"It's good to come—"

Songtsen Gampo punched out, but Hushan didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, and directly punched it to meet it.

"Boom—"

The two huge fists collided in mid-air, and suddenly the wind splashed everywhere, and the air waves flew up.

The demons or the people of Tubo who were close to each other didn't have time to dodge, and they were all affected by this extraordinary wind, like a wind sweeping leaves, falling in pieces.

"I didn't expect that you, the king of the human realm, would be a witch clan? ——」

Under the blow, the two fought evenly, Songtsen Gampugu and then took a few steps back, but Hushan did not take any advantage.

"The Wu clan is no longer involved in the dispute between the Three Realms, can it be that if you find a place to live in a barren place like Tubo, do you have to have an opinion?"

was revealed by Hushan in public, and Songtsen Gampo did not deny it, but even more generously admitted it.

The Wu Clan, once the absolute ruler of the desolate land, was the same as the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and they were able to fight against each other.

It's a pity that after the Lich War, which lasted for thousands of years, the end of the Lich Clan was even more unbearable than that of the Demon Clan, and it almost completely withdrew from the stage of history.

Even in big scenes such as the battle of the gods and the Journey to the West, I have never seen anyone from the Wu tribe show up, and Tubo, which is located in the southwest corner of Nanzhan Buzhou, is actually a country where the Wu people are in power?

"Haha, Songtsen Gampo, in fact, this seat is not interested in the affairs of your Wu clan, originally wherever you like to occupy, you can't stand the interests of our demon clan."

"However, now that the demons want to find a place to settle down in Nanzhan Buzhou, they happen to fall in love with you, Tubo, and I advise you to get acquainted with each other."

Under the blow, Hushan could already clearly feel that the Tibetan Zampu on the opposite side was at the same level of combat power as himself.

For such a person, Hushan does not want to be offended to death unless it is absolutely necessary.

It's just that when he left Lingshan this time, he had already boasted in front of his master Wutian Buddha that he wanted to completely take down the entire Tubo.

This is the first time that Hushan has come to the Three Realms to take charge of himself, and the three major protectors of the demon clan have repeatedly returned with feathers, and even Monroe and Shura, who are at the level of "quasi-saints", have been dispatched, but they have not been able to win a big victory.

These are not good things for the demon race, but they have made Hushan secretly happy for a long time.

Only those people of the demon clan have been beaten to the ground, and he Hushan has a chance to get ahead.

As the third disciple of the Heavenless Buddha, among the demons, he should be a high-ranking existence, but Hushan has a serious heart knot.

The source of all these knots lies in Hushan's own cultivation.

How many years have passed, and his cultivation has always been at the peak of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal", and he can't go further to the realm of "quasi-saint" like his senior brother Monroe and second senior sister Seurat.

This trip to Tibet is the result of Hushan's initiative to ask for help.

Just Tubo, in Hushan's opinion, it is superfluous to bring more than a thousand demons, even if he comes here alone, isn't it a matter of being able to catch it?

And the facts in front of him have long been beyond Hushan's expectations.

First of all, the nuisance and recklessness of the "Light Army", and then there were more than a hundred "Golden Immortal" level Bon Sect members, and now Tubo Zampu has finally appeared, but it is a great witch whose strength is not weaker than himself?

"Haha, the demon thief is really a demon thief, can't he be on the stage at all? This Tibet, this city, and this Potala Palace are here, and if you really have the ability, you can take it yourself—"

In the face of Hushan's verbal threat, Songtsen Gampo made a loud noise, and the aura of the great witch on his body was fully revealed, and the surviving Bon Bo sect members gathered around one by one and protected Songtsen Gampo in it.

"Songtsen Gampo, if you don't want to be killed or injured too much, we might as well 'have a duel with people above the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, how about the losing side withdraw from the battle?'

Hushan glanced back, the big melee had stopped at this time, and the spirit generals Hua Lian and the Brahmins also took the opportunity to hurriedly collect the surviving demons

The people of the clan.

The result is still a bit tragic, the demon clan in their early 1,000s, there are only more than 300 people who can fight at this time, although there are more people in Tubo who are killed and injured, and there are many family members who can't stand it.

No matter how conceited Hushan is, he can predict that if there is still a big melee like Fang Cai, even if he can finally defeat the Potala Palace, I am afraid that the demon clan he brought will be wiped out.

