Commanding Wind and Cloud

The current rookie king of the Zhence Dynasty is recognized by all the strongmen of the Zhence Dynasty as the strongest fighter of the Zhence Dynasty! Coming to the Demon Race!

He is coming! He didn't come here as a soldier of the Zhence Dynasty, he came here as a soldier who came to kill his female devil!

He came, and he yelled that he would defeat the strongest demon warrior of all the demon clan and save his female demon.

He is here, and he doesn't mind the Mozu mobilizing troops, mobilizing magic legions to attack him.

He's coming, he's coming, he's coming!

The pride of the Zhence Dynasty! The strongest fighter! He is about to set foot on the land of the demons! As a man, he came to save his own witch!

The news is faster than the wind, sweeping across the land of the three tribes of humans, demons and barbarians!

This news is more vicious than any forbidden curse and magic. It bombards the minds and minds of every creature on the land of the three races.

Young girls, upon hearing this news, no matter if they were witches, barbarians, or women from the Zhence Dynasty, they collectively named Qi Jin the number one man in the mainland.

"It's so handsome! If I had such a man, if I were to die immediately, I would die happily."

"I really wish I was Princess Lucifer and Flowing Water."

"What is a real man? This is it! Knowing that there are endless dangers ahead, just because your woman is suffering, go forward boldly!"

"Why, I haven't met such a man!"

The energetic portrait became the favorite collection item of the girls of the three clans. Almost every boudoir had a energetic portrait. Suddenly, the price of paper in various places of the three clans soared, and the painters became the most sought-after resources.

"Motivation is my goal! I want to be like him in the future!"

The young boys who are training hard at the Warrior Academy and the Demon Warrior Academy, the male devils, looked at the stars with extremely firm eyes, and found out the oaths one by one.

Prince Charming for girls, idol for young warriors! A super idol regardless of country or race!

"Mobilize the army! Mobilize the magic army! Boom and kill the enthusiasm! Destroy the foundation of the Zhence Dynasty!"

"Poison! Poison in the middle! Assassination! Kill him too!"

The civil servants of the Demon Race reported the poisonous schemes that they had conceived and contemplated to His Highness the Crown Prince who is currently instructing various memorials.

As for His Majesty the Great Demon King? Still in retreat, when he heard the news, he just smiled lightly and didn't issue any orders.

Facing the civil officials' memorials, the prince accepted them with a smile, and after waiting for them to leave, he threw these poisonous memorials directly into the trash can.

Such a move has won the favor of all the powerful demon warriors of the demon race.

Come on! Then the one who will fight is naturally the magic warrior!

Maybe the motivation is really strong, maybe it will really lose to the motivation, but the patriarchs of the major tribes, the strong will not allow their glory of the magic warrior to be desecrated by the civil servants.

The information about the battle in God's Capital that day was presented to the powerhouses of the major families in written form by the spies of demon businessmen lurking in God's Capital.

After reading the battle situation in the text, the faces of the heads of the major families are not relaxed. Everyone has a basic measure in their hearts of how powerful the real strategy dynasty powerhouses are.

More than a dozen strong men rounded up this group of young strong men. Although they did not beat them to death in a decisive battle, they chose to capture them alive and suppress them. It was inevitable that they could not let go, but they were able to break out of the encirclement.

As for the information such as flying Jiuyang Zhenzong with one punch, it did not appear on the desks of the major demons. At that time, the fierce battle emptied all the surrounding creatures, and the people who could clearly see the battle were at least the strong ones of the virtual saint level.

"The patriarchs of the three bloodline fighters are unable to keep them, which is enough to explain the problem."

"Yes! At least it shows that the strength of some of them can really compete with the patriarch of the three bloodline warriors."

"Is it really the enthusiasm of ordinary fighters? I heard that he once received a punch from Jiuyang Zhenzong in the rookie king competition. He also defeated all the younger generation of true saints when he turned around!"

