost a monster, he is quite respectful to Di Jun who has practiced the Flame Art and basically respects all reasonable orders, but all this has changed after he arrived at the lake here.

Perhaps it was because I was used to living on the Insect Island. Although the Insect Demon Clan was extremely afraid of the power of flames, it had an indescribable love for the relatively water-moving power.

The entire seventh level of heaven and earth's vitality is chaotic, almost all wastelands. Although it does not become a desert, some are just streams and rivers, which cannot arouse too much interest from the insect demon clan.

Only the lake here is particularly different. It is not only big, but also blue sea and blue sky. Its vitality is stable, and it has become a coveted target for insect demons.

Previously, because a demon tribe tried to enter here, after a while, after a trial, it still brought Di Jun a message: there were monks living on the island in the middle of the lake, and even the tenth ones were powerful immortal kings.

Regardless of the position of both sides, with their own strength, they can't directly compete with the strong Immortal King. Di Jun wisely ordered that the army under his command be prevented from approaching here.

Unfortunately, his orders had a restraining effect on the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito, but they still did not reach the level of full command. When other insect monsters were attracted to discover this lake, the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito obviously had the idea of ​​invading.

Although he left again and again because of Di Jun's order, the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito not only did not really give up, but also became more and more coveted. Until today, he finally stopped obeying Di Jun's orders and led the army of insect demons to capture the lake.

Although Di Jun arrived at the first time, unfortunately he was only able to stop the army from dispatching, but he could not control the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquitoes and could only watch him attack the island in the center of the lake.

"Oh, a lake can lead to so many things!" Sun Jiuyang cursed, with annoyed look on his face, and then looked at Zhaoming and said, "You should stop that lunatic quickly and don't let him make a big deal."

Di Jun's heart moved and asked, "Senior Sun, do you know who lives inside?"

He was extremely puzzled by the people in the room. Now he could be sure that the person inside must have the strength of the Immortal King realm. But this person is also strange. For so many days, there have been many demons doing various tests outside, but they never responded inside. If a demon tribe forced to rush in, it would be just sent out by the people inside, intact.

If other immortal kings were violated like this, they would have been a big killer.

Sun Jiuyang said impatiently: "I know, why don't you? I'm brother living inside. He doesn't have any trouble with you, so why are you fighting?"

He said to Zhaoming again: "Let the mosquito calm down quickly. Speaking of which, you still owe my brothers favors."

"Human kindness?" Zhaoming was stunned and couldn't understand the reason.

"Didn't you say that your life was saved by the tunnel at the foot of Taishan? To be honest, although that tunnel was dug by Zhou... Hongjun, the one who proposed it was me."

"You go and block the mosquito, I'll go in and see the situation first. Don't make trouble outside. My brother is really better than this mosquito when fighting. And, there are hostages on his hands."

While speaking, Sun Jiuyang had already fallen down and approached the lake.

"Hostage?" Di Jun and Zhaoming said in a lost voice, not knowing what they meant.

"Princess Hongling is inside!"

After saying this, Sun Jiuyang flashed and had already broken through the formation.

Princess Hongling... Zhaoming was stunned. The princess of the True Dragon Clan who was rescued by Sun Jiuyang in the past was sent here by him. No wonder there is no news in the world.

Immediately, I didn't think too much and used the fire escape technique to approach the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito.

At this time, the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito was already in the rise of war. When he felt someone approaching, he didn't hesitate and killed Zhaoming with his backhand.

"Stop!" Zhao Ming quickly and quickly grabbed the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito's arm and roared.

The magic technique was activated, and the mental power was pressing towards him like waves.

The powerful mental pressure, coupled with the flames that Zhaoming activates to condense and activate, made the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito stunned, but it did not stop.

Regardless of Zhaoming's grasping his arm, his body bent at a strange angle, swept across, and Ruo Thunder shot towards him with a blow.

A guy who cultivates evil spirits is prone to losing his mind... Zhao Ming sighed secretly, this is true for the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito, and so for the Shura.

Immediately raised my hand and fisted to condense the flames, and used the Heavenly Wrath Fist to perform the exercises. My arm swept across and directly swept the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquitoes away.
Chapter completed!