The Jiao Demon opened the formation, and tens of thousands of water tribes under his command, with colorful scales and armor, fangs and claws, tangled and coiled, blocked the waterway, surrounded Huang Shang, and waited for an answer.

In the eyes of the demon, this guy has six ears on his cheeks, his body is full of smoke, and he is mighty, but he can't see his heels.

So the demon was tempted.

But the other party's answer was silent.

Reluctant to poetry?

It can't be wrong, right?

The demon's eyes first showed surprise, and then gradually turned to disdain.

But all big demons have inheritances.

As soon as he was born from the mother's womb, nothing else can be done, talent and supernatural powers can not be learned, and a mouth must become a poem.

Otherwise, if you encounter an opponent, how to introduce it?

can't even compose poems, that's a little demon who doesn't deserve to have a name and surname!

"What the hell is this......"

Huang Shang felt that this problem had to be changed.

He can copy the ...... though composes poetry, but this kind of operation of blowing up one's own origin and feet through poetry is very fascinating.

His current identity is a six-eared macaque, and what he originally pursued was a sense of mystery, except for Rulai and Di Ting, no one knows who I am, how powerful!

As a result, I made a finale poem by myself, read it every time I appeared on the stage, and exposed myself once each time?

Neurotic bar!

Jiao Demon didn't know what Huang Shang was thinking, seeing that he didn't answer, a thin black stick appeared in his hand, pointed at this weapon and said: "It's hard, hard, thin and long, I know that it is Yin and Yang have been making steel for a long time, and the edge of the tiger's den is sharp, and it is ......impossible to penetrate the dragon's nest."

"Shut up!"

Huang Shang couldn't listen to it anymore, and waved his hand to stop this behavior.

The weapons have to be introduced in poetry, and there is a smell of driving!

And you haven't Jackie Chan yet, an iron rod is poking into the dragon's nest, don't you feel like you've slapped yourself in the face?

As an upright six-eared macaque, he couldn't see this kind of thing the most, so he stretched out his furry hand and beckoned in his direction.

Jiao Demon was stunned.

Intuitively, he thought it was a provocation, but he had never seen such a strange provocative posture.

However, the temper of the demon clan is not good, since the other party has shown obvious hostility, there is no need to say much, with both hands twisted, he suddenly grasped the iron rod, and his body began to enlarge.

Make my yokai bigger!

Originally, the Jiao demon was only a few feet high, but at this time, the demon power rose, the body suddenly rose, and the wind rose straight up, and it was more than three zhang, and a long tail swayed behind him, and the black scale armor covered the whole body densely like a copper coin, and a pair of snake eyes were radiant, and he shouted: "The scale armor is majestic, and the nine-tailed mountain shows its magical powers!" ”

When the words fell, the Jiao Demon rose up, holding an iron rod, and knocked down from mid-air like Mount Tai.

The fish demons in the lake shouted one after another: "The king is awesome! The king is awesome! ”

Between the big demon and the small demon, there is a clear hierarchy.

In the face of this stick, Huang Shang did not take it hard, and flashed directly, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, appearing thousands of kilometers away.

It is not a light exercise, but a natural one, one with heaven and earth.

This is the demon life.

The demon race is the most heavily born race, and when a demon is born, it basically determines the upper limit of this life, and many even the lower limit are decided, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than that.

No race understands nature better than demons, their use of the natural environment, never need to learn, but a kind of instinct carved into the depths of the blood, in this powerful mythical world, it is enough to awaken the talent for fighting, from the moment they were born to hunt and prey.

This is still the most basic demon clan, such as the six-eared macaque, the top existence, that is good at listening to sounds, can perceive, know before and after, everything is clear!

At this time, Huang Shang listened to the sound of the "wind" and directly let the wind move with him, which was similar to the fairy sword world, but it was more advanced.

After all, according to his age, Huang Shang is still a baby, not only is he tall and mighty, but he can also directly fight with Jiao Demon, who has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't write poetry......

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, the iron rod tore through the air, rolled up the power of ten thousand jun, and made twelve rings in a row, but it did not get any hair, seeing that the adaptation and application of this newborn demon clan to heaven and earth was rapidly improving, the face of the demon suddenly became solemn.

He immediately made a decision, his mouth bulged, and there was a faint momentum of whistling wind and thunder, brewing in his chest, and said loudly: "Once you can swallow an elephant by opening your throat, you will turn into a dragon after three years!" ”

Huang Shang's eyes moved, his six ears were directly closed, and he used demonic power to change its structure and completely block the sound of the outside world.

