"The Sun Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Bull Demon Saint, everyone is polite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Sun Wukong returned to the top of Jilei Mountain from the sky in the blink of an eye, and the blue and yellow barrier was removed by the Green Lion Ancestor and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage after Sun Wukong finished the immortal tribulation.

Therefore, for Sun Wukong's figure, the demon kings and demon soldiers of the entire Jilei Mountain can see it very clearly. But among them, there are likes and dislikes.

Those who like Sun Wukong's body and appearance, represented by the seven spider spirits, white bone spirits, and the mouse spirits of the Trap Mountain, these are all famous banshee kings in the demon world, and their appearance is not bad. After seeing Sun Wukong's great power before the thunder tribulation, he always remembered the invincible golden figure in his heart, and secretly felt emotional.

I don't like Sun Wukong, of course, I am still represented by the Jiao Demon King, and I am very unhappy to see Sun Wukong from beginning to end, and I am thinking about how to transform and rectify Sun Wukong all the time.

Of course, in addition to these slightly famous figures, the attitudes of some other little demon kings who came to participate in this demon clan conference are still worth noting. Although they are not used to Sun Wukong's pretending behavior, they all admit that Sun Wukong is indeed a strong man, and his strength cannot be underestimated. They fear the strong, respect the strong, and as for the rest, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Demon Emperor Sun, you really didn't disappoint this emperor!"

Zhao Ritian looked at Sun Wukong who had returned from the immortal tribulation, his eyes were full of battle intent, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling at this moment, and there was always a voice in his heart calling: "Fight! Fight! Defeat him!"

Seeing Zhao Ritian's eagerness to fight, Sun Wukong smiled, knowing that he was already hungry and thirsty, so he didn't intend to refuse, so he said: "Ritian Demon Emperor, I said that day that after I finish the immortal tribulation, I will fight with you! Do you want to fight with me now? Or will we meet again in a few days?"

"No, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I've been waiting to fight with you for a long time, I've never felt such a strong pressure among my peers in all these years, you're the first, so I must defeat you!" Zhao Ritian was full of battle intent and his aura was high.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they were full of expectations for the battle between Zhao Ritian and Sun Wukong, and they were able to witness the battle between the two peerless geniuses of the demon clan who had not been born for millions of years, and this trip to the demon clan conference was also worth the trip!

"Okay, then I'll fight you!"

Sun Wukong was not afraid and went toe-to-toe with it.

Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, suddenly another rolling thundercloud appeared above the sky, and the gray color once again enveloped the entire Thunder Mountain.

In the depths of the attic, the voice of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage slowly came out, "There are people from the Heavenly Court, there are 50,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, led by Li Jing and his son, supplemented by the Giant Spirit God and Marshal Tianpeng and Marshal Tianyou, and the four four sages of the North Pole and Ma Zhao Wenguan under his command. Hurry up and order everyone to get ready for battle!"

After hearing this, Zhao Ritian's face was shocked, and he looked at the dark clouds above his head, and then shouted at the foot of Jilei Mountain: "The 50,000 army of Heavenly Court is coming, and the demon kings are ready to fight!"

At the beginning of the order, the audience was shocked, they didn't expect the Heavenly Court army to come so quickly, but all this was expected, the hatred between the demon clan and the Heavenly Court had already been deep-rooted, and now there was a war, so what's the matter?

The six Bull Demon Kings took the lead in the battle and personally stepped forward to organize the 300,000 demon soldiers of Jilei Mountain, because these demon soldiers were trained by their own hands, so they did not spend much time rectifying these demon soldiers.

In contrast, those little demon kings who came from all sides to participate in the demon clan conference seemed a little flustered, and Zhao Ritian also noticed this, and immediately brought the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle King, who had already healed most of his injuries, to these little demon kings.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the Heavenly Court army has arrived, this will be the first tough battle since the rebuilding of the ancient kingdom of my demon clan, and we must achieve victory and play with the momentum of my demon clan. Heavenly Court has been pressing on us for so many years, this time we will completely change this situation and prove that my demon clan is the true Lord of the Three Realms!

"Yes!Yes!Yes!" hundreds of little demon kings exclaimed in unison, driven by Zhao Ritian's words, they once again ignited the blood of the demon clan and regained the blood of the demon clan, and the only thought at this moment was to fight to the death with those heavenly soldiers and generals!

After settling everything, Zhao Ritian and the others waited for the arrival of the Heavenly Court's army.

