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Magic Supreme.
How unfamiliar?
With thousands of years of "childhood", he forced the demon emperor to abdicate, overwhelmingly ambitious siblings and royal relatives, and forcibly ascended the throne of the demon emperor with unparalleled strength.
In the past three thousand years, his people have even personally controlled the demon army, setting off twelve southern expeditions.
Each of the twelve battles lasted for hundreds of years, and the flames of fire and the Limin painted charcoal, even if there was a town and the country's treasure, the raging demons, still caused heavy casualties to the Fufeng dynasty.
Fufeng yoke, as the **** emperor of the Fufeng dynasty, once led the Guards to the northern Xinjiang to face the battle when the fighting in the northern Xinjiang was most urgent.
He even fought three times under the aegis of the old masters, holding the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner and the Demon Supreme.
Each time, relying on the power of the Qingfeng Banner of the world, even if the supreme cultivation of the devil was suppressed below the rank of the honor, the Fufeng yoke was still overwhelmed, and he was seriously injured and exited three times.
After that battle, the northern kingdom of Supreme Demon Kingdom is uninhabited, with bones all over the wilderness, and thousands of originally luxuriant cities, all dead. Numerous fertile rural farms have also been magically transformed into desert gobi by poison.
So, how can Fufeng yoke not recognize Demon Supreme?
He even remembered that on that day, thirty-six Mozuns of Supreme Masters raided Fufeng Emperor Capital and forcibly seized the flag of heaven and earth. Demon Supreme held the flag of heaven and earth in a wild rebellion, almost punching himself to death.
If it was not that battle, the thirty-six demon lords were also seriously injured, and they had jealousy and eventually retreated together. The battle yoke has already fallen.
To this day, Fufeng yoke has consumed countless panacea, and a group of half-step respected Zong Lao spends his innate blood to heal and injure him. His injury has only been repaired by 70%, which is far from the peak.
So fierce, so powerful, so evil and tyrannical Demon Supreme, now being killed by a witch iron in his hands like a dead dog, his limbs disappeared, and blood was constantly spitting in his mouth, but his eyes were still fierce and violent.
"Magic Supreme ..." A Zonglao of Fufeng suddenly laughed hysterically: "You have today ... you have today ... Poor children like me ... the children killed by your heart-piercing soul what……"
Demon Supreme spit a **** spit on the ground, and giggled strangely: "There are more Fufeng pigs killed by Lao Tzu, and more than one million people are digging their hearts and refining their souls, you old dog pup, scared , Who remembers? "
Fufengzong was so angry that he rustled in his throat. He yelled, pulled out his sword, and brought up a swordman to kill the demon.
A jingle sounded, Witch Iron blocked it in front of the Demon Supreme.
In the old hands of Fufengzong, the long sword hit the witch iron's palm, and he heard a crisp sound, the long sword collapsed, shattered, and the debris turned into a streamer like rain, falling like fireflies in the sky.
This long sword is the heaven and earth avenue that Fufeng Zong Lao extracted from his own understanding of heaven and earth, collected hundreds of strange metal essences, and used north and south geomagnetic aurora as a melting furnace. After tens of thousands of years, he nourished with his essence and blood every day and night, and searched for countless days and precious treasures into it.
In terms of material alone, this long sword is not weaker than the innate spirit soldier; in conjunction with the original sword magic of Fufeng Zong, the lethality of this long sword erupted during warfare is comparable to the innate spirit of Chinese products. treasure.
Such a magic weapon was actually easily blocked by the witch iron's meat palm.
The pupils of Fufeng Yoke, Fufeng Rail, etc. suddenly narrowed, their bodies trembling slightly, and they looked incredibly at the witch iron palm with only a little white trace.
So tiny white traces, and soon disappeared.
Fufengzong always held a bare sword hilt, staring blankly at the witch iron.
His throat was squirming violently up and down, he was rolling purple gas, the wind around him was loud, apparently suppressing something.
After a while, the Fufengzong was finally unable to suppress the restlessness in his body. He shook his body and shoved backwards for dozens of steps. With each step back, a gush of blood spurted out.
God of Heaven, this is the innate artifact of life-saving repair. Once damaged, the damage to the master of the soldier is great. It is comparable to being chopped on the soul. It is more like the limbs collapsing and the internal organs collapsing. Even more painful.
Fufeng yoke's waist was bent subconsciously, and then he gritted his teeth, straightened his body firmly, and bowed to Wu Wutie with a cheerful look: "Seniors ... the junior Fufeng yoke, is the **** of Fufeng God, and dares to ask the seniors Gao, why are you here? "
Just now Fufeng yoke still used a '朕' character in front of the witch iron, but now he respectfully uses a 'junior'!