Sure enough, the next moment, with a sharp scream, the Jiao Demon made a dragon roar and killed it with a sonic attack.

It's not as good as the dragon chanting in the sea, the majesty is good, this Jiao screams like a ghost roar, it is extremely piercing, the waves are rolling wildly, and the mountains and rocks are flying.

Jiao Demon saw that Huang Shang had six ears, so he took this as a killer feature, hoping to make a contribution, but he didn't expect that he had already leaked the bottom.

The big move directly hit the air, and immediately saw a figure, forcing over like lightning.

His heart sank, his body turned, the iron rod in his hand picked up a whirlwind, and he said in a loud voice: "When the giant mouth is opened, it is foggy, and the wind is blown when the head is high." ”

Suddenly, heavy rain poured down, hurricanes surrounded, one attacked and one defended.

Calling for wind and rain is the basic magic power of the dragon clan, the Jiao demon target is directly aimed at the dragon clan, and he has cultivated for hundreds of years, and he also has a bit of a fire throat, the range is not wide, but it also seems to be the same.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shang's figure turned, followed the gap of the wind and rain, forced to the side of the demon, clenched his fist, and hit him on the chin at once.

According to this guy's self-introduction, the defense of the scale armor must be extremely high, so Huang Shang avoided the real and attacked his weaknesses.

The six-eared macaque is the top demon clan, the innate divine power, the heavy blow of the jaw directly beat the huge body of the Jiao demon three zhang tall, and flew up, when Xue Xue exhaled in pain, but it also completely stimulated the ferocity.

"Do you know if you are 90,000 people long, go around the first peak of Kunlun!"

He groaned loudly, abandoned half of his body, and was about to turn into a head hundreds of feet long, with pieces of scale armor standing upside down, opening and closing up and down, and making a loud noise, very powerful.

It's a pity that this move is not yet complete, Huang Shang reached out and grabbed the iron rod that had penetrated into the dragon's nest.

There's no way, as soon as you listen to the poem, you know what to do, and you can predict it directly.

Under normal circumstances, in fact, this step cannot be done, because Jiao Demon's poems and tricks are carried out at the same time, and there is no distinction between before and after, but who made him a six-eared macaque, he can know before and after~

So it's not easy, Jiao Demon's four lines of poetry, spoiling his moves.

This was not enough, seeing that the black stick was taken away by the enemy, Huang Shang picked it up and smashed it, carrying Fengyun and his momentum was even higher.

An iron rod goes up and down, like a dragon, and a long Jiao or left or right, back and forth like a python.

Huang Shang stick after stick, with a natural divine power, he didn't use his previous skills at all, he was reckless.

"What a baby!"

The more he uses it, the more comfortable it becomes, but it's because this jet-black iron rod is indeed a rare good treasure.

Compared with the golden hoop stick, Zhenhaishen needle iron can not be compared, it can not become bigger and smaller, wishful thinking, but it is also a natural treasure, uncarved, there is already a strong power, if the immortal refining weapon, it will be practiced into a magic weapon, it will definitely be more powerful.

Huang Shang was very pleased.

This treasure is temporarily related to him.

Before the more destined treasure, it will be his weapon!

The three pairs of ears on Huang Shang's cheeks began to shake slightly, receiving all the information around him.

The so-called foreknowledge and aftersight is a kind of fluctuating omniscience, the truth that everything has waves, and it was experienced during the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa period, and the current innate talent is simply in place in one step, and there is no need to cultivate at all, so it is so natural to comprehend.

In order to conform to the identity of the six-eared macaque, Huang Shang did not use any particularly subtle changes, he followed his instinct and increased the frequency and movement of the attack!

Every three sticks is a cycle, during which the movements are exactly the same, but extremely fast, and the enemy is instantly dealt three times the hardest!

A subtle variation of normal attacks repeated three times!

Under such a subtle move, the Jiao Demon finally stopped chanting poetry, and was greeted again and again, even if it was protected by scale armor, it couldn't stand the pain.

He didn't know the specific reason, he just thought that the fit between this innate black iron rod in his own hand and in the other party's hand was the difference between heaven and earth.

Huang Shang hit one stick after another, causing thousands of wind and thunder, directly hammering him into the ground, and then rumbling and sinking like a pile.

