The little girl in red clothes was not afraid of the Holy Fish King at all. She slapped her little palm and sang in her mouth: "Hehe! The Holy Fish King, the Holy Fish King, knows 'Wool' all day! She can't bite people or monsters, and can only bite herself!"

The Holy Fish King had never been teased like this. He was very angry and said, "King Qingsheng, you are too indulging in your subordinates. If you humiliate a beast king like this, aren't you afraid of being retaliated by the Holy Fish clan?"

King Qingzhang looked very lazy and said, "A beast king should have his own aura. How can he be as knowledgeable as a little girl? I'm talking about how good the Holy Fish King has. Even a big monster cannot get close to you. He actually burned his armor and shattered his eardrums. If it is spread, it will be your own face."

The Holy Fish King's face turned red. He pressed his hand on the Holy Fire Mirror, and a wisp of demonic energy rushed out of his body, wanting to shoot out the supreme weapon.

"snort!"

A cold snorted sound, shaking the demonic energy in the Holy Fish King's body, taking two steps back, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

The Holy Fish King stared at the Qingsheng King in horror, and his whole body felt cold, as if he had seen a ghost and god, "Yeah..."

Behind King Qingsheng stood a black demon fog.

The demon fog seemed to be wrapped in an old figure, emitting a biting breath of death.

Any light shone on the ball of demon fog and was immediately swallowed up and turned into darkness, extremely strange.

Not only the Holy Fish King, but all the monsters of the demon clan changed their faces and kept retreating, and did not dare to get too close to King Qing.

The only creature present who could maintain peace was the only man wearing a silver robe, the True King.

After seeing Liao standing behind King Qingzhang, the True King frowned slightly and said, "Senior Yao came to the Holy Kingdom of the Demon Clan and did not inform him in advance. You can arrange a ceremony in advance to welcome him."

King Qing Cheng said: "Uncle Liao came to the Holy Kingdom of the Demon Clan to take away half of the supreme emperor weapon. After collecting half of the supreme emperor weapon, he will naturally leave immediately."

The True King's eyes flashed and he said, "This half of the supreme emperor weapon is the warrior left by the first generation of Damengze demon emperor, "Tianmeng Demon Emperor". It should belong to Damengze. After the Demon Emperor comes out of seclusion, he will come to collect it."

Although the True King likes the Qing Zheng King, he is not a fool.

Now the strongest warrior in Da Mengze is just a supreme king weapon. It is in the hands of the Demon King of Fantasy, and can tremble millions of territory and suppress creatures from all directions.

If the Demon Emperor Fan gets half of the Supreme Emperor's weapon, his strength will definitely be higher, and his territory will be wider in the future, and he may even become the number one demon emperor in northern Xinjiang.

Therefore, this half of the supreme weapon must not be taken away by Yao.

"I must take away this half of the Supreme Emperor's weapon. Who dares to stop me? It's a dead end." Liang's body was wrapped in black demon fog, and his body emitted a biting cold aura. He strode forward and walked towards the fog.

The True King wanted to stop him, but Yao just stretched out a finger and triggered a black demon fog, which drove the True King out of the True King out.

King Qingzhang and two little girls followed Liao and walked into the fog.

The True King covered his chest and felt that the bones in his body were being pulled out, and the pain continued. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Holy Fish King, you are here to guard the people's tower. I will report to the Demon Emperor Fan of the Demon Emperor and ask the Demon Emperor to come out of seclusion in advance."

After saying this, the True King turned into a series of afterimages, left the people-stricken tower, and rushed to the place where the Demon King of Fantasy was retreating.

When Liao appeared, Ning Xiaochuan knew that something was wrong. Even if the three of them had the supreme emperor weapon, they would definitely not be able to stop Liao.

So they immediately put away the Heavenly Emperor Blade and rushed to the tenth floor of the People-Suppressing Tower.

However, as soon as they reached the tenth floor, King Qingzhang chased after him and blocked the three of them.

"Ning Xiaochuan, why did you escape?" King Qingzhang said with a bit of anger, put his hands on his hips.

"Amitabha..." Monk Tangan said.

King Qingzhang immediately glared at Monk Tangan again and scolded: "Monk, why have you escaped?"

"Amitabha! I don't know what happened, but I appeared in the tower of people who have no idea. The world is so wonderful." Monk Tangan kept shook his head and sighing, sighing at the magic of nature and the incredible experience of his own.

"Dad!"

A three or four-year-old girl ran towards Ning Xiaochuan shakingly, hugging Ning Xiaochuan's trousers, and her big crystal eyes kept flashing, looking extremely happy.

It is the little bell who has been practicing with Qingsheng King.

Another little girl in red clothes soared and landed on Ning Xiaochuan's shoulders, hugged Ning Xiaochuan's head, and kept kissing Ning Xiaochuan's face.

"Are you... Xiaohong?" Ning Xiaochuan stared at the cute little girl in red, a little happy and a little surprised.

Xiaohong can actually turn into a human form and finally opens her spiritual orifice!

However, Ning Xiaochuan did not expect that Xiaohong was actually a little female dragon, and she was very cute and naughty. She sat on Ning Xiaochuan's shoulder and kept making faces.