"I've also heard that when he received a punch from Nine Yang Zhenzong, his body was suppressed by two battle qi seals."

"That's right! He only opened one seal during the rookie king contest."

"If all the news is true, then he can control and withstand such vindictiveness and outbursts after he undoes the second seal. He is indeed qualified to be comparable to any one of the three bloodline patriarchs."

"Ordinary fighters... I still can't believe it."

The major powerhouses of the Demon Race kept communicating in private. The more they talked, the more they felt that this matter was too weird, but they all prepared nervously, calculating what the route to the fallen city would be like, and when they might appear in their own territory.

Where is the drive now? Every day, the major forces of the demon clan will receive magical messages, knowing the current position of Qi Jin.

First? Is he really the most powerful warrior of the Zhence Dynasty? Or is it just bragging? Can enter the sequence of the first strong?

People from all over the world are inquiring about the news, and the news that comes back proves that Qi Jin is indeed the number one powerhouse in the Zhence Dynasty, which has been admitted by Li Ba and Snake Emperor Pan Hongji.

Even Gan Zhanxuan, who has such a bad relationship with motivation, that he will die either you or me, also admits that in today's Zhence Dynasty one-on-one, no one can beat motivation.

Jiuyang Zhenzong was the only one of the three strong bloodlines who did not speak about it, and his silence was also regarded as a tacit agreement that this matter was true.

The Zhence Dynasty also has many Mozu spies. Pan Hongji and Li Ba's strength has skyrocketed.

Today, the two strongest fighters also openly admit that they are not motivated to fight.

pressure! pressure! pressure!

Before entering the country of the Demon Race, Jin Jin put tremendous pressure on almost all the powerful people in the entire Demon Race.

At the same time, the entire Demon Race was boiling with excitement.

In the past, His Majesty, the invincible Great Demon King, issued a letter of challenge, and the cowardly Zhence Dynasty never dared to take the challenge head-on. Now, the strong of the Zhence Dynasty finally faced it head-on! No matter what kind of banner they come under, they must be completely beaten to death on the territory of the demons, proving that the single-handed challenge of the demons can cover the entire continent.

Time flies, not only the old generation of demons are preparing, but the new demon king contest appeared unexpectedly because of their enthusiasm, they just reached the top 16 and they also stopped the fierce battle, and even privately agreed that whoever can defeat the enthusiasm will be the champion of the new generation of new demon kings.

The top sixteen of the New Demon King Contest are making final preparations to welcome the emergence of energy.

Under strong pressure, the younger generation of the demon clan also began to gradually enter the realm of true sages, opening a new starting point for the awakening of Tianji.

Just at the time when the vigor turned the human, demon and barbarian tribes upside down, he encountered resistance for the first time, not by force, but simply by a demon blocking his way, but the appearance of this demon forced him to stop.

There is no life in the wilderness, the king of horse thieves outside the Great Wall! The strong man appointed as the next king of horse thieves outside the Great Wall, Qian Jin, now appeared in front of Qian Jin when he stepped into the last few tens of meters of the demon territory.

"Uncle." Qi Jin stopped and bowed respectfully to Bahuang Wusheng: "I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to block my way?"

"Try to be merciful to the Bahuang clan." Bahuang Wusheng patted his enthusiastic shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Try to be merciful to the entire demon clan, the movement in the ancient desert sand sea is getting bigger and bigger."

Ancient barren sand sea? The corners of his energetic eyes twitched vigorously. If it wasn't for the sudden incident on the side of the demons, he should have entered the ancient barren sand sea to bring Hai Qing'er back by force, try to untie the undead queen's crest on her forehead, and at the same time kill Alex who has not fully recovered, and complete Uncle Enlak's idea.

Undead! The more frequent the activities of the undead, the greater the threat. Only Xingchen knows what the overall strength of the undead is now. If all the strong men of the demon clan are killed, it will be very troublesome if the undead kills them.

