Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers dispersed, as if the sky had opened its big mouth, and they were divided into a welcoming procession. 35xs

Two women flew slowly.

On the left is a woman in Tsing Yi holding a thin sword, with snake eyes.

The woman on the right is wearing a purple gauze dress and holding a long sword in both hands.

"Bodhisattva, why are you here?"

Zhong Kui looked at the woman in the purple gauze dress and was stunned.

Listening to Zhong Kui's exclamation, Wude Xingjun, who was fighting with the golden sword ghost general Yuan Detai, looked up, and sure enough, he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva coming into the air.

"No, she's not a bodhisattva! It's just that they look alike! ”

The plague god shouted hoarsely, and his red and yellow boiling hot hands were clawed and grabbed at He Cheng, in a vain attempt to force He Cheng to let go, "It must be this corpse demon's little trick!" ”

"The Bodhisattva has transcended the six realms, and her appearance will never appear on the face of the second person"

Zhong Kui is very determined.

In order to show respect for the emperor, the common people would never dare to use the same name as the emperor. As a great god of the immortal realm, it is impossible for anyone in the Three Realms and Six Realms to dare to look the same as a Bodhisattva, unless it is the incarnation of a Bodhisattva.

The price of becoming a bodhisattva without permission is what the result of being surrendered by a bodhisattva is difficult to say.

"He Cheng, the city lord of the Vain Death City, is the future great arhat of my immortal realm, don't you know about this?"

"This"

"Martial De Xingjun, Plague God, don't you know?"

"Bodhisattva, my brother died at the hands of the corpse demon, and today I must take revenge!".

The bridge of his nose was high and spewed two hot white gases, "After killing him, Wude Xingjun is at the disposal of the Bodhisattva!" ”

"Yes?"

The Bodhisattva nodded slightly, but did not move, as if he was thinking with his eyes closed.

Zhong Kui didn't dare to act without permission, and Wude Xingjun didn't dare to continue the attack, and the demons and monsters present seemed to have been spelled, holding their breath and quietly looking at the Bodhisattva.

"Ahh

The screams broke the stalemate of the ghosts and gods, and I saw the old demon of the Black Mountain who was spraying black smoke and fog behind him, holding a sword in his right hand, and the golden blood was falling down the blade, and the sword was stained with divine blood, and the flickering was even more rapid.

The eyes of the ghosts and gods shifted to He Cheng's left hand.

A severed head!

The plague god has been killed!

"Hiss"

I don't know who took a breath, cold sweat slid from their heads to their chins, daring to kill the gods of the immortal realm in front of the Bodhisattva, so openly challenging the authority, don't they plan to live?

Unexpectedly, the old demon of Montenegro raised his head, covered with corpse hair and turned into a flying zombie body, and opened his mouth to suck violently.

The headless corpse exploded in an instant, and several wisps of golden blood were sucked into its mouth.

"Phew!" He Cheng spit out, and there was a slightly more high-end brand in his hand than the black impermanence bamboo jian, the plague god priesthood.

He put it away casually.

The corpse's hair fluttered like a flag, and it fluttered like a lion's mane. Flash Dance.

Syllable!

The plague god's head exploded instantly, and the exploding golden blood splashed He Cheng's body, and the zombie seemed to have countless small mouths on his body, absorbing the golden blood cleanly.

There was a small piece of brain meat left, and it fell to the ground with a click, and it was smashing on a moth demon hiding under the wine table.

The demons looked at the majesty of the Bodhisattva, Zhong Kui was eyeing the tiger, and the martial arts star monarch was majestic, and he still dared to kill the plague god, and it was boiling for a while.

So there was the first one to take the lead.

"Run! The old demon of Montenegro killed the immortals, and we are doomed! ”

"Run, run!!"

The demons poured out, squeezing and shoving, lest they lose their lives if they were slow to take a step.

From He Cheng and Wude Xingjun to the escape of the demons, it took only half a cup of tea.