In the thunderclouds, Li Jing, who was holding the colorful exquisite tower, silently paid attention to everything that happened in Jilei Mountain, and was even more surprised when he saw the 300,000 well-trained demon soldiers and hundreds of demon kings gathered here, but he didn't expect that this Jilei Mountain Demon Country was really not a bluff, and there were indeed a lot of troops under his command, although the realm of those hundreds of demon kings was not high, but their combat power far exceeded those ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, and it was difficult to take advantage of the real battle.

For a while, Li Jing also made a difficulty, if he withdrew from the army, then when he came, the package ticket to the Jade Emperor would not become a joke. But if you are really tough and tough, if you start fighting, your subordinates will really not be able to fight each other!

Looking at Li Jing with a puzzled expression, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a red tassel gun beside him arched his hand and said, "Father, the child sees that your face is sad, are you worried about those demon soldiers below and those hundreds of little demon kings?"

Li Jing nodded, did not deny this question, and at the same time made his attitude clear to the Giant Spirit God, Marshal Tianpeng, and Marshal Tianyou beside him.

"Although the combat power of those demon soldiers cannot be compared with my heavenly soldiers and generals at all, the combat power of those hundreds of little demon kings must not be underestimated. If you really fight together, it is not certain who wins and who loses!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, wait for Xiaoxian to take the lead first, and test whether there are any incompetent people in this Thunder Mountain!" beside Li Jing, a man as strong as an iron tower said domineeringly.

When Li Jing heard this, his face was overjoyed, "Okay, since General Juling is willing to be the vanguard, then the king will press the battle for you here, I hope you will win the battle and return triumphantly!"

"Don't worry, the little fairy will definitely live up to his mission!"

After that, this giant spirit god quickly flew out of this thundercloud, and when it was about two or three miles away from the top of the Thunder Mountain, he held two big golden hammers in his hands and shouted loudly: "I am the giant spirit god, I have been ordered to come to crusade against the rebellion of the demon clan such as Vaer, if I know each other, before my Heavenly Court army goes to war, the obedient officials will be captured, otherwise, the two big golden hammers of the Immortal will be ruthless!"

"Hmph, what is the arrogance of a little giant spirit god, I will meet you when the emperor comes!" Zhao Ritian took the lead in rushing out, summoning his natal spear, and pointed directly at this giant spirit god.

Looking at Zhao Ritian's speed, the giant spirit god was slightly moved, but he didn't care too much, because he could see at a glance that this Zhao Ritian was just the realm of Luo Tianshang Immortal Xiaocheng, and he had already reached the realm of Luo Tianshang Immortal Peak thousands of years ago, and he was only one step away from the realm of the Immortal King. Now for this young man who loves his three small realms, if he can't deal with it, then he really has no face to mix in the heavenly court.

Holding the double hammer in his hand, the giant spirit god blocked Zhao Ritian's first attack, looked at the five-clawed golden dragon robe worn by Zhao Ritian, and asked in surprise: "You are the demon emperor of this new demon country?

"Hmph, this emperor is a member of the first race of the emperor clan among the emperors, you rebels in the second court, one day, I will definitely fight the heavenly court and reproduce the glory of my ancestors!" Zhao Ritian's face was furious, why in the eyes of these immortals, he was always called the remnant of the Golden Crow clan? Do these people hate themselves so much? But now, all this is not important, since the heavenly court has completely torn the skin with the demon clan, then there is no more nonsense to say, whether it is a hero or a bad seed, compare the real tricks of his subordinates!

"Stubborn demon, this immortal will accept you today. The Djinn God quickly attacked, and where the twin hammers passed, even the air was beaten to a loud sound.

Zhao Ritian was not afraid at all, the golden gun in his hand, I have it in the world, and with the power of thunder, he condensed the strength of his whole body at the head of his spear, pointing directly at the center of the giant spirit god's eyebrows.

Seeing this, the giant spirit god had no time to dodge at all, so he could only gather his strength to block the two golden hammers in his hand in front of him to meet Zhao Ritian's golden spear.

The powerful force quickly broke through the defense of the giant spirit god, and knocked away the two golden hammers in the hands of the giant spirit god, and the head of Zhao Ritian's spear was only three inches away from the center of the giant spirit god's eyebrows, which made the giant spirit god's face shocked, and he suddenly felt that he was in a catastrophe, and shouted to the sky: "The king of heaven save me!"

In an instant, a golden ring suddenly flew out of the thunderclouds, blocking Zhao Ritian's blow, and the Giant Spirit God was able to get out of the trap through the gap.

Zhao Ritian followed the direction of the golden ring and happened to see a young man with a red tassel gun in his hand, a hot wheel on his feet, and a red ribbon wrapped around his body.

"Who are you?"

"Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society!"