Profound Dragon Warlord

Shen Longxuan collected more than ten pieces of Demon Stones in succession, and finally found the traces of the Mozu people.

"Zhalong Demon, we have been hiding here for so many years, when will we go out?"

"Yes! I saw that some of the other brothers had already gone out. I was envious of the blood of the human race and their delicious soul."

"You little devil cubs, don't practice well, and it's useless to think about it. If you go out now, what else can you do besides death?

They are all here to practice well. When the Devil Lord uses you in the future, it is better to charge, and it is not better ... who is it?"

These are just some small words. Shen Longxuan just had to search their memories, so he didn't want to make concessions.

When the demon king named Zhalong suddenly saw Shen Longxuan, he was shocked. The level of the devil is equivalent to the golden fairyland of the human race, and Shen Longxuan brought him the coercion at this moment, just like the big demon king.

Shen Longxuan did not speak, but stretched out his palm. He had a bracelet on his wrist, which was a Qiankun ternary lock. According to Shen Longxuan's estimate, the quality of this thing should be at least a top-level fairy.

Because he only unlocked the human Yuan lock, as for the Di Yuan lock and Tian Yuan lock, he still did not open it.

But just the Renyuan lock can seal the immortals, crack the seal, bless the seal and many other functions.

Many Mozu people only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and found that they could not move.

All Mozu people looked at Shen Longxuan with a terrified look.

They never imagined that in their base camp, they were actually invaded by a human race and arrested them.

"Back in time!"

Without any delay, Shen Longxuan directly used the power left by the leak of time and space and began to retrieve Zhalong's memory.

Gradually, his face became thicker, and the Demon people had grown so powerful, but they knew nothing about it.

There are only two possibilities for this kind of result. The first is that there is already a powerful Devil Emperor awake among the Demon Races, and they cover up all the Devil Races.

If this is the case, then the Demons might have captured the twelve caves, and furthermore, the place where the Demons were sealed was not destroyed.

In other words, the Demon Seal is still working, and the Devil can never rush out.

In other words, the Demon Race has already opened another way and broke out?

However, such a speculation has not been confirmed in the memory of the Mozu people in front of them. In their memories, all Mozu people have been living in Moyunjian.

Here is tens of thousands of feet deep, is a place isolated from the world, according to the memory of these demons, they are called the lair under the devil cloud stream.

Devil's Lair!!

This made Shen Longxuan think of the second possibility. Above the twelve caves, a strong man covered up these demons.

So no one found them in Wuxingdongtian, and Shen Longxuan immediately remembered the chess player. If they did it, then the game was not just aimed at him.

However, he was first practiced for the purpose of celestial demon practice for no reason, and now appears here for no reason. Someone must have deliberately manipulated it.

In the memory of the Mozu people, there are no less than five Mozu caves like Moyunjian in Wuxingdongtian, and there are hundreds of millions of Mozu in each.

Now they are all awake, and the demons scattered in the sky of Wuxingdong are just one of their vanguards.

He didn't know what the other caves looked like, but if all of the demons rushed out of the Wuxing caves, it would be much stronger than the Xuanbing caves.

A crisis is looming over the entire Wuxingdongtian.

Under this deep stream, there are hundreds of millions of demons, and Shen Longxuan is in the deep stream.

He now has no time to think about anything else, but chooses to escape.

But at this moment, the voices of Mozu people rang out all around, and Shen Longxuan also felt a strong breath coming.

In this devil qi, the breath of those strong men is like a star in the night, especially dazzling.

Shen Longxuan killed the team of demons. He has nowhere to hide now, but he is standing still, and his appearance and figure are changing.

He activated the mysterious mask, which is a top-level fairy, directly transforming Shen Longxuan into Zhalong, Zhalong is the devil, and Shen Longxuan is the golden fairyland, just right.

As for the devil qi on his body, he can't care about anything else now, and he can only directly absorb the devil qi according to the Heavenly Demon Training Method, but in the blink of an eye, a devil is standing here.

Shen Longxuan raised his hand and waved away the dead Mozu people.

By the time his breath stabilized, he was already an out-and-out Zhalong demon.

"It's really a good thing, even the breath of the Devil can be imitated. If you can go back this time, you must study the refiner."

Shen Longxuan thought, the man had already greeted him.

As a result, I don't know if he pretended to be too good. The demons of the other people didn't care about him at all, and they all gathered in one direction.

He saw that dozens of great demon kings appeared all at once, the breath of each body was a terrible death, he did not know how to divide the strength of the demon people.

However, he felt that with his current strength, any of the big devil here can defeat him.

When Shen Longxuan wanted to slip out, he was pulled back by a demon king.

"Hey, hello! Zhalong, what is your kid going to do? This spout of holy water from the magic spring is of great benefit to us. If you miss it, you have to wait a hundred years!"

Holy Spring Holy Water?

Shen Longxuan was a little dazed, he wanted to leave very much, but the guy in front of him was actually a friend of Zhalong. If he forcibly left, he would definitely be exposed.

But if he didn't leave, he was afraid that his magic demon purgatory would suddenly rush out, then he would be miserable.

"Looking at your counseling, won't you still have shadows? In the last one hundred years, Moquan spewed holy water, and you didn't get a single drop.

After being joked by others for a hundred years, you must be sad, but this man's big husband can't stand this grievance.

Moreover, I think you should go this time, let the people who laugh at you see, you are not so useless, at least you need to get a drop of Moquan holy water."

Upon hearing this, Shen Longxuan directly searched the memory of this guy in front of him. His search was a special method that directly showed the memory of others in his mind.

Therefore, others will not feel unless the difference in strength is too great.

He soon knew what the holy water of Moquan was.

To put it bluntly, it is similar to the fairy spirit liquid in the fairy field. It is composed of liquefied pure devil qi. Each drop has a magnificent devil qi. If it is taken and served by the devil, it can greatly improve the cultivation.

The unlucky Zhalong didn't get a drop last hundred years, so he was joked by everyone for a hundred years and eventually became a member of the patrol in this area.

Mozu is a group that respects strength. Without strength, it can only be assigned and controlled by others.

"Okay! I'll try it!"

Shen Longxuan said lightly.