"This is?"

Wang Xuanyang looked up and saw a figure standing above the burning clouds. It was a young man in red clothes, with a majestic weapon, light wind and clouds, noble eyes, and endless flames derived from it. It seemed that he was the master of the fire, and the terrible momentum emitted from his body could be worshipped by people.

As soon as the young man in red arrived, he shot his cold eyes and the cold and cold breath in the basin was gone, as if he had turned into a hot furnace.

Wang Xuanyang felt cold in his heart. What a terrible momentum, it could burn the sky and boil the earth. It was no worse than the third-level ghost face sculpture, and it was even vaguely above it.

The momentum of the entire basin was controlled by the young man in red clothes who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?"

The mysterious man in black robe standing on the grimace carving screamed, his tone full of fear.

He could see that the young man in red shirt was extremely extraordinary.

He really couldn't figure it out. He was already very cautious, so why did he still attract such a terrible strong man?

"Tianyan Fu Zong, a star demon hero, Yan Chixia."

The young man in red shirt carried his hands on his back, his voice cold, as if he was in charge of the authority to act on behalf of the heavens.

With his voice, a huge stele gradually appeared behind him. The stele looked like a token, with blood stains on it and countless patterns outlined, but it was very blurry and looming, as if changing at all times. However, on the stele, there are two simple and huge seal scripts - Demon-Slaying.

These two seal scripts give people a sense of sacredness and solemnity, and have the supreme majesty that represents the way of heaven, and the peerless murderous intent of killing demons and eliminating demons.

Although Wang Xuanyang didn't know what the stele represented, he was shocked by the words of the young man in red.

"What, it's actually a demon?"

Wang Xuanyang was shocked.

The demon hero is high in this world, representing the best level, and also shoulders the responsibility of killing demons and protecting human safety.

This is the first time he has seen a demon.

Although there are some monsters in the Buyan Fu Sect, and it is even rumored that Xing Jiansheng is also a monster, it is only rumored that it is true. It is unknown whether it is true.

For Wang Xuanyang now, such existence needs to be looked up to.

He clenched his fists, and one day, I will become a demon hero.

"The demon hero is actually a demon hero, and he is also a demon hero of the Tianyan Fu Sect!"

Weng Buqi, who was hidden among the Black Wind Thieves, was ecstatic and almost couldn't support him. Unexpectedly, this monster came so timely.

He knew the origin of the Tianyan Fu Sect. This is one of the three top sects in Xuzhou. It is more than one level stronger than the Buyan Fu Sect, because there are peerless powerful people in the Tianyan Fu Sect who surpass the Fu Sect level.

"What, demon?"

The black-robed demon master on the ghost face carving was shocked. If he were an ordinary strong man, it would be fine, but now he was targeted by the demon hero.

This is very dangerous.

"Perform the way for heaven, kill demons and eliminate demons!"

Yan Chixia, a young man in red shirt in the sky, shouted softly, and pointed his finger, a huge fire dragon rushed out of the fire clouds, appearing vividly. The dragon horns, dragon claws, and even every scale on it were extremely real, making a terrifying dragon roar.

The ghostly face eagle sitting down by the black-robed demon master had already rushed up, screaming loudly, and its voice was terrifying, emitting a terrifying black light, sharp claws and sharp mouths, which easily grabbed the fire dragon into two pieces and collapsed.

More fire dragons rushed out of the burning clouds.

However, this ghost face sculpture was extremely terrifying and actually stopped all the fire dragons.

"Xing Jiansheng, since you are here, why don't you take action?"

Yan Chixia didn't expect that this ghost face was so difficult. Suddenly, his heart moved and he sneered in one direction.

"Haha, I can't hide it from you!"

A loud laugh sounded, and then a terrifying sword light teared apart the void and killed it down, the target of the black-robed demon master on the altar.

At the same time, a figure stepped on a giant sword and came out of thin air.

Green clothes are as handsome as water, handsome and free!

It was Xing Jiansheng.

Wang Xuanyang, who was hiding, saw the figure in the sky, his eyes widened. Why did Senior Brother Xing Jiansheng come too?

The conspiracy carried out by the Black Wind Thieves was indeed not simple. Fortunately, he was not reckless, otherwise it would be dangerous.

At the same time, the black-robed demon master who was attacked by the sword light was shocked. The sword energy was extremely terrifying and he could not resist it at all. However, a strange skull rose automatically and suddenly enlarged, covering half of the basin.

The sword energy was immediately blocked by the skull.

However, more sword energy fell like a heavy rain, making the skull crackle.

The black-robed demon master knew that the skull would not last long, and suddenly roared, "The demon spirit is immortal, and he will attract souls with blood!"

A small flag appeared in his hand. The flag was pitch black all over and suddenly threw it out. It grew up in the wind and was actually about ten feet high. It stood on the altar without wind. Countless black flames were sprayed out on the flag. You could vaguely see countless phantoms in these black flames appearing, making a shrill howling pain.

At this time, all the Black Wind Thieves seemed to be affected in some way, and they suddenly stabbed their eyebrows with the Black Wind Seal.

What's strange is that these Black Wind Thieves instantly turned into mummies and then completely turned into a pile of white bones.

In a blink of an eye, the original tens of thousands of Black Wind Thieves turned into white bones. No, there was another one. This person was Weng Buqi. Although a strong magic power was shaking him, it might be extremely strong to survive. It actually suppressed the magic power. The most strange thing was that the continuous explosion of his body was actually the sound of a hole bursting.

I have to say that Weng Buqi is very good in terms of talent and will.

"I, I have advanced to the peak level of the talisman sensation?"

Weng Buqi couldn't believe that he had just crossed over.

But he didn't have time to be happy because he had been completely exposed.

"Someone actually got in."

The black-robed demon master showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he had no time to pay attention.

Because Yan Chixia and Xing Jiansheng in the sky were putting pressure on him more and more.

Besides, a small talisman who explodes the acupoint is not enough to be a part of it.

Weng Buqi dared not stay for a moment. Now this place has become the most dangerous place. With its cultivation level, if it continues, it will surely die. This time it is already a great fortune to be able to break through to the peak of the talisman dynasty.

Immediately, he hurriedly ran out of the basin.

Unfortunately, the place where he ran was Wang Xuanyang was hiding.

At the same time, the black wind seals were affected by strange forces and floated up, falling on the altar and stabbed into the grooves on the altar.

Even the black wind seal carried by Weng Buqi was attracted by an invisible force and activated.

Weng Buqi did not dare to leave the strange black wind seal and quickly threw it out.

These dozen black wind seals also flew up and fell into the grooves on the altar.

As all the Black Wind Seals penetrated, an invisible force suddenly released from the altar, as if the altar was activated.
Chapter completed!