War God Asura

"What's the matter?" Xiandi snorted coldly.

"It's just... In this list, there are demons." The man replied tremblingly.

"The Demon Race hasn't come yet?" The Immortal Emperor also showed an unexpected look.

"Until now, no member of the Demon Race has arrived, and... all the means of contacting the Demon Race are invalid." The man replied.

"I see, I'll take care of the demon clan's affairs, let's go on." The fairy emperor waved his hand, until after the man left, there was a wave of waves on his calm face, muttering to himself: "Could the demon clan appear? What happened?"

"My patriarch, the prince has married the demon princess back."

At this moment, another strong immortal clan rushed over, but unlike the previous one, his face was full of excitement.

"Quickly, follow the patriarch and go to meet your relatives."

At this moment, the worry on Immortal Emperor's face was also swept away, replaced by the endless excitement.

At the same time, outside the eternal immortal realm, the gongs and drums are already roaring, and the palm is thunderous.

Countless strong men, neatly standing on the starry sky, looked boundless at a glance, they were truly a sea of ​​people.

Gorgeous fireworks, flooding everywhere, decorate this originally dark space with colors.

At the opposite of the crowd, a pair of horses and men are slowly coming.

The leading man, straddling a handsome spirit beast, with extraordinary vigor and vigor, is the prince of the fairy clan who was defeated by Xing Jue.

Logically speaking, the prince of the fairy clan is the dragon among the people, and the proud son of heaven should attract countless light.

But at the moment, he is not the only focus, but the huge chariot behind him is even more eye-catching.

In fact, people are not attracted by this chariot, but are curious about what the people in that chariot look like.

"Hey, Princess Bo'er is a real little beauty, and Brother Xian is really rich and beautiful."

Among the crowd, the prince of the Yue clan sighed helplessly. He who was extremely lustful, really didn't want a beauty like Bo'er to be obtained by others.

Right now, the joy of this area has already been burned to the extreme.

But in that luxurious chariot, another scene happened.

A beautiful woman sat in it, but her face did not have a trace of joy, but rather sad.

"Daughter, father, I'm all for your good."

"The power of the immortal clan is enough to look down upon the heroes, and he is the king of the sanctuary."

"And the prince of the immortal clan is the future head of the immortal clan. You can be with him. This is a gratifying thing for you and my monster clan."

Next to Bao'er, there was a middle-aged man sitting, and this was Bao'er's father, the head of the Yaozu.

"Huh, King of Sanctuary? Is he also worthy of the immortal clan?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Bao'er's mouth, and then she turned her tearful beautiful eyes to the outside of the car.

"you…....."

"You dumb thing, don't think I don't know what you are thinking."