However, if you don't kill them? Motivation is very distressing, a group of living true saint-level powerhouses are also a huge threat to him, although his strength has improved in the past few days, and his understanding has deepened, but he still cannot reach the point where he can freely enter and exit the demon clan.

"I will try my best." Jin Jin took a deep breath: "I will try my best for the Bahuang clan, and I will try my best for the strong men of other tribes of the Demon clan."

"Okay, I won't say anything more." Bahuang Wusheng turned his head and pointed to the demon territory behind him: "Go, there are already demons waiting for you there."

The familiar figure of the Mammon demon clan, Sabonislu's short and fat figure stood beside Boxpo. The three mammon heroes of the younger generation, after Duanfengbuer successfully abducted Boxli, became the Mammon double heroes.

Boxpo successfully entered the top sixteen of the New Demon King, stood quietly at the entrance of the frontier and looked at the enthusiasm, and everything that happened in the tribe that day filled his mind.

"How should I call you?" Boxpo looked at Mo Jin with a complicated expression: "Call you the master of torrent flying mirror? Or should I call you a shameless liar Qi Jin!"

"Are you the first demon to stop me?" Enthusiastically looking at Boxpo, the most outstanding demon warrior among the three mammon masters: "I heard that you entered the top sixteen, but this is far from enough. Get out of the way, you are not enough for me to fight."

Silence, Box stared at Mo Jin without the slightest intention to let go, the blood power in the body was activated layer by layer, and the blood of the Mammon Demon Race was instantly activated, fighting souls, virtual saints, real saints!

The magic warriors who have the advantage of bloodline awakening have raised their strength to the realm of real saints under various pressures.

"Boxpo, you really can't win, get out of the way." Boxli stood quietly beside Duanfengbuer. At this time, she didn't need to use any magic tools to hide her identity. She was a demon, and there would be no obstacles in walking freely on the land of the demons.

"Shut up!" Boxley narrowed his eyes and stared at Boxley: "You are my own sister, I..."

"This is my uncle?" Duan Feng Buer scratched his head, looking at Mo Jin in embarrassment: "Comrade comrades, look..."

Mo Jin moved two steps to the side: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"Who is your uncle..."

Before Boxpo could finish his sentence, Duanfengbuer shot out brazenly, his iron-hard palm tightly strangling his throat, making it impossible for him to complete a sentence.

Holy! Duan Feng Bu Er instantly opened the true holy level of blood power, five fingers let Box smash and try to break free, but he still couldn't break free from the arm like iron pincers, making a clucking sound from his mouth.

"I'm talking about uncle, to tell you the truth, not only can you not beat me, you can't even beat your sister and my wife." Duanfengbuer raised his hand and patted Box's broken cheek lightly, making a pattering sound: "Among the real saints, there are very few who can beat your sister now. I know you don't believe it, but I will show you and you will know. Wife, release your strength and let him see."

Soul fighting! Holy shit! Holy! Real Holy Peak! The pinnacle of the pinnacle!

Boxli released her fighting spirit with all her strength, and the burst of strength turned Boxpo, whose face was purple from breathing, into an iron-blue color, and his pupils, which were already a little dazed, soared and filled with incredible light.

Shisheng... Shisheng's strength can reach this level?

Boxley was also there when ordinary soldiers became holy, and received a lot of help along the way. Later, he chose to become holy because of a soul soldier sent by him.

Today's Boxley is not so obvious in the energy team, but if he leaves this team and goes anywhere, he will be an incomparably radiant powerhouse among the younger generation.

Shisheng, for today's young generation of strong people, it is very difficult to do it.

From the real saint to the level of Boxley, there are not many warriors with such strength throughout the history of magic warriors. If they enter the realm of true saints, they will definitely be able to join the old true saints in an instant.

Boxpo was completely stunned, not only he was stunned, but the entire team behind him was also stunned.

