At the foot of the pot cover mountain, the fairy clouds are swirling, and there are groups of barbarian troops lined up densely, all of them are bare-chested and exposed, black as charcoal.

Although he is unkempt, he is also a tiger's back, and he looks like a god-like figure who has been on the battlefield for a long time.......

"Master! These people seem to be descended from the heavens, and they don't seem to be easy to deal with! Standing on the hill on the opposite side of the Guolid Mountain, looking at the barbarian-like procession on the lawn below the mountain, the Rakshasa Woman gasped and said to Wutian with anxiety.

"Uh-huh! It's all skin, and it's not enough. Forehead! Rakshasa, haven't you been to investigate? Why is there one less team? …… Aren't they supposed to have ...... Thirty-six plus seventy-two, shouldn't there be a large army of one hundred and eight mandrills? Why is there one missing! ……？ Wutian asked puzzled and said.

"Sect Master, there are actually only thirty-five holes out of thirty-six holes! This last hole is a family of more than ten or twenty people, all of whom are passing immortals! ......" The Rakshasa Woman hurriedly reported to Wutian about the situation she had inquired about, and said in a verbose manner.

"I see! God help me, God help me! Something happened in the back garden of Lao Ling's house, and the Xiaoxian team definitely can't take care of us. Hahahaha! Wutian listened to the report of the Rakshasa Woman, and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said.

Yes, Wutian's guess is not wrong at all, and the Oolong Mountain at this time is indeed a new stage where he is alone in the sky。。。。。

"Sect Master, shall we kill it now?" Bo Xun looked at the black mandrill soldiers under the mountain, and urged excitedly, saying.

"Don't worry, let the children rush to kill for a while, so that our demon sons and demon grandchildren can collect some souls and bless their soul power and demon thoughts. When the enemy army is completely chaotic, our three sect masters will make another blow and annihilate all the thirty-six cave masters and seventy-two mountain mandrills, then it will be called joy! Wutian smiled and said.

"Sect Master, it's thirty-five caves and seventy-two mountains!" Rakshasa also laughed and said.

"It's all the same! It's just a dozen or twenty immortals! When we succeed in attacking the sky, we don't have to hand over our lives! Hahahaha, let's just let them live a few more years. The spirit of the heavenless self-esteem returned again, and said disapprerovingly.

Speaking, Xuntian and Qiti with a large army have arrived at the foot of Guoli Mountain, and the black and black ground is overwhelming, and the mountain is coming with a tsunami.

It's more than ...... than a hundred and ten times the mandrill soldiers!

At this moment, the thirty-five cave guards and the seventy-two mountain mandrills under the mountain mandrill pot cover mountain suddenly turned around, their heads changed to tails, and their tails changed their heads, holding stone tools and ebony trees, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and they met the large army of the Seven-Body Demon Army.

Hulala, two pairs of centaurs slaughtered hoarsely on the lawn at the foot of the pot cover mountain.

General against general, soldier against soldier, goblin against evil ghost, Warcraft meets Warcraft...... Only kill the gloomy clouds and bleak ghosts cry wolf howls, the chicken feathers in one place fly into the sky, you come and I don't let each other go, you fly the sword and I fly the shield, you spit demon fire and I spray water...... Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements restrain each other, never mutualize, kill the bones like grass mustard, and the soul turns into dust!

Wutian smiled and watched the seven-body child and Xuntian scolding Fang Xuan, bullying more and less, and beating the Shanman's subordinates to retreat one after another, and they couldn't form an army ......!

Just at the juncture of the retreat of the mountain mandrill pot cover mountain army, the thirty-five cave masters rose to the sky, with thirty-five kinds of strange light, swept by their light, and the demon spirits in the demon army fell to the ground one after another, turned into powder, and disappeared, and after only a while, many demon spirits were killed and injured.

Seeing this, the Seven Bodies also rushed towards the sky and the evil aura of Boyun, and sent out waves of dark clouds of demonic soul power.

When the other party saw it, the thirty-five cave masters were divided into two, most of them continued to plunder the demon spirits, and six or seven forbidden primordial spirits rushed straight towards the seven-body children.

For a while, in the sky and on the ground, the demon wind gusted, and the ghost cried wolf.

After a wave, the demon spirit suffered serious losses, and the vanguard army almost did not survive except for the four sisters of the ghost and the black cloud blood soul.

Xuntian took the lead, and was chasing and killing the thirty-five cave demons and the seventy-two mountain mandrills, seeing that the imaginary number was slaughtered by him, and when he turned around, he saw thirty-five strange people rushing out of a small thatched hut, surrounding the seven-body fight, the wind was fierce, and the lightning and thunder continued.

