After bypassing layers of ambush killers and various traps, Elder Jiantian finally reached the place where Chen Heitan and the others retreated.
Elder Jiantian was dumbfounded again.
"Are there so many people in the ancient dojo? Why are there still people guarding here?" Elder Jiantian cursed and hid quietly.
Because he saw that there were also many people guarding the nunnery where Chen Heitan and his retreat practiced, one pair, one pair, guarding them motionlessly like stone lions.
"It's really a bunch of deadheads, so they won't be lazy to go out for a drink and enjoy the beautiful scenery. What are you doing guarding these little bastards?" Elder Jiantian squatted in the grass near the nunnery, muttering dissatisfiedly.
These people are very strictly guarded, there is no way to sneak in, and even the Elder Jiantian will be discovered immediately once he approaches.
At the same time, the guards were cursing like Elder Jiantian.
"Hey, Yang Feng, tell me, what are we calling these people in for? We still have to guard them if we let them practice like this."
A bearded Taoist was very dissatisfied.
Originally, he could find a place to meditate or go out for a stroll at this time, but now he can only squat like a stone lion at the door of a few little bastards, which makes him feel very aggrieved.
"Hush! Yang Yan, stop talking. Every time you are punished because of your bad mouth, be careful that the Taoist and deputy Taoist will hear you and skin you."
Hearing about the companionship, Yang Yan looked touched.
"Brother, it's better for you to treat me."
As a result, I heard Yang Feng continue to say: "If you want to talk, you can talk to other people, don't involve me, we are just young people, if you let you guard it, you can guard it."
Yang Yan, who was holding his own face and laughing so hard, was choked up all of a sudden, but he was unwilling to be ridiculed.
"Hmph, what are you afraid of? The Taoist master is in closed-door training, and the deputy Taoist master Yun Jian, I can't look down on him. He deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, and even betrays his own master. He is not a good bird."
As a result, before he finished speaking, he found that Yang Feng knelt down with a "Plop!" and looked back.
The soul is almost scared, "Deputydeputy Taoist master!"
As a result, Yun Jian wiped his neck with a sword.
Elder Jiantian who wandered around didn't find any flaws. There was nothing he could do, so Elder Jiantian had to find a place and planned to wake them up with his spiritual thoughts.
The elder Jiantian is relatively close to them now, and they should be able to feel it if they should be summoned with spiritual thoughts.
"Let's try Atong Le first!" After all, that guy pestered him when the immortals were not practicing well, asking him to help find his home.
After coming and going, the relationship between the two got better like this, and Elder Jiantian also knew that A Tong Le was the least attentive in his cultivation, so it should be easier to wake him up.
So he squatted in the grass, tried his best to hide his body, affected his body and mind, and sent out a wisp of spiritual thought, which directly entered A-Tong Le's dream, to wake up A-Tong Le.
? When Elder Jiantian's spiritual thoughts penetrated into A Tong Le's world, he saw A Tong Le silently in his own world, doing whatever he wanted.
That was in the Sixth Heavenly Demon Realm, but the Heavenly Demon Emperor was no longer A Tong Le's father, but A Tong Le.
A Tong Le is the Demon King, he controls everything and is not restrained. He sits on a high position, majestic, defiant, and there are all kinds of demons crawling underground.
When they learned of the birth of the new Heavenly Demon Emperor, they rushed to worship, but the newly appointed Demon Emperor has not yet made them stand up.
The devils who knelt on the ground and doubted their lives did not dare to have an opinion at all. They had no choice but to endure it.
A Tong Le's father was also standing beside him, staring at A Tong Le coldly.
A Tong Le asked his father: "A Mo Le, why are you unconvinced?"
I saw the former Heavenly Demon Emperor, standing below, and said very dissatisfied: "You are A Mole, and I am the Heavenly Demon Emperor."
"Hahaha!" A-Tong Le looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Hearing his laughter, the demons kneeling underground buried their heads even lower, almost lying on the ground, their bodies still trembling uncontrollably.
This year's Heavenly Demon Emperor's temper is even more uncertain. After all, there are still demon wings next to him, and there are probably some left in his mouth.
"If I beat you, I will be the Demon Emperor, and you will be Amole."
Amole is actually not a name, but refers to the most powerful number one warrior in the entire demon world, except for the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
if onlyAmole is strong enough to defeat the Demon Emperor and replace him.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor listened to the words and heard them familiarly. He also said to his father before that he buried his head even lower and stopped arguing, and left the Heavenly Demon Palace directly.
Only those who sat in high positions, ate the grilled wings that had just been plucked from the winged demons, and the demons who were still prostrate on the ground were left.
The elder Jiantian, who witnessed all this, knew very well that what he saw was the dream of A Tong Le. It should be that the thing A Tong Le wanted to do the most was to blow his father down.
It seems that the usual beating is not enough, the brat should be beaten!
Elder Jiantian muttered in his heart, after all, A Tong Le was often kicked by his father.
And they are not popular at all, even people who don't understand the demons at first think they are not father and son.
"Oh, I think too much, get him out quickly!" Then Elder Jiantian tried to wake up A Tong Le.
Elder Jiantian ran directly to the high position with a sense of spirituality, and shouted, "A Tongle, wake up, don't be trapped in the dream all the time, come out with me."
"Who is it? How dare you spy on my demon world!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for the elder Jiantian to explain, he raised his hand, and a silver light shot out, and the divine sense of the elder Jiantian disappeared without leaving a trace.
Elder Jiantian, whose divine sense had been destroyed, quickly withdrew his strength, but was still hit by A Tong Le's devilish energy, and felt a sharp pain in his body.
Poor Elder Jiantian didn't dare to make any movement because he was too close to the nunnery, so he could only cover his mouth in the grass, desperately suppressing the pain in his body.
Originally, the destruction of the divine mind would not cause any harm, but in the dream, A Tong Le's strength was too strong, so the silver light shot out could be traced directly to the reality and hurt him.
"The Taoism of this Taoist court really cannot be underestimated. I don't know what happened to the mad Taoist? I don't know if the head can see it and help me? I don't know what that old romantic Ge Wenfu is doing?"
Elder Jiantian, who was nestled in the grass and could not move, could only think wildly.
"You bastard! Didn't expect that in the dream, his strength would increase dramatically with his imagination? No wonder the Heavenly Demon Emperor was defeated by him. In his imagination, he was certainly invincible." (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com