Chapter 275 Son of Man and Devil, New Game

Chen Qing came from his volunteerism and performed positively.

For the sake of brothers, it is also for the favor of the lonely predecessors.

Chen Qingyuan was not afraid at all in the battle of his peers.

"Let Xiaoyan fight first!" Du Gu thought for a moment and said, "After all, this is his business."

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded gently without objection.

The Buddha bead boundary was opened by Chen Qingyuan. Wu Junyan walked out slowly in a light-colored long shirt.

With no restraint, Wu Junyan can finally let go of the battle.

As the inheritor of Qingzong, what kind of performance can Wu Junyan have?

Countless pairs of eyes gathered, and the mood was complicated.

In the starry sky in the distance, on the warships of all forces in the northern wilderness, a group of monks were stunned.

The ancient Song family and the elders of the ethere holy land have lifted the ban, so that Song Ningyan, Changsun Fengye and others have restored their ability to move.

The change of things has exceeded everyone's expectations.

I thought that Wu Junyan would definitely die. How could he have thought that there was such a horrible master behind him?

If I had known this, maybe some sects in the northern wilderness would be willing to gamble and do their best to protect Wu Junyan, so that they could form a good relationship with Dugu Changkong.

"If you win all three battles, you can retreat completely."

Changsun Qian was concerned about Wu Junyan, his hands were tight and purple, and the melancholy in his eyes was very strong. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that all this could go in a good direction.

"At the feast of hundreds of veins, many masters of the younger generation were beaten by Chen Qingyuan and others. Who can beat them now?"

The heavenly prides secretly discussed and were a little surprised by the gambling of the third world war.

Fu Dongliu, the first person in western Xinjiang, can actually be said to be far above most of the saints in Dizhou. However, Fu Dongliu lost to Chen Qingyuan and almost lost his life.

Regarding some things in the ancient world, the senior officials of each sect have known it through the story of their descendants.

Therefore, it is impossible for an ordinary heavenly saint to fight on behalf of Dizhou, so who will it be?

Half an hour later, there seemed to be a blood fog in the starry sky in front of him.

The monks who were in the way quickly stepped aside and turned around.

"It can't be him!"

The familiar smell is heart-throbbing. A few saints guessed something, and a trace of horrified flashed in his eyes, his throat tightened, and he sweated coldly.

"Dingling bell..."

A ten-foot-tall man came slowly from a distance.

He was tied with more than a dozen black chains and an iron cover on his face, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes.

The upper body is naked, the lower body wears a pair of black trousers, and bare feet.

At every step, the position of the soles of the feet will collapse, and the chains on the body will keep shaking, making an extremely harsh "ding-dong" sound.

"Son of the Devil!"

With the appearance of the chain man, more and more people recognized his identity.

Even some Mahayana monks couldn't help but feel nervous and their eyes were solemn.

"This... It's not appropriate!"

Let the son of the devil go to war, and some of them have bullied people. This sentence sounded in the hearts of many people, but no one dared to say it directly.

This is the decision of the top-level existence, and ordinary people dare not oppose it.

The son of the demon of Xuanjimen is about 500 years old.

There once appeared a big demon in Dizhou, killing countless creatures and affecting the order of many places. It belongs to the territory of Xuanjimen. Of course, it is not allowed to make the situation serious. Many high-level officials were dispatched to suppress the devil.

For this reason, Xuanjimen fell several monks in the later period of Mahayana, with heavy losses.

After the devil was suppressed, Xuanjimen invited many masters of the top holy place to wipe it out together.

It took several years for the devil to die.

However, this matter is not completely over.

A few months later, a nearby star mutated, and the magic was extremely terrible.

After the exploration of Xuanjimen, the situation was clear.

The devil burns, kills and plunders, sucks virgins' blood and so on.

After the woman of the human race was persecuted, she was pregnant with a demon child.

The woman was humiliated and committed suicide.

Nevertheless, the child in his stomach was not affected, sucking out the mother's blood, and then swallowing the aura of this area.

In this way, the birth of the son of the human demon attracted a terrible blood-colored vision.

At the beginning, the senior management of Xuanjimen planned to directly erase the son of the human demon and eradicate it. Later, I thought about it. It's better to imprison the son of the devil, control it, and make it into a puppet.

Many holy places know about this matter and have not stopped it.

If Xuanjimen can't even control the son of a demon who has not yet grown up, it will not be one of the thirty-six sects.

Today, the son of the human demon appeared in front of the world for the first time, which shocked many people.

"Kill him!"

An order reached the ears of the son of the devil.

The eyes of the son of the devil turned blood-red, and the mask could not hide his fierce and bloody expression. The low roar like a beast comes from its mouth, which is extremely oppressive.

Wu Junyan faced the son of the devil and was not scared by his pressure. His face was expressionless and his heart was calm.

"Boom--"

A strong breath gushed out of the body of the son of the devil.

The faces of the younger generation of monks changed slightly, and it was actually a period of fusion!

It is extremely good to be able to practice under the age of 500 to the state of fit. What's more, this is still the son of the devil who inherits the blood of the devil's head. I'm afraid his strength is far above the younger generation.

No wonder the top-level existence of Dizhou proposed three battles, which were clearly ready.

"Wu Junyan is just a monk. What should I deal with?"

"This battle is hanging."

"Although Wu Junyan performed well in the Hundred Veins Feast, he definitely can't win the Son of the Devil."

The proud of the heavens gathered together and communicated in a low voice, as if they had seen the end of Wu Junyan.

Buzz--

The next moment, the top strongman in Dizhou and Dugu Changkong took action together to block an area as a temporary battlefield.

Arrange this boundary to prevent the interference of outsiders.

The forces of both sides contain and balance each other, and neither side can open the boundary in an instant, let alone secretly do it.

Although the boundary is good, it also means that once the battle is extremely dangerous, even if it is Dugu Changkong, it is difficult to guarantee Wu Junyan's life.

This battle is doomed not to be good, and there will be casualties.

"Lao Wu, be careful!"

Chen Qingyuan shouted.

"Uh-huh."

Wu Junyan looked back at Chen Qingyuan and nodded gently.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Junyan stepped into the boundary of the temporary battlefield.

The son of the human demon also entered, and the two looked at each other from afar, and the void was filled with a strong sense of killing.

Dugu's sky is light on the surface, and he is still a little worried.

The son of human demons is bloodthirsty. Once Wu Junyan is defeated, it is difficult to keep his life.

A new round of game has begun!