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"Wo Cao! Is there an earthquake! ”

Looking at the ground-moving mountainside in front of him, Sun Lei was shocked, and then retreated dozens of meters with a reflexive "boom".

Dongfang Mingyu waved the flying sword in his hand to smash the rocks that rolled down from the mountain, and looked at Sun Lei, who was hiding far away with a frightened face.

This demon monkey is obviously a great demon in the transformation stage, why is he afraid of a few stones?

The three disciples of the Xianhemen on the side also looked at this Shushan Sword Pavilion senior who had retreated far away in confusion, and they didn't know why this senior of the Jindan period was scared like this.

It's just that when Bai Zhitao looked up in the direction of Qingyunmen Mountain Gate, the next moment he was also pale and cold sweat.

Although he was only a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the strong demonic aura coming from above still made him feel it. This demonic aura was as heavy as a mountain, and it even made him feel suffocated.

"Seniors are really seniors!" After taking a few steps back in succession, Bai Zhitao looked at this Wukong real person of Shushan Sword Pavilion with admiration.

"Uhhhh Conditioned. Looking at the shattered rocks that were slashed by Dongfang Mingyu's swords, Sun Lei couldn't help but laugh dryly.

In fact, it's no wonder that he reacted so much, it was really that he was able to come to this Journey to the West world and become a nine-death anchor, all because of this stone. Brother Monkey jumped out of the stone, and he was good, but the stone was smashed out.

However, he quickly felt the demonic aura coming from the mountain, and when he felt such a powerful demonic aura, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"It seems that those East Sea Demon Clans are on the mountain at this time, so they are not as good as us." After looking at the top of the mountain, Sun Lei said with a solemn gaze.

"Needless to say, seniors, as immortal cultivators, it is our responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons, so even if we die, we will die in the battle with monsters!" Before Sun Lei finished speaking, Bai Zhitao said with a firm gaze.

The other two Immortal Crane Sect disciples also puffed up their chests, looking at death as if they were at home.

What's more, what Lao Tzu means is that the monsters on the mountain are so powerful, why don't we withdraw first!

Sun Lei wanted to cry without tears。。。。。

[Needless to say, we support you! ] 】

【Ding! Shenxu Ancestor rewarded the anchor with a Dinghai God Needle, and the fan value was +18888]

【Ding! Riding a snail to travel to reward the anchor with a thousand-year-old peach, the fan value is +9999]

【Ding! The swordsman who killed the pig rewarded the anchor with ten thousand-year-old bear paws, and the fan value was +5880]

【Ding! Nine Star Douzong rewarded the anchor with ten hundred-year-old tiger whips, and the fan value was +10,000]

【Ding! The sweeping monk of Tianlong Temple rewarded the anchor Jinlan with ten robes, and the fan value was +1000]

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[Riding a snail to travel: Brother Monkey, I'm ready to eat clear water noodles next month!] The group of monsters you want to kill don't have any armor left! 】

[Divine Void Ancestor: Great Sage, prove that your time has come!] 】

[Tianlong Temple sweeping monk: Boy, be brave and fight! ] 】

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Big brothers! I'm just a little monster in the transformation period, okay! This is not to kill demons, but to send them to death!

Sun Lei looked at the gifts flying in front of him and was about to cry.

It's called pain and happiness!

Although it was a little far away, the painful expression on the demon monkey's face was still clearly seen by Dongfang Mingyu.

He was a little strange, how did he feel that this demon monkey didn't want to go up?

"You're right! How can we immortal cultivators be intimidated by a group of monsters! Anyway, he couldn't leave, Sun Lei simply broke the jar and broke it, and then took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick and said with a righteous face: "This real person will open the way and see which monster who doesn't have long eyes wants to die under my stick!" ”

"Is it a hallucination?" Looking at the demon monkey who had become fearless again, Dongfang Mingyu said secretly in his heart. It's just that you're obviously a monster, wow, how can you say that you really seem to be an immortal cultivator who slays demons and destroys demons?

Shaking his head, looking at Sun Lei who was striding towards the mountain, Dongfang Mingyu hurriedly followed, he wanted to see how this demon monkey dealt with those demon clans of the East China Sea, they are also demon clans, can he really do it?

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On the Heavenly Pivot, when the words of the Giant Whale Demon King fell, the Immortal Dao monk on the opposite side immediately became angry.

