Chapter 1939: Killing Intent

The monster prophet took a deep breath, and first took a few steps back, a little further away from Zhang Ziling.

It's not that he has the idea of ​​running away, thinking of running away in front of Dao Ji is undoubtedly the most stupid way.

The main reason is that it is too close to Zhang Ziling, and the monster prophet will be under tremendous pressure and feel uncomfortable all over.

After being far enough away from Zhang Ziling and feeling a lot less pressure on his body, the monster prophet sat down in front of Zhang Ziling, trying to use the power of his own blood to contact the monster master.

Zhang Ziling was not in a hurry to urge the monster prophet, he took advantage of this time to bring the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and the Big Tengu who were stunned aside to his side, and removed the restraints in their bodies.

The prohibition that the monster prophet planted in the two of them is quite secretive, almost fused with the souls of the two of them, and the prohibition itself is condensed with the power of the soul, even if it is Zhang Ziling, if you don’t check carefully, it will not be easy Discover.

However, after the monster prophet said that there was a restriction in the two of them, Zhang Ziling wanted to find it, and it was not very difficult to find it.

After saving the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and the Big Tengu, Zhang Ziling waved to the Chijin White Ape, signaling him to come over.

"My lord, you are looking for me!"

At this moment, the Chijin White Ape respected Zhang Ziling to the extreme, and wished he could kneel down in front of Zhang Ziling!

Dao pole exists...

The Chijin White Ape didn't even dare to think that the man standing in front of him was actually the pinnacle of this continent!

One of the few from time immemorial!

"Take the two of them back. Although they did a lot of things that harmed your family's interests before, it's no wonder they are there."

Zhang Ziling said to the Chijin White Ape indifferently, "However, I will not participate in your internal affairs. In the end, how you want to deal with these two is up to you."

"yes!"

The red gold white ape respectfully supported the nine-tailed demon fox and the big tengu with spiritual power, and looked at the unconscious two with complicated expressions.

They should be so embarrassed by the Yaozu, it can be said that it has a lot to do with the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and the Big Tengu secretly deploying blood killing arrays, but this is not their fault, they can't help themselves.

Now the Chijin White Ape doesn't know how to face the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and the Great Tengu.

Everything can only be said after Ying Long wakes up.

Although Ying Long has stopped the bleeding, he was seriously injured and still in a coma. As for when he will wake up, no one is sure.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Zhang Ziling thought of something again, and casually grabbed the Tianyao Peng from a distance, forcing the Tianyaopeng to show its original form, and tore off his wings in front of all the demons.

Blood splatters!

Tian Yaopeng's mournful howl echoed in the demon nest, and even the monster prophet, who was concentrating on communicating with the Lord, frowned and feared.

"I came to your clan as a guest and forgot to bring a gift, so this bird is given to you as a gift."

Zhang Ziling casually threw the dying Sky Yaopeng in front of the red gold white ape, and said calmly.

Looking at the Tian Yaopeng twitching on the ground, the corners of Chi Jin Bai Yuan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Anyway, Tian Yaopeng is a demon emperor of the same level as Ying Long, the leader of a clan, and has been entangled with Ying Long for tens of thousands of years.

But now, Tian Yaopeng has ended up in such a situation, which really makes Yao sigh.

After a little distraction, the Chijin White Ape bowed to Zhang Ziling again, then skillfully tied up the Sky Demon Peng, and brought them back to the refuge together with the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Big Tengu.

The demons watched their former enemy leader being dragged all the way by their elders, and their emotions were extremely complicated, and they didn't know how to express it.

Are you happy, or have to...

Fortunately?

Fortunately, Ying Long didn't look away and chose to fight Zhang Ziling to the end...

Otherwise, their end might be even worse than that of the blood demon clan!

The red gold white ape dragged the sky demon peng, thinking of his battle with Zhang Ziling, he was afraid again, and broke out in cold sweat.

It turned out that they once stepped into the gate of hell with one foot!

Zhang Ziling put his attention on the monster prophet again. At this moment, the monster prophet has completely settled down, and people can't feel the slightest breath of life.

Like an empty shell.

If Zhang Ziling hadn't been able to clearly feel the silent surge of blood in the monster prophet's body, he might have thought that the monster prophet was dead.

Air, be quiet.

The demons didn't dare to disturb Zhang Ziling, and after the Chijin White Ape brought Tian Yaopeng back, they quickly blocked Tian Yaopeng's mouth to prevent him from howling.

The atmosphere in the demon nest became inexplicably depressing.

Even though Zhang Ziling deliberately avoids the demons with his aura, but now the demons know Zhang Ziling's realm, the extreme realm is like a mountain that overwhelms the demons, Zhang Ziling just stands in the demon's nest, the demons Don't dare to be presumptuous, and be careful in everything you do.

But Zhang Ziling didn't care too much. At this moment, he focused all his attention on the monster prophet. As long as there was a slight change in the monster prophet, Zhang Ziling could catch it instantly!

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the whole world seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

The monster prophet finally moved.

Wisps of black air gushed out from his body, and an inexplicable powerful aura permeated from his body, which was extremely strange and evil.

"coming?"

All the monsters stared at the monster prophet, all clenched their fists, even more nervous than Zhang Ziling!

Although the demons didn't know what Zhang Ziling was looking for, in their eyes, the existence that Zhang Ziling could treat seriously had to be extremely powerful!

It is very likely that another Taoist will descend in the demon nest. For all the demons, seeing this scene is already death without regret.

How many creatures in this world can witness the demeanor of Daoji?

However, this change in the monster prophet made Zhang Ziling frown, and he didn't look happy at all.

"No... Lord Devil Emperor doesn't seem to be satisfied."

The demons quickly noticed Zhang Ziling's expression, and the agitated mood quickly calmed down.

Judging from Zhang Ziling's expression, the demons also realized that things did not go as smoothly as they imagined.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work... This guy communicated with another piece of trash."

Zhang Ziling shook his head and sighed in a low voice, quite disappointed.

The monster prophet did contact the monster master, and even successfully summoned him.

But... this time, just like the spider man last time, what came was just the distraction of the monster master, and the power of the Taoist god was still the kind that was completely cut off from the main body, even if the main body died.

And it is impossible for outsiders to find the main body through this distraction.

"Why is this monster master like Xie Wushuang, cautious like a loach? How many people can miss you?"

Zhang Ziling said in a low voice, looking at the monster prophet and the monster master who was descending, there was a murderous intent in his eyes!

At this time, Xie Wushuang, who was hiding back to the earth, suddenly sneezed and couldn't help but look towards the sky.

"I don't know what kind of expression the devil emperor will have after knowing the true identity of his parents?"

"Forget it, I still have a lot of preparations to do here, so I can't be lazy."

Xie Wushuang smiled, tore through the river of time again, and got in.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Zhang Ziyou who was in Nanzhou City seemed to feel Xie Wushuang's aura. He couldn't help but walked to the window and looked in the direction where Xie Wushuang disappeared, with deep doubts in his beautiful eyes.

"This is... my illusion?"