This kind of ending is not what he wants in Hushan, not that Hushan cherishes the lives of these demon people, but he cherishes his face more.

Where have you ever seen a general who has won a battle, and when it comes to the final celebration, he is left alone?

"Zampu, don't listen to the false words of this thief, I swear to advance and retreat with Zampu—"

Before Songtsen Gampo could reply, a Bon Sect member who was beside Gong Wei shouted loudly.

As he shouted, thousands of other Bon Bo Sect members also raised their arms and chanted, among which the remaining more than eighty "Golden Immortal" level masters were even more excited, and they almost wanted to come forward to fight.

"Everyone, listen to what this king said, since the demon clan has proposed a gambling fight, I Tubo will follow, with you here, are you still afraid of the demon clan?"

Songtsen Gampo naturally understood what Hushan was thinking, it was nothing more than seeing that on the side of Tubo, only he and Princess Wencheng had the combat power of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal" level, while the demon clan had a full three.

The two of them only tried one move, and Songtsen Gampo knew that Hushan was his fierce rival, not to mention that he had not fully recovered from his injuries now, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to take Hushan.

Not to mention, Hushan was also followed by a Brahmin in the early stage of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal" and a Hua Lian in the middle stage of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal".

It's just that seeing the more than 1,000 dead and wounded Bon Sect members, especially the nearly forty "Golden Immortal" level combat power loss, Songtsen Gampo understands that they can't afford to be hurt.

The gap between the "Golden Immortal" and the "Da Luo Golden Immortal" is too big, if it weren't for Songtsen Gampo standing up in time, I'm afraid that these Bon Wave Sect members who have guarded the city for thousands of years might all die here tonight.

"Hushan, this king agrees to your request, and comes up to receive death—"

Saying "lead to death", Songtsen Gampo himself moved first, and threw a punch like a mountain.

The Wu clan's fighting skills have always been simple, and most of them rely on strong physical strength as support, almost fist-to-flesh fighting.

It's just that this Songtsen Gampo is a little special, his body is unfathomable, and the switch between attack and dodge is even more weird, often the opponent only takes a beating, and can't accurately capture the position of Songtsen Gampo.

As a descendant disciple of the Heavenless Buddha, Hushan naturally did not show weakness.

Since the body method can't catch up with Songtsen Gampo, he simply pulls the combat power to the fullest, guards the door, waits for work, and I only go all the way to Ren'er.

......

"That must be Princess Wencheng, right? Demon Brahmin, please advise—"

Hushan and Songtsen Gampo are in a mess, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while, and no one else can poke it there?

Hua Lian, as the head of the "Six Spirit Generals", Hushan was all killed, so he naturally had to stay behind to supervise the team and take charge of the overall situation.

Therefore, the only one who comes up to challenge is another spiritual brahmin.

"Giggles, I didn't expect that the concubine's thin name would also spread to the demon clan? Since you want to die, please come up—"

was called by the brahmins, and Princess Wencheng could no longer hide behind, one of them jumped into the void, and there was an extra cold sword in her hand.

This is also a top-level "Acquired Spirit Treasure" from the Flood Wilderness, but unfortunately, no one present knows it.

As soon as this sword appeared, Princess Wencheng, who was usually dignified and generous and gentle, suddenly became a decisive woman.

Such a change caught all the Tibetan people present a little off guard.

However, I don't know why, in the hearts of these Tibetan people, it seems that the delicate Princess Wencheng will definitely be able to defeat the fierce Brahmin?

The Brahmin's weapon is a black tohten

The fork is more than a zhang long, but when he saw the sword in Princess Wencheng's hand, he didn't dare to touch it hard, but with the help of the length of the fork, he frequently attacked.

On the huge square in front of the Potala Palace, there are still more than 10,000 members of the "Light Army" and the Bon Sect, all of whom have seen Princess Wencheng fight with people for the first time.

Even they didn't know that Her Royal Highness the dignified and beautiful princess was actually a person with great powers, and looking at the scene in the field, it seemed that Princess Wencheng didn't exert much force?

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than 50 rounds.

It's one thing to stand on the sidelines and watch, but it's another thing to actually do it, like the brahmin now, the shock in his heart can't be expressed in words.

Obviously looking like a delicate woman, even if it is the realm of "Great Witch", she shouldn't have such great strength, right?

