"Well, who are you? How dare you break in without reporting!"
At this time, suddenly, a light division expert in 279 Fen altar found that a young man with red skin broke into the hall and shouted immediately.
"Hehe, the master of this jar is coming. You''re not welcome at 279 points!"
It was Luo Zheng who entered the hall. He looked at the people with a smile and said faintly.
"Blood demon clan! He is the leader of the ninety-three point altar, blood chongtian!"
"What, this person is the blood heavy sky. Why doesn''t he have the bloody evil spirit of the blood demon clan!"
"Cultivation is not weak. No wonder you can become a disciple of the guardian sect!"
"Hum, what about the great creation realm? You dare to break into our sub altar. It''s clear that you''re looking for your own death. You can kill him at will!"
Immediately someone recognized Luo Zheng, stared at him and pointed, but didn''t pay attention to him at all.
Although the owner of the 279 Fen altar is only a minor creator, he has a deep background, and nearly 100 demon families in the Fen Guang realm are present. Naturally, he is not afraid of Luo Zheng.
No one felt that Luo Zheng dared to attack the 279 point altar. Instead, he looked at him with sarcastic faces, as if Luo Zheng had come to surrender.
"Are you the head of the 279 cent altar?"
Luo Zheng didn''t think so. He glanced at the armored demon family sitting high and asked.
"Bold, I don''t see you when I see Fengge!"
The armored demon clan hasn''t spoken yet, and there is already a demon clan shouting at Luo Zheng.
Among the demons, the strong are respected. On weekdays, when these demons with light division cultivation see Luo Zheng, they must be like cats and mice.
However, now they have become more powerful by pretending to be tiger power and supporting others.
All demons believe that Luo Zheng came to the ninety-three point altar just after the word was sent. He must be frightened by the strong background of the twenty-nine point altar and come to surrender and please.
"This seat is the wind song, the Lord of the 279 altar!"
The armored demon clan is a young demon clan, whose appearance is not outstanding. Looking at Luo Zheng, his eyes are gloomy.
"Your cultivation strength is not weak. I can give you a chance to put the 93 cent altar into my sub altar, build a wind song branch with me, and build a great cause in the future. You have your own credit!"
The demon family named Fengge, at his command, continued from above: "if not, not only will you die, but your whole sub altar will perish!"
"Really?"
Luo Zheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it at Fengge''s throat.
"How dare you resist and die! Kill him all..."
When Feng Ge saw Luo Zheng''s hand, his face showed a violent color and roared!
"Cut what? Are you going to kill me?"
However, before his voice fell, Luo Zheng''s palm had clasped his throat and asked with a smile.
"How can the strength of this blood demon family be so terrible!"
Feng Song''s face was pale and his heart was very afraid.
When Luo Zheng grabbed it with his big hand, he just felt that there was a bloody storm in front of him and he couldn''t resist at all. Just for a moment, he was like a mouse clamped by pliers. He was held in his hand by Luo Zheng and couldn''t move at all.
It''s just a gap in realm. He can''t even resist Luo Zheng''s move.
However, the demon family of Fengge, after all, has a strong background. It is impossible to be frightened, not to mention a sub altar master, but many powerful helmsman.
"Damn thing, you dare to attack this seat. Do you know that my father is the son of Lord Duhan. You will die if you attack me!"
Calm down, Feng Song immediately drank ferociously, "don''t let go of this seat quickly. See if your strength is not weak, this seat can spare your life and let you be a dog under this seat, otherwise you can''t escape the fate of both form and spirit!"
"Hahaha, your life is in my hands. How dare you be so arrogant!"
Luo Zheng couldn''t help laughing when he heard the speech. Since he made a move, he had already calculated everything. How could he swing because of the other party''s words.
In the laughter, he suddenly pinched his five fingers, and the wind song screamed and separated his body and head!
"You don''t fight quickly to kill the blood demon family!"
However, the strong in the nine realms of Shinto are all powerful. The wind song does not die, but screams.
"Kill him and save Lord Fengge!"
All the demons in the time hall shouted in a vain attempt to kill Luo Zheng by relying on a large number of people.
At one time, dozens of demons shot together, all kinds of magic tools and magic skills poured out to Luo Zheng, and all bombarded Luo Zheng''s body.
The whole hall couldn''t bear the huge force and exploded directly. Thick smoke billowed and magic gas rushed to the sky.
However, Luo Zheng, who stood in the center of the explosion, stood still. Any magic weapon power and magic power hit him directly rebounded or disappeared on the spot.
Luo Zheng, the incarnation of the blood devil, was condensed from the blood essence of the god elephant ancestor. The strength of his constitution can not be measured by common sense.
Even the strong in the undead realm can hardly hurt a penny, not to mention the demons in the light realm.
Not to mention the dozens of light realm demons, even hundreds and thousands can''t blow his body away.
"How possible!"
"What is the origin of this blood demon family and how can its body be so terrible!"
"We are not his opponent at all!"
All the demons were frightened and trembled one by one.
They joined hands with dozens of people and could not hurt Luo Zheng. The strength gap has reached an unimaginable level!
"Go quickly and find a way to spread the news to the internal cult. At that time, adult Duhan will kill this person!"
A demon clan was very alert and immediately shouted. His body immediately turned into a black light and fled away.
Reminded by this demon clan, other demons also reacted and used their hiding skills. The treasure rushed to the sky and wanted to escape and spread news.
Duhan is the peerless genius of cangsheng sect, and his father is an elder who protects the sect. He has great power. The strong spirit of the internal sect will come down at any will. No matter how strong his cultivation strength is, he will die!
"A bunch of fools!"
Luo Zheng looked at the demons flying away, sneered and raised his big hand fiercely, "the sea of blood demons!"
Boom, boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a sea of blood appeared from the sky!
Just a breath, the whole demon city was shrouded in the sea of blood. Those who escaped were suppressed into the sea of blood and could not escape at all.
This sea of blood is formed by the endless blood of Luo Zheng. Its power is amazing. Even if the demon God in the mysterious world falls into it, it is not easy to get out, not to mention the ordinary demon family that has not yet become a demon God!
Luo Zheng''s move is the power of thunder!
Capture Fengge and a group of believers in the 279 altar!
Even millions of demons in the same city are a lot of all suppression!
"You, you!"
Fengge''s body was shaking, and his two eyes on his head stared at Luo Zheng incredibly. He was too scared to speak.
With such terrible means and magical powers, Fengge is really unimaginable. He is his godfather. Duhan, who is known as the first genius of life teaching, has no such amazing power!
"Now you have only one way to go, that is to submit to me, otherwise you will have to die!"
Luo Zheng said faintly.
When you turn your hand over, a boundless holy tablet appears in your hand.
Among the demons, it is undoubtedly a good place to harvest the power of faith!