Among the monks, some were nervous, some were worried, and some were gloating and excited. Liu Changsheng stepped into the small world as a demon general of the Dragon Palace and did not make a covenant with the Dragon Palace. Originally, there was no need to share half of the harvest like everyone else, but now, the harvest has to be handed over to the Dragon Palace, and I am afraid that even half of it will not be able to get it. It is like shooting oneself in the foot.

Liu Changsheng's magic power is restrained. Except for the disciples of the Tianshi Palace, Leng Yu'er, Wang Ran, Luo Wei and others, the others could not realize that he had advanced, and they did not know how terrifying his magic power was. Although Ao Qingyun had the magic power of the ninth-level demon king, he could not understand Liu Changsheng's magic power realm and strength.

"I dare to ask fellow Daoist Ao, Senior Xuan Yuan, where are the two fellow Daoist Feiyan and Feiyun?"

Liu Changsheng's heart was filled with anger, but his face was still calm.

This bronze mirror has proved that he and Nalan Chuchu were not disguised as a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. In front of so many people, Ao Qingyun actually forced him and Nalan Chuchu to change his face. He was extremely rude. The lion asked him for his harvest with a big mouth, and he was even more arrogant.

In the agreement with Ao Feiyan that day, as long as he could get more than six pieces of Lihuo True Crystal, he would not only not have to get a share of the pie to the Dragon Palace, but Ao Feiyan also had to pay him a lot.

At this moment, he didn't understand what happened in the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, nor did he know why Ao Feiyan and his brother did not guard this island, but he understood that Ao Qingyun was deliberately angering him, wanting him to take action, and maybe he wanted to take his life.

"Bold, can you ask about Elder Xuanyuan's whereabouts?"

"Junior, what is the purpose of inquiring about the secrets of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea? Are you tired of living?"

Before Ao Qingyun could speak, the golden-armored demon general with a dragon horn on his head and another horse-faced demon general scolded him almost in unison, each step forward, standing on the side of Ao Qingyun, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, ready to send a message.

Another demon general with a ferocious green fish scale on his cheek also came out, glaring at him, and said impatiently: "The prince will transform you, so how can you change? How come there is so much nonsense?"

The demon clouds rolled around her, and her murderous intent soared into the sky. It seemed that Liu Changsheng would not transform according to his words and would fight to the next moment.

Ao Qingyun not only did not scold the rudeness of the three subordinates, but instead looked at Liu Changsheng with a complacent expression, as if he was looking at an ant.

Liu Changsheng was almost angry and laughed. It was impossible for these monsters to know that they had fought against the great monks. Where did they get the confidence and arrogance? Suddenly I remembered something, but I also understood a little why Ao Qingyun had this face.

Ao Qingyun couldn't see through his realm at all. He was afraid he was still thinking that he was a Jindan cultivator. It seemed that Ao Hong did not reveal the news of his advancement. Ao Qingyun probably didn't know that his main purpose of entering the small world was Lihuo True Crystal.

In other words, Ao Qingyun and Ao Feiyan are not all the same people, and there may be conflicts. Now, something must have happened within the Dragon Palace. The strength behind Ao Qingyun surpassed the forces behind Ao Feiyan and occupied the island. They came to steal resources that Ao Feiyan deserved, and maybe they wanted all major sects to pass on the hatred to Ao Feiyan and his brother.

The old turtle Xuanyuan and Ao Feiyan and the three brothers who were not on this island were probably not leaving on purpose, but were rejected and suppressed. These strange and aggressive demon generals were Ao Qingyun's best friend thugs.

The monks of various sects gathered on this island and did not leave. They must have been voluntarily, but were under house arrest by Ao Qingyun, restricting their freedom.

He and Ao Feiyan and his brother are close, so he became Ao Qingyun's enemy. Naturally, he would not be polite to him.

One by one, one thought about whether to beat Ao Qingyun's face with a punch or smash her head directly. Nalan Chuchu, beside her, suddenly smiled faintly and said crisply: "Okay, isn't it just a change of body? What's the difficulty? I'll turn it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound of bang was crushed, a purple ball tightly held in his hand. With a wave of the sleeves, a strong wind blew, and a ball of pink light mist flew out of the sleeves. The dozens of feet in the circle before the hall instantly turned into pink. Ao Qingyun and the eight demon generals around were all covered in the pink mist.