Everyone knows Boxley's previous strength. Although he is also one of the three masters of the younger generation of the Mammon Demon Clan, his strength is far worse than Boxpo.

now……

Boxley knew very well that if he fought desperately with Boxley, he would be completely killed by the other party in just a few seconds.

Both are real saints, but their combat power is completely different.

"The top sixteen of the new demon king, is this the only thing you can do?" Duanfengbuer waved his hand mockingly, and threw Boxpo directly.

The frontier of the demons fell into a dead silence. There was Boxpo's team here, as well as the army of the demons. When they heard that Boxpo came to block Qian Jin, they all came to watch.

However, Boxpo didn't even touch the side of the vigorous clothes, and was easily thrown out by a Hydra warrior, which was easier than throwing a corpse.

Is this the strength of the new king of the Zhence Dynasty?

The demons guarding the frontier slowly retreated to the sides, giving way to the drive. There is no magic army here, only a thousand demons stationed here, and the strongest demon warrior is Boxpo, one of the top sixteen new demon kings.

Facing a team like Qian Jin, their destructive power far exceeds that of Thousand Demons, and it is impossible to stop them, so it is better to get out of the way.

With his hands behind his back, Qian Jin stepped into the territory of the Demon Race, his whole spirit was shaken, and he felt the familiar breath.

When I returned to the Demon Race again, I felt different from last time. Last time I sneaked in secretly, and there was a layer of identity as a cover. Now I have appeared in real body, and the eyes cast everywhere are absolutely full of hostility. I am like a strong lion among wolves.

If the lion is strong enough, the wolves will not attack at will.

However, when the lion is injured, the wolves will not hesitate to attack the lion.

The pressure had increased by an unknown number of times compared to the last time, but this invisible pressure made Jin Jin feel an indescribable comfort at the same time.

Ever since he broke through the imperial city of Shendu and fought against the Snake Emperor and Li Ba, he has clearly known that his strength has reached a level that he could not have imagined before, and he is really the number one powerhouse in the Zhence Dynasty.

In the past, I just looked up at the peak. When I really reached the peak, I felt an inexplicable sense of motivation. I got used to the pressure, used to attacking higher, and suddenly there were no opponents around. It was not emptiness, but a kind of loss.

The ultimate blood power has not yet appeared, and the undead Alex is still in a deep sleep and has not fully awakened. Apart from waiting, he can only return to the endless world.

As a single person, face the entire demon empire!

The Zhence Dynasty has fought against an old opponent for countless years, and now it fights as one person!

An indescribable excitement arose in Jin Jin's heart, and he got on his horse and rushed straight to the fallen city, the capital of the demon clan! There is the big devil who is known as the invincible one-on-one fight today, there is his wife, the witch Lucifer Liushui, and his unborn child.

All of these are attracting energy to go to the fallen city.

Duanfengbuer stepped into the demon clan, his body felt as if a knife had been stabbed by a needle, the skin of the strong is always sensitive, this kind of pressure from the entire demon clan shocked him, and he couldn't help sighing: "Demon clan! I, Duanfengbuer, are back!"

It was the first time Pan Mengshen stepped into the land of the demons, looking at the sky with a solemn expression, this time going to the fallen city of the demons is a must to die! If he really wins and saves the demons, he may not be able to leave the demons alive! Win or lose! When you decide to go to the demons, the moment you set foot on the land of the demons, the passage of survival behind you is almost completely closed.

"If there is really only death ahead, then I will definitely emit the brightest light to illuminate the entire demon clan! Let my statement become the nightmare of the demon clan and the supreme glory of the Zhence dynasty!"

Panmengshen was under pressure, felt the blood power in his body and felt ready to move, this feeling was like a precursor to the awakening of the blood.

But... the bloodline of the hydra can only be awakened by the sky, and enter the state of the true sage to reach the end! If the awakening continues, then... the ultimate awakening!

Pan Mengshen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had more expectations for the trip to the Fallen City. Maybe this time was the moment to break the peak of Hydra's bloodline.