Xiaohong hatched from the dragon egg, carrying the bloodline of the dragon. Once the spiritual orifice is opened, the cultivation speed is far higher than that of other creatures, and the body contains thrilling power.

Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Hong have the same fate, but they are not the dragon clan, but the descendant of another ancient creature, and can be called the spiritual seed of heaven and earth.

"Da da!"

Yao walked out from behind, without any human touch, and said hoarsely: "There is a huge danger hidden in the people-to-people tower. You three will leave as soon as possible! Miss Qing, you can take them all out, just stay."

The Qing Chengwang said: "Uncle Yao, am I leaving too?"

Liao nodded and said, "Although the people-suppressing tower is incomplete, the body of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor is in the tower. Although she has been dead for many years, the demonic aura on her body is too strong and you can't resist it. Moreover, there are some terrifying ancient ferocious objects in the tower. Anyone who walks out will kill you."

Ning Xiaochuan didn't think that Liao was exaggerating. After all, they had encountered an ancient evil object before, that headless monk.

If they hadn't controlled the Heavenly Emperor Blade, they would have been killed by the sound waves emitted by the headless monk.

But why did Liao be sure that the body of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor was in the tower of the people?

Ning Xiaochuan plucked up his courage and asked, "How did Senior Yao know that the body of the Demon Emperor Tianmeng is in the tower?"

Liang stared at Ning Xiaochuan deeply, his eyes with the power to penetrate the human soul, and it was not explained, but just a black finger was born, pointing to the void.

"Wow—"

The void cracks, forming a mirror image,

Everyone saw that in a vast and dark space, countless cold currents were flowing, and thousands of demons were suspended in the space, emitting dazzling light, just like a dazzling starry sky.

In the center of those demon zodiacs, a huge iceberg stood, reaching thousands of feet high, with a cold air that seemed to have not melted for billions of years.

In the middle of that iceberg, a woman with white hair sat cross-legged.

Her body was extremely bright, emitting a terrifying demonic aura, covering up the light of the stars in the sky.

That space was lifeless and without any vitality, including the woman sealed in the iceberg, had become part of the iceberg and had lost any signs of life.

However, it can be seen vaguely that dozens of white phantoms are flying around the iceberg, like wisps of ghosts, immortalized forever.

Among them, a white phantom looked at Ning Xiaochuan and others. Just a gaze flew over and shattered the mirror condensed from the fang. Everyone felt aching all over, as if they were hit by lightning.

"What the hell is that? I looked at us through a space and suffered severe damage." Monk Tangan said.

Hua Qinglian said with a serious expression: "It should be the residual thought left after the fall of the second god! A thought, a wisp of soul. Although the second god is dead, the remaining thought can also be condensed into a human form and can easily kill us."

"It seems that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor has really cultivated into a second god, and has left dozens of thoughts. Anyone who releases it will probably cause a disaster."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Senior Liao, the place in the picture just now is in the people-stricken tower?"

"The 16th floor of the People-Suppressing Tower!" said Liao.

The Qing Chengwang said: "Let's go! Let's exit from the People's Town Tower first. The danger here is not something we can handle. Even with Uncle Liao's cultivation level, you may not be able to reach the 16th floor of the People's Town Tower and see the body of the Demon Emperor Tianmeng."

King Qingsheng, Ning Xiaochuan, Monk Tangan, Hua Qinglian, Xiaohong, and Xiaoling'er all retreated from the people's tower and flew into the distance, not daring to get close to the people's tower.

The Holy Fish King led the monsters of all races to stand in another direction, staring at King Qing and others with covetous eyes, but did not take the initiative to attack.

After all, Liao is in the tower of the people-suppressing people. Once Liao is angry, the ten holy fish kings will not die enough.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "King Qingcheng, how much do you know about this place? Is this place really just a place to bury the body of the Tianmeng Demon King?"

King Qingzhang blinked his starry eyes, his eyelashes flashed, and he smiled and said, "There is indeed a huge secret hidden, but it is useless even if you tell me it. Your current cultivation level is too low, and it is impossible to play a big role in this matter."

Ning Xiaochuan asked: "What is the secret?"

Monk Tangan and Hua Qinglian both had their ears standing up, and they wanted to know the secret hidden in this space.

Xiaohong said: "I don't know this? Didn't you see that purple star? It's not a real planet, but the martial arts heart palace of the Zixia Heart Palace of the Second God of the Human Emperor."

"The Purple Gold Emperor was buried in the Burial God Mountain, establishing a yin and yang pattern, gathering the spring of life, and wanting to be reborn against the will of heaven and live for another lifetime."

"Originally, the Purple Gold Emperor's chance of success is very likely, but the Tianmeng Demon Emperor broke into the Burial God Mountain, took away the Purple Gold Emperor's Martial Heart Palace, and sealed it in this space forever."

"In order to suppress the Martial Heart Palace of the Purple Gold Emperor, the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor also sealed himself and finally sat in the people-suppressing tower. Who would have thought that countless years later, the gate of the underground holy country of the demon clan will be opened again! The secrets of the two ancient secondary gods will also surface."

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