Wu Tieyu pulled his eyelids and looked up and down the Fufeng yoke for a while: "You are the contemporary **** emperor of the Fufeng God Dynasty? Hey, you Fufeng God want to bring disaster to the east and lead the Supreme Demon Kingdom to our martial kingdom ... You have to give me an account of something. "
Fufeng yoke stayed.
A Fufeng sect elder immediately behind Fufeng yoke jumped out. The old man wearing a silver feather coat was born with a graceful appearance and exclaimed like a fairy. "Nothing, nothing, this is definitely not my Fufeng What he did. "
Wu Tie smiled and looked at the old man: "Oh? The teleportation array leading to my Wu country is in the valley north of your mountain and wind city."
The boss cried, "That must be the devil's cubs."
Wu Tie sneered: "But on the side of my Wu country, beside the teleportation array, there is a large array of guards unique to your Wu country ..."
The boss cried out, "I have helped Fufeng Shenchao to so many cities, and lost a few sets of unique arrays and arrays. It is also inevitable."
Wu Tie whispered coldly: "However, those who went to my martial arts to set up a teleportation array, you who help the wind gods, have been captured by life ..."
The old body was slightly stiff, his eyes were frozen, and then he continued to yell, "There is absolutely nothing, dare to ask the senior, who is the last name of the person who was captured? Who is the last name? I also ask the seniors to read the book. I will help the gods. No offspring. "
Taking a deep breath, the old man continued to yell: "Just as I was attacked by Fufeng Emperor that day, it was my son of the Fufeng clan who colluded with the cubs to invade the Emperor Capital and seized the town's artifact heaven and earth Qingfeng flag ... so ..."
Wu Tie raised an eyebrow, and the Six Demon Demon behind him gave out a subtle laugh at the same time.
Just a smile, the old man shook his body, and Qiqiao simultaneously gave out thick sticky plasma. A plume of green smoke rose from his body, and his flesh atrophied slowly with the speed visible to the naked eye.
His eyes were scattered, his body was shaking slightly, and he murmured like a nightmare: "We Fufeng sent a lot of children and randomly went to look for the battlefield No. 5 on the ground, which is the place from where the Fufeng **** is. The nearest human settlement in the battlefield of Ziyi B6. "
"Looking at the number of the active teleportation array, it should be that the fourth son Fufeng is at ease."
"His Majesty has a word, who can find the battlefield No. 5 on the ground, and who can activate the teleportation array above it, leading the demon to go to the battlefield No. 5 on the ground and reduce the pressure on the front battlefield of the Fufeng Dynasty? The Crown Prince who inherited the throne. "
The Zonglao of Fufeng's family was easily controlled by the six demon deities, and in one hundred and fifty, all the plans of their Fufeng dynasty were made clear and plain.
Wu Tie raised his palms and laughed, and looked at the crowd of Fufengs who were as dead as they were. "You guys, what else do you have to say?"
Fufeng yoke and Fufeng rail glanced at each other, and then looked at Wu Tie and the nine horrific masters of horror standing behind him. Fufeng yoke's waist was finally unwilling and tilted downward by thirty degrees.
With both hands arched a gift to the witch iron, Fufeng yoke Shen said: "Senior, the power of the Supreme Demon Kingdom is strong, there are thirty-six magic deities sitting in the town ... more than hundreds of millions of magic troops, elite and difficult to do ... Well, you and I join hands ... ... "
The witch iron, as well as the Yin and Yang Taoist, the Five Elements Taoist, the Canghai Taoist, and even the Six Demon Demon, laughed together.
Wu Tie smiled, and patted the demon Supreme's head with his right hand gently: "Join them? You and me said to join forces? So, are you insulting my IQ, or ... too much overestimated my quality? Sex? "
"I think I'm not a bad person, I'm a good person ... But although I'm a good person, I'm not the kind of godless compassionate mother." Wu Tie said coldly, "Why should I join you? Is Supreme Master Demon strong? Aren't their demons in my hands? "
The witch iron held the top of Devil Supreme's head with his right hand, and the five fingers were slightly hard. Everyone heard the slight crackling sound of Demon Supreme's skull. The Devil Supreme was even more painful, and hysterically screamed: "Witch Iron, I am also the respect of a country. If you want to humiliate me like this, if you want to kill, just kill? "
The witch iron smiled, released his hand, and patted the demon's supreme head gently: "Kill you? Why? You are also a talent. After walking through the six reincarnations, you can realize the six avatars by yourself. Magical powers, amazing, amazing ... I'm reluctant to kill such a talent. "
Devil Supreme's face changed slightly, and he looked up, angrily, "Do you want to enslave the deity?"
