Master of Untold Daos: One hundred and ninety-five Guixian you called is not in the service area

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One hundred thousand big mountains, barren snowfields.

One hand of the Monarch of the Monster Race has been broken, hanging on his arm, only the flesh is still attached, and the blood mixed with the flesh drips from his arm, falling on the snow, blood The temperature melted through a small hole.

After all, the monarch of the demon race is not an outstanding monarch of his own strength, but the fairy Zixia is a practitioner who aspires to become an immortal at the ancient fairy gate.

After the continuous battle, Fairy Zixia still prevailed.

Fairy Zixia is behind the monarch of the demon race, following unhurriedly. At this moment, the monarch of the demon race is like a lost beast, and the lost beast is most likely to want to fight. The fish died and the net broke, but Fairy Zixia didn't have any desire to fight for life.

The best way now is to boil the frog in warm water and gradually heat up the warm water. When the water temperature is high enough to kill the frog, the frog will not even realize that it will jump out suddenly.

Fairy Zixia is like a skilled hunter, pushing the Monarch Monarch to the point of exhaustion step by step.

Chen Ming walked on the ground in the wind and snow, slowly following in the distance.

To tell the truth, this time, he took a different look at Fairy Zixia, at least Fairy Zixia had enough patience.

Fairy Zixia once again shot an arrow towards the Monarch of the Monster Race. In the endless wind and snow, the long arrow tore through the wind and snow for half a day, like a scroll of wind and snow, tearing it with one stroke open.

The Monarch of the Monster Race turned his head, and his only right hand swung his sword, slashing on the wind and snow in front of him with a knife, and the wind and snow fell hundreds of feet under the knife, breaking the long arrow under the scimitar.

The white eyes of the monarch of the monster race flashed, "Every monarch is a disaster on the earth. Every time a new monarch appears, the practitioners of the entire continent will whisper his name. , Just like you two. And the death of a prince is the end of a disaster. I was born here and I should die here. I was born here and buried here. This is a good story. I know that this is how the story is written. The dying king returns to the place where he was born and welcomes his death safely."

Suddenly a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Monarch of the Monster Race, "But that's just a story. I've been on the mountain for eight hundred years, but what's the use? This continent is not the hometown of the Monster Race. We are just abandoned by the demons on this continent

Er, even, my practice is not enough to support my cultivation to the maharajah, but I still succeeded! "

"On this continent, no one will care about the Yaozu, so I haven't made a half-step in my 800-year cultivation base, even if I rely on ghosts and immortals, what about death? Is there any difference? If there are no ghosts and immortals, the demons are still struggling to survive in the crevices between your immortals and demons, struggling to survive in the poor waters of these 100,000 mountains!"

"It is useless to boil the frog in warm water. I am a wolf, not a frog. I will never accept the arrangements of fate at ease!"

The Monarch of the Monster Race looked at Fairy Zixia and Chen Ming, "I may die, but you are already in disaster!"

The Monarch of the Monster Race looked at the wind and snow in the distance, smiled and said, "I don't want this world of the Monster Race!"

"Yin and yin nine secluded, billowing yellow springs, how happy is life, and why is death? I, the monarch of the monster race, are willing to dedicate myself and become the **** of the fairy horse!"

Fairy Zixia suddenly yelled: "No! He wants to welcome the ghosts and immortals to come!"

Chen Ming also showed a touch of brilliance in his eyes, a ghost of a ghost, he has seen it, at least thousands of combat power!

If ghosts and immortals really come, the consequences will be disastrous, Chen Ming said: "Hurry up and kill him!"

At this moment, Chen Ming can no longer continue to wait and see, but the Monarch of the Monster Race laughed and said: "It's useless, is it useful to kill me? The power of ghosts and immortals can only be endured by the dead. Strength, you, are just accelerating my changes and doing useless work!"

Chen Ming originally thought that a strange scene would appear in front of him. What he didn't expect was that beside the Monarch of the Demon Race, he was still quiet and nothing happened. Chen Ming looked at Fairy Zixia with some doubts, "How come back? What? It seems that nothing happened?"

Fairy Zixia was also stunned, "It's hard to say, Guixian didn't hear his call?"

In the Demon Sect, a white bone suddenly woke up and Jie Jie said: "Who is calling me?! Monarch of the Monster Race? What a waste! My clone finally ran out and wasted on you. What are you kidding me about? Only the body without borders can truly withstand my power!"

The monarch of the demon clan froze in place, the wind and snow were still wind and snow, and nothing special happened.

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The monarch of the monster race roared to the sky: "Master Xianzun, I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you, and only ask you to give me strength!"

The only response to him was Fengxue.

Chen Ming waved his hand, the sword dragon marched forward in the snow, the dragon danced in the sky, and rushed directly to the monarch of the demon race. The monarch of the demon race was not afraid, and laughed: "You wait for me, even if you kill it. I'm useless, you just wait to die!"

Then the sword dragon whizzed past, and the monarch of the monster race laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha, even if I die, I still come back to life. The so-called evil spirits are struggling to crawl out of the mud , To kill all the creatures in this world!"

The stegosaurus passed through the body of the monarch of the demon race, strangling the demon king without any defense into pieces instantly.

Fairy Zixia came to Chen Ming's side very carefully, "Be careful, beware of ghosts and immortals coming, ghosts and immortals are extremely evil, you can do everything!"

Chen Ming is also extremely vigilant, but he has seen the domineering ghost of the ghost clone once, with sword dancing beside him, carefully looking around.

"Ding, you killed the monarch of the monster race, you gained 1w spiritual awareness, and you gained 1000 reputation."

"Ding, you killed the monarch of the monster race, the expedition of the monster race, the progress increased by 30%."

"Ding, you killed the Monarch of the Monster Race, you got a chance to draw a lottery. The random check is uncontrollable, and you got the double sword of the national wolf king."

Chen Ming was stunned, um, what's the matter? Is this killing?

No, it should be resurrected after being killed. It is still a hard fight!

Fairy Zixia and Chen Ming were back to back, scanning the surrounding changes, but after waiting 30 breaths, there was still no change.

Fairy Zixia suddenly wondered: "What's the matter, what's the situation now? Is the Monarch of the Monster Race ambushing us?",

Chen Ming looked at the rain of blood left by the Monarch Monarch, "Could it be that he is really dead? His soul is gone?"

Fairy Zixia said: "No, it means that the ghost did not respond to him?"

Chen Ming thought for a moment and said: "It may be that the ghost called by the monarch of the Yao race is not in the service area."