Seeing that Liu Jing did not take action directly, the real demon lord was not a fool either.
There is room for relaxation.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of nowhere, he has to face not only Liu Jing, but also Chang Ao.
Chang Ao, who is about to reach the peak of the creation realm, fights with all his strength.
He cannot escape death.
An existence at the pinnacle of the Creation Realm can even frighten ten Creation Realm beings in the void.
No one wants to enmity with a being at the pinnacle of the Creation Realm.
It is even more impossible to make an enemy of the Beiming Demon King who could not be killed even by Demon Monk Yichanti and the Sword Dynasty.
"What do I want?"
Liu Jing¡¯s fierce eyes flashed.
It seemed as if he was secretly praising the True Demon Lord for being ¡®sensible¡¯.
"Wow~!"
The crazy aura slowly subsided.
"It's very simple. This demon emperor has always been interested in wealth and forgotten about profit after seeing sex."
"If you want to quell the anger of this demon emperor, leave behind a hundred yuan veins and hundreds of billions of yuan crystals."
"Otherwise, this Demon King will kill you in the Thousand Realms of True Demons and destroy your nine tribes!"
Liu Jing stared fiercely at the real demon lord Tomb Wind.
¡°Woooooooooo~!¡±
A surging demonic energy billows up.
"What!"
The words shocked everyone.
One hundred Yuan veins, hundreds of billions of Yuan crystals!
If you don¡¯t give it, I will kill the real demon in Qianjie.
There was a glint in Chang Ao's eyes.
"impossible!"
True Demon Lord Tomb Wind¡¯s face was ashen.
"Beiming Demon Emperor, I, the True Demon of Qianjie, do not want to be your enemy."
"I'm not afraid of you!"
The murderous aura of the true demon lord's tomb wind surged, and the surrounding space and time seemed to be boiling.
Liu Jing's power was suppressed.
With a mind without ignorance, no matter how ferocious Liu Jing is, his spiritual mystery cannot be compared to the realm of creation.
¡°Then there¡¯s nothing to talk about!¡±
"Kill!"
Liu Jing was full of murderous intent.
It made the true demon lord Tomb Wind¡¯s eyes change.
The minds and wills of the ten realms of creation in the void seem to be watching a play.
"Beiming."
"Wow~!"
At this moment, Chang Ao stood up.
"Beiming, true demon lord Tomb Wind, how about you listen to me and say something fair?"
Chang Ao's spear was as powerful as a wild beast.
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"Brother Chang Ao, do you know him?"
Liu Jing seemed to have seen what Chang Ao meant.
"Hahaha, I'm not very familiar with the True Demon Lord, but I've known him for a long time."
Chang Ao smiled slightly. These words sounded like the style of the human race.
? Ambiguous, neither affirmative nor negative.
There are always two answers.
You can even change what you said at will.
"What do you think of this, Lord True Demon?"
"The realm of creation cannot be blasphemed, since it was your son who offended Beiming first."
"Then compensate Beiming for fifty Yuan Veins and fifty billion Yuan Crystals."
"Forget it."
"If we really want to fight, who else will be the cheaper one?"
"Do you agree?"
Chang Ao looked slightly at the true demon lord Tomb Wind.
One sentence gave both sides a step forward.
And it also points the threat to the spiritual will induced by the ten creation realms in the void.
¡°Woooooooo~!¡±
The void is turbulent, and Chang Ao's intention has something to do with it, causing the minds of these creatures to come in.
Some snorted, some smiled, some were disdainful, and some exuded a sense of friendship.
"good."
"Demon Emperor Beiming, it's my son who is ignorant."