A refreshing sweet smell penetrated from the powder mist and suddenly filled the void. The fragrance entered the nose. Ao Qingyun and the eight demon generals swayed their bodies, causing their blood to flow smoothly, and their brains were dizzy.

The monks outside the side hall smelled the sweet smell and felt a lazy feeling in their hearts. Several close-knit monks' eyes turned black, their minds blurred, and their bodies became soft, and they fainted.

Liu Changsheng also smiled, and suddenly a golden light shone around him. He took a step forward, his hands came out, his left fist and right palm, and his palm slapped Ao Qingyun's top door, but his fist hit the forehead of the golden-armored demon general with a dragon horn.

As he moved, a suffocating imprisonment fell from the sky.

The first target of Pink Mist was also Ao Qingyun. Unpredictable, a large ball of Pink Mist was sucked into his lungs by him. His whole body was sore and weak. His qi and blood flowed in an instant, and he secretly shouted that something was wrong. He instinctively wanted to fly back into the hall, but the powerful imprisonment and pressure fell from the sky. He watched Liu Changsheng raise his hand and slapped his top door, but his figure seemed to be fixed in place. Not to mention retreating, he could not even move his fingers. There was a loud buzzing sound in his head, as if he was hit by a hammer, and he fainted.

The golden-armored demon general with a dragon horn was punched into the hall and fell heavily to the ground, and he also fainted in an instant.

He punched out with one palm and one punch, but Liu Changsheng did not stop his movements. His figure shook and rushed towards other demon generals, punching and kicking.

Under this powerful imprisonment, several demon generals felt that they suddenly pressed on a mountain on their shoulders. Powder mist was inhaled into their lungs, and the true energy in their bodies instantly stagnated, making it difficult to condense magic power. Under the double attack, their bodies were stiff, and wooden people stood there and could not escape, allowing them to fly in, but they did not have any strength to resist.

A series of broken bones sounded one after another. The horse-faced demon general who spoke wildly was blown by Liu Changsheng's head, and his body was kicked away and hit the wall of the hall. With a rumbling sound, he knocked out a human-shaped hole in the wall of the hall. His broken body flew into the hall and fell heavily to the ground.

The other demon generals were lucky. Liu Changsheng had no intention of killing, or was hit on the head by his fist. If he was kicked in the chest, his eyes would turn black, his head would roar, and he would faint in an instant.

The monks in front of the side hall were only dazzled. Amidst the muffled sounds, Ao Qingyun and the eight demon generals had all fallen underground, and no one could see Liu Changsheng's entire movements clearly.

Liu Changsheng's figure did not stop in front of the hall, and he flew upside down, his body as light and quick as a spirit ape, pounced on the altar in the distance. Suddenly, golden light shone around him, and his figure split into four, killing at the four demon generals. The four figures waved their fists in an orderly manner, smashing out dense fist shadows.

The four demon generals at the altar were already stunned, and their minds were blank.

The scene in front of me was incredible. Someone attacked the prince of the Dragon Palace in front of so many people. In their memory, since the West Sea Dragon Palace has gained a foothold in the human world, it seems that such a thing has never happened.

Liu Changsheng's movements were as fast as ghosts and charms. The distance of hundreds of feet seemed to be non-existent, and he arrived in the blink of an eye.

One of the demon generals had no time to react and had been stunned by a punch.

Another demon general raised his spear and stabbed his fist hard. The fist and Liu Changsheng's figure disintegrated at the same time. A powerful force rushed in. The demon immediately flew out. Then, a figure on the other side pounced over and stomped on his top door with one foot, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

In a blink of an eye, two pairs of four demon generals lay down.

In front of the side hall, dozens of monks were stunned!

Many people's hearts were blank, and some others opened their mouths wide and looked at the incredible scene in front of them. Their minds were roaring, and some people's scalp and hair stood up, and they were shocked and inexplicably.

This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!