However, since the White Witch Corpse King was willing to withdraw from the competition, they were naturally happy to have one less opponent.

"Boy, let's go with this seat! For your sake, this seat has given up even the opportunity to enter the marrow washing pool, I hope you don't let this seat down!" the White Witch Corpse King greeted, and was about to walk forward first.

Zhang Yang sighed secretly in his heart. Naturally, it is impossible for him to follow the White Witch Corpse King, the marrow washing pool is close at hand, he originally wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, first watch a few giants fight each other, and then pick up the cheap ones himself.

As a result, Weng Qingyu stirred up like this, and the plan immediately came to naught.

Although it is not a good thing to expose your strength too early, when it comes, there is no choice. Just as he was about to say no, he heard a regular sound from under the mountain.

Bang!

It looks like footsteps, and it seems to be the sound of something iron falling to the ground.

The attention of the crowd was immediately drawn to the past. It's just that these old monsters don't know how many years they have lived, and they are all extremely calm, and no one acts rashly without understanding the situation.

"Hahaha, since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

With a burst of laughter, first a dark, cool, metallic head was revealed, followed by a majestic upper body, and the tower-like figure was gradually revealed...... Then, people saw an old human man walking in front of him.

"Psychic puppet! Yuan Infant Psychic Puppet!"

"Old Monster Bear, it's you! You actually have a primordial infant psychic puppet!"

Two surprised voices rang out.

"Hahaha, a few Taoist friends are clever, I really didn't expect to be able to meet a few Taoist friends in this situation!hahaha......" Old Monster Xiong smiled proudly, and his eyes swept across everyone present.

Everyone was ugly, and none of them spoke, only the laughter of the old monster echoed, which looked a little gloomy.

"Hey, since Xiong Daoyou can bring psychic puppets, and none of you present are your opponents, there is nothing to fight for, and the candidate for entering the marrow washing pool is naturally Your Excellency. "Weng Qingyu can afford to take it and put it down.

"Quack, the old man was about to leave, what did you mean by what you just said, Monster Bear, you don't want to stop the old man, right?"

As he spoke, the Black Iron Rod in his hand slammed into the ground, making a loud "Bang!" and shattering all the stone slabs on the ground.

"Hahaha, you said you were leaving, but the deity couldn't believe it! If it was in normal times, even if I didn't measure myself, I wouldn't dare to fight the idea of the White Witch Corpse King, but now...... Hehe, not only the Corpse King, but even Weng Daoyou and Niu Daoyou are also left for the deity!"

Boom!

With two heavy footsteps, the tall figure of the psychic puppet blocked in front of the bear monster, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and took off two sharp axes more than seven feet long from his back.

This platform is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and there is only one way down the mountain, so this block can be regarded as a complete blockade.

"Hehaha...... Bear monster, is it possible that you want to leave us all behind?" the minotaur also laughed angrily.

...... The sudden appearance of the bear monster immediately changed the situation in front of him. The other party obviously didn't take Zhang Yang in his eyes, which gave the latter another opportunity to fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The surrounding atmosphere was tense, and only Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he quietly dodged away from the White Witch Corpse King, so as not to be affected by the fight.

"Tiekui, kill them!"

The old bear answered the Minotaur's question with an order.

"Yes, master!"

Tie Kui's eyes flashed with red light, and his rumbling voice agreed, and he immediately started.

Whew-The huge sharp axe slashed down with the sound of the wind, and the first target was the nearest White Witch Corpse King.

"Humph!"

The White Witch Corpse King snorted coldly, the Ruyi stick in his hand went out, his body took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and instantly flashed back to the side of the Minotaur and Weng Qingyu.

"Two fellow Daoists, Xiong Lao'er's intentions are simply obvious, you don't want to sit back and watch him deal with the old man, and then be defeated by him, right?"

"Hehe, Niu Daoyou, let's make a move! Both of them are ** powerful, and they also think they have some means, the three of us join forces, even if we can't win this iron guy, we should be a little sure of escaping. If he is really broken by each other, then there is no way to live. Weng Qingyu had a cold smile on his face.

"Good!" replied the minotaur with only one word, and reached out for his weapon, an iron fork two feet long.

"Kill—"

Tie Kui made a long sound from his mouth, kicked his feet on the ground, and killed the three of them with two axes in his hands.

The three primordial old monsters, two ** are powerful, and one has an artifact in hand, although the mana is absolutely suppressed, it will not be powerless to fight back.

The three of them and a puppet ping pong were fighting together, and they looked extremely intense.

Although the power of the Minotaur and the White Witch Corpse King is strong, compared to this psychic puppet, it is more than a little worse, and every time they face each head-on, they will be repelled or even blown away, and they will be injured one after another.

