Chapter 3580: What egg

Seeing Belfinger's appearance, Tai Cang couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the distance suspiciously, but there was nothing.

The old demon king Baal, who was dressed in a monk's robe, walked out from the door and said "Amitabha Buddha". ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"Master Ba, is that it?"

Belfinger asked.

"It can't be wrong, the blood of the Heretic God in you and me is already agitated. Except for it, there is no demon with this kind of ability."

Barr said with a look of emotion: "Sure enough, it has already seen through this game of chess, where it should go."

Tai Cang pondered for a while and asked: "Are you talking about Satan?"

"My poor brother, can you really feel nothing?"

Belfinger looked disgusted.

"Haha, the Spear Emperor belongs to the God Race of the Sky, and there is no blood of the Heretic God, but it is forgivable," Barr said with a smile.

"This coward, who abandoned the lake of purgatory fire, came to Hongmeng?"

Tai Cang said contemptuously.

"give up?

How can its ambitions be held by a lake of purgatory fire? "

Belfinger said in a complicated tone: "From the perspective of its breath, even if Gerlos and Elaris join forces, they are not its opponents at all."

"At the beginning, it didn't take the endless sea and the valley of storms. I'm afraid it was because, from the beginning of the attack, it had done a good job of strategically abandoning the lake of fire, so as to quietly enter the mind of Hongmeng.

Tai Cang said strangely: "The ancient demon **** of Baal, Belfinger is a hybrid of the evil **** and the abyssal demon. Satan is clearly a fallen angel. Where does the blood of the evil **** come from?

Why do you perceive its appearance? "

"do not you know?

In order to make himself the most powerful demon, Satan has been using the law of the evil **** Xidi, the ‘devil seed’, to continuously integrate himself into the genes of more high-level demons. "

Belfinger sneered: "As far as I know, Satan has reshaped at least three times with the help of magic seeds!"

"In the beginning, in order to suppress the king of the volcano, Fancano, the last king of the lake of purgatory fire, Satan blended the blood of the flame evil **** Ifrit."

"In order to deal with Gerlos and Elaris, it absorbed an ancient sea dragon organization."

"Later, it even used the elemental demon Smelt under his hand to draw materials, fusing the powerful magic genes of the elemental demon."

"I don't know what other materials it uses to reshape the flesh, but Satan can't be regarded as a simple fallen angel."

"Unless an adult witch of the abyss, any high-level demon, even Gared, may not be able to beat Satan in the flesh."

Tai Cang was shocked in his heart, "It allows the female devil under his men to give birth to it continuously!?"

"Although this is just a transformation process, it can be understood in this way," Belfinger grinned: "It is truly unscrupulous in order to become stronger!"

Tai Cang furrowed his brows, and he would not do it even if he knew that there was such a way to become stronger.

Are you kidding me?

Constantly integrating various genes into one's body, and passing through the belly of a female demon under his men?

"No wonder... This king has always wondered why Satan was born in a fallen angel, and why he can come from behind and beat the two ancient demon kings, Gerlos and Elaris..." Tai Cang disdainfully said: "This kind of opportunistic method, In the end, you will only suffer the consequences!"

"As long as it can become stronger, what do you do?

It is its ability to make the top powerhouse among so many demons willing to work for it."

Belfinger turned his head and looked at Ye Wuya: "Foster father, is it that Satan was also arranged by you a long time ago?"

Ye Wuya smiled and said: "What kind of egg is not an egg? Put it in the pot and stir-fry, add the condiments, the taste is actually the same, and it is delicious."

"Yes, as long as you can stand out, what kind of identity does it matter?"

Belfinger said.

"Whatever can be used by the master is good," Barr also said with a smile.

Tai Cang pondered for a moment, and said, "Could it be that Satan is going to participate in the eight-door competition?"

"Why, did you understand?"

Belfinger chuckled.

"How can it get a spot?

Isn't it just a matter of selecting people from the eight disciplines? "

Ye Qun walked out at this time and said with a smile: "Young Master Tai Cang, since it is Master Green who intervened in person, then the rules of the Eight-Site Competition can naturally be changed.

"If you still follow Bamen's past practice, what is the significance of this reform?

Tai Cang thought for a while, and his eyes showed a hint of brilliance, "Since this is the case, this king will also participate!"

"just you?

You can't even lift an axe? "

Belfinger sneered.

Tai Cang ignored him, staring straight at Ye Wuya.

"Foster father, if your son wins the first place, can you tell your son what you are looking for..." Ye Wuya smiled and said, "Cang'er, you are embarrassed by me. I don't know what I am looking for. What the **** is it."

As soon as the conversation turned, Ye Wuya's eyes flickered and said: "You want to participate in the competition, no problem, but... you have to chop the firewood first."

Too Canghu's body was shocked.

No more murmurs, muscles knotted all over, green veins bulging, and he continued to lift his axe vigorously.

... "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A group of masters in the heavenly palace shivered, and no one dared to approach the main hall.

In the main hall of Tiangong, Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan are suffering at this time.

"Waste! All waste!!"

Feng Jiuxiao was furious with thunder, and his eyes were blazing with green and golden light.

Standing in the center of the hall, the surrounding space seemed to be on the verge of a tyrannical collapse.

The strength of the blue-gold blue dragon flooded every corner.

The space is infinitely broken and distorted, as if countless fragments are struggling and trembling there.

And Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan, in this space, their bodies were suspended, crushed and convulsed! It seems that every bone and every inch of flesh is on the verge of being crushed. This kind of pain is beyond ordinary people's imagination! "In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, what else do you guys have!?"

"I, Shenlong, only have so many wine and rice bags!?"

"With these ordinary magic skills, the bloodline of the Qinglong is not worthy of winning in this competition?

! "

"Dignified! There is not even a suitable candidate, is that fair!?"

Ji Liuhe's face was pale, and he said with difficulty: "Big...big brother...forgiveness...we really...do our best..." Qi Sanchuan's eyes were full of fear, facing Feng Jiuxiao, they didn't even dare to resist.

Once you try to resist with your cultivation base, you may be crushed instantly! Even if their two brothers have the bloodline of the Six Tribulations Azure Dragon, in front of the monster Feng Jiuxiao, there are ten Six Tribulations that are useless! Feng Jiuxiao closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

The space in the hall returned to normal, and the two brothers fell to the ground, coughing embarrassedly.

"This time the Eight Gates Competition is not only for Tian'er, but also for the future position of our family in front of the patron saint!"

"Xiao Wangge and Zhou Hankong have found the pieces they need, and we are already a big step behind..." "It's ridiculous, the Shenlong family, who is known as the most talented leader, doesn't even have a material to use!"

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the two brothers in disappointment, "Really, the Hongmeng Shenlong family, isn't it as wild as the wild!?"