Journey to the West: I am a Jailer in Heaven

After a few breaths.

Jiang Yueling himself walked out of the black hole.

Immediately afterwards, he searched around for a while, and when he saw no one, he turned around and became the monk of the Heavenly Demon Clan just now.

"Zihan, more than 3000 years old, in the middle stage of the Demon King..."

This is the basic information of the Heavenly Demon monks just now.

After the soul-searching spell was cast, some deep-level information could not be found, but the basic information was enough for him to pretend to be the purple man and mix into the team of the Demon Clan.

According to the rules of this place of inheritance, only the top three can succeed, so he must help the Heavenly Demons light up one hundred altars as soon as possible.

But he can't be in a hurry now, because everyone's time to attack is in rotation. He has to wait until the next person comes to replace him and come to guard this place before he can go out to hunt monsters.

The rules are the most important among the demons. If you break the rules, your identity will definitely be exposed, and you will have nothing to play at that time.

Once he provokes a strong Demon Lord from the Demon Race, he can prepare to run away.

Of course, he is not in a hurry now. According to Zihan's memory, the Sky Demon Clan has always been the top three of the Demon Clan. Competing with them are the Shura Demon Clan and the Huangquan Demon Clan.

As long as someone comes over to take turns with him, Jiang Yueling is confident that the Heavenly Demon Clan will be number one.

He sat down cross-legged, but just as he was about to close his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and turned his eyes to look at the black hole behind him.

"Almost forgot about it, this stuff can't be exposed now."

With a wave of Jiang Yueling's hand, he wrapped the black hole with an illusion.

From the outside, there is nothing here.

The next thing was to wait, but obviously, the purple man had been waiting for a long time before, so Jiang Yueling didn't wait for a quarter of an hour before someone flew back from outside.

A demon monk of the same age as him.

Zi Chonggang.

A very tall man.

In Jiang Yueling's view, this guy should be called Zi Jingang, not Zi Chonggang.

"Zihan, you can go there. Thousands of miles away to the east, Zi Chongxiao and the others are there. I have been killing for a whole day, and the consumption is too great. You can go there."

"Many of the demonic beasts on that side are of the demon king level. We still have [-] unlit altars. They are the fastest among all the demonic races. You are the weakest. You should be careful when the time comes, so as not to give Chongxiao and them

What trouble. "

Zi Chonggang was covered in blood, and after explaining something, he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Jiang Yueling frowned, good guy, he really is King Kong.

He glanced at the east, stood up, and slowly walked towards the east.

……

In a valley to the east.

There is an altar.

Hundreds of monks from the Heavenly Demon Race are besieging and killing monsters here.

There are thousands of monsters here.

Half of them are at the level of the devil king, and there is even one at the level of the devil king.

Zi Chongxiao is the leader of this team. He holds a long knife and is dressed in armor. He looks quite good, but it's a pity that compared with Jiang Yueling's handsomeness, he is still a lot worse.

hoo hoo hoo!
Thousands of monsters fought frantically with hundreds of monks from the Heavenly Demon Race.

Flesh and blood flew.

Very messy.

The so-called Warcraft, in Jiang Yueling's view, was more like a demon clan that had gone crazy and showed its true nature.

But the difference is that when the monster clan reaches the real immortal, their strength is not so strong.

The strength of Warcraft is simply incomparable with that of Monster Race.

Jiang Yueling came to the valley and saw the situation inside at a glance.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Clan are not weak. Although they cannot kill the monsters here instantly, they have always been in the upper hand. It is only a matter of time before all the monsters here are killed.

Zihan's knife changed from Jiang Yueling's hand, and he walked slowly towards the valley, and soon came within the attack range of the monster.

Roar!
A monster roared and rushed towards him.

Jiang Yueling didn't even look at it, and split it in half with one knife.

"Ok?"

Not far away, the cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Race noticed this scene, and his expression changed, "Why does this Zihan seem so much stronger?"

Jiang Yueling didn't care about the eyes of the fellow monks next to him, and continued to walk forward, killing more and more like a leisurely stroll.

The level of monsters he was facing was getting higher and higher, and soon he came within the range of monsters of the king level.

"Zihan."

Jiang Yueling was about to kill inside, but at this moment, with a soft shout, he stopped in his tracks, turned around, and saw a female monk from the Heavenly Demon Race flying towards him.

The female monk's eyebrows were full of heroism, she had long hair, and she looked like a royal sister. Her appearance very much echoed Jiang Yueling's definition of beauty.

"Zi Lanxin?"

Jiang Yueling frowned.

This is the name of the female monk in my memory.

Zi Lanxin slashed a monster to death with a sword, came to him, and scolded: "Who told you to go deep, go to the periphery, this is not a place for you."

Jiang Yueling couldn't help being stunned, why did this girl look a little like Zihan.

He hastily flipped through his memory.

There are only a limited number of times, and I have no other memory except for this point when I entered the place of inheritance to help.

Could it be love at first sight for Zi Han?
impossible?

Forget it.

who cares.

I am not Zihan, I am just an undercover agent.

"Sister Lan Xin, I feel that my strength has improved a lot recently, and besides, I'm also the devil king..."

"Fart king, I don't know what you are capable of. When you come to this place of inheritance, you just come in. You can't handle a demon king in the early stage. Most of the demon kings here are in the middle stage. If you go in, you will die. Hurry up, go back quickly."

Zi Lanxin gave Jiang Yueling a hard look as if she didn't defend her at all.

Jiang Yueling: "..."

What's wrong with this woman?
So nosy?
Eh?
wrong.

She seems to be, my Cao, she is actually my sister, bah, is Zi Han's sister's best friend?

Jiang Yueling browsed through his memory and suddenly found this one.

It's just because Zihan and his sister are half-brothers, so I don't want to mention it to her at all.

No wonder such a point was almost overlooked in memory.

It is not difficult to explain why Zi Lanxin cares so much about Zi Han.

Jiang Yueling thought for a while, "Okay, I'm going back."

"It's almost there."

Zi Lanxin's expression eased a little, then turned around and killed the monster inside again.

Jiang Yueling looked at the back of her leaving, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I coaxed you to play, you also believe it."

Jiang Yueling took a step forward and rushed into the group of monsters in the middle stage of the Demon King in an instant.

But at this moment, before he could make a move, suddenly, there was a loud shout.

"Be careful, step back, there is still a sleeping demon beast in the middle stage of the Demon Emperor."

Zi Chongxiao is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and he just dealt with a demon beast in the early stage of the Demon Emperor, but at this moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly looked into the thick fog deep in the valley, where he saw a pair of blood-red ferocious beasts The giant eyes slowly opened.

The infinite fierceness spread.

Zi Chongxiao's face changed drastically.