Profound Yang Sect has already explained that, Gu Feng wanted to go directly to the forbidden area to completely kill Fiend Zhong Sheng.

But the situation changed suddenly.

Another big trouble is coming.

Above the Profound Yang Sect, a large black air appeared, and the demonic energy almost enveloped the entire sect.

The horrible magic light suddenly aroused in Profound Yang Sect, the black rays of light directly ignited the buildings in the clan, and a large area was destroyed.

The original steep peaks are gradually sinking, and a large number of rocks are falling one after another.

"What's going on?"

When Gu Feng saw Profound Yang Sect's sudden vision, his brows could not help but tighten.

But when he felt the large demonic energy in Profound Yang Sect, he immediately understood what was coming.

Obviously.

Another invasion of Demon Race.

The most important thing is that the people in this Demon Race are much stronger than the previous Demon Race Palace Lords.

Profound Yang Sect immediately fell into a very passive situation, and everyone who had already begun to cultivation at ease walked out of the place where they lived.

"Demon Race is invading."

Sect Master Wei Tong quickly walked out of Sect Master's house. He looked at the changed scene in the clan with a look of sadness on his face.

"Sect Master, what should I do now?"

The Peak Masters asked.

"The people who came to invade my Profound Yang Sect's Demon Race are extremely strong, not weaker than the abbot of Prajna Temple."

Sect Master Wei Tong’s cultivation base has not yet arrived. That level, but he can faintly perceive the strength of the intruder.

"What!"

The Peak Masters hearing this, couldn't help being shocked.

Isn’t it terrifying matchless to exist like the abbot of Prajna Temple?

"Gu Feng is the only one."

Sect Master Wei Tong's eyes looked towards the thatched house of Gu Feng, and his eyes began to meditate, Demon Race powerhouse. So, what is it?

"The people of Profound Yang Sect are listening, I came here this time for one person, and the others are irrelevant."

A powerful voice is in the Profound Yang Sect. Wandering, carrying the terrifying Origin Force aura, everyone's eardrums trembled slightly under the spread of this sound.

"Who is he for?"

When the Spirit Peak Peak Master Zhou Ang watched towards Sect Master Wei Tong, he immediately opened the mouth and said.

Sect Master Wei Tong shook the head. Although he didn't know who this person came for, he faintly felt that this matter would have a connection with Gu Feng.

"The one who killed me Demon Race Palace Lord, please stand up!"

This deep voice once again spread within Profound Yang Sect.

"Demon Race Palace Lord? Isn’t this what I killed before?"

Gu Feng hearing this, suddenly realized that the person in the Demon Race who has not yet appeared was for Revenge the Demon Race Palace Lord.

"I killed the Demon Race Palace Lord."

In order to prevent this person from harming Profound Yang Sect dísciple, Gu Feng immediately said.

"haha...ok, you are fine."

A stalwart silhouette gradually emerged in the eyes of everyone, and his body was surrounded by endless demonic energy, terrifying anomalies .

Behind him, there are a group of Demon Race children, and the cultivation base is naturally different.

There is even a familiar face to Gu Feng.

He is not someone else, but Xi Hai.

Now that the great hall masters of the Demon Race are dead, the position of the Palace Lord naturally falls on the people in the somewhat respected Demon Race.

But even so, there are still many people who are better than Xi Hai, and everyone can hardly believe him.

But when Xi Hai took out a lot of gold and silver jewels and Spirit Stones, such voices slowly subsided.

In other words.

Xi Hai sat on the seat of Demon Race Palace Lord by buying everyone.

"Who are you?"

Gu Feng looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and couldn't help asking.

"This seat is Demon Race Demon Lord——Lin Dao."

The stalwart man stared at Gu Feng, saying every word.

"Demon Race Palace Lord is your subordinate?"

Gu Feng asked immediately.

"Yes, but if you kill them, you will pay for your life today."

The whole body of Demon Lord Lin Dao exudes a monstrous magic power, and the entire Profound Yang Sect is in At this time, they were all caught in a panic.

"There was an old bald head before, who was similar to what you said. Guess what he was doing, he almost went to the west."

Gu Feng saw Demon Lord Lin Dao so confident, Can't help being sneaked.

The arrogant person, here, will eventually have to pay the price.

"Really? But this seat is not him, and the most important thing is that besides this seat, you have other people to deal with."

Demon Lord Lin Dao laughed coldly , There is a slight angry look in the eyebrows.

Suddenly.

I saw Demon Lord Lin Dao raising his hand, and a large amount of magic power continuously overflowed from his palm, instantly covering the sky.

The sky seemed to be plunged into darkness, and everyone's hearts were once again frightened.

Only heard the sound of "hong", endless demonic energy began to circulate above the sky, but at the next moment, it exploded in the forbidden area.

An extremely terrifying roar sounded from outside the Nether Valley Tomb, stirring up a storm.

"Demonic energy transfer?"

Gu Feng couldn't help being surprised when he saw this. This person could use magic to such a degree.

"Not good, Fiend Zhong Sheng!"

Gu Feng suddenly realized that Fiend was trapped in the Nether Valley Tomb.

The reason why Lin Dao wants to come to this Demon Lord to do this is to save Fiend Zhong Sheng.

"This seat's subordinates died for rescuing Zhong Sheng. At this time, this seat releases him. See what else you can do?"

Demon Lord Lin Dao coldly Looking at Gu Feng, there are several points of joking in his eyes.

"hahaha...Old Ancestor, I have been trapped for several decades, and finally came out."

Suddenly, a full and extremely sharp voice of Yin Qi penetrated Profound Yang Sect .

"He...he finally came out."

Sect Master Wei Tong's eyes were condensed, and his face was full of sadness.

He knows very well that Fiend Zhong Sheng was extremely powerful decades ago, and because of his cultivation magic skills, in these years of being trapped, not only is the cultivation base difficult to regress, but it will become stronger. .

At this time, he has no idea what realm is so powerful?

"Profound Yang Sect, Old Ancestor, I miss it!"

After leaving the Nether Valley Tomb, Fiend Zhong Sheng rushed to the Demon Lord forest road in an instant The orientation.

His eyes moved towards all around and looked, looking at the somewhat familiar and somewhat strange environment, for a while, he was full of emotion.

"many thanks Sir Demon Lord, lift the seal and rescue me."

Fiend Zhong Sheng moved towards Demon Lord Lin Dao cup one fist in the other hand and immediately opened the mouth and said.

"Why don't you say that this seat has been closed all year round and rescued you a long time ago. It is also to blame me."

Demon Lord Lin Dao is a little bit self-blaming, after all, his subordinates are Died for rescuing Fiend Zhong Sheng.

"Sir Demon Lord, you can't be blamed for this. If you are to blame, blame him, otherwise I came out a few years ago, and the Demon Race Palace Lords will not die."

Fiend Zhong Sheng hearing this, when Dang Even points to Gu Feng, his eyes are extremely harsh.

Want Gu Feng chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades.

"You are so embarrassed to refer to me, you old traitor, but unfortunately I am a step late. You didn't have a chance to be rescued."

Gu Feng sighed, he just wanted to Killing Fiend Zhong Sheng here, but Demon Lord Lin Dao came a little faster.

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