Ten Thousand Blades Mountain roared, and spiritual energy wings were born from behind him, ready to escape, but the Ten Thousand Withered King suddenly raised his hands and waved, and the darkness he had evolved had filled the sky, completely enveloping the entire mountain.

You Zhukong knew that the King of Ten Thousand Dry was creating time for himself, and he held a long knife and walked towards the darkness.

Naga Zhirou exclaimed, wanting to step forward to stop him, and suddenly rushed into the darkness, he would be broken to pieces, but when she saw You Zhukong's confident eyes, she suddenly remembered that You Zhukong was not afraid of spiritual poison!

You Zhukong walked into the darkness, and immediately the black spirit poison around him was raging all around him, and he used his powerful soul power to lead, so that these spirit poisons flowed along his body surface, and he easily walked into the center of the darkness.

Ten Thousand Blades Mountain is fighting hard with the King of Ten Thousand Dry, and the speed of the two of them is getting faster and faster.

You Zhukong suddenly had a feeling of going home in the spirit poison, this was his dry stream! You Zhukong closed his eyes and began to close his eyes and meditate, and suddenly his soul power spread, and the whole square was enveloped with the spirit poison.

The King of Ten Thousand Withers and the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain felt this powerful and terrifying soul power at the same time, and they couldn't help but tremble with it, and then they didn't know what was happening in the center of the darkness, even they couldn't feel it, there seemed to be a huge black hole there, and the spirit poison was disappearing rapidly.

Suddenly, Ten Thousand Blades Mountain roared, broke free from the suppression of the Ten Thousand Dry King, rushed into the sky, and then quickly swallowed a pill, he used his dark hand in both hands, and roared: "You all go to death!"

Boom!, the black poisonous mist filled the mountain peak, and the King of Ten Thousand Withers waved his hands, resisting the aura above his head and protecting the disciples of the Ten Thousand Withered Valley.

At this moment, suddenly there was a long dragon roar, and the spiritual poison in the square suddenly disappeared, and a figure appeared, surrounded by a faint red light, and then the figure suddenly jumped up, and it went straight to a height of hundreds of meters.

Is You Zhukong able to fly this guy?! Can this guy jump to such a height, when everyone is so amazed, You Zhukong roared wildly, and the long knife in his hand swung out, carrying a huge black spirit poison on it, the spirit poison was too dense, and it had already burst out with black flame flames.

King Wan Ku looked up and exclaimed, "He actually looks like the Dark Demon Flame of the Old Ancestor!

This black demonic fire erupted violently, and it even stretched to a length of hundreds of meters, and as You Zhukong slashed hard, with wild speed and power, it bombarded towards the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain, this slash was simply a thunderous blow thrown by the gods.

Ten Thousand Blade Mountain's eyes widened in horror, he never dreamed that he had practiced the Ten Thousand Dry Exercises for nearly two hundred years, and had cultivated the dark hand for nearly forty years, and he was playing so terrifyingly in the hands of others, it was like the roar of death!

He was so frightened that his heart was broken, the dignified Immortal Cultivator, a Great Elder, couldn't help but scream, and he was surrounded by the flames of the Flame Demon, his whole body was in heart-rending pain, and his soul seemed to be burning in purgatory.

This strange scream and struggle continued for a long time, and the sky suddenly cleared, and there was not a trace of ashes left in the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain, and the world completely evaporated.

You Zhu fell to the ground, the residual power of the long knife could not be contained, and the strength of the blade hit the main hall of the mourning hall, and after a few seconds, the main hall collapsed in bursts, and a huge boulder building was destroyed like this.

King Wandry looked at the hall blankly at this time, a pain in his flesh, and a trembling in his heart, this kid in front of him is not a human being, but a devil!

I wanted this kid to help him, so as to completely kill Ten Thousand Blades Mountain and prevent him from escaping, and finally use his own strength to defeat Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Fu Fuyu, but it was a little difficult to keep him, but now it's good, his combat power is only half exerted, and You Zhukong is actually cleared!

King Wanku felt that he was still unsatisfied, and he gasped for a long time before he calmed down, and suddenly he laughed and said, "Little brother, there is really you!"

You Zhukong smiled and said, "The valley master has won the award, I still have one more thing to do, please forgive me for my rudeness!", as he said that, he and Naga Zhirou walked towards Jiang Chongyue, who had fallen to the ground.

Naga Zhirou tore off Jiang Chongyue's mask, this guy was already dying, and the injuries on his legs stopped by himself, but his aura was very weak, and he obviously lost too much blood.

You Zhukong grabbed him and said loudly: "Say it quickly! Where is Qianqian?"

Jiang Chongyue looked at them with confused eyes, and said, "Who is Qianqian? I don't know! Spare me, I'm not Lord Jiang, I'm just his stand-in, sent to connect with the Ten Thousand Gu Cup!"

"What?" You Zhukong couldn't believe it, grabbed his cheeks and hair, and rubbed it twice, but as a result, his hair fell off and some debris fell off his face, this person turned out to be a bald man, disguised as Jiang Chongyue.

Naga Zhirou took out a short sword, put it on his neck, and shouted, "What about Jiang Chongyue? Where is he?"

