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Erlang God just left.

With his back against the magnificent golden wall of fortune of the human race, in front of him is a reckless wasteland. Because of the final self-explosion of several demon kings, a huge deep pit has appeared within a hundred miles of the center point, and there is an underground spring gushing out, and it is estimated that it will soon become a lake.

Zhou Zhou stood there in the air, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

There is still no rush in practice, and it is only right to go step by step.

Mikael flew over with the little patriarch who had been shut up and didn't dare to speak, and the little patriarch was put on a sacrificial bracer, and he still looked palpitating at this time. She was still very smart, knowing that she had insulted the powerful white-faced human race before.

"This must be a heavenly immortal, it must be a heavenly immortal...... "The little ancestor muttered, "And the combat power is already more powerful than the golden immortal, who is he?"

Zhou Zhou smiled: "How do you know that he is not a golden immortal?"

"Breath, Jin Xian is not like him, cultivators who can live forever have some special flavors on their bodies. The little patriarch shrugged the tip of his nose and tilted his head in thought, his eyes revealing a look of memory. She was frightened, but she was also quite cute.

She muttered again: "Although I can't remember clearly, I feel that it is difficult for such a character to become a golden immortal and live forever." ”

Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"I remember, I remember......" Xiaolan covered her head, and a blurry picture appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a bright light, a very bright light, and a man with a gentle smile stood on the branch of a large tree, watching himself fly in the sky, and smiled and greeted himself......

She tried to recall, and when the picture turned, she came to a study again, and the man opened his mouth to say two words, and Xiaolan muttered:

"Everything is lost and gained, and it is always difficult to complete. ”

Zhou Zhou seemed to be touched, standing there and looking down in thought, while Xiaolan 'oops', covering his head with tears in his eyes.

"My head hurts, I can't remember, is that Guiwu's previous life? It seems to be very familiar with this ancestor. ”

"Senior brother's previous life, what that Da Luo Jinxian said?" Zhou Zhou touched his chin and pondered for a while, "Although it feels very profound at first hearing, but if you think about it carefully, this is actually a nonsense that everyone knows." ”

Mikael chuckled, but before the smile could be opened, he was 'frightened' back by Zhou Zhou's gaze.

She seems to be in a good mood, probably because the enemy who has been chasing them has been wiped out, and Jiro God has also left.

Zhou Zhou gently went to Lamikael's little hand, just about to touch ......

Phew!

Suddenly there was a scream from below, full of anger and slightly frightened.

Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense was swept away, and he suddenly shuddered, and in the pit that was self-exploding, there was a blood-stained Peng bird that was extremely strong and wanted to fly, looking at Zhou Zhou and Mikael's eyes full of resentment.

It's the Golden Wing!

Yes, it was directly sealed by Erlang God Yang Jian at the beginning, and fell to the ground, and the two demon kings just now blew themselves up, so that the Jinpeng Demon was also seriously injured, and he was covered in blood at this time.

Zhou Zhou hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

This time he has gained a lot, and he has temporarily gotten rid of the pursuit of the demon kings, so he naturally does not dare to go down and entangle with this Jinpeng demon.

If it is really as Erlang God said, there will be chaos here, then it must be that the giant arm of the demon clan will appear, and he should retreat in time.

"Let's go, it can't fly for the time being," Zhou Zhou said in a deep voice, although there was an opportunity to kill the True Immortal Realm Demon King in front of him, but it was also necessary for Mikael to take a risk to fight, and it was better to slip away.

This time, he took the initiative to hold Mikael's little hand, and also pulled the little ancestor to the other side of him, and turned around and crashed towards the golden wall of luck.

Hundreds of feet away, a golden dragon shadow bloomed on Zhou Zhou's chest, entrenched above Zhou Zhou's head, raising his head and roaring silently.

The golden wall of luck slowly cracked a gap on both sides, and Zhou Zhou's figure swept into it, and the golden wall slowly closed again.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Jinpeng Demon, which made the upright demon king even more angry.

The golden wall distorted their vision a little, and the other side of the wall was also a forbidden place for them, and their cultivation was completely unattainable, not to mention, the cultivation of the true immortal could not directly break through the golden wall to catch up, and they could only pass through various Xiongguan.

"Terran...... Damn it...... Terrans, damn it!"

The voice of the Jinpeng Demon seemed to be stained with blood.

Finally, Bai Zhanhua flew over with several demon clans from the Immortal Realm, searched in the smoke and dust in the air, locked the location of the Jinpeng Demon, and hurriedly rushed down.

Along the way, he felt the breath slowly dissipating with the wind......

The lion king, the wild boar king, the old goat......

It's all gone, it's all gone!

"Peng Sanwang, what's going on!" Bai Zhanhua's voice also carried some urgency.