The moth demon under the table looked at the domineering figure of the god in the sky, and his small eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Rush, break through the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Formation in the Dead City before we can live!"

Hearing the sound from behind, the moth demon turned his head and saw that those demons had collided with the Yin soldiers of the Vain Death City, each with casualties, but the dead Yin soldiers were only a drop in the bucket compared to the entire Vain Death City, but they wanted to kill the ghost kings and demon kings from all over the country who wanted to flee for their lives, and more than half of them died in a moment.

At this time, in the dead city, in addition to the moth demon, there were three people standing.

An old man on crutches, a man under his head and feet, and a Taoist like a thin bamboo pole.

"Bodhisattva, he killed the plague god!"

Wude Xingjun couldn't believe it, the Bodhisattva had closed his eyes and remained motionless since just now, allowing the zombies to cut off the head of the plague god and suck up all the flesh.

"Bodhisattva!" Zhong Kui arched his hand, "At the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet, I asked for your matter, how did you think about it?" ”

"Peach feast?" Wu De Xingjun was stunned, the Queen Mother had never invited Zhong Kui to the peach banquet, and Wu De Xingjun, as a guard, was fortunate to receive every immortal who went to the banquet.

But the Bodhisattva remained motionless.

"Bodhisattva!" Zhong Kui said in a sullen voice, "If you don't reply, Zhong Kui can only offend today!" ”

Zhong Kui raised his big hand and was about to make a move.

The Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, then smiled playfully, and shouted at He Cheng, "Hey, I've been pretending for a long time, and I can't pretend."

"Outfit?"

Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment, and then burned angrily, "The demon is looking for death!" How dare you pretend to be a Bodhisattva! ”

"I never said I was a bodhisattva, you thought I was," Zhang Susu winked at Zhong Kui.

Thinking of the dignified bodhisattva making such an action to himself, Zhong Kui's heart was shocked and he felt strongly uncomfortable.

"I must kill you today! Dare to tease Zhong! ”

"Master Zhong, please"

Zhong Kui just rushed in front of Zhang Susu and the green snake, and there were three more big monsters in front of him.

"You dare to stop me from enforcing the law, not afraid of death?"

"We're not those little demons, hehe, it's not good to scare this trick" The thin man twisted his beard, one eyebrow high, the other low.

The man under his head and feet said in a muffled voice, "When you meet the gods, either you die, or we die"

"Little Lao'er is here to discuss matters today, alas" The old man hammered his waist, sighed, and then sighed, "Master Zhong, if the old demon of Montenegro dies, we will not survive and can only stop you"

"Just five demons and monsters, dare to stop me?"

Zhong Kui snorted coldly, and was just about to make a move to capture the demon, when he heard a sound of breaking the air behind his head, Zhong Kui hurriedly turned around, and pulled his hand from the bottom to the top, and out of thin air an extra sword.

"Wow!" A bang.

A fat statue of fourteen or fifteen zhang King Kong was standing behind him, and it was a little finger of King Kong who had just crashed into Zhong Kui.

The little finger fell in Zhong Kui's eyes, and it was as thick as a beam.

"What about me?"

"It's you! Why do you want to help that corpse demon! ”

Zhong Kui stared at King Kong Heavenly King, with his chest open and his breasts exposed, wearing ragged clothes, and golden streamers were tied around his wrists and on his shoulders.

The skin lines can be seen clearly on the gold skin, like thin grooves.

Zhong Kui could be sure that it was King Kong in front of him who saved the entire Yin and Yang Realm back then, not a zombie.

"I am him, he is me." King Kong seemed to be extremely impatient, raised his palm like a fly, pressed down with one palm, and the wind roared wildly.

Zhong Kui's eyes crossed the giant palm pressed by the King Kong Heavenly King, and from between his fingers, he saw a three-headed, six-armed fourteen or fifteen zhang corpse demon, bending down and grasping the one-zhang tall Wude Xingjun in the palm of his hand.