"Cangchang—"

With a crisp sound, the brahmin felt a lightness in his hand.

Looking down, good guy, his Tuotian fork immediately turned into a stick, and most of Ugin's fork head was directly cut off, and the opponent's sword was like cutting a piece of tofu?

"Miko Maiden, a certain family fought with you—"

At the beginning, the Brahmin still had a little contempt for Princess Wencheng, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was also a "big witch", he might not be willing to come forward to challenge.

It's a good thing now, the weapon that he has in his hand is destroyed by the other party, and the brahmin will not be angry.

"Giggles, want to fight hard, is it up to you? ——」

Seeing the brahmin looking angry, Princess Wencheng was even more relaxed, and the sword in her hand flew up and down, winning the three important things of "fast, accurate, and ruthless"!

"Poof—"

Another fifty rounds passed.

Princess Wencheng's sword came a little faster, and the brahmin was a little slower to hide, and the sword was piercing the brahmin's left shoulder, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood.

The brahmin was also hard, and seeing that the blood was flowing, he only snorted, and he didn't even slow down the movement of the heavenly fork in his hand.

It's just that something strange happened, there were wisps of demonic energy emerging from the wound on his left shoulder, and the brahmin felt that his mana was slowly draining.

"Big brother—"

This discovery shocked the Brahmin, and he had no choice but to ask Hua Lian behind him for help.

"Giggles, you...... Just say you, don't watch from behind, come up together—"

It was reasonable for the brahmin to ask Hua Lian for help, but Princess Wencheng did not take the opportunity to kill the brahmin, and beckoned to Hua Lian not far away.

"Hmph, what a princess Wencheng, but this seat underestimated you-"

Hua Lian didn't dare to slack off, and she also had a sword in her hand, flying in front of Princess Wencheng, so that the brahmin could have a chance to deal with her wounds.

is also one of the "Six Spirit Generals", Hua Lian is ranked first, while the Brahmin is only at the bottom, and the gap between the two is not a little bit.

Let's put it this way, if Hua Lian and the Brahmin are placed alone, it will not exceed one hundred and ten rounds at most, and Hua Lian will definitely be able to slash it under the sword.

"Yes, your combat power is much better than the one you just had—"

Smack-smack-smack-

The two swords were entangled, and the speed at which the two of them fought was compared to Fang Cai, which was almost incomparable, and Princess Wencheng gradually put away the smile on her face.

"Big brother, you and I will fight this witch together—"

When Hua Lian and Princess Wencheng fought Baishihe, the brahmin finally dealt with his injuries, and even swallowed a golden pill given by the Heavenless Buddha.

At this time, it was not the time to talk about face, Hua Lian had already used eighty percent of her strength, but she only fought a draw with Princess Wencheng.

But Hua Lian knew in her heart that the other party must not have done her best.

Therefore, when the brahmin applied to join the war group again, Hua Lian did not refuse and was even a little happy.

"Giggles, the two of you join forces, is this seat afraid of you? ——」

Seeing that the brahmins also joined in, Princess Wencheng was not surprised, and the aura around her body changed suddenly, her red clothes were also changed to black, and there was a touch of bewitching blood red on her forehead.

"How is this possible, you...... Who the hell is it? How can you, the aura of the Great Witch, be so strong, even far above the Tibetan Zanpu?"

Hua Lian is knowledgeable, he has been in the demon world for a long time before he became the "Six Spirit Generals" under the command of the Heavenless Buddha.

It can be said that Hua Lian is the first batch of newly produced demons after the establishment of the Demon Realm, second only to the three thousand innate demon gods in terms of age.

He had also seen the Lich Dispute, if he hadn't known that the twelve "Ancestral Witches" had only survived the day after tomorrow, he would have suspected that Princess Wencheng in front of him was also an "Ancestral Witch".

"Giggles, I didn't expect you to have some eyesight as a little demon, so you might as well guess who this seat is? ——」

With a slight pick of the sword in his hand, he knocked away the Tuotian Fork attacked by the Brahmin, but his body quickly turned towards Hua Lian.

It was still more than a foot away, and I saw Princess Wencheng taking a small bite of cherries.

"Poof—"

A line of fire went straight to Hua Lian.

"Ahh

The change was sudden, how could Hua Lian have thought that this Princess Wencheng could still spit out divine fire?