"Can't it?" Wu Tie looked at the Demon Supreme indifferently. "Dead or alive, choose one yourself."
Fu Fenggui exclaimed aloud: "Predecessor, the devil is terrible, treacherous, cruel and tyrannical. He is the first-class demon in the heavens and the earth ...
Wu Tie raised a brow and coughed lightly.
Liuyu Mozun chuckled in unison, and in the laughter, Fufeng Rail was also bleeding from Qiqiao, his body was shaking slightly, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly became scattered.
"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity that Fufeng yoke didn't die ... Brother Huang, why didn't you die? Thirty-six Mozun attacked together, and you actually survived ..." Fufeng's eyes were scattered like a lunatic Staring at Fufeng yoke the same, murmured: "If you die, the misfortune will succeed, and my secret child will steal the flag of heaven and earth from the Supreme Demon Kingdom, and I will be able to revive the mountains."
"I'm the savior of the Fufeng **** dynasty, and I'm the proper **** emperor ... I can make the Supreme Demon Kingdom and the Terran nation No. 5 defeat both. I can unify two continents and let I help the wind ... "
"Enough!" Fufeng Yoke roared, slap in the face of Fufeng Rail.
With a heavy blow, the breeze rail flew up to the sky and passed out in the air.
No one supported Fufeng, a group of high-level Fufeng gods, just watching Fufeng rail draw an arc like a dead person, and fell from the air into the main city below.
"Senior, please ask the senior to tell a rule." Fufeng yoke's voice lowered a few more tuning doors, and the voice was full of anger and tiredness that could not be concealed. The country is so powerful. Among his own brothers, the prince of Zhenguo Zhengzheng, there are people who are plotting the seat under his buttocks. Fufeng yoke at this moment is really full of deep disappointment in the world.
However, after all, it is the emperor of a country. After a short sentence of Fufeng yoke, he recharged his spirit.
He straightened his waist, looked at Wu Tie, his eyes were bright and clear, and his heart was full of firm power again: "I helped Fufeng Shenchao do something wrong ... when he did something wrong, he should confess his punishment. As long as the seniors do not die I help the wind gods face the kingdom. Whenever conditions permit, I help the Feng family.
Wu Tie smiled and looked at Fufeng yoke: "You are a smart man ... You are right, I am a good person, not a demon like them. I do n’t have a glimpse into the territory and people of Fufeng God. My heart. "
As soon as the words of the witch iron were exported, the Fufeng yoke and the Fufeng gods who were present at the scene, a heart fell on the ground.
The witch iron's strength is unpredictable, and it can completely crush and obliterate the current Fufeng dynasty. He opened such a mouth in public. Naturally ... his words are counted, not fools.
With such strength, why bother playing those tricks?
As long as the kingdom of Fufeng God is intact and the territory and people are free, Fufeng yoke will have no extravagance.
Wu Tie looked at Fufeng yoke and Shen said: "Not only that, I can also put the Supreme Kingdom in charge and let you take care of it."
Fufeng yoke froze, Fufeng leisurely, Fufeng IELTS and others, all stupid.
After a long while, I digested Witch Iron's words in my heart, and Fufeng yelled, "What did the predecessors say ... mean?"
Wu Tie held his back, looked at Fufeng yoke, and said in a deep voice, "You and I joined forces to destroy the Supreme Demon Kingdom, and selected a group of evil cubs to be useful to me. In the future, you will help me manage the current Wufeng When you go to the kingdom of the devil, you get 10% of the tax revenue each year, and I get 90%. "
Fufeng yoke stayed, a Fufeng sect behind Fufeng yoke swallowed droolily, and said subconsciously, "10%, but it is too little."
With a wave of Wu Tie's hand, Liuyu Dezun chuckled together.
The old Fufeng clan's old eyes were scattered, Qiqiao bleed, and he suddenly laughed: "Ha, ha, ha ha ha, Fufeng yoke, you also have today ... Three generations ago, the throne of God's emperor is my branch The clan is owned, but your house has taken the throne with a conspiracy. "
"Hahaha, you know what you know, that day the demon raided the capital, seeing that you were badly wounded, how happy and cheerful my husband is?"
"Hahaha, the old man has contacted the prince of the Supreme Demon Kingdom and stepped under his door and walked for him ... When the Fufeng God dying, the old man is the leader of the Fufeng God dynasty, the hegemon, the free party, when ... "
The old man had accumulated too many dark and unsightly things in his heart, and he talked about it, and even he showed his enthusiasm and peeping for Fufeng's mother and his queens and concubines ...
Fufeng yoke's face became dark, he shook his head slightly, and several old Zonglao snarled at the mouthful of Hu Chai.
Fufeng yoke Shen said: "Senior, any request you have, junior here ... will be allowed."