Wutian didn't expect the mandrill to still crash into his iron head, only to hear the sound of jade shattering in his ears, and pieces of mandrill stone fragments like white moon orchids fell down like pieces of paper in front of him.

Wutian sighed lightly and stretched out his hands to catch it, but unfortunately the fragments seemed to have been weathered, and as soon as the air moved a little, he turned into a white dust.

Yiyang, long gone.

In the Red Dust Inn, dark clouds and haze alternated, mountains and rivers deteriorated overnight, Wulong Mountain became a beginningless mountain, there was not a single tree in the entire mountain, and the frogs and insects disappeared completely, becoming a dead silence.

The black smoke miasma followed suit.

For immortals, if there is no place surrounded by immortal clouds, it is impossible to have aura, so it is not suitable for immortals to live!

In fact, human beings also think so, but in order to chase the extravagance of fireworks in the sky and on earth for ten years, they have forgotten their original intentions and lost themselves......!

"My demon path should stand, and the immortal path should retreat! Hey, hey, hey, it can't be changed! Hahahaha. Wutian raised his head and laughed, and said to himself.

Just like that, silently, the mandrill is gone, and it is not very comfortable to walk!

Originally, he wanted to have an ultimate showdown with Wutian, but Wutian seemed to see through his intentions and failed to fulfill his last wish!!

Wutian sneered and fell from the sky, standing on the Red Coast, his eyes red like electricity, shooting towards the calm water surface of the Red Sea, which is especially suitable for the Demon Dao to live, the corners of his mouth rose, and he strode over.

In the Red Sea, his master saw the electric light of the gods and demons of the heavenless gods, and he had already put away the demonic energy like radio waves, and honestly climbed ashore and knelt in front of the heavenless.

Yes! When the mandrill was there, he didn't dare to show his head easily, because the spiritual power and immortal energy of the Shenmao Immortal House in this place were too strong, and he would definitely die as soon as he showed his head, so he could only lie dormant at the bottom of the Red Sea and live a cautious life.

Now it's different, the arrival of the Heavenless Demon Spirit army has made him see a glimmer of life and light—the kind of smoky miasma that belongs to their demonic demons!

"Hahahaha! This guy has killed a lot of our demons! Master, I'm going to eat it, barbecue! Seven Bodies and Xuntian rushed over violently and said to Wutian in unison.

"I'll go! There is no Xiao in the mountains, the devil is sadistic, and this kind of thing that only flows all over the body is also in the mouth? A child's voice in mid-air laughed and said.

"Oops! Xiaolonglong, are you having fun? Hurry up and pick up Uncle Mandrill's soul power and fairy energy into the house! We're going to ...... this time," said the little girl hurriedly to the little boy.

When Wutian looked up, in the depths of the fog in mid-air, a blue flame was burning violently, and in the middle of the flame, a man and a woman, two children, stepping on two white clouds, were pointing and saying fairy words!

"Look! It's them, the mandrill children in the last of the thirty-six caves. The ghost girl shouted loudly and said.

"Yes, that's them. Those two magnolia-like mandrill boys. Mei Niang also found the two brothers and sisters of Xiaolonglong, and she screamed too.

"Master, Master! The one called Xiaolonglong...... Isn't what he has in his hand a condensed version of the Shenmao Immortal House? They ......" Sister Wei also shouted loudly.

"It's them! I saw it too. Sect Master, they're trying to collect the soul of the mandrill! Do you want to stop them? Rakshasa whispered to Wutian.

"No need! It's not enough to kill people, not to mention that we all occupy other people's territory. Forget it, forget it! Let them go. Wutian replied with a somewhat lost expression, and the Rakshasa said.

In fact, Wutian didn't want to accept Xiaolonglong and his sister, but after fighting with Wutian for a long time, his soul power and demonic thoughts suffered serious losses, and it was not easy to recover after a while!

What's more, there is a giant monster in front of him, if his side fights with the Xiaolonglong brother and sister, won't this guy take advantage of the danger of people and fall into the well?

Moreover, the Shenmao Immortal House in the hands of these two children is definitely not simple, so many demon spirits dominate the screen at the foot of the pot lid mountain, since it can still light a fairy lantern, it can also be so calm and calm, coming and going freely in the dark clouds of demon thoughts, I don't know what they are going to do next, what they will do......

Wutian quickly changed his thoughts, and finally he gave up the fight with Xiaolonglong and the little girl with great certainty, although he was unwilling, but he was helpless.

"Sect Master, I'll meet them with the Seven Bodies, at least leave the Shenmao Immortal House for us to live in, right?" Xuntian jumped up, asked Wutian for his life, and said.

"Seek the sky, don't mess around! Listen to the master, and don't move. The Rakshasa woman looked at the flickering xenon lamps above the head of the little dragon dragon, and knew that Xuntian was not anyone's opponent at the moment, and that she and Bo Xun's soul power had not fully recovered, so the sect leader was even more needless to say, so she stopped Xuntian and said coldly.

"Hehehehehe! Long Long, look, that monster at the bottom of the red sea has come out. Uncle Mandrill left, his courage became bigger, and he dared to jump out! The little girl's eyes were like lightning, and she shot straight at the monster that was crawling on the ground, not daring to move, and said.

"Ignore him! When the sky comes, they have to play! Hahahaha. Sister, hurry up and recite the incantation, I want to ask my uncle's soul to return to the clouds! Xiaolonglong looked at the little girl with a smile and said to her unhurriedly.

"I read it! Xiao Longlong, you quickly open the window of the Shenmao Immortal House, and don't face those demons. I don't want to take them home too! The little girl said with a smile to the little boy.

"I'll go! This is so arrogant, how old is a little brat? Do you dare to show off in front of god-like characters like us? A demon spirit finally couldn't bear it, he screamed and flew towards the little boy and the little girl, like a moth to a fire, without hesitation!

"Hey......!" The little boy sighed softly almost at the same time as Wutian.

No surprises, no disappointments, the demon flew out like that, and there was no more follow-up!

"Mora Mora! Seura Seurat! Go home! Uncle Mandrill, go home! ......" The little girl opened her cherry mouth lightly, and began to read the words, and said.

At the foot of the cloud-covered pot, countless cool electric lights swept through the haze, and quickly rushed from all sides of the Oolong Mountain to the rice-grain-like window of the small thatched hut the size of a pebble in the little boy's hand, continuously conveying spiritual power and soul power fairy energy.

Inside each cool electric light, there are three colors of white, blue and azure intertwined in a chain, one end at the former site of the Shenmao Immortal House, and the other at the window of the Shenmao Immortal House.

It looks very pleasing to the eye, especially in the dark, and the beauty is even more indescribable!

The monster at the bottom of the Red Sea who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky before kept crawling on the ground, not daring to move, its body trembling slightly, and its breathing was rapid and weak!