Fake Jiang Chongyue said sluggishly: "There are his subordinates among the disciples of the Gu Sect, if the matter is done, it will send a signal, and if it is defeated, it will also send a signal! Wan Gu Cup has been dead for so long, I'm afraid the signal has already been sent ......"

Only then did You Zhukong recall that it seemed that after the death of the Ten Thousand Gu Cup, some of the disciples of the Gu Sect escaped from the mountain, and sent out a ball of light towards the sky, but his energy was all on the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain, and he didn't even pay attention.

"Let's go!" Naga Zhirou pulled Yu Zhu into the air and ran towards the outside of the square.

You Zhukong and Naga Zhirou were anxious, and rushed to the foot of the mountain in one breath, Wan Ying shouted their names in the distance, and the two of them were unaware. They searched all the way, and sure enough, not far from the Valley of Ten Thousand Dry Valley, they found several camp tents, all of which had been burned down.

They searched around, and sure enough, they found the paw prints and feces of the Sky Flying Conch, it seems that Jiang Chongyue is really hiding under the mountain, the two of them are deeply remorseful, they are dealing with the people of Wandry Valley on the mountain, but they didn't expect that the treacherous and cunning Jiang Chongyue has been frightened, and he didn't dare to go up the mountain at all!

They looked around, and there were patches of darkness all around them, and they couldn't see the shadow of the flying beast at all, and they couldn't even trace it.

At this time, suddenly there was a roar above their heads, and the King of Ten Thousand Withers and Wan Ying actually fell from the sky.

King Wanku stepped forward and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to descend the mountain?"

Naga Zhirou knew that her identity would definitely be revealed, and the feast of flowers in their family was estimated to be recognized by the people of the ten major sects.

You Zhukong's voice was a little choked and said: "Jiang Chongyue, this old thief, has captured my friend Qianqian! We rushed here with great difficulty, just to rescue Qianqian! It's a pity that this old thief is cunning and doesn't dare to go up the mountain!"

King Wankue shook his head and sighed: "Little brother has helped me a lot in Wankugu Valley, but I'm really ashamed that King Wankue can't help you!"

Wan Ying also bowed deeply and said, "Lu ...... No, You Zhukong, thank you for saving me every time, Wan Ying doesn't know how to thank you!"

King Wankue patted Wan Ying on the shoulder, and then said to You Zhukong: "Since Jiang Chongyue, the old thief, has escaped, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, it is better to go back to Wankugu first, rest tonight, we are discussing countermeasures!"

You Zhukong shook his head and said: "I feel guilty for not being able to rescue Qianqian, so I have to continue to track it!"

King Wankue laughed, his voice was full of heroism, and then he said loudly: "Although we have been ruthless for generations, we have done everything to win in order to win! But my Wan Zihao and daughter Wan Ying are incompatible with the atmosphere in the valley! We are both friends who like to treat each other with all sincerity! I also want to change the atmosphere of this Wankugu Valley!"

Wan Ying nodded vigorously and said softly: "It's a pity that in Wankugu Valley, it is difficult to make a true friend! You have saved me many times, Wan Ying doesn't know how to thank Brother You Zhu!"

King Wankue said loudly: "You Zhukong! I admire your personality, why don't we two sworn brothers form an alliance of life and death! In the future, if you encounter trouble in the imperial capital, I will definitely do my best to help!"

You Zhukong was overjoyed when he heard this, he has made too many enemies now, if he doesn't have strong support, when he arrives in the imperial capital, he will inevitably be embattled, so he smiled and said: "At my age, have I climbed the valley master?"

King Wanku laughed and said, "My old bones, and you are a rising star?!"

Wan Ying heard this, and said anxiously: "Father, you, how can you bow to him......", at this point, Wan Ying's face was already red with shame, even in the dark, she could see it, and anyone who saw it could see her little thoughts.

King Wanku laughed and said: "Precious daughter, do you want to marry him? Don't get in the way! Don't get in the way! I, King Wanku, never talk about any secular etiquette, you are willing to marry, just marry, I am willing to worship, but I must worship!"

Although You Zhukong has teased the docile and lovely Wan Ying a lot these days, it was just out of a feeling of confidant, and it did not develop into an unforgettable relationship, he was in a dilemma for a while, and he didn't know how to express it.

Naga Zhirou was full of vinegar, stared at You Zhukong sourly, pulled Wan Ying to the side and said: "An old man is not serious, a little is not serious, Miss Wan Ying should ignore them, they want to worship, let's come to worship too!

As a result, the four of them worshipped separately in a daze, and all the generations were messed up.

After the bow, King Wankue took out a secret book of exercises from his arms, and said with a solemn expression: "This is the inheritance of our Wankugu Technique, Wankugong, from basic cultivation to combat skills, all have their own system! You can take it! Maybe it will help to restore the aura!"

You Zhukong was overjoyed, this old brother is really temperamental, he just took out the baby, and he thanked him again and again.

King Wan Ku smiled again: "This secret book is the original of Wan Ku Gong, what they have learned from Ten Thousand Blade Mountain and Ten Thousand Gu Cup, they all think that the Dark Hand is the ultimate combat skill, but in fact, they lack the last Dark Demon Flame, that is the real terrifying technique!

Wan Ying said: "Now that the Ten Thousand Dry Valley is in chaos, all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, my father and I can't help you find Qianqian for the time being, at most two days, when we settle down in the valley, we will chase you, I hope to do my part!"