Wang Xuan stood in the old streets, only he and the round-faced girl were living people in this city, the other demons, as well as the descendants of the immortals, were all fluttering in the wind, hanging on the building, staring with their eyes wide open, their tongues all sticking out, and their deaths were quite unseemly.

He didn't go out immediately, there were more people ambushing nearby, some sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and some standing in the dense forest, all quietly waiting for him to appear.

Obviously, in front of the fire in the square, he held the God Slaying Banner, using it to protect himself and reveal his identity.

"Daoist Wang Xuan, I hit it off with you at first sight, please come out and talk."

Qilian Dao spoke gently again.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xuan looked at him, could there be any strange artifacts on this person, he had some guesses in his heart, he actually let the God Slaying Banner change just now!

"My name is Qilian Dao, you and I are born to be destined, and we are destined to leave a piece of ink in the history books of the cultivation world."

The second son of the Demon Ancestor smiled, his identity was very sensitive, and no one present was more amazing than his origin.

His father was a person who stood side by side with Zhang Daoling, the ascetic, and the demon ancestor, and was the oldest giant of the demon race.

"Oh, it's you, I know, eldest nephew."

Wang Xuan nodded, his face calm, and he had a score in his heart.

Lao Zhang said that when he was on the way to the old land, he met this person on the spaceship, and he wanted to swallow Lao Zhang alive at the beginning of this crazy Qilian Road.

But who is Zhang Daoling? grabbed his neck and asked him to change his name to Uncle Zhang on the spot.

Wang Xuan and Lao Zhang have a good relationship, although they do not call each other brothers, but he feels that every time they talk, they are almost equals.

Therefore, he upgraded himself, looking at this crazy demon prince, he naturally thought that this was also his eldest nephew.

Nearby, everyone was stunned, and then their eyes were strange, their skin was twitching, and their expressions were strange, and they were all holding back.

Qilian Dao almost thought he had heard it wrong, he couldn't believe his ears, he was so kind and smiling, who dared not give face? In fact, as the Demon Ancestor's parent and son, he rarely needed to do anything, and no matter where he went, all parties had to bow and bow to him, in awe of him.

What the hell is going on, now there is an old land prey who doesn't know what to do and doesn't know whether to live or die, and he comes up and calls him eldest nephew? "You are looking for death."

Qilian Dao's voice was cold, he was no longer interested in smiling, his eyes were cold, revealing his crazy killing intent, showing his true intentions.

"Aren't you the son of the demon ancestor? I just met him not long ago and signed a rough version of the new oath together, and your father and I are arguing with each other.

Calling your eldest nephew, do you have any objections?"

Wang Xuan asked flatly.

Naturally, he would not be used to this Qilian Dao, regardless of whether you are the biological son of the demon ancestor or not, he had already received Lao Zhang's warning, this demon was coming for him, to seize the divine banner!

Wang Xuan sneered, this person wants to ruin his life and take away his peerless treasure, he is destined to be unable to be good, where can he have any good words.

Although his realm is not as high as Qilian Dao's, he should still have integrity, and he can't not call him eldest nephew just because he is a demon prince.

"Wow, what a chicken"

Qilian Dao wanted to bring him over and directly pinch his spine, even a little monk in the world would dare to die, just beat him to death in a while.

"I broke all the bones in your body, and I won't give you a single one, I'll take it to feed the dog."

Qilian Dao said indifferently.

He was originally abnormal, he was a crazy consciousness cut out of the real Qilian Dao, and he had cultivated an immortal body with the blood of various heavenly demons.

"Where is the White Tiger Immortal, go and take him down for me"

Wang Xuan spoke.

Everyone's faces were different, this guy ...... What about the show? It's really calm, mobilizing troops here, but where did the true immortal come from? Then people saw a little white tiger about a foot long jumping around and running from behind, and then the light and shadow flashed, turning into a round-faced girl.

"It's you, Bai Yuxian?"

Qilian Dao was shocked, is it really that white tiger? Everyone else was also shocked, Bai Yuxian, a famous person, a cronies beside the demon lord, extremely powerful, and the famous White Tiger Heavenly Demon.

Many people's faces changed, and they showed a shocked look when they looked at Wang Xuan, he was really very close to a group of big people? Even the White Jade Immortal appeared beside him!

Wang Xuan was surprised, the little white tiger is so powerful? Looking at the appearance of that group of people, the round-faced girl is not as stupid and cute as it looks on the surface, and she seems to be a ruthless stubble? "Qilian Dao, you really have a sick soul"

The White Tiger True Immortal spoke, his round face was full of disgust, and he buttoned a hat on the second son of the Demon Ancestor when he opened his mouth.

Wang Xuan was strange, not long ago she herself was immersed in the scriptures left by the severely mentally ill patient, and now she actually ridiculed others for having mental problems.

Obviously, whether it is Qilian Dao or Bai Yuxian, they all know the roots, the demon ancestor and the demon lord are not at odds, the latter has swept the world and wants to replace it.

"Bai Yuxian, do you want to be my enemy?"

Qilian Dao said coldly.

"I want to hit you, I will hit you, are you not convinced?"

The round-faced girl walked out with her chin raised, and motioned for Wang Xuan to look at the point and send her out.

