Chapter 453 You are worse than the devil!
"Fold it for me! Why not fold it! What kind of material!"
"Grandma! Why do you keep breaking it! What the hell is this! Demon God Laoden! Give me a spear that is easy to break! I must break one today, otherwise I will feel unhappy!"
In the Immortal Demonic Desert, Ji Dongfeng's shouts resounded throughout the volcano. Dong Qinghong, Liu Yiren and others were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"That kid over there! What are you doing!" Dong Qinghong yelled angrily. At this moment, Ji Dongfeng was lying on the spear, wishing to merge with the spear. Dong Qinghong had never seen any monk dare to stand in front of him. Do this kind of thing yourself.
When Liu Yiren saw this, he chuckled. Zhong Polei behind him was gearing up and shouting: "Boy! Work hard! Power starts from the ground! Work hard!"
When Dong Qinghong heard this, his expression darkened, his wrist flicked, and the spear in his hand trembled violently. He first bounced Ji Dongfeng away, and then stabbed it straight towards Ji Dongfeng's heart!
When Ji Dongfeng saw this, his eyes lit up, he straightened his chest and raised his head, as if he was looking forward to death.
But before the spear could touch Ji Dongfeng, a golden silk satin fell from the sky and directly tied the spear, making it difficult to move forward even if it trembled wildly.
"Huh?" Ji Dongfeng's heart moved. He turned his head and saw that the golden silk satin came from Liu Yiren.
"Is this Grandma Liu's weapon?" Ji Dongfeng's heart moved.
"Ha, it seems that you really value Dongfeng Po. You even took out the dragon silk that has not been used for a long time." Dong Qinghong said, with a thought, the spear directly broke away from the shackles of the dragon silk and returned behind him.
"It's not that your demonic ways are too useless. Long Ling can only be used for overkill on you." Liu Yiren said.
Upon hearing this, Dong Qinghong turned his head and glanced at Ji Dongfeng, and suddenly found that Ji Dongfeng was looking at him with a look of resentment on his face.
"What's that look in your eyes? You have a lot of luck, Dongfeng Po. Are you interested in joining the Demonic Path? I can treat you as my direct disciple. I guarantee that you will quickly become one of the top figures in the entire world of immortal cultivation." Dong Qinghong said.
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he smiled and said: "First, I am now one of the best in the world of immortal cultivation. Second, being a direct disciple is not attractive. If you ask me to be your father, I can consider it."
"Hahahahaha, that's right. If you become the father of the Demon God, I will marry you. I want to be his uncle!" Zhong Polei laughed loudly when he heard this.
While he was talking, the people from the demonic path in the distance had already moved closer, and they surrounded the people from the Eternal Qingtian Sect and the Lihuo Sect on three levels inside and three levels outside. The people from the Eternal Qingtian Sect were still able to remain calm, but Li Huo Sect was surrounded by people from the Eternal Qingtian Sect. The people of the Fire Sect all had solemn expressions on their faces.
Even during the war between immortals and demons, Lihuo Sect had never faced so many demons at the same time, and there were many demons coming one after another from afar.
Listening to Zhong Polei's laughter, Dong Qinghong didn't care, but looked at Ji Dongfeng with a murderous look.
"This temperament is really like that of a disciple of the Eternal Qingtian Sect. It's a pity that you took your life with your own hands." Dong Qinghong said.
"It's no pity, I do this often." Ji Dongfeng said.
"Glib words, I hope you can laugh after a while." Dong Qinghong said.
After the words fell, Dong Qinghong raised his head and looked at Liu Yiren.
"Liu Yiren, you came here just to save Dongfeng Po, right? I know that if you dragon boat wants to leave, no matter how many people there are, you can't stop it, but you can leave. What will the people from Lihuo Sect do? Hehe, you Don't you think I will give them a chance to get on the ship?" Dong Qinghong sneered.
When everyone in the Lihuo Sect heard this, they were stunned at first, then their expressions changed, and they suddenly looked up at the Eternal Qingtian Sect. Although they believed that the Eternal Qingtian Sect would not abandon them, they could not help but feel uneasy at this moment.
"I am a very kind person. As an old friend, I am willing to give you a chance... to stay in Dongfeng Po. I can let you and the people from the Lihuo Sect leave. I will do what I say, or you can just leave and stay forever. People from the Qingtian Sect are here," Dong Qinghong said.