How many high-powered demon kings have been served in this pot? How many remaining forces of the demon clan have been involved! To be able to cultivate the younger generations to the realm of true immortals in this era when the luck of the demon clan is obviously not good, most of these demon kings are the so-called 'family' inheritance.

"Strategist! Strategist!"

The Jinpeng demon shouted, turned into a human form, covered in scars, and the golden blood was about to drain, lying there howling and crying.

Bai Zhanhua casually spilled a stream of demonic power, filling and repairing the body of the Jinpeng demon. He was also a little anxious, and asked directly: "What the hell is going on! How can that Terran monk be so powerful?"

"Strategist, we fell for that guy's tricks!" the Jinpeng Demon scolded through gritted teeth, "He deliberately brought us here and gathered together...... Get together...... Let that great supernatural person who doesn't know who it is, take action, and kill me and the other demon kings!"

"Mighty?"

"That combat power is definitely above the immortals, I was banned by him with one move, and I can't move below, but I can see it. The Jinpeng demon energy activity, was supported by several demon clans to stand up, took a breath of cool air, and walked the process of Erlang God moving one by one.

More than a dozen demon kings were killed in one face, and the next thing was a simple pursuit, and no demon king could escape from the range of a hundred miles.

This sounds a bit terrifying, but if the cultivation realm is strong enough, it can naturally be done.

Bai Zhanhua kept walking back and forth in place, thinking about how to avoid the crazy revenge of the demon clan. These dead and injured demon kings will definitely set off a big wave, but now the demon clan is not the protagonist of heaven and earth, and it has only been a little revival for so long......

The demon clan is the master who doesn't care about anything when the blood surges, and many old demons are still old people who survived the lich war, and they already have a sense of superiority.

- The Demon Clan and the Wu Clan, who once ruled the sky and the earth for a long time, and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court also suppressed the heavens for eternity.

He is the military advisor of the demon clan in the border land of Nanzhou, and in this position, he has to think about the development of the demon clan. Bai Zhanhua felt that he had to find an excuse to avoid the imminent outbreak of the war.

"Peng Sanwang," Bai Zhanhua forced himself to calm down and continued, "You'd better tell me the details of this matter and don't leave out any details." ”

What's the use of being so detailed and not missing out on details?

It is an indisputable fact that the Terran monk named Zhou Zhou set up an ambush, attracted strong reinforcements, and destroyed the Twenty-six Demon Kings!

"Just now, the great supernatural who killed many of our brothers," the Jinpeng Demon swallowed and whispered, "Go and say goodbye to the monk named Zhou Zhou." They said a lot of things, and I was far away and injured and didn't hear clearly, but I heard the word 'saint' and the word Taiqing......"

"Sage, Taiqing Gate?" Bai Zhanhua lowered his head and pondered, trying to recall, he said: "I have heard rumors of the flood famine, there is a sage who is a Taiqing Daoist...... Could it be that Zhou Zhou is a saint?"

"What's wrong with the saint!" the Jinpeng demon gritted his teeth and scolded, "You actually deceived my demon clan like this! I will definitely invite a few brothers to go out of the mountain when I go back! My Jinpeng clan will definitely not be able to swallow this evil breath!"

"The three kings of Peng are not in a hurry, let me think for a moment. ”

Bai Zhanhua was still thinking with his head down, but suddenly, a surging demonic force surged from all directions.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the wind and clouds changed color, the demons fell to the ground, and among the clouds, mist, wind and sand, huge figures appeared.

"My son!

"Who did it? Who dares to hurt the only bloodline of this seat!"

"Who the hell is it!"

Bai Zhanhua's body trembled twice, and the flame of revenge burned in the eyes of the Jinpeng demon, and he was about to meet these breaths.

"The Third King of Peng," Bai Zhanhua grabbed the Jinpeng Demon and hurriedly asked, "Where did that kid go?" ”

"Gone to the south!" "Jin Peng Demon gritted his teeth and scolded, "I saw it, he broke through the golden wall of luck and went to the south!"

Bai Zhanhua said directly: "You must not tell these old demon kings about this!

"Strategist, are you also the Terran monk's gang!" the Jinpeng Demon gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and shook off Bai Zhanhua's pull.

Bai Zhanhua could only sigh secretly, those old demon kings had rushed to the range of 10,000 miles, and he could only explain simply: "Peng Sanwang, my demon clan has the sin of breaking the flood and slaughtering the human race, so my luck is exhausted, and I can only survive." Don't forget, all the monks in Middle-earth are Terrans, and most of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals are Terrans!"

With that, he slowly closed his eyes and stood here waiting for the angry old demon kings to fall.

The Jinpeng demon stood stunned for a while, watching the south come back to his senses.