"Let's go! Walk! ”

The Jiao Demon knew that he was no longer an opponent, so he immediately attracted the lake, overlapped thousands of waves under his feet, buckled his body out, and fled to Nine-Tailed Mountain.

Anyway, he was no longer ready to fight head-on, and the poetry engraved in the cell came to his heart again: "Thousands of clouds, water, and mountains, and the north-south, east-west roads are wide...... Oops! ”

"Let you compose poetry! Let you compose poetry! ”

Huang Shang's anger started from his heart, and the three-stage attack on Huanghuang unfolded.

This time there is a difference, the left and right are reversed, like a mirror, and the left and right are hammered down on the head of the Jiao demon.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jiao Demon didn't expect such a delicate action in the world, he was already dumbfounded, and was hit by the iron rods on the left and right in turn, his body was crooked, like a headless fly, and he directly lost his rules, and pulled it back.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

After receiving five more triple blows, even the indestructible scale armor was a little overwhelmed, and the Jiao Demon suddenly raised his hands high.

Huang Shangli ignored it, and the three sticks were pumped down again.

Seeing that he was about to crack his brain three times, but an inexplicable light suddenly appeared on the top of the demon's head, causing his movements to subconsciously stop.

"Huh? Merits and virtues? ”

Huang Shang was surprised in his heart, and carefully looked at this aura.

Merit is the word used in Buddhism, in fact, it is the number of qi, and the truth is the same.

In this world, there is a saying that the number of qi is not exhausted.

It means that the power of merit in his body has not been consumed, and according to the number of days, he cannot be killed.

There are many sources of this kind of merit, and it doesn't necessarily have to be done by oneself, but it can be inherited.

For example, if parents or grandparents do good deeds, they can shelter their offspring.

And it is difficult to accumulate merits, and it is really easy to consume it, and if you do something perverse, your qi will fall down.

This is also the reason why the demon clan and the dragon clan were eliminated.

These two races like to do things casually, no better than the human race can keep the bottom line, at the beginning of the merit is strong, the number of qi is long, naturally it doesn't matter, over time, they will kill themselves.

But why does this demon have merit?

"Looks like there's some background......"

Huang Shang turned his mind and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Jiao Demon said pitifully: "Cover the sea!" ”

It's a familiar name......

But looking at this small pond, Huang Shang's futon-like big hand slapped on the demon: "The ambition is good, follow me in the future!" ”

Fu Hai was reluctant to follow such an uneducated person, but looking at the iron rod, he still played the style of the demon clan, and bowed his head: "Brother!" ”

Huang Shang pulled him up with an iron rod: "Let's talk about it, what is the powerful demon king here?" ”

Fu Hai shook his head: "No, with my brother's ability, this Nine-tailed Mountain will soon be my brother's!" ”

Huang Shang was able to automatically distinguish the authenticity and could hear that he was sincere, but he still asked carefully.

There are all the masters in the twenty-four caves of the Nine Tails Mountain, and the Jiao Demon is one of them, usually amphibious, and if you want to be in the water, you come to the lake, and you don't want to practice in the cave.

And the reason why he led the team over was also to defend this water, after all, in Xiniu Hezhou, a place with high housing prices, he really didn't have the confidence to find another body of water, and after thinking about it, he could only strike first.

The strength of the Jiao Demon can also occupy a place, and it can be seen from this that this place is just a small lair.

In Journey to the West, they are not qualified to stop Tang Seng from going to the west to learn scriptures, and there are no well-known monsters in it at all.

Of course, it is also possible that the plan for Journey to the West has not yet been decided, and those goblins are still serving as mounts in the cave of the gods, and they have not descended to earth at all~

"Let's go! Take me to your cave! ”

"Brother, please!"

Covering the sea waved his hand and dispersed the little demons who were still shouting, and took Huang Shang to Jiuwei Mountain.

Along the way, he also introduced: "Brother, this mountain has Luohan Peak, Xianren Peak, Ancient Buddha Peak, Rakshasa Peak, and the mandarin duck neck, stone dragon girl, acacia pine, and so on, among the wonders, and listen to me one by one!" ”

Huang Shang: "......"

You can consider a guided tour.

However, when he really came to the cave, Huang Shang found that the sea was really not exaggerated.

Don't look at this Nine-Tailed Mountain is not worth mentioning at all in the original plot, but the vitality of the big world is so abundant that it is full of beautiful scenery and aura.

