"The ancestral gods are supreme and immortal."

Huang Long roared angrily, his voice was as majestic as thunder, solemn and solemn, driving the qi and blood of the entire Tuyi Vein cultivators, and his heart beat like a drumbeat.

Then, like a portal descending a mountain, he charged down, opened and closed, and directly slashed a fierce beast to death.

Seeing that Huang Long was so brave, he was startled, and immediately screamed, excitedly rushed into the group of monks, and used his body to resist the monks' new technique sword without any damage, killing all directions.

A fierce battle takes only a day.

Thousands of corpses were scattered at the bottom of the mountain.

"Well done."

Back on the mountain, Hou Yi excitedly lined up Huang Long's shoulder and said, "I knew that your kid had a future, this record is brilliant and well arranged, especially the war drums, which is wonderful." ”

"It's all the cultivation of the chief." Huang Long sighed first, and then said, "This killing can scare many monks, let them know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but it will not scare all the monks, I think there will be some bold ones who will come up, so we should keep patrolling, and the brother of the fire vein just now is right, the terrain here is complicated, if we can, we may have to support them." Or search for the treasures here. ”

"If you have an idea, yes, do what you want." Li said with a smile.

Huang Long showed an excited look, and then went to set it up, naturally getting together with the others, and in a few words, they naturally mixed together.

"Big brother, are you also optimistic about Xing Hao?" Hou Yi smiled.

"He has a measured demeanor, he is a good seedling, and he can be cultivated when he goes back. In our vein, there is no shortage of those who have strength, but there is a lack of brains. Li said with a smile.

"Big brother said this, I have a brain." Hou Yi said.

"Why? Just don't let the leader sell your blood to redeem you. Li sneered.

"There will never be a next time." Hearing this, Hou Yi suddenly blushed and said angrily.

Li sneered, and didn't bother anymore, but continued to arrange the exploration of the falling cliff,

This place is the most dangerous, there are many dangers, if you are not careful, the golden immortal will also fall, but there are the most treasures here, if you can find a few, you will be more sure to deal with the outside.

After Huang Long made some more arrangements, he also found a place, sat down, leaned against the big tree, and comforted the Wudang in his sleeve, and said: "Don't be frightened, you have seen relatively few such scenes." ”

"It's okay, compared to the Penglai battle, it's still a lot worse. It's just Senior Brother, how do you know so much about their Pangu clan? Can you know their war songs, dances, know their books, and talk and laugh with each of them? Wu Dang wondered.

"If you live in a demon god tribe for thousands of years, believe me, you will be able to do any of their war songs and dances." Huang Long sighed secretly in his heart.

It's all bitter tears.

I think that back then, when he was in the Jumang tribe, almost half of the affairs of the Jumang tribe were involved in him.

Because Ju Mang is lazy, he likes to hand things over to Fu Xi, and then Fu Xi likes to hand things over to him, and he has no one to explain things to.

That's why he's passionate about nurturing the next generation.

As for the Houtu tribe's "Prevention of Mind Control Book", although it was written after hiding in Penglai and with some understanding, after writing it, he also gave a copy to Huanglong, asking Huanglong to correct it.

Even the name was taken by Huang Long.

So in terms of content, it's quite difficult for Huang Long to think about it.

Wudang nodded, showing a look of admiration, she went to the Terran to cooperate with Tongtian to preach, all of them were in the Terran area, and the children she saw were all Xingtian children, and she didn't dare to provoke Jumang, and then said, "But, senior brother, aren't these demon gods legendary to be brutal?" How does it feel different from what is rumored? ”

"Because the tribe of earth and the tribe of wood are the two most peaceful tribes among the twelve tribes. And if you change your identity and use the identity of a disciple of Shangqing to communicate, they will not have this attitude, only those of the same clan, they will have such an attitude. Huang Long said.

"So I'm going to communicate in the future and find a way to get some demon god blood, okay?" There is no way.

"No, not only that, but you also have to be proficient in their various verbal arts, so that they believe that you are one of them, not simply transform, but from the inside out." Huanglong is a serious way.

"For example?" Wu Dang was surprised.

"For example, talking to the male cultivator about eating meat, group fighting, hunting, and being beaten by his father, how to secretly put something under his buttocks, and it doesn't hurt when he is beaten by a leather whip; Talk to the nun about digging traps to make weapons, peeking at the male nun taking a shower, and how to effectively stun a male nun with a stick without smashing the back of his head. Then they will naturally treat you as family. Huang Long said.

"That's their life?" Wudang was dumbfounded.

"Of course, what do you think? This little thing of the Pangu people is common to all the floods. Why do you think I said that the Candle Jiuyin tribe was whipped by Jiuli before? Because there is almost no demon god who has not been drawn. And different whips are pumped, and the pain is different, so for different faults, the Demon God Clan will use different whips. Generally, if you are in a bad mood and are idle and bored, you will use a bamboo whip to whip it, make a mistake, use an iron whip, make a big mistake with a Jiuli whip, and when you hit it down, it will be unbearable pain and trembling in your body. In addition, there are Xuanhuo Whip, Poison Spirit Whip, Ice Whip ......" Huanglong Dao.

Listening to Huang Long's words about the various whips of the Demon God Clan, Wudang swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior brother, have you used all these whips?" ”

Although she didn't know how painful these whips were, she subconsciously used honorifics when she heard the name.

"Of course, but it's not a draw, everyone has studied it, and they can do it." Huanglong Road.

After all, the students are all a group of children, and Huang Long still talks about conscience.

Wudang was suddenly in awe, and sure enough, the first person Kunlun couldn't mess with was Senior Brother Huanglong.

