The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1772

“Who is he?”

The other demons were curious when they saw how furious Black flood dragon was.

The big demon who had transformed into a sika deer also returned to its original place in one step and looked carefully at the phantom condensed by Jagoan.

“Let’s talk about it later. I’m going to inform my ancestor right now.” Black flood dragon waved its hand and immediately closed its eyes.

Moments later, streams of divine thoughts were released from its body.

Ancestor?

Not only the other three shape-shifting demons, but also Mou, who was dozens of miles away, was shocked.

The ancestor was a cultivator equivalent to an Amethyst Palace Realm!

Junior Brother Montgomery, when did you have anything to do with Black flood dragon?

Furthermore, it’s an Ancestor-level demonic beast!

Mou found it difficult to breathe.

After a short while, he felt an intense aura gathering above his head. It was as if all the thunderclouds in the surrounding tens of thousands of miles had gathered here and almost crushed the ground.

wild boar, and the hedgehog couldn’t help but

descent of an

started to collide uncontrollably in the

ancestor, he would be turned into ashes with just a divine thought of the ancestor. Moreover, the possibility of him being exposed to the

dig a hole now, Mou would definitely dig a deep pit with a radius of 50 kilometers on the ground without

an eye, a crack suddenly appeared in the clouds in the sky.

gloomy, rich, and evil aura surged out from it and poured down. The sea of clouds near the Immortal Mountain began to slow down, and the seven-colored glow faded away. With a series of thuds, the four shape-shifting demons knelt on the ground

of the crack with a gloomy face and slowly landed. Although her figure fell down at a visible track, if you looked carefully, you would feel that she was not there, but somewhere else,

sea of clouds and did not dare to look up. The divine sense that had been released before was also taken back. Moreover, he not only withdrew it, but also shrank it back into his pores, meridians, and the deepest part

in front of the four shape-shifting demons and immediately asked, “Where is

was a human cultivator that you are searching for. Therefore, I informed you immediately. As for where he is going, if everything goes well, he

as she looked at Jagoan’s phantom

figure had become blurred. It looked like a reflection in the water that had been thrown into a stone. At this time, it looked crooked and

The middle-aged woman snorted.

a flood. The blurry figure suddenly became very clear, like a real person, standing in front of them. Even Jagoan’s hair could be seen clearly. It was obviously

could see that the strength of an ancestor was much stronger than that of a shape-shifting

ground. However, the middle-aged woman did not look at it again. Her eyes all fell

phantom was exactly the same as the cultivator of the Human Clan she had seen when Blackie was

woman’s long and narrow eyes were suddenly filled with

surged out layer by layer. All of a sudden, the four shape-shifting demons that were kneeling on

as if his bones had been crushed, and he

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