They only killed in mid-air from the ground, majestic, seeing that the seven bodies could not resist the enemy, and the large army of demon spirits that followed them almost did not survive, and in a fit of anger, they turned around and killed among the thirty-six people.

The demon spirits couldn't stand the demonic wind and evil spirit of the gods who killed madness, and they withdrew from the foot of the pot cover mountain one after another, and stood outside the mountain to watch the battle.

Xuntian and the Seven Bodies, with the four sisters of the ghost and the four sisters of Xuntian and the subordinate masters of Xuntian, besieged the thirty-five cave masters together, like a hurricane spinning in the air, rolling up the yellow sand and rotten leaves on the ground, and the broken walls and ruins .......

The Demon Beasts and Demon Spirits lost their backbones, and they all wailed and wept bitterly and withdrew from the battle, and withdrew from the foothills of the pot cover.

The seven-body search for heaven and the thirty-five cave masters only killed the gloomy clouds, the people were not happy, and the wind was everywhere.

Slightly swept away by their demonic thoughts, the general demon spirits all screamed, and after a while, they were covered in thousands of holes and pus, and died.

Seeing that the demon spirits and monsters were in a panic, Wutian nodded to the Rakshasa Woman, and shouted loudly: "The Seven Bodies and Xuntian retreat, lead the Rakshasa Heavenly Tribe, and in the outer enchantment, the Demon Mind supports your big boss, and destroys these dogs who don't know whether they are alive or dead." ”

"Xuntian, hurry up and take the seven-body senior brother down together, clean up and tidy up our demon sect demon spirit army, and my mother will solve the rest of the matter." The Rakshasa woman roared wildly, and forced the thirty-five cave master back for more than ten battles.

Qiti and Xuntian took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle, retreated to the outside of Guogai Mountain, and went to reorganize the army and horses together.

The two scuffles are beyond everyone's imagination, the barbarian dispute, a wave of random slashing, there is no rule to speak of each other, only the fierce one wins, the one with more soldiers and the wider will crush the opponent crazily, the fight is the weak group, and the food is fish, crab, shrimp, rice, hares, and mountain delicacies, so there is nothing to describe.

There's nothing to brag about!

However, when the Rakshasa fought with the Thirty-Five Cave Master, it was different.

Strong confrontation, you come and go, and the strength is quite strong, only killing the demon wind on the flat ground, and there are no living creatures in the air.

The thirty-five cave masters saw that they couldn't take the Rakshasa girl, and they all sacrificed the magic weapons of their respective clans, and various tree-shaped jade magic weapons floated above their respective heads, surrounding the Rakshasa girl in the air.

In just a moment's effort, in addition to the motionless Shenmao Immortal House at the foot of the pot cover mountain, all the objects with signs of life were all swept up in this rapidly rotating huge spinning top, flying sand and stones, grass and trees are soldiers, you come and go with lightning and thunder several times, and you have played millions of tricks in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the strength of the thirty-five cave master was gradually declining, he was slowly at a disadvantage.

Thirty-five men as black as charcoal were covered in blood, and the sound of the wind blowing out was gradually shrouded in the red cloud mist of the Rakshasa woman, and it was simply the faint breath of thirty-five children blowing a flute in the wind and waves, and slowly fell silent.

The thirty-five cave master's shirtless majesty was not there, and he became shrinking.

At this moment, the Rakshasa woman suddenly manifested the Yuan Shen, a huge and incomparably beautiful head looked down from the red glow in the sky, the earth trembled continuously, and the entire foothills of the pot lid were tightly suppressed by a domineering breath, step by step, step by step, the thirty-five cave master half of the body into the ground, gathered in one place, both hands turned into palms and held up hard, as if trying to hold up a piece of the sky, not to let it collapse.

As the pressure became more and more open, there were already a few cave masters who lacked soul power and spiritual energy turned into stone sculptures, and the colorful spiritual energy in their palms disappeared, and they had been dead for a long time......!

At this moment, the head of a huge beauty in the sky spat out red fireworks, and it suddenly burned towards the remaining twenty or so cave masters who were struggling to support themselves.

The green muscles of the cave masters skyrocketed, their faces were pale, and their breath was getting weaker and weaker, and they were getting thinner and thinner......

Just as they were about to collapse, a group of great devils suddenly rushed out of the Shenmao Immortal House and flew straight towards the giant of the Rakshasa Woman.

The Rakshasa Woman hesitated for a moment, and was about to divide her demonic thoughts to deal with them, when she squinted at them, a water tank-like black Xuanbing airflow flew out from the location of Wutian Bo Xun, and swept all of these demons into the black Xuanbing airflow.