Obviously, he went back to his own home, and when he saw the sea, he was able to make a great deal of poetry: "The smoke is misty and the door is full of trees, and the pines and cypresses are green and green, although the wilderness is unbearable, but the scenery under the Penglai Mountain...... Oops! Oops! Oops! ”

Then he was whipped hard with three sticks.

Huang Shangren has endured it for a long time.

Covering the sea hugged his head and closed his mouth aggrievedly, but looked at the gate of the cave again.

Because in front of the door, there are also couplets pasted -

Shanglian: "Quiet and deep in the mountains, there is no vulgarity. ”

The next link: "Secluded fairy cave is innocent." ”

Huang Shang's iron rod knocked on the palm of his hand.

Covering the sea, he tore off the couplet with a dead heart.

Huang Shang's mind was clear, and then he continued to walk inside.

Culture belongs to culture, the style of the demon clan will not change, rough with atmosphere, after entering is a big stone hall, the facilities are simple, there is no good stove and good incense, all are food.

However, the sea is still exquisite, and soon took out a pot of wine, three or five plates of heavenly and earthly treasures, which contained yam yellow essence, ginseng and wild essence, and sometimes new fruits, all of which were placed on the ground, and sat down on the chair.

Covering the sea poured the wine and offered it with both hands: "Brother, this wine is a thousand-year-old fruit brewed from a clear spring in the mountains, call the door to pour, please!" ”

Why does God go out and fall, you want to pick up the corpse?

The demon clan is too straightforward, this kind of thing with clear fragments, who would dare to drink it in a normal person?

Fortunately, Huang Shang is not a normal person, as a talented demon, he took the crude wine cup and drank it with his head up.

At the beginning of the mouth, a rich mellow fragrance, penetrating the heart and spleen, after swallowing, I felt that the fire in the abdomen rose, and the cave was unobstructed, and was blown by the wind through the hall, and the wine surged up more and more, and it was suddenly smoky.

"Good wine!"

With the taste of the Wine Sword Immortal, this is all good wine, thinking about coming from such a low-end cave, you can imagine how tempting those Heavenly Immortal wines in the Heavenly Realm are.

This is the benefit of the world's extremely high level, good things are everywhere.

Peach, suck and suck~

Ginseng fruit, suck and suck~

Seven Fairies......

Forget that, there are peaches, who cares about those!

Seeing that his brother was satisfied, he also put his mind at ease, and then drank high.

"Brother, let's do the drinking order!"

This drink is high, and it floats, and he actually waving his fists, wanting to carry out the drinking order.

Huang Shang smiled.

Pull down with three sticks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Covering the sea lying on the ground, crying.

This brother is an anomaly, as a demon clan, he doesn't like to chant poetry, and he doesn't like to drink alcohol!

What is the purpose of the bard?

In order to tell the enemy, how big is the origin of the brother!

Otherwise, those who have good vision are fine, if they are unrecognizable, then they won't be fun to win!

As for the drinking order, the meaning is actually the same, they are all boasting about what kind of big guy their ancestors have had!

It's just that this person doesn't do anything, is his identity mysterious and difficult to publicize?

Even so, you shouldn't choke on food!

They can inherit what their ancestors have learned, and their cultural level is comparable to that of the human race who learned it from scratch?

Not a demon! Not a demon!

After Huang Shang ignored the drunkenness, he muttered, immersed in the past scenery, thinking about the next way out.

The problem of the demon clan is actually quite serious.

Don't look at the big background, the starting point is high, and the starting point of the clones before him is hanged as soon as he is born, but the upper limit is also visible and tangible, and the timeliness is slow.

This has nothing to do with what exercises you learn or what teachers you learn from.

For example, this Jiao Demon is now practicing blindly by himself, if he worships a good master, he can cultivate into a great improvement in combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but the upper limit is still so high, and the saving is only time.

And the demon clan is the least lacking in time.

He can spend the shortest time to become an immortal in this world, but he may be in that realm for the rest of his life.

Of course, it is also possible to regress, for example, Wukong has been suppressed for five hundred years, and his strength is obviously not the same as when Monkey King was at his peak, which is the same whether it is a TV series or the original book.

"The easiest way to break through is undoubtedly the way to the gods and demons in adversity!"

"But this time I want to challenge myself and challenge this world!"

"Since you have become a big demon and don't fight the heavens and the earth, won't you come in vain?"

……

"Brother, let's ...... drinking"

"Bang!"

"Let's start by correcting the comparison style of the demon clan, you can't be a big demon if you don't have culture? I don't believe it! ”