Wang Xuan found that she underestimated this big cat, and it seemed that after leaving the fire of this old city, she could really run amok in this exotic land.

"Qilian Dao, right, I'll compete with you."

The Demon Fourth suddenly spoke, and under his pure smile, there was an iron will, as well as extremely strong self-confidence.

Although he is the fourth generation of the core figure in the demon cultivator, he is still just a rising star after all, and the age difference between the two is very large.

Many people were deeply surprised and surprised, even Wang Xuan was surprised, how could this demon cultivator take action for him? Demon Si looked this way, smiled slightly, nodded, and then when he faced Qilian Dao again, an incomparably powerful momentum rose.

He came like a peerless true demon, suffocating the oppressors, causing many transcendent people around him to retreat involuntarily.

Everyone didn't understand, feeling that there was no need for him to fight Qi Lian Dao.

Wang Xuan's eyes were deep and he found traces of traces.

Just now, the Demon Four was staring at his eyebrows, observing with special magic eyes, wanting to see through the deepest part of his soul, there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and his smile was meaningful.

Others couldn't sense this, but Wang Xuan's spiritual heavenly eye captured it!

His heart moved, as if he felt something, just now the Demon Four seemed to have used some kind of magic to test something.

Wang Xuan had an association, this time he wore heavy armor and transformed into an ancient general, who once covered himself with the ancient method of the original god on the golden bamboo slip, and at the same time borrowed the supreme scripture of the demon cultivator - the original god coffin method.

"Could he have misunderstood, thinking that there is an ancient powerhouse of demon cultivation sleeping in my primordial spirit?"

In fact, Wang Xuan guessed right.

When the Demon Four set foot in a certain city in this world, they immediately felt it, suspecting that their lineage had a sage sleeping deep in the consciousness of a person with naturally strong spiritual power.

The Demon Four believes that the Demon Emperor who disappeared from their lineage back then may have returned to the human world and has been dormant.

It wasn't until he saw the ancient general dressed as Wang Xuan at the entrance of this space that he sensed that there was an aura of demonic cultivation supreme technique deep in his soul, and the demon four immediately thought about it.

Now at close range, he observed again, and after he judged that this person was Wang Xuan through the God Slashing Banner, he felt more and more that his guess had come true.

When he thought about Wang Xuan's various abnormalities, he had a special inner scene, he could practice in this depleted old land, and his promotion speed was very fast, then everything could be explained.

The Demon Four did not recognize the Demon Ancestor and thought that his lineage was orthodox.

Now, he will never allow anything to happen to Wang Xuan, and no one can disturb the former sage who is dormant in the depths of Wang Xuan's consciousness.

"The smell of milk has not dried, a hairy boy dares to provoke me for the sake of so-called fame?"

Qilian Dao's face was gloomy, and he was very unhappy.

Demon Si smiled, said nothing, walked forward alone, and then made a move, with a bang, earth-shattering.

Everyone was terrified, his power was too strong, he could shake hard with the demon ancestor's parent and son, not weak, a white palm pressed against Qilian Dao's terrifying fist, he did not move.

"Kill"

The two broke out in a big battle, everyone was moved, they were devastated, tearing apart the mountains in front of them, and with their movements, the entire mountain was undulating and turbulent.

Wang Xuan was awe-inspiring, the creatures in the Xiaoyao Realm were extremely powerful and too dangerous.

He sighed secretly, he had been promoted, and this time he did not shake down this group of people, it was Lao Chen who thought too much, not because he broke the level and shook other people's realms.

"Perhaps, I didn't break through in the land of nothingness, go back there and try again."

Wang Xuan pondered in his heart.

Then he stretched out his hand and asked the round-faced girl for it, and he was about to go out.

"If you don't give it, you can stay here by yourself."

"Here you go."

The little white tiger stared, unhappy, muttering in his heart, demon lord, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!

With a brush, a piece of crystal flashed and disappeared, and was put away by Wang Xuan, who took Bai Yuxian out of this ancient city.

"Brother Wang, I don't have any prejudices against you, on the contrary, I admire it very much, but cutting the divine flag is related to my path, I have to end it, this is not a personal grudge between you and me, this is a dispute about the road ahead."

Qi Chengdao walked over, his snow-white battle suit spotless, with an apologetic apology, and his aura was powerful and intimidating.

"I'll deal with him, and you will give me the crystal of the photo"

The little white tiger said in a low voice.

"That verse...... I'll pass on the second half."

Wang Xuan said.

"It's okay."

The little white tiger felt that if she brought back a supreme scripture, the demon lord would definitely not punish her, and maybe she would be very happy.

Of course, most importantly, she herself would be very happy if she could get the complete supreme scriptures.

The round-faced girl rushed out, like a white light colliding with Qi Chengdao, and with a bang, the cliff there burst into pieces.

If her true body came to this world, it would naturally be much higher than the Qi enlightenment realm, but due to the ceiling, she had only survived part of the primordial gods and immortal fate.

The beautiful woman who was originally standing with Qi Chengdao, Mingxi, smiled at this time, walked forward, and faced Wang Xuan.

She smiled lightly and said: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I have no problem with you, it's just that it involves the road ahead, and it is inevitable that there will be a struggle.