The Rakshasa retracted her mind and continued to concentrate on dealing with the remaining twenty or so cave masters who were free to fight the trapped beasts.

Yes, the seventy-two mountain demons dispatched, and Bo Xun came to kill them without hesitation.

The seventy-two mountain mandrill tricks have made them old, and they don't have time to stop retracting their souls, and they were all wrapped dumplings by Bo Xun, and all of them passively took the moves, retreating step by step in the black ice air flow of Bo Xun, breathing rapidly, and distorting their mouths and faces, as if they were being blown by a hurricane, and the pressure was so great that they stumbled a little.

"Bo Xun! What kind of hero are you old boy who takes advantage of people's danger? Some of them burst out scolding.

"Hey, hey, hey! I've never been upright in doing things, what you're talking about is your gods and earth, what does it have to do with my Demon Sect? …… Get ready to die! Bo Xun shouted, jumped down from the small mountain bag, and with a strong step, he galloped into the black ice air flow released by himself, and the magic knife slashed at the back of the heads of the seventy-two mountain lords who had not completely turned back.

"Stand down, let's go back another 500 meters." Xun Tian immediately shouted to the four ghost sisters and other subordinates.

After a gust of wind, the front of the Shenmao Immortal House at the foot of the Guolid Mountain has become a large piece of grass and trees, empty red sand.

The Rakshasa Girl was suddenly popped out by the seventy-two mountain mandrills, and the demonic wind and evil thoughts that swept over her brain were confused, and after a short fragment, the remaining cave masters took the opportunity to slip away, and escaped from the foothills of the pot cover mountain as early as possible, and disappeared into the red cloud mist, without a trace.

"Hey! It's a pity, it's a pity! I missed a few devils, and I'm mad. The Rakshasa took the primordial spirit, fell from the sky, counted the thirty-three corpses on the ground, and sighed with tears.

In the sky, wave after wave of earth demon thoughts were divided into two, two, and three ......, each thought entangled a mandrill, a total of seventy-two thoughts, and the thoughts were like heavenly silk, binding the seventy-two mandrills tightly, struggling in the black ice airflow, screaming and screaming to the ground.

"Die!" With a burst of Bo Xun's drinking, the seventy-two mountain mandrills were slapped down from the heavenly spirit cover by a strong force, and their bodies were cracked, and their early souls flew out of the sky, turning into bursts of black smoke and falling down.

"Wutian, what are you waiting for? You should send me mandrill on your way, right? Lend your magic thoughts and send me back to heaven. occupy my territory, I hope your great wish to conquer the sky can be fulfilled. Hahaha! The mandrill shouted loudly, and without waiting for Wutian to make a move, the entire Shenmao Immortal House rushed towards Wutian together.

"Hahahaha! Sample. Wutian waved out a wave of demonic thoughts, and thousands of insects and Gu killed together and went to the Shenmao Immortal House.

"Thanks! Thank. A sneer crossed the corner of the mouth of the mandrill sitting cross-legged in the Shenmao Immortal House, and took his thatched hut to borrow the power of the heavenless god and flew straight to the sky.

The Heavenless Demon Nian chased straight out, never thinking that he didn't reach the Shenmao Immortal House at all, so he lost the Shenmao Immortal House in the immortal clouds at the mouth of the Three Realms, and was stupidly stunned in the depths of the white clouds.

"Hey! The body and soul are immortal, but he still escaped. Wutian said helplessly (╯_╰), silently withdrew his demonic soul power, and let out a long sigh.

"Ahem! Cough. Bo Xun poured all his soul power capriciously into the demonic tencel that bound the mandrill, and coughed continuously.

In this battle, he is also under a lot of pressure!

Although the soul power of these seventy-two mountain mandrills is not so rebellious, it is better because of the large number of people, and it took him a lot of effort.

"Die!" After the last wave of demonic thoughts was released, the whole person softened, fell from the sky, and fell into the red earth with a pop.

"Puff puff puff...... Poof! Immediately afterward, seventy-two strange stone wax figures fell from the sky, and they sank straight into the red earth, revealing a little scalp outside.

"Rakshasa, hurry up and save people!" Wutian put away his great soul power and said to the Rakshasa woman who sighed freely on the side.

"Got it, Master." The Rakshasa woman agreed, and a stride rushed out, dragging the half-dead Bo Xun up from the ground, and said.

"Your reaction...... It's amazing! Bo Xun grinned, laughing self-deprecatingly with the Rakshasa Woman, and said.

"You still say! If you had made a move earlier, I wouldn't have let a few monsters go, would I? Rakshasa said unhappily to Bo Xun.