Vol 2 Chapter 4222: Demon support

These monks are the elites of the Demon Race!

The cultivator headed by You You is the right-hand man of the current Demon Lord, the head of the four Demon Lords, Xingxing Zun!

At this moment, Mie Xing stared directly at the five-pointed star mark on Fang Yu's forehead. The shock on his face was hard to hide.

This imprint is very simple and can be copied at will.

But the problem is that the breath that this mark contains that can suppress their bloodline cannot be concealed!

That supreme demon breath!

The ancestor of the demon race, the breath of the beginning demon!

Mie Xing's heart trembled violently, and he could not even control his expression after cultivating for many years. The flesh on his face was twitching.

Excited, shocked. And awe!

He didn't know who Fang Yu was in front of him, he only recognized that breath!

That breath made the blood in his body tremble, making him want to kneel and surrender from the bottom of his heart!

This is the case with Mie Xing, and so are the other demon elites around him.

Some cultivators among them have not even heard of the existence of the Beginning Demon, but the awe and tremors that stem from the bloodline... are very accurate.

\"This, this, this...\"

All the elites of the demon race looked at Mie Xing.

At this moment, Fang Yu was also observing the demeanor of this group of demon monks.

He deliberately condensed the five-pointed star mark that symbolized the beginning of the myriad demons on the conspicuous position of his forehead, and released a ray of the power of the myriad ways, just to see the reaction of this group of demons.

Judging from the current reaction, his conjecture is correct.

These demons obviously knew the existence of the Beginning Demon. And in awe of it.

\"Puff puff……\"

Just when Fang Yu was still thinking, Mie Xing in the distance took the lead and knelt on his knees. Lower your head and place your hands on top of your head at the same time.

This is the highest etiquette of the demons.

Mie Xing did this, and the thirty demon elites behind him also followed suit.

\"Unknown senior brother. Are these Xihuang cultivators salute us? Could they be rescued by the elders!?\"

At this time. Seeing the movements of these demon cultivators, Zero on the side asked with wide eyes, flashing excited light.

Day unknown and Luo Yan looked at the group of demon monks.

They could sense the powerful and violent aura released by the group of monks.

\"Devil?\"

Day and night thought.

He knew that Shizun Motian did have friendship with the Xihuang Demon Clan.

And now. This group of demon monks saluted in their direction with such a respectful gesture...

Could it be that the master used the relationship to let the demons send a group of strong people to protect them?

Yufeizi told him before that there is no need to worry, it seems that the rely is the devil!

The status and background of the Demon Race in the Western Wilderness are still quite powerful. Maybe it can really solve the current dispute!

Thinking like this, Hiroshima's heart that had been so heavy all of a sudden relaxed a lot.

He turned to look at Zero. Showing a long-lost smile, he said: \"Zero. You are right, this should be the support arranged by the master and the elders.\"

\"Great!\"Zero was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Luo Yan didn't speak, but his face softened a lot.

On Lin Batian's side, he was still wrangling with the large group of Western Wilderness powerhouses. After sensing the breath of the group of demon monks, he looked back.

I saw the group of demon monks saluting. He understood what had happened, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

\"Hey, stop arguing, didn't you see so many demon monks kneeling down for us?\"

Lin Batian shook the paper fan in his hand. He smiled smugly.

Hearing this, a group of Western Wilderness powerhouses also turned their attention to the group of demon elites who were saluting to Fang Yu on the other side.

Seeing this scene, their faces changed.

I thought Lin Batian was talking nonsense and delaying time, but I didn't expect... This turned out to be the truth!

The group of demon monks actually salutes Lin Batian and his party!

And it's the best gift!

How is this going! ?

Why do they do this?

These monks are monks from the Northern Wilderness~www.readwn.com~ The Demon Race is the most profound ethnic group in the Western Wilderness. When they do such a thing, isn't it the same as putting the West to shame! ?

\"What are they doing!? Is it really a demon monk!?\"

\"It's really the Demon Race...you see the cultivator at the head, that's the Demon Race's Exterminator!\"

\"Yes, it's him!? The Xingxing Zun who pushed the Sunset Canyon alone...but now he. What is he doing!?\"

All the powerful people in the Western Wilderness were shocked, full of puzzlement and anger.

They specially came from all over the place of inheritance. The purpose is to crusade against this group of robbers and thieves from the Northern Wilderness. I want to keep the inheritance of Shangxian Court in the Western Wilderness!

And among them, the Demon Clan, the most representative of the Western Wilderness group, knelt down in front of this group of Northern Wilderness cultivators!

What the **** does this mean! ?

Although there was a lot of discussion, the group of demon cultivators remained unmoved, and still kept their posture of kneeling and salute.

Zhou Mingming glanced at the group of Western Wilderness powerhouses in the back, and then looked at the group of demon monks who were still kneeling in front, and flew forward for a distance to come to the front of this group of demon monks.

\"Seniors, please get up.\"The day is unknown and said with a gentle face.

However, the group of demon cultivators headed by Mie Xing, as if they hadn't heard it, remained motionless, silent, and kept kneeling.

The day was stunned for a moment, and then he said: \"Unknown in the afternoon, it is the chief disciple of the Northern Wilderness Great God Buddha Temple, and the Motian God is my master... I know that you are entrusted by my master to come to support...\"

The surroundings were silent except for the unidentified voice of the day.

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