Wu Feng walked slowly under the support of Lao Liutou, followed by seventy or eighty officers and soldiers to protect a few wounded in the crowd, and more than a dozen torches made a "poof" sound, illuminating the entire mountain forest in a flickering light.

About a bag of cigarettes had been carried out in this way, and right in front of the procession, a blinding flash of fire suddenly rose into the sky, followed by an explosion that exploded in everyone's ears, shocking everyone.

"Found them so soon?" Old Liu Tou said in disbelief.

"Let's go, Uncle Liu, it's time to take revenge, let's calculate the new and old accounts together with this Pure Void Demon Dao, so many lives, even if he is cut by a thousand knives, he will not be able to solve his hatred!" Wu Feng looked up at the fading firelight, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Let's go!" Lao Liu didn't say much, grabbed Wu Feng's arm with one hand, and clenched a wide-backed machete with the other hand, beckoned everyone behind him, and walked quickly towards the direction of the signal flare.

Not long after walking, I heard a cacophony of footsteps, shouting, heavy wheezing, and even a few beastly roars.

Old Liu Tou quickened his pace, walked a few steps with Wu Feng in his arms, and soon saw the sporadic firelight in the dense forest, hundreds of people formed a big circle, one by one, the swords were rattling, and the shouts of killing were all in one.

Old Liu Tou came with Wu Feng, and I don't know which officer and soldier shouted: "Uncle Liu is here......

As soon as these words fell, a gap suddenly opened in the crowd, and Lao Liu Tou had a gloomy face, and helped Wu Feng to walk into the big circle, and this was indeed the case when he saw it; Qingxu Demon Dao held a broken sword full of gaps in his hand, and half-knelt on the ground, his Taoist robe had long been tattered, his body was full of scars, and even there were several shocking scars on his face, the whole person was like a blood gourd, and there were four or five corpses of officers and soldiers lying sideways and vertically beside him, two of whom had not completely breathed, and their bodies were still trembling like spasms.

On the opposite side of the Clear Void Demon Dao, there was a huge yellow-haired monkey lying on its stomach, and now there were a few more blood cuts on its body, still gurgling out, it was lying on the ground, baring out a mouth full of big fangs, and letting out a low roar of "woo" in its throat, and it was confronting the Clear Void Demon Dao.

However, although the yellow-haired monkey made a fierce appearance, the slightly trembling paws revealed that the yellow-haired monkey was already at the end of his crossbow at the moment, and he could no longer fight with the Clear Void Demon Dao.

It is said that the Qingxu Demon Dao should not be the opponent of this yellow-haired monkey, the yellow-haired monkey and the little ghost baby are fighting, and there is no distinction between Zhong Bo, not to mention the Qingxu Demon Dao who is still injured.

In fact, it was Weng Chai who saved the life of the Qingxu Demon Dao with a Gu worm that was incomparably precious to him, and that Gu worm cost Weng Chai decades of hard work, and it was more effective than any panacea, that little Gu worm not only saved the life of the Qingxu Demon Dao, but also added a lot of his cultivation, so that he had the opportunity to compete with the yellow-haired monkey.

Despite this, the yellow-haired monkey is not easy to deal with, after all, it is a four-eyed mastiff monkey that is rare for thousands of years, the descendant of Baimei Shankui, the blood flows with the courage of not afraid of death, and like Wu Feng, it has also been passed down by the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain, and it can be said that he is a spirit monkey who has attained the Tao.