Fortunately, the Jinpeng Demon was persuaded by Bai Zhanhua and did not point south, but only pointed eastward, explaining the direction of the 'culprit'.

A few angry old demons made a move, and Bai Zhanhua was seriously injured, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything. And the Jinpeng Demon said what he knew again, when it came to the three-pointed and two-edged spear, the old demons didn't know.

Yang Jian is just a god who became a god during the Fengshen period, and it is only a few thousand years at this time, and the battle of the gods took place in the Nanzhou realm, and it only affected the Middle-earth world, but it was a battle within the Daomen, and it was normal for the demon clan to not know its specifics.

If it is a great power that has been famous for a long time, even if the old demons don't know, it is impossible not to know it, but the three-pointed two-edged gun is really a little unknown.

In the end, Yang Jian struck with the eye of heaven, but the Jinpeng Demon didn't see it clearly, and it was just a powerful supernatural power.

"Saint?"

"What about the saints!"

"Search! Dig three feet into the ground here, and find out the monk named Zhou Zhou!

"Draw a demon!"

Bai Zhanhua immediately stood up, covered his chest, and bowed his head in response: "Yes." ”

"Draw that Zhou Zhou, the person who did it, and Zhou Zhou's protector!" An old lion roared, "Send an order to the demon clan on the border of Nanzhou, the border of Dongzhou, and the north continent!

A roar echoed under the night sky, and it was truly terrifying.

The land of demons, from here to the east and west, was like a surface of water covered with oil, which was directly ignited by a fire, and the flames spread out.

The roar of the demon clan rang out for three days and three nights.

Compared to the boundary demon land at this time, when Zhou Zhou walked here before, it was really calm and peaceful......

Above the Nine Heavens, in front of the South Heaven Gate, a news bird swept through the clouds, without attracting the slightest attention from the Heavenly Soldiers guarding the Gate.

And when this news bird flew out tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, it turned into the figure of the second master of Erlang God, and walked towards the Void Immortal Island that he was guarding, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Among the demon kings who chased and killed Zhou Zhou, there was a dark chess piece left by him, which naturally did not appear on that battlefield before. Judging from the images he captured before returning to Heavenly Court, the Demon Land on the border of Nanzhou was completely chaotic, and there was a violent mood wafting in the air.

Next, as long as he operates a little more, let Heavenly Court notice the strangeness of the border land of Nanzhou, dispatch Heavenly Soldiers to suppress it, and then take the opportunity to provoke the Demon Clan and Heavenly Court to fight......

Then the purpose of his shot this time was naturally achieved.

Erlang God didn't have obvious joy or anger, it seemed that he just thought of some trivial things, on the contrary, he was more interested in Zhou Zhou.

Disciple of Taiqing?Disciple of Xuandu, the first disciple of the Taoist Sect?

In the mouth of his master Yuding Zhenren, Xuandu has always been mysterious, and he is also an exemplary Taoist, and it is said that he is the most promising person to become a saint after the Six Sages.

There are six and a half saints in the wilderness, three saints of the Daomen, two saints of the Western Sect, and a Nuwa saint of the demon clan.

That half refers to the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, and the three emperors and five emperors are all the powerful reincarnations of the ancient morale of the flood wilderness, and they share a wisp of sanctification. For example, Nuwa's brother Fuxi, such as the ancient power Hongyun, are all people with profound blessings who can suppress the luck of the human race.

The saint, the creator-level existence in Mikael's mouth, can reopen a heaven and earth, refine wind, fire, water and earth, and then determine the four images and five elements.

And Yang Jian, Nezha, and Sun Monkey are sanctified in the flesh, but they have this name in vain, but their bodies are stronger.

Flesh......

"I don't know, whether the Taiqing Dao Method has the technique of cultivating the physical body," Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, thinking about the eagerness in Zhou Zhou's eyes when he left...... It seems that this little guy must be going to the worldly world to find the worldly martial arts research.

How can this martial arts be compared with the killing skills honed on the battlefield?

Suddenly, I heard a voice: "Second master?"

Erlang God paused, looked up at the clouds ahead, and there was a boy standing quietly.

Yang Jian frowned and said, "But the silver boy?"

"Hee-hee, it's me. Second Master, Lao Jun asked you to go to Tushi Palace," Xiao Yin grinned, saw Yang Jian's brows frown, and explained: "Second Master, please rest assured, when Lao Jun sent me over, he said that Taiqing never owes others cause and effect. ”

Erlang God Yang Jian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In his heart, he was a little more jealous of Zhou Zhou...... Fortunately, I didn't have that murderous intent in the end.

Where is Zhou Zhou at this time?

On the white sand beach of the blue sea and blue sky, a carp and a small blue beast are facing each other fiercely......

(To be continued.) )