Upon hearing this, Liu Yiren narrowed her eyes slightly and was about to speak when Ji Dongfeng next to her spoke first.
"Fold it for me! Why not fold it! What kind of material is it made of?"
"Grandma! Why do you keep breaking it! What the hell is this! Demon God Laoden! Give me a spear that is easy to break! I must break one today, otherwise I will feel unhappy!"
In the Immortal Demonic Desert, Ji Dongfeng's shouts resounded throughout the volcano. Dong Qinghong, Liu Yiren and others were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"That kid over there! What are you doing!" Dong Qinghong shouted angrily. At this moment, Ji Dongfeng was lying on the spear, wishing he could merge with the spear. Dong Qinghong had never seen any monk dare to stand in front of him. Do this kind of thing yourself.
When Liu Yiren saw this, he chuckled. Zhong Polei behind him was gearing up and shouting: "Boy! Work hard! Power starts from the ground! Work hard!"
When Dong Qinghong heard this, his expression darkened, his wrist flicked, and the spear in his hand trembled violently. He first bounced Ji Dongfeng away, and then stabbed it straight towards Ji Dongfeng's heart!
When Ji Dongfeng saw this, his eyes lit up, he straightened his chest and raised his head, as if he was looking forward to death.
But before the spear could touch Ji Dongfeng, a golden silk satin fell from the sky and directly tied the spear, making it difficult to move forward even if it trembled wildly.
"Huh?" Ji Dongfeng's heart moved. He turned his head and saw that the golden silk satin came from Liu Yiren.
"Is this Grandma Liu's weapon?" Ji Dongfeng's heart moved.
"Hehe, it seems that you really value Dongfeng Po, and you even took out Long Ling, which has not been used for a long time." Dong Qinghong said, and with a thought, the spear broke free from Long Ling's restraint and returned to his back.
"It's because you are too useless in the magic way. Long Ling is a waste of talent for you." Liu Yiren said.
Hearing this, Dong Qinghong turned his head and looked at Ji Dongfeng, and found that Ji Dongfeng was looking at him with resentment on his face.
"What's that look in your eyes? You are lucky, Dongfeng Po, are you interested in joining the magic way? I can treat you as my personal disciple and guarantee that you can quickly become one of the best in the entire cultivation world." Dong Qinghong said.
Ji Dongfeng heard this and laughed, saying: "First, I am now one of the most powerful kings in the world of immortal cultivation. Second, being a direct disciple is not very attractive. I can consider it if you let me be your father."
"Hahahahaha, well said. If you become the father of the demon god, I will swear brotherhood with you and I will be his uncle!" Zhong Polei laughed when he heard this.
While he was talking, the demons in the distance had already rushed to the front, surrounding the people of the Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect and the Li Huo Sect in three layers. The people of the Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect were still able to remain calm, but the people of the Li Huo Sect all looked solemn.
Even during the battle between immortals and demons, the Li Huo Sect had never faced so many demons at the same time, and many demons were coming one after another in the distance.
Hearing Zhong Polei's laughter, Dong Qinghong didn't care, but looked at Ji Dongfeng with a bit more killing intent in his eyes.
"This temperament is really like a disciple of the Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect. It's a pity that you killed yourself." Dong Qinghong said.
"It's not a pity. I often do this." Ji Dongfeng said.
"Slippery thing, I hope you can laugh later." Dong Qinghong said.
After the voice fell, Dong Qinghong looked up at Liu Yiren.
"Liu Yiren, you came here to save this Dong Feng Po, right? I know that if you want to leave on your dragon boat, no matter how many people you have, you can't stop it, but if you can leave, what will the people of Lihuo Sect do? Ha, you don't think that I will give them a chance to get on the boat." Dong Qinghong sneered.
When the people of Lihuo Sect heard this, they were stunned at first, then their faces changed, and they suddenly looked up at the Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect. Although they believed that the Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect would not abandon them, they could not help but feel uneasy at this moment.
"I am a kind person. As an old friend, I am willing to give you a chance... Leave Dongfengpo behind and I can let you and the people from Lihuo Sect leave. I will keep my word. Alternatively, you can just leave and leave the people from Wan Gu Qing Tian Sect here." Dong Qinghong said.
Liu Yiren narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this. Just as she was about to speak, Ji Dongfeng beside her spoke first.
