The supernatural powers of the five people are all outstanding among the same sect, and this trip also carries secret treasures and big killing weapons, but the demon emperor powerhouse in the demon clan army is also not vegetarian, and Gongsun Yong and other monks in Luzhou may not help them in times of crisis, as for Liu Changsheng, it is strange not to fall into the well. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Flee without a fight, they can't do it, not to mention the problem of losing face, as long as the news comes out, it will not be easy for the three major sects to gain a foothold in Beiju Luzhou.

And outside the wind dragon, the warning sound came and went, countless demon beasts have set their eyes on the wind dragon whistling in the sky, and a group of patrol shape-shifting demon kings have followed the wind dragon, not daring to approach, but they also dare not stay away, many demon kings have already spread the news to the Chinese army camp.

"If you don't want to die, get away from the deity!"

A rough man's voice came from the wind dragon, thundering for thousands of miles, with arrogance and domineering.

Hearing Liu Changsheng's voice, not only were the demon kings frightened, but even the gods on the flying boat were secretly worried.

"Isn't that too ostentatious?"

This thought came to the minds of many people.

Coupled with Liu Changsheng, there are as many as eighteen god-transforming powerhouses on the flying boat, and their strength is indeed much stronger than in the last battle of Chuiyun City, but who knows how many demon emperor powerhouses of the demon clan have rushed to reinforce in the past ten days?

But everyone has already boarded the "boat", and it is not good to complain if there is dissatisfaction at this moment.

"White Tiger Xiaoer, grandpa has come to see you, why don't you get out and greet you!"

Liu Changsheng's voice sounded again.

The people behind him were shocked again, and they all looked at Gongsun Yong.

Gongsun Yong was speechless for a while, this style of painting was fundamentally different from the original idea, but he was still not good at saying anything.

It is impossible for more than ten god-turning powerhouses to quietly enter the camp of the demon clan's central army, and everyone does not want to stay in the space treasure to be "piggybacked" to the camp of the demon clan's central army, even if Gongsun Yong personally grasps this space treasure, because of this, after some discussion, Gongsun Yong suggested that Liu Changsheng use demon qi to cover up the hide, covering everyone to suddenly attack the demon clan's military camp, but he didn't expect that Liu Changsheng would be so ostentatious.

And the group of shape-shifting demon kings who were approaching the wind dragon slowed down their pace after hearing this, and they all looked in the direction where the Chinese army camp was located.

Liu Changsheng's tone was too loud, and listening to the meaning of these words, it seemed that he was an elder of Hushan Jun, and of course, it could also be an opponent.

The rich demonic aura surrounding the wind dragon is enough to prove that this wind dragon is being controlled by a demon powerhouse, but looking at this momentum, it looks like it is not good.

In the camp of the demon clan's Chinese army, a famous demon emperor powerhouse had already walked out of the cave one after another, letting go of his divine thoughts to investigate the roaring wind dragon.

One by one, the monsters are circling and flying in the wind dragon, some of the low-level demon beasts with weak law bodies have died, but ninety percent of the demon beasts are still alive, but they can't get rid of the shackles of the wind dragon, but the demon qi revealed in these demon objects is mixed together, and the wind dragon is mixed with mud, sand, wood and stone, hovering rapidly, constantly changing directions, and it is hard to block the divine thoughts of a group of demon emperor powerhouses, and they can't detect the scene in the center of the wind dragon.

"What's going on?"

"Who the hell is this man?"

Many Demon Emperor powerhouses looked at Hushan Jun with inquiring eyes.

Hushanjun was confused.

This voice sounded a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was, there were really not many people in the Demon Beast Dao who dared to call him "White Tiger Child", but he didn't dare to offend everyone.

The wind dragon is getting closer and closer to the Chinese army camp, and at this speed, it can arrive in a few moments.

"Hmph, this saint wants to see who dares to be so presumptuous!"

Hushanjun snorted coldly and followed.

The two Demon Emperor powerhouses beside him followed one after the other.

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains frowned, also thinking about why this voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which monster it was.

Although his magic power is profound and his magical powers are powerful, this big camp is dominated by Hushan Jun, and with Hushan Jun coming out, he naturally doesn't need to go to greet him.

The Great Sage of Fire Spirit in the other direction also had no intention of greeting him.

The other three Demon Emperors in other directions rose into the air one after another, following behind Hushan Jun.

The horse-faced demon emperor's heart was pounding, he heard that the voice was like Liu Changsheng's voice, but he didn't dare to be completely sure, he opened his mouth, he wanted to tell the truth, but he hesitated.

Last time he fled in a hurry, Hushan Jun and the Great Sage of Fire Spirit scolded him one after another, which made him very unhappy in his heart.

"Whatever, there's a tall man on top when the sky falls!"

The horse-faced demon emperor muttered to himself, looked into the distance, and leisurely watched the movement.

With a sharp whistling, the wind dragon got closer and closer to the demon camp.

Hushanjun and the other six demon emperor powerhouses rushed out of the demon clan camp, each driving a demon cloud and standing in the air, blocking the way of the wind dragon, and the hundreds of shape-shifting demon kings who guarded the demon clan camp followed behind these demon emperor powerhouses one after another.

