The myriad demon mountain

Pang Xiao roared. His threat was mixed with a hint of begging. He had already lowered his voice.

He had to stabilize Lu Ming first.

He had already decided that as long as he could keep Lu Ming in check, he would find a hidden place to stay for a few hundred years and wait for the major tribulation of the origin to pass.

As long as the major tribulation of the origin was over, he would tear Lu Ming into pieces.

"Don't worry. Once the Tribulation of origin is over, it's fine if those people behind you behave themselves, but if they want to die, I'll send them to accompany you."

Lu Ming said coldly, then he thrust his spear forward.

Whoosh!

The incomparably sharp spear light headed straight for pang Xiao's forehead.

"No, no... Ah ..."

Pang Xiao roared crazily, then used all his strength to resist.

A suit of armor appeared on his body, covering his entire body.

At the same time, he unleashed a killer move with all his might.