Reigning Supreme With Pets

After all, the old man has lived for six to seventy years. Even though he was resentful because his old wife and precious grandson were killed, his treacherous nature still made him choose to escape here.

Of course, it would be best if these people could be brought to the general altar. Even if he couldn't, he would have to flee for his life, and then he would ask the envoy to send someone to avenge him.

Thinking of this, a cruel color flashed in the old man's eyes, and the flames on his body suddenly burst, sweeping the entire hall.

When the young people screamed and evaded, he suddenly got up and bumped forward, knocking a big hole out of the wall with a bang, and then ran wildly into the distance at a speed that was not suitable for his age.

Over the main hall, Qin Feng and Ma Dashao flapped their wings behind them and maintained their figure in the air, looking at the old man running away.

An Ruhui is the most relaxed, the wispy breeze around her body can easily lift her figure, allowing her to fly in the base-building realm without the help of foreign objects.

"Don't waste time, quickly kill the rest of the Demon God followers, and catch up."

Although she was gentle, she had no mercy for these cultists who sacrificed the lives of other people to the devil in exchange for power.

"Senior Sister said yes."

Several people agreed and killed the devils followers one after another.

The battle soon ended.

Even these devils believers can cast powerful spells, but empty spells don't know how to lock their opponents, and they can easily be avoided by these cultivators.

But they couldn't avoid the spells of Qin Feng and others.

Although these people have magical powers, they are still mortals who have not been cultivated after all. They suddenly obtained tyrannical magical powers, and they can only perform among mortals, and they are simply vulnerable to real monks.

During the battle, Qin Feng and Ma Xingkong showed their powerful combat effectiveness. Not only were they extremely fast, but they also had powerful means. Dealing with the devils believers was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

Ma Jiu watched the two of them playing awe-inspiring, not feeling angry, so he also transformed into a werewolf, with a whirr, the figure divided into three, and in an instant he passed several demon **** believers and scratched their hearts.

An Ruhui was a little surprised and surprised.

Ma Xingkong is well-known, and it is enough to be able to fit with the life spirit beast. I didn't expect Qin Feng and Ma Jiu to be able to do this.

When are the disciples in the refining realm so good?

But soon, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

Originally, she was ordered to take the two juniors out to practice, and felt that she should be more cautious and not adventurous.

But now it's different. Since the strength of these three companions is far surpassing the same level, there is no need to be as cautious as before. This trip, she should also be able to obtain a lot of feats.

After a while, everyone beheaded all the Demon God followers, and even those who wanted to escape were chased by their flying spirit beasts and killed them all.

After that, An Ruhui sent the Assassin Bird back to Feizhou, and after reporting the situation here to the two elders, she was too lazy to clean up the battlefield, and directly chased the elder in the direction of the elder's flee with several colleagues.

These devils do not even have a storage bag on them. The most valuable thing is the gold and silver vulgar objects that are regarded as treasures by ordinary people, and they are of no use to them.

They have reported the matter here, and local forces will naturally come to deal with the corpses here, and there is no need for them to bury them.

A group of people rode flying spirit beasts, flying leisurely high above the sky, looking at the old man on the ground running wildly, chatting and laughing softly.

While running away, the old man looked back, lest he would be overtaken by those monks.

Although he is comparable in strength to the foundation-building monk, he does not know how to fly, so he can only run wild on the ground.

And whenever he felt tired and ready to stop and rest for a while, the lightning mink Ma Jiu left below would appear in due course. A flash of lightning struck the old man with fear and had to run away again.

A few people have no mercy on this old man. This person can possess the powerful power of today with only a decayed body. There are definitely not a few lives sacrificed to the demon god. Such murderers will be considered cheap if they kill him. Up.

Two hours later, the old man who had rushed for more than three hundred miles came to a tall castle.

Here is the general altar of their devotees.

It is also their place of pilgrimage.

"Hall Master Qingyang asks to see the Holy Envoy."

The old man came to the castle out of breath and hissed.

"Lao Tan, you are not staying in Qingyang City, why come to the general altar?"

A tyrannical middle-aged man at the gate of the castle asked in surprise, "Isn't it time for you to pay tribute?"

"My hall was destroyed!"

The old man looked back with lingering fears, he was relieved when he saw no one was following, and then he began to feel sad, and he burst into tears: "Pity my old wife and grandson at home, I haven't enjoyed it for a few months. Qingfu was killed by the evil monk."

"what?"

The middle-aged man was shocked: "A cultivator killed your Qingyang Hall? How many people came and what kind of strength existed?"

"There are six of them~www.ltnovel.com~Three of them can fly, depending on the intensity of their spell attacks, should they be similar to me?"

The old man said uncertainly.

He knew too little about the monks, so he could only roughly estimate An Ruhui's strength.

"Only six? That's fine."

The middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It is not that they have not dealt with the monks. In the past, many monks wanted to kill them and protect the right way. There were also a few flying monks, but they were all overbearing in the end. The strength bombarded the spot.

Therefore, the awe of the monks in their hearts was greatly reduced, and they felt that they had the power bestowed by the devil, enough to compete with those monks.

What's more, they are many and powerful, and their envoy is also a tyrannical presence that can fly, so there is no fear of six monks.

As he was talking, suddenly I saw another figure rushing into the distance.

This time it was a strong man who was also the hall master of a city.

"Zhao Erhu, what are you here for?"

"The entrance of Lincheng Hall was breached. I'm here to ask the envoy for help."

Said the strong man.

"what?"

Middle-aged people are simply unbelievable.

What happened today? In a short time, I heard the news that two halls were destroyed.

"Quickly follow me in and see the emissary."

The middle-aged man suddenly couldn't sit still, and took the two directly into the castle and walked to the temple in the middle of the castle.

In midair, Qin Feng and others suddenly turned their heads and looked into the distance.

There was a team of seven or eight monks flying in with spirit beasts.

There were two people headed, one was a middle-aged monk riding a spirit crane, and the other was a handsome young man riding a colorful peacock.

"Yo, Kong Meiren, are you here too?"