"I stood in the midst of a fierce gale, looking at the sky and the clouds in all directions, to see who was the enemy in front of me."

As a giant tiger demon who is more than a zhang tall and weighs thousands of catties, it is naturally impossible for Hu Xingyong to ride the horses of the human race and run forward, not to mention the powerful demonic energy, those horses of the human race are directly paralyzed to the ground, even if they can not be affected, it is difficult to hold up his huge and heavy body.

Then the martial arts cultivator who can be subdued and can withstand the influence and weight of his demonic energy is the best "horse", standing on this huge steel shelf, below are the fourteen martial arts training triple masters who have been surrendered to the demon clan, each martial arts master has the power of a thousand catties, and the fourteen are added together, so that they can easily carry the steel shelf and the tiger demon on it.

On the wide street, the little demon in front opened the way, and the people of the human race who met were scattered and fled, such a rout situation, coupled with those cultivators who were not convinced, saw that even the martial arts masters who practiced martial arts three times were caught by this big demon and became slaves, doing such a lowly and shameful coolie work for the demons, for a while, even those cultivators who cultivated well had to be shocked by this scene, and their mood was shaken all of a sudden.

In this way, just as Hu Xingyong complained in his heart, "These human race cultivation combat power is really a mess, and none of them can fight."

Successively and easily defeated the different cultivators of the Terran Daomen, Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Witch Realm, and for a while, the tiger was brave and ambitious, and at this moment, he felt the domineering spirit of his ancestor Tiger Splitting Heaven Lord King who was said in the history of the clan sacrifice a thousand years ago.

Because at this moment, he also completed the great deeds of his ancestors, that is, he invaded the imperial city of Liang Kingdom, the center of the human race in this world, and it was only ten miles away from the legendary Dao Imperial Palace, the emperor, the dragon chair, countless treasures and thousands of delicious Terran women in the harem, these are all interesting things that the ancestors orally told them to have experienced.

Hu Xingyong's body shook and stood up. , The huge force made the steel frame sink suddenly, but fortunately, more than a dozen martial arts masters reacted quickly, and this time the shelf did not fall crookedly.

In front is a heavy blue brick city wall, there is a copper gate with a height of one zhang and ten steps wide in the opposite place, and the city wall on the door is also engraved with three or three big characters "Xi'an Gate".

Compared to Hu Xingyong's size and this steel frame, such a small door naturally can't pass through, but this is not the reason why he stood up in surprise, after all, this zhang high door can't pass, but the three-zhang high city wall, whether it is him or his subdued martial arts masters, can easily leap up, even if they are still carrying these thousands of catties of steel shelves and Hu Xingyong.

"Buddha Bald, don't think it's great to kill the demon, although the demon method is weird but single, and it is restrained by your Buddhism, I want to ask, where did you dare to stop this demon king," Hu Xingyong asked loudly

"Amitabha, demons are causing trouble in the world, my Buddha is compassionate," Gu Jianping said

Carefully put a handful of dried gray hair on a box densely written with scriptures, and then put it in his arms, and caught the golden lotus hand bead of the dragon host. He finally rescued Zeng Zigu, the professor of the Guozi Prison, and then entered the Guozi Prison that was controlled and polluted by the hair demon, and worked hard, and finally subdued the hair demon, and sealed the demon's strength, and then the hair demon turned into a handful of dry gray hair in his hand just now.

was about to return to Daxiangguo Temple with Zeng Zigu, but halfway through the walk, he received orders from Elder Ruru and Elder Yuanfa, who came to answer him. The next thing is that the elder of the garden law will bring back to the temple of Zeng Ziguhui. For example, when the elder and Gu Jianping, a monk of Mingde, went to the imperial city, they must block the demons and capture the center of the imperial city, of course, the ultimate goal is to rescue the emperor safely. Minister, they are related to the overall situation of the luck of the human race in the world, and there must be no mistakes.

Explain to Gu Jianping, and leave the Evil Breaking Golden Lotus Hand Bead and the Purple Gold Bowl of the Elder to stay to deal with the powerful demons, and the Elder and the other cultivators of the sect entered the interior of the Imperial City under the shroud of the peach-colored pollen miasma demon array under the demon subordinates, to rescue the emperor and others.

"Rory, it's a shame, the bald people are the most annoying, report the name, this demon king doesn't kill the nameless" Hu Xingyong secretly carried out his demonic powers,. Trying to make a surprise attack and solve this Buddhist cultivator who seems to have some means, wants to enter the imperial city as quickly as possible, capture the emperor of the human race, and complete the unfinished great cause of his ancestors, yes, the tiger demon clan shines in the demon world and gets more benefits.

"Little monk Mingde, dare to ask the name of the demon king" Gu Jianping said calmly, facing this demon king whose strength is above him, but with the two treasures of demon suppression and demon elimination in his hands, the golden lotus hand bead and the purple gold bowl like an elder, he really has no reason to be afraid of this fierce and evil guy.

"Hahaha, this seat is the Tiger Demon Clan's Hu Xingyong, you little monk is quite bold, aren't you afraid of death?" Hu Xingyong said with a smile

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, eat my paws"

With the roar of a fierce tiger like thunder, the yellow and black patterns of the tiger in mid-air flashed, and a sharp claw the size of a millstone fell from the sky with a strong wind.

Gu Jian's plane was stunned, his body retreated violently, as if there was some mechanism behind him, and he instantly pushed it into the door hole of the city wall, and then the blue brick city wall made a loud noise, only to see more than a dozen pieces of special green bricks like iron falling together, looking carefully at their fracture surfaces, it is indeed as smooth as a mirror, which shows the sharpness of this tiger's claws, as far as Gu Jianping has seen and heard, the claws of this demon king are comparable to the flying swords of those sword immortals who are famous for their sharp attacks.

The claws that are as sharp as flying swords here, except for a few defensive treasures and supernatural powers in this world, such as the dragon elephant golden bell jar that has always been practiced by few Buddhist cultivators, ordinary cultivators are definitely not able to match them with their physical bodies.

Gu Jianping had seen the dragon elephant golden bell jar, an incomparably powerful supernatural cultivation method in the inheritance of the old monk of the White Horse Temple, but unfortunately, the cultivation of this exercise had a strict talent for the length of cultivation time and resources, and no one had been able to cultivate to a considerable level in the past three hundred years.

Dodging left and dodging, Gu Jianping's dodging action was ugly and ridiculous, and when he was in a dilemma, he was thinking about whether he should use those two treasures to subdue this tiger demon in one fell swoop, but after thinking about it, since he could still hold on, then he could use this tiger demon to temper himself for a while.

However, in the eyes of the tiger demon Hu Xingyong on the other side, Gu Jianping's ugly dodge action was laughing at himself, it was done on purpose, and he was angry in his heart, so he wanted to teach this little monk a lesson, only to see Hu Xingyong's figure pause slightly, and he withdrew his claws to attack.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind on the flat ground, and when Gu Jianping was still surprised that the offensive stopped, a pair of sharp claws passed through his abdomen with the whirlwind, and then shook it hard, Gu Jianping opened more than a dozen large and small holes, and the broken body full of blood flew up and fell on the flat ground like a rag bag.

Seeing Gu Jianping, who had not moved for a long time, Hu Xingyong looked back at the dozen or so frightened martial arts masters who were lifting the shelves, and said with a mocking face

"I think who's going to stop me this time?"