Weng Qingyu took an adventure, intending to rely on the strength of his divine weapon to cut off Tie Kui. As a result, Tie Kui's simple wisdom dodged the must-kill blow, but an axe was exposed, but it took the opportunity to blow and beat Weng Qingyu to a serious injury.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and the three primordial old monsters were already completely at a disadvantage, and they were seriously injured one by one.

During the whole process, Zhang Yang honestly watched from the side, and the old bear monster turned a blind eye. Obviously, Zhang Yang, the two little guys, were not looked at by him.

As a Yuanying Cultivator, even if his mana is suppressed, it is not difficult to deal with a purple zombie and a little girl who has a mid-level foundation.

What's more, the bear monster doesn't want to make extraneous branches. Tie Kui already had the upper hand, and the two little ones were there just what he wanted. After Tie Kui gets rid of those three old monsters, he can sweep these two little guys away with just a little shot.

The bear monster didn't do anything, Zhang Yang was naturally happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

He even pretended to be frightened, and quietly moved in the direction of the way down the mountain several times, and each time the old monster Xiong's eyes swept over, and he quickly stood still, as if he was frightened.

The old bear monster sneered in his heart, and he didn't care about this ant-like existence.

The old monster didn't realize it, because he was in the direction of the stone steps down the mountain, so Zhang Yang's seemingly escaping action was getting closer to him little by little.

...... Boom - there was another loud bang, and the rubble flew around, but it was Weng Qingyu who intended to cross the psychic puppet Tie Kui and attack directly at the bear monster, but he was hit by Tie Kui with an axe and almost split.

If he had moved a little slower, it would have been his flesh and blood that would have been flying instead of gravel.

Rao is like this, Weng Qingyu is also very uncomfortable, his face flashed red, the psychic puppet Tie Kui seized the opportunity and sent out a series of attacks, a pair of sharp axes danced like a violent wind, Weng Qingyu retreated one after another, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, the minotaur's face turned pale, and his heart struggled, and suddenly flashed from the side, looking like he was about to take the opportunity to escape desperately, but his speed was fast, but Tie Kui's speed was even faster.

Call!

In the wind, white light and shadow flashed.

Burst!

In the blood shadows, there was a terrible cry, and the minotaur was almost cut in half.

The strength of the Yuan Infant Psychic Puppet, coupled with the fact that the sharp axe in his hand is not ordinary, has such a sharp power after a successful blow.

Tong!

The musturdy corpse of the minotaur fell to the ground.

Between breaths, the cyan light flashed, and a calf several inches long flashed out of the corpse, and was about to run away, naturally it was the primordial baby of the minotaur.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding sky changed, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and lightning struck one after another.

Boom Boom - The little primordial infant screamed, and was unsurprisingly annihilated by the lightning, leaving only a cloud of white mist.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to collect these fogs.

I never thought that he didn't do it, but someone next to him did it.

The old bear had already picked up the minotaur's forked weapon and stepped forward to put away the white mist.

In this series of changes, a powerful eighth-level demon beast, an existence equivalent to the level of human primordial infant, was actually exterminated like this, even the primordial infant was annihilated, and there was no chance for the soldiers to enter reincarnation.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad!

It is naturally impossible for the White Witch Corpse King and Weng Qingyu to have any friendship with this minotaur, but with the tragic death of their companions, their fate is likely to be not much different, which naturally makes the two extremely unhappy.

"Old Monster Bear, you belong to the same three sects and four sects, do you really want to force it to the end? If you let go now, the deity promises that nothing has happened, and you will leave immediately. Weng Qingyu's face turned pale.

"Hey, hey, Weng Qingyu, now that the old monster has died at the hands of the deity, do you think it is still possible for the deity to let go? Moreover, if you are let go, the old man will not be at ease even if he is in the marrow washing pool. Who can guarantee that you won't go crazy with jealousy and wait for the old man at the bottom of the mountain?" the old bear monster sneered.

"That's good! Since you're so forced, then let's fight to the death! The Corpse King hasn't made a move, haven't you seen the fate of the old monster?"

"Hey, if we use that means, I'm afraid we may not be able to leave this Tianfu Ruins alive, but if we don't use that means, I'm afraid we won't even be able to leave here! Xiong Lao'er, the old man is dead, and I have to pull you on your back today!" The White Witch Corpse King looked at the bear monster with vicious eyes.

As soon as the words fell, the blood on the White Witch Corpse King's body surged, and his breath suddenly soared.

Weng Qingyu's face also turned red, and a strange aura surged up on his body.

"Tie Kui, hurry up, don't give them a chance!" Seeing this, Old Bear finally showed a shocked face.

Zhang Yang also had a look of fear on his face, and pulled Shangguan Mo'er away from the distance. In my heart, I have already been happy - it's so cool! You guys hurry up and work hard! The harder you fight, the better, the zombie uncle is still waiting to clean up the mess!

(To be continued)