The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Eight demons have come to the top of Ziwei Mountain.

This place used to be the residence of the deity. Due to the return of the deity, there was the massacre of Huangfuyi and others before. There was no one here.

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

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

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

Yan Zhi waited for his face to stare, his eyes suddenly looked not far away.

I saw there, a young man in a wheelchair slowly appeared alone.

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

Yan Zhi stepped on the rune under his feet and laughed, "Jun Yueze, are you a fool? Do you think that with this formation, you can trap our eight demon generals?"

Jun Yueze said: "If not, isn't it a regional formation?"

During the speech, one figure after another appeared on Ziwei Mountain.

Each one is the pinnacle of the robbery period, and even the master of the Mahayana period.

Yan Zhi narrowed his eyes, and then laughed: "On the basis of these wastes? Not to mention these wastes, are they our opponents. What's more, you think that only eight of us are here? Go and see at the foot of the mountain! "

One of the monks couldn't help but walked to the edge of the mountain and looked down, his face changed suddenly.

I saw the foot of the mountain, densely packed with demons, approaching step by step towards this side.

Yan Zhi smiled sarcastically: "I advise you, or just commit suicide in front of me, or if you fall into my hands, I promise to take your skin cramps and devour you bit by bit. Hahaha, get there At that time, you can’t survive or die!"

Jun Yueze's expression was still wavering, but the ancient compass in his hand fluctuated gently, and the formation of the entire Ziwei Mountain became brighter and brighter.

"From the beginning, this formation was not to deal with you, but to prevent the following demon races from rushing to rescue, although only for a short period of time."

Yan Zhi smiled, narrowed his eyes, and sneered, "I still say that, with these wastes, do you want to kill eight of us?"

"Really? You can't kill it. Just try and see if you know it?"

A crisp and sweet female voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by powerful coercion in the air.

Yan Zhi waited for the devil's expression, and looked at Jun Yueze behind him.

I saw a thin girl in plain clothes and walked forward slowly. However, Rao's ordinary and even simple makeup looked so gorgeous on this girl's face, making it almost impossible to move away. eye.

Behind the girl is an indifferent man in black.

Seeing the two here, their pupils contracted suddenly.

Especially the man in black, let them look with fear and fear, "Master Xuanmu! Miss Xiyue!"

These two people, one of them was their former superior, one finger can crush their terrible existence.

The other is the devil’s heart, which cannot be hurt or touched.

But soon, Yan Zhi recovered, because he remembered it.

"Huh, the majestic Master Xuanmu at that time, did not expect to be reduced to such a level, there is no god-level cultivation behavior, but also behind a woman to make a tail-wagging dog. Even I feel sorry for you It!"