"Bold and wicked! Dare to fight with Ben Zhenjun! "In the camp of the Immortal Dao monks, a big man with muscles arched high walked out.

This big man is nearly two meters tall, with muscles and fierce eyes, exuding a powerful momentum.

"It's the Zhenhai Sect's Hundred Refining True Monarch!"

When the Great Han walked out, the monks of Zuzhou immediately recognized the identity of the Great Han.

Zhenhai Sect, one of the twelve immortal sects in Zuzhou, the sect is full of body refining cultivators, they use body forging as the main Taoist technique as a supplement, although they are in the middle and lower reaches of the twelve immortal sects, but even the sword cultivation of Qingyun and Xianhe does not want to provoke the physical cultivation of Zhenhai Sect. Although their sword cultivation is known as the king of heads-up, there is nothing they can do in the face of this group of body cultivators who use physical training as a magic weapon for defense. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the monks who mainly cultivate the Yuan Shen will often be beaten with a lot of bags by physical cultivation.

And this Hundred Refining True Monarch is a powerful physical cultivator of Zhenhai Sect, it is said that he has exercised his body a hundred times, it is said that even a flying sword cannot pierce his skin, and in the face of the same monk, he has never used magic weapons to crush opponents.

Therefore, when he saw the Hundred Refining True Monarch standing up to challenge the Giant Whale Demon King, the Immortal Dao Monk immediately cheered.

After exchanging opinions, the heads of the Twelve Immortal Sects decided to send the Hundred Refining True Monarch to challenge the Giant Whale Demon King.

"Boom!"

After getting the permission of the head of the Twelve Immortal Sects, the Hundred Refining True Monarch took a deep breath, and then stomped his foot lightly and shot at the Giant Whale Demon King on the opposite side like a cannonball.

The bluestone under his feet cracked, leaving two deep footprints at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the morale of the Immortal Dao Monk soared again.

The bluestone floor on Tianshu Peak is not an ordinary stone, but is paved with a precious refining material, ice jade, and a solid magic circle is also arranged on it, so it can be said that even if Yuanying Zhenjun blows with all his strength, it will not leave a trace on it. And the Hundred Refining True Monarch only chopped a kick, which caused the blue jade stone to crack in pieces and leave footprints on it, so you can imagine how strong his strength is.

Although the Hundred Refining True Monarch sounded like he wanted to be the Yuan Infant True Monarch, he was a great cultivator in the middle stage of returning to the void.

Zhenjun, the monks from the Yuan Infant Period to the Restoration Period, are all called Zhenjun.

The Giant Whale Demon King on the opposite side saw the Hundred Refining True Monarch rushing towards him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

However, he still flew into the sky to fight the Hundred Refining True Monarch.

Compared to the twenty-meter-tall Giant Whale Demon King, the Hundred Refining True Monarch, who was only two meters tall, looked like a newborn baby.

When he stretched out his fist and swung it at the Giant Whale Demon King, the Giant Whale Demon King who also punched on the opposite side seemed to swing out a small mountain.

"Zhenhai Fist!"

The Hundred Refining True Monarch shouted, and a huge wave immediately appeared in front of his fist.

The waves are rough like the sea.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely cautious, although he was a body refining cultivator in the Void Period, but he did not dare to slack off in the face of this giant whale demon king, and as soon as he made a move, he was the most powerful attack technique.

The huge waves, with the swing of the Hundred Refining True Monarch's fist, slowly calmed down, as if they were really suppressed. It's just that although the waves are calm, the momentum emanating from the fist is as terrifying as a tsunami.

"Boom!"

The fist that suppressed the waves and the fist like a hill slammed together, and immediately made an earth-shattering sound.

"Did you win?"

When the qi wave swept in all directions, some low-level cultivators couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they immediately went to look for the figure of the Hundred Refining True Monarch for the first time.

Hundred refining true monarchs, powerful physical cultivation, can Zhenhai's fist technique, should be able to deal with the fist of the giant whale demon king.

All the monks had their eyes fixed on the area where the war was being held.

The next moment, the pupils of the Immortal Dao Cultivators contracted, and a frightened look appeared on their faces.

The battle between the Giant Whale Demon King and the Hundred Refining True Monarch was decided, and the winner was the Giant Whale Demon King with blood on his fists.