"Senior brother, what are we going to do next? Looking for a chance to sneak away, and then find the Pangu Sword? "Wudang said.

"No, if someone has given us protection, why do we have to act on our own? There is no hurry. Let's look at it first, maybe it won't take a hundred years to kill less than 3,000 groups. In this way, Senior Brother, I will directly find a chance to destroy them all. Go out early, it's not very tasty, and you have to win, you can't die. Huang Long said.

Winning or losing is important, and no one likes to lose, but the satisfaction of winning in different ways is also important.

Like rock-paper-scissors wins, and the king wins a game, both win, can the pleasure be the same?

If Huanglong is playing by himself, then how to be happy.

It's a big deal, if you lose, you'll come back next time.

However, Yuan Shi Tianzun's five-thousand-year punishment made Huang Long have to choose a method with a relatively high victory rate.

"All cleared, then these demon gods can win the first place? Each of them can be almost invincible in the same realm. Wudang exclaimed.

"You are underestimating the desolate people. On the whole, the Pangu clan is the most powerful clan, but if you only count the combat effectiveness, without considering the rest, the Jinwu, Kunpeng, Zhenlong, Phoenix, and Qilin will not be bad, and even the Jinwu and Kunpeng are better, and their ordinary individuals are basically excellent Pangu bloodlines. And in addition to these, on the desolate land, there are many creatures beyond your imagination, but with their own means. These unknowns are also the most troublesome, and now that there are people who are willing to help us tempt and tempt, it is the best. Let's see how much they lose. Huang Long smiled.

Wudang nodded again and again, looking at Huang Long's eyes full of admiration, the senior brother is really extraordinary, with the senior brother, he only needs to blow the.

Don't think about it too much, just stay in Huanglong's sleeve and carry it around.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly sensed a faint bloody aura, similar to that of this group of demon gods, but more pure, so pure that I didn't feel comfortable with it, and I subconsciously wanted to remind it.

I heard Huang Long's voice first: "Here, restraint." ”

I didn't know it right away, and I didn't speak again.

And in the Huanglong induction, there are more.

Diagonally on the ground, a palm-sized turquoise scorpion is walking through the ground;

Under the rear side room, a hundred-legged centipede about 100 feet long is also shuttling closer;

In the smoke on the right, a swarm of mosquitoes as fine as dust flew silently;

In the magma on the left, seven colorful spiders swallowed up, seemingly not afraid of the heat;

Finally, there is the six-winged golden cicada that flies openly in the sky, but escapes from sight and is not perceived.

The bloodline is extraordinary, and before coming in, it was all Da Luo.

"倏~"

Huanglong didn't speak, but a black arrow shot out violently, cutting through the sky, straight towards the six-winged golden cicada in the air, the six-winged golden cicada showed a shocked look in his eyes, he never expected to be found, and then the six wings vibrate, the light and shadow changed, not captured by people's sight, but that arrow has already been shot, no matter how it dodges, this arrow will be shot.

Shoot, i.e. medium.

Hou Yi held the bow and arrow in his hand, his face showed arrogance, he didn't see the six-winged golden cicada, but his intuition sensed it, so he shot, and in front of his bow and arrow, there was no chance of missing it.

"When"

A sound of gold and iron striking sounded.

Hou Yi's face was happy, but the voice with the most urgent hearing sounded: "Let's go!" ”

As soon as he was pulled away by the force, Hou Yi saw a golden light surging, slashing in front of him, his abdomen was slightly sunken, but there was no blood, it was the six-winged golden cicada just now, his eyes were full of shock, this guy didn't die!

"Six-winged golden cicada, a fierce insect in the wilderness, a strong defense, the bow and arrow in your hand can't even count as a spiritual treasure, and if you can't break his defense, you still have to rely on our fists." Li Yi explained a sentence to Hou Yi, and then suddenly punched out, hitting the six-winged golden cicada the size of a grinding disc in the air like a shock.

"I didn't expect you to know the name of this king, but if you know it, you dare to make a move!"

The six-winged golden cicada made a sound in its abdomen, and the six-winged vibrating like a knife blade, coming straight towards the force, cutting all things, and fighting with the force, without falling into the wind.

The rest of them were furious, and they were about to have a seizure.

But there are beasts that are faster than them.

In the smoke and dust, thousands of black mosquitoes flew out, themselves like smoke, covering hundreds of demon gods in one breath, and the slender mosquito beaks sting, and the indestructible skin of those demon gods was like window paper, which was directly bitten, and the essence and blood were sucked, and their faces were pale.

The demon god was frightened, and he shot out one after another, and the ground trembled violently, like an earthquake, and a hundred-foot centipede drilled out of the ground.

This centipede is not only not small, but also weird, the whole body is full of thousands of eyes, bursting with golden light, shrouded in a radius of dozens of miles, thousands of demon gods stored here are all trapped in it, only to feel the unprecedented pressure hit, left and right like a golden bucket, things like a copper bell, want to break with the body, as a result, under the collision, hit the head alive and broke the bloodstream, and died on the spot.

"Damn the Adversary!"

Another big Luo demon god roared, stepped on the ground, and suddenly the terrifying power exploded, and the ground collapsed, but there was a palm-sized turquoise scorpion flying out, growing in the wind, suddenly becoming the size of a tiger, the tail swept away, and landed on the soles of the demon god's feet, and suddenly broke the skin, and the demon god immediately suffered unbearable pain, and fell straight to the ground, unable to help himself.

Immediately afterwards, those spiders flew out one after another, squirting mysterious spider silk that was invulnerable to water and fire, and restrained the demon god in one mouth, and laughed like a baby crying: "The so-called demon god is nothing more than this, I eat everything!" ”

(End of chapter)