Chapter 2988 Can't Hurt

The eight demons had already reached the top of Ziwei Mountain while speaking.

This place was originally the residence of the god, but due to the return of the god, and the massacre by Huangfu Yi and others before, there is no one here.

Yan Zhi looked at the magnificent palace in front of him, the light in his eyes became more and more scorching.

When he tramples the human race under his feet in the future, he will live in this place and enjoy the life that the gods once lived.

At this moment, the entire Ziwei Mountain suddenly lit up with a bright light.

Yan Zhi and the others froze, and their eyes suddenly looked not far away.

There, a young man in a wheelchair slowly appeared alone.

The sky was filled with demon energy, and most of the sunlight was covered. The dim light fell on the young man's face, making him look weak and lonely.

Yanzhi stepped on the talisman formation under his feet, and laughed loudly, "Jun Yueze, are you a fool? Do you think that with this mere formation, we can trap our eight great demon generals?"

Jun Yueze said: "What if it's not just a formation?"

While talking, one figure after another appeared on Ziwei Mountain.

Each one is the peak of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, or even the master of the Mahayana Stage.

Yan Zhi narrowed his eyes, and then laughed loudly: "Just relying on these trash?! Don't say these trash, are they our opponents? What's more, do you think that only the eight of us are here? You go to the foot of the mountain to see for yourself! "

One of the monks couldn't help but walked to the side of the mountain, looked down, and his expression changed drastically.

At the foot of the mountain, there are dense crowds of demons, approaching here step by step.

Yanzhi smiled mockingly and said: "I advise you, just obediently kill yourself in front of me, otherwise if you fall into my hands, I promise to peel you off and cramp you up, and devour you one bite at a time. Hahaha, there At this time, you can't live but die!"

Jun Yueze's expression remained calm, but the ancient compass in his hand fluctuated slightly, and the formation of Ziwei Mountain became brighter and brighter.

"From the beginning, this formation was not designed to deal with you, but to prevent the demons below from rushing up to rescue, although it can only be prevented for a short period of time."

Yan Zhi's smile faded away, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer: "I still say that, just relying on these trash, want to kill eight of us?"

"Really? You can kill it or not, you'll know if you try it?"

A clear and sweet female voice suddenly sounded, casting a powerful coercion in the air.

The demon generals Yan Zhi and the others looked terrified, and looked behind Jun Yueze.

I saw a slender girl in plain clothes slowly walking forward. However, such an ordinary or even simple makeup looked so radiant on the girl's face, making it hard to move away. Eye.

And behind the girl was an indifferent man in black.

Seeing these two people, Yan Zhi's pupils suddenly contracted.

Especially the man in black made them look fearful and fearful, "Master Xuanmu! Miss Xi Yue!"

Of these two people, one was their former superior, a terrifying existence who could crush them to death with one finger.

The other is the heart and soul of the demon lord, which cannot be hurt or touched.

But soon, Yanzhi came back to his senses, because he remembered.

"Tsk tsk, the majestic and majestic Master Xuanmu didn't expect to be reduced to such a state. He didn't even have a god-level cultivation base, and he had to follow a woman like a dog wagging his tail. Even I feel sorry for you Woolen cloth!"