Time passes day by day.

Eight days later.

Outside the Purple Demon Palace, a group of monks surrounded the Purple Demon Palace.

It was for a bald man, wearing thick armor, holding a tiger-patterned sword in his hand, with a fleshy face full of fierceness.

"It's indeed the Purple Demon Palace! There is a Three-Shock Demon Lord in the legend, whose cultivation has reached the Four Tribulations of Scattered Immortals, and you cannot step in without authorization."

The bald man said in a deep voice, his eyes falling on the Purple Demon Palace, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

He has longed for the legend of the Purple Demon Palace for a long time, and finally met today.

An old man with big robe next to him bowed and said, "Master, we should not go in before we thought of a complete plan. After all, this place is close to the Northern Wilderness. If it is very powerful, it will definitely cause trouble."

The bald man nodded and laughed: "The Northern Wilderness Realm should indeed decline. There is no one in such a treasure land. It's sad, hahaha, I will become my king today."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His name is Duan Yougu, who comes from a sea area and comes to this ocean through the void hole.

Based on his understanding of the Northern Wilderness Region, the Northern Wilderness Region is not very strong today.

The Great Tribulation Sanxian didn’t even have a fifty number.

In this world, Emperor Yang is still a personal figure.

The other monks also showed disdain.

However, they also understand that the people and monsters in the Northern Wilderness have always been in awe of the ocean. After all, there are countless wilderness beasts hidden in the ocean, and even they have to be cautious.

Then, Duan Yougu broke into the Purple Demon Palace alone. As soon as he stepped into the gate, he was found by the Three Haunted Demon Lord, and a big battle broke out.

In less than half a stick of incense, he returned in a defeat.

He wiped the blood on his face, glared at the Sanha Demon Lord in front of the gate, and cursed: "This demon's body is ridiculously strong, so he can't force himself to break through."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His men were secretly shocked. They knew that Duan Yougu was a dual cultivation of Dharma body, and his practice focused on the physical body. His body of strength swept across all seas, but they did not expect to be defeated so quickly.

On the other side.

Under the ground of the Purple Demon Palace, Zhou Xuanji and the other two could feel the slight trembling on the ground above.

Xian Xianghua opened her eyes and said, "It's coming so fast."

She looked at Zhou Xuanji.

He has broken through to the eighth level of the Mahayana realm and absorbed twenty five-colored immortal fruits.

The Evil King ate thirty-two pills and his cultivation has also improved.

Zhou Xuanji closed his eyes and pondered: "Since that's the case, let's divide the fruits. I can ask for less fruits, and this tree belongs to me."

Hearing this, the Evil King opened his eyes and looked angry.

The value of the five-colored fairy tree is far away from the five-colored fairy fruit, why should you belong to it?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"good!"

Xian Xianghua agreed without saying a word, and heard it, and the Evil King almost vomited blood.

Adulter **, colluded with each other!

He could only curse in his heart and dare not say it.

He could not say that Zhou Xuanji and the other two could not beat him, so he could only decide this matter in this way.

Then, the Evil King and Xian Xianghua each took 120 pieces, and the rest was brought to Zhou Xuanji.

In addition to the 100 he got at the beginning, his colorful fairy fruits were actually the most. However, the immortal wanted to be biased, and the evil king had no choice.

Zhou Xuanji flew to the lake and pulled up the colorful fairy tree with one hand. The spiritual spring was sprayed out, causing the entire underground space to shake. The spring water sprinkled on him, isolated by his spiritual power.

In order to prevent the colorful fairy tree from withering quickly, he immediately put it in the Supreme Curtain.

This scene made the Evil King's heart bleeding.

it hurts!

Zhou Xuanji returned to Xian Xianghua's side and said, "You can escape quietly. I want to practice here for a while."

His eyes were locked in the spiritual spring, reluctant to leave.

Xian Xianghua shook her head and said, "You must leave quickly. If this matter is exposed, you will be in the world and the colorful fairy tree. All the strong people at home and abroad will be eyeing you."

Zhou Xuanji pondered for a moment and then agreed to Xian Xianghua's opinion.

The three of them left quickly.

Outside the Purple Demon Palace, a group of monks are lined up.

Duan Yougu stared at the Three Haunted Demon Lord and said in a cold voice: "I don't believe that I can't destroy you!"

"Full your strength to form a hell god-slaying formation! Summon the strongest hell demon!"

His tone was intense, mobilizing the emotions of his subordinates, and causing everyone to use their spiritual power and give their all their strength.

At this time, a ball of demonic energy suddenly flew out of the Purple Demon Palace, and it was extremely fast and flew towards the sea level.

Duan Yougu's pupils tightened and he immediately raised his knife to chase him.
Chapter completed!