"What's going on?!" Huang Yi said.

According to what Huang Long told everyone on the road, his two immortal mountains and rivers are beautiful, full of spiritual energy, and they are the blessed land of the immortals, the world is a paradise, and there are no demon beasts within 100,000 miles around, but now, looking at this amazing demonic aura, it is clearly a place where a group of demons gather and live!

As soon as Huang Long's eyebrows opened, he instantly took the situation of Erxian Mountain into his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice was low: "Let's go!"

Susan, when everyone in the Huang family saw Huang Long's face, they knew that Huang Long was angry.

After blinking, Huang Long and the others came to the front of Erxian Mountain.

"Stop, who are you?" Huang Long and the others came, and a team of little demons flew over Erxian Mountain, these little demons, there were tiger demons, wolf demons, lion demons, a total of hundreds.

The leader shouted to Huang Long and the others: "Don't you know that this is the holy place of our Jimeng King's cultivation?

"King Jimeng's cultivation holy land?" Huang Long's face turned cold.

This Ji Meng, he knows, is the head of the ten demon gods of the demon clan Heavenly Court back then, that is, the subordinate of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi he met at the beginning.

However, there are also some opportunities to escape a glimmer of life.

This plan is one of them.

"Yes, let's get out of here!" shouted the leader of the team.

"Isn't this the cave mansion of the Twelve Golden Immortals Huang Long, the Second Immortal Mountain, when did it become Ji Meng's cultivation holy land?" Huang Long's face was indifferent.

Now, he's not in a hurry to do it.

"Huanglong real person?" The team leader demon laughed when he heard this: "You are talking about the yellow worm real person, right? This place used to be his second immortal mountain, but our King Jimeng has taken a fancy to this place, and now it is our King Jimeng!" Speaking of this, the team leader demon looked at Huanglong up and down: "Boy, you won't be the real person of the Yellow Worm, right?"

"Lion King, the chicks behind this kid are really water spirits, let's take them back and dedicate them to King Jimeng!"

"Yes, Lion King, you can just please King Meng!"

At this time, the little demons in the back laughed.

Looking at these laughing demons in front of him, Huang Long's voice sank: "Kill them all!"

"Yes, master!" The ruffians, thunderbeasts, Borgs, Nat and others on the side shouted loudly, and they all rushed to make a move.

When those little demons heard this, they were about to get angry, but they were instantly killed by the ruffians and a few people, and they disappeared between heaven and earth without even squeaking.

The patrol demons in the distance were originally standing and watching a good show, but there was a sudden change in front of them, and they couldn't react for a while.

After reacting, Judu looked frightened, and hurriedly crushed the demon talisman in his hand, and it exploded in the air.

Subsequently, I saw the demon clouds rolling in the depths of Erxian Mountain, one after another demon clouds gathered, groups of little demons, old demons, bear demons, cat demons, stick-bearers, gun-bearers, gongs, and drums.

There was a lot of noise, shouting.

"Who dares to come to my demon sacred mountain!" Then, from the depths of the Erxian Mountain, an amazing demonic aura rose to the sky, shouting, the sound was like thunder, and the demons hurriedly retreated in a row, shouting: "Welcome to the king, the king has been around for thousands of years, and the holy body is boundless!"

A middle-aged strong man with a dragon head appeared in front of everyone under the courtesy of all demons.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned, and then laughed, especially Susan, Livia, Vitia and other women, who laughed again and again.

These little demons, such a formation, no matter how the women look at it, they feel like a group of clowns posing there.

"Who is my Dao? It turned out to be you, Huang Long!" The middle-aged strong man turned his head, with a majestic face, and sneered: "You killed my subordinates for no reason today, don't think that you are a disciple of the Sect, I don't dare to do anything to you! Now, come and kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can spare your life!"

This middle-aged strong man was Ji Meng, the head of the top ten demon gods under the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The ten demon gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court back then, all of them were strong, and they were all unborn powerhouses, especially this Ji Meng, whose strength was even more amazing, according to the strength of the year, Huanglong was far from his enemy.

And everyone hid their breath, this Ji Meng couldn't see the true strength of everyone, so he was so rampant.

Of course, this is also because Huang Long is not treated by the beginning of the Yuan in the exposition of teaching, and his status in the exposition is low, but in the face of Huang Long's identity as one of the twelve golden immortals, how dare this Ji Meng occupy his two immortal mountains?

"Spare my life?" Huang Long smiled indifferently.

Ruffian, Oak and the others laughed even more when they heard this.

With this Ji Meng's current strength, Huang Long can see it clearly, the quasi-saint peak bee is not even a half-saint, and the demons under his command dare to call it the holy body boundless!

Ji Meng listened to the laughter of the ruffian dragon and the others, and his heart was furious, and he roared: "You are looking for death!" After speaking, his fists suddenly bombarded the ruffian and the others.

The strength of his fist passed, the storm was raging, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the surrounding peaks seemed to be shaking.

"The king is invincible!"

"The king's miraculous skills are beyond the world!"

Seeing Ji Meng's divine might, the hundreds of thousands of little demons couldn't help beating drums and gongs in unison and shouting.

However, as soon as they shouted, they suddenly saw the ruffian raise his hand, and then with a palm, like a fly, he slapped the attacking Ji Meng away.

Bang!

The mountain shook, Ji Meng fell on a mountain peak in the distance, the mountain peak collapsed, there was no movement, and he was already dead.

"Don't do it yourself!" said the ruffian, clapping his palms.

The hundreds of thousands of little demons who were originally shouting suddenly stopped, and they were silent, and all the little demons stood there staring dryly, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, all stunned.

Beating drums and gongs, all hands stopped in mid-air.

"We, our king, he, he was, slapped away?!"

"This, this won't be, is it true?"

A little demon muttered to himself, rubbing his single eyelid demon eye in disbelief.

"Damn, this seems, it's true!"

When most of the little demons accepted this fact and reacted to what was going on, they all looked terrified and fled in a panic, fleeing faster than when they came out.

"Mom, why did I only have two legs!"

"It's okay, I gave birth to four of them!"

The demons fled, the ruffian and the others looked at Huang Long, and Huang Long muttered: "Forget it, let them go!" These little demons are all small characters, Huang Long naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to them, even if the ruffian and others make a move on them, they will also drop the price.

Moreover, Huang Long wants to let these little demons spread, and let the immortals and gods of Pangu Flood Wilderness know that he, Huang Long is back!

Ji Meng, occupy his two immortal mountains, and the end is death!

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of little demons fled without seeing a single demon shadow.

"Let's go down!" Huang Long led the crowd and landed on the top of the Erxian Mountain.

I saw that there were still demon flags and skeleton flags everywhere in Erxian Mountain, and all the little demons fled, but they didn't have time to take everything away, and the Erxian Mountain, which was originally a blessed land of the immortals, was made into a miasma.

(To be continued)