"Who's ahead? Stop! ”

A purple-robed middle-aged man with a vicious face shouted at the roaring wind dragon, raised a black spear in his hand, and a vast spiritual pressure rose into the sky, directly approaching the wind dragon.

This purple-robed man is a middle-level demon emperor, although he just came to the demon clan army three days ago, when he was in the demon beast road, he has always been one of the top ten generals under the command of Hushan Jun, and he is born with divine power.

The other four Demon Emperor powerhouses behind Hushan Jun also had a mana urge, and each had a powerful spiritual pressure falling from the sky and forcing towards the wind dragon.

Although these five people did not directly use their hands, these five spiritual pressures were enough to easily smash the wind dragon.

Indeed, being forced by these five coercions, the wind dragon that roared like teeth and claws suddenly scattered in all directions, mud, sand and gravel flew one after another, and as many as tens of thousands of demon beasts flew out from the collapsed wind dragon, scattering and flying, and more than half of the demon beasts rushed towards Hushan Jun and other demon emperors and demon kings like a torrential rain.

More than half of these demon beasts are living creatures, and after suddenly breaking free from the shackles of the wind dragon, a small number of high-level demon beasts with powerful mana struggled to flee for their lives, while those middle- and low-level demon beasts with low mana directly killed a group of demon emperors and demon kings like beast-shaped blades.

Hushanjun and the other monsters were stunned for a moment, seeing that these demon beasts were not strangled by the wind dragon, they thought that it was a demon emperor powerhouse who controlled the wind dragon, and they did not make a move in advance, but now looking at the situation in front of them, it is clear that the opponent is doing trouble.

These flying demon beasts naturally can't hurt the lives of the Demon Emperor's powerhouses, and even the shapeshifting demon kings are difficult to hurt, but once they make a move to resist, they will inevitably kill these middle and low-level demon beasts.

The best way, of course, is to hide.

But Hushanjun's heart was inexplicably tight, as if he noticed that something was wrong, the light and shadow around his body flashed, and a silver armor appeared, and three flags suddenly appeared behind him, among the three flags of red, green and gold, there was a lifelike tiger phantom, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, a silver Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in his palm, and the other big hand pressed it against the void in front of him, and snorted coldly, "Condensation!" ”

A vast spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and the void with a radius of tens of thousands of zhang seemed to be sealed, and the "beast-shaped blades" that shot out one by one suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell towards the ground with a crackle.

Seeing that Hushan Jun sacrificed a magic weapon to protect himself, the five Demon Emperor powerhouses behind him also sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and even rushed forward in a line.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here, don't ...... quickly"

The purple-robed man's voice sounded like thunder, and the spear in his hand pointed in the direction of the wind dragon's collapse, but he was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Colorful brilliance shot out one after another, the speed was so fast, like wind and lightning, the imprisoned void in front of everyone's eyes, the power of imprisonment collapsed in an instant.

Looking at it closely, almost all the lights that came from the gallop were flying swords, colorful, the number was as many as dozens, and the two flying swords at the front, one red and one white, one cold and one hot, pointed directly at Hushanjun, and the distance of thousands of zhang was actually across in the blink of an eye.

Seeing so many flying swords roaring in, and then seeing the pine-patterned ancient sword surrounded by red flames, followed by the silver-white flying sword of the pine-patterned ancient sword, Hushanjun's complexion changed suddenly, his scalp was numb, his arm waved, and he waved his halberd angrily, a piece of silver light exploded in front of him, and thousands of silver halberd shadows flew out, blocking in front of the demons, a loud tiger roar sounded, and a tiger shadow flew out of the red, blue, and gold flagpoles behind him, and pounced on the two flying swords of one red and one white with teeth and claws, and the speed of these three tigers was three points faster than the halberd shadow.

The other five Demon Emperor powerhouses also sacrificed their magic weapons and launched attacks.

Although the halberd shadows sacrificed by Hushanjun are powerful, it is a pity that the speed of these flying swords is too fast, and the distance from everyone is close, and the halberd shadows are shattered one after another, which only makes the speed of the flying swords a little slower, and the three-headed fierce tigers flying out of Hushanjun's back collided with the pine-patterned sword and the silver-white flying sword, and they also failed to repel the two flying swords, and Hushanjun had to swing the halberd again to meet it.

Gongsun Yong and Shen Lan's natal flying swords, he can be said to be extremely familiar, and he does not dare to be careless.

Fortunately, the target of the other dozens of flying swords was not him, but Qi Brush and slashed towards the purple-robed Demon Emperor beside him.

And behind the flying swords, there are more sharp arrows whistling, although the sharp arrows are a little slower than the flying swords, the speed is a few points faster than the flying swords, and the last one arrives first, pointing directly at the other short and fat demon emperor on the side of Hushan Jun.

In addition to flying swords, sharp arrows, a big axe, and a golden gun also roared.

There was also a white pillar of light as thick as a bucket, this white pillar of light was ranked last, but the speed was faster than that of flying swords and sharp arrows, revealing boundless heat, and where it passed, the void was distorted, pointing directly at the demon emperor with a big waist and a round head with a silver horn.