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Chapter 1514 Demon Fighting God(2/2)

The black fog burst back and retreated to the center of the vast ancient gods' road, neither far nor near.

The powerful fighting gods called the powerful fighting saints of all races to their side.

"This time the demons launched a large-scale invasion, I'm afraid there will be strong fighting gods in charge."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

"You have joined forces to kill a Demon Fighting Saint. According to my sense, there are still six such Deighting Saints."

""Everyone was shocked again.

"Don't panic, I've already traveled to convey support."

The Dou Sheng was relieved.

"The important thing now is that if the demon army attacks again and the demon fighting god takes action, only I can take action to compete with it."

"If I leave this Haotian Formation, the demon army will probably not be able to resist the invasion."

"Don't worry, we will be able to protect the formation."

A Dou Sheng spoke.

However, the gray-robed Fighting God kept silent, shook his head, and then looked at Zhuo Buqun.

"Little brother, why not have a chat."

The voice of the ancient tribe fighting god sounded in Zhuo Buqun's consciousness.

"What are you talking about?

Fight against the demons together?

I'm not interested."

Zhuo Buqun's voice sounded from the ancient tribe's fighting god's consciousness.

The body of the Fighting God was shocked. This son could invade his spiritual consciousness at will only be in the middle of the Fighting God. If the Fighting God was not thinking about it.

"Do you really think I don't know why the Eight Great Family can't come back?"

Seeing that Zhuo Buqun was not in high spirits, the God of Fighting actually spoke up and threatened him.

"Are you threatening me?"

Zhuo Buqun stood on the road of ancient gods and looked up at the fighting god in the formation without any fear.

"The safety of the ancient god's path concerns the entire world of practice, and it cannot be played like this."

"I'll ask if you're threatening me."

Zhuo Buqun asked again.

“How is it?

If you don’t care about this ancient god’s path, you will be remembered by the younger generation and the stain of eternal life.”

The ancient tribe fighting god said again, with anger in his tone.

“Just yes.

Tell me, what do you want the juniors to do?”

Zhuo Buqun actually fought, haha, planning to help the ancient tribe fight gods.

The ancient tribe's fighting god almost fell off. Why is this person so unstable? I think it's like one.

Only he knows what Zhuo Buqun is trying to do.

In the battle of the God of Fighting, and the invasion of the demon race, one side will surely fall and both sides will suffer.

Isn't it beautiful to take action to kill the remaining fighting gods and obtain the inheritance of the two fighting gods?

Zhuo Buqun will take revenge if he has any grudges, not to mention that the ancient fighting god actually spoke and threatened him.

"Little brother, if the demons invade again, I will come out to fight. Please help maintain the formation and resist the invasion of the demons."

Out of selfishness, he was also afraid that the demon fighting god would scare Zhuo Buqun and did not help. The gray-robed fighting god did not tell Zhuo Buqun about the demon fighting god.

Little did he know about this with the help of the Tianji Wheel, and even started the abacus of catching the mantis and catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

Zhuo Buqun pinched Yan Xingyu's face: "I'm going to save the world for my husband, please go back to the Dayan Palace by obediently."

"No, bring me."

The latter pouted his mouth and said coquettishly.

Yan Xingyu, who is as beautiful as an immortal, will only show a little girl-like look in front of Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun could not resist, so he took Yan Xingyu's hand and flew towards the Haotian Formation.

Zhuo Buqun led Keren to the gray-robed Fighting God.

The gray-robed Fighting God nodded at Zhuo Buqun, saying hello.

Some Dou Sheng, who had poor concentration around him, showed strange eyes when he saw Yan Xingyu's appearance.

"snort."

Zhuo Buqun snorted coldly, remembering the faces of all the Dou Sheng.

The starry sea surging, Zhuo Buqun burst out with fighting spirit all over his body, and the light of the Haotian Formation actually increased a little.

He was shocked by Zhuo Buqun's strength and came back to his senses from his greed and infatuation, and couldn't help but look at him sideways.
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