......

"It's so lively, don't you all need to sleep in the middle of the night? ——」

In the square in front of the Potala Palace and in mid-air, the five people on both sides fought in two groups.

Hushan and Songtsen Gampo are considered chess opponents, but unfortunately, this Tibetan Zampu is injured in the end, and if it takes a long time, it will be a matter of time before he loses.

On the other hand, Princess Wencheng faced the attack of the two great spirit generals of the demon clan, and she also faintly gained the upper hand.

"Who? Ahh

Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng were both at war with the demons, and suddenly someone broke in again, and the old master of the Bon Sect naturally stepped forward to question.

Unexpectedly, he just stood up and didn't finish his words, but he was hit back by a fierce force.

"My cultivation? ......」

The old master of the "Golden Immortal" cultivation was knocked out of the realm after only one blow, and at this time, only the "Xuan Immortal" cultivated.

"You're here anyway—"

It was Songtsen Gampo who spoke, and at some point, the battle between him and Hushan had stopped.

Songtsen Gampo had an extra blood stain on his chest, and Hushan's right arm seemed to be a little less agile.

"It seems that this seat is still a step higher, but I didn't expect that Lord Zampu's injury has not healed yet? ——」

The person who came was none other than the mysterious master of Yang Fan, masked with a black scarf and full of demonic energy.

"Venerable is intervening at this time, I don't know if I want to help this seat, or help this Tibetan Zampu?"

Even a fool can understand the conversation between the black-scarfed masked man and the Tibetan Zampu, the two of them had obviously fought before, and both were injured.

Hushan walked first, even beyond the safe distance, before he stopped, as if he was very close to the black-scarfed masked guest.

"Hehe, this seat can help you, you can also help Lord Zampu, and you can stand by and watch and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"What you are fighting for is this Potala Palace, which is the right of the entire Tubo, but unfortunately these mundane things in the red dust are not uncommon."

"Dare to ask the young master of Hushan, if this seat helps you win this Tubo Zampu, what benefits can this seat get?"

The three princesses of Wencheng above their heads are still fighting, and the three on the ground are also standing in a three-legged position, and this black scarf masked guest seems to be more inclined to cooperate with the demon clan's Tiger Mountain?

"Hahaha, as long as you open your mouth, everything in this Tubo, this seat can be the master for you-"

Good guy, listening to this tone, it is as if the entire Tubo has been controlled by the demons.

"Young Master Tiger Mountain is really atmospheric! this

Well, if this seat comes to your aid and wins this battle in the end, this seat hopes that this city can be given to this seat for ten years—"

It turned out that the real purpose of this black-scarfed masked guest who had been making trouble for a long time turned out to be this Luo City?

It's just that I don't know what is there in these cities that can attract this mysterious man?

"Hahaha, I thought that I wanted to divide the Tibetan side equally, but it turned out to be just ten years of possession of some cities, and I agreed-"

Subconsciously, Hushan also felt that this matter was not simple, but unfortunately, the current situation was stronger than people.

He didn't expect Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng, these two would be so strong, if they only relied on him, Hua Lian, and Brahmin, it seemed that the chance of winning was only half at most.

If you add this mysterious "demon" person, the stalemate situation in front of you is likely to be reversed in an instant.

This account is still very easy to calculate, anyway, he is also generous to others, he Hushan pretends to be generous, so what's the matter?

"Lord Zampu, for the sake of you and me, I will give you another chance to leave the city with your people, and how about today's events be revealed?"

In front of Songtsen Gampo, in front of more than 10,000 "Light Army" and Bon Bo sect members, these two people so lightly decided the ownership of Luoqi City, and even decided the fate of Tibet, how arrogant is this?

However, in the face of absolute strength, isn't that the case?

"Zampu, you concentrate on dealing with that demon just now, and hand over this unsightly masked ghost to us. Bon Bo Sect, the time has come to be martyred, kill—"

The old master was knocked down by this black-scarfed masked guest, and it was easy to get over this breath, but he saw such ugly faces of these two people.

Even if the old master had practiced for thousands of years, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He didn't wait for Songtsen Gampo to reply, because he knew in his heart that he, Zanpu, did not want them to die.

However, is there a double dharma in the world?

Sometimes, death is the easiest thing to do, and it is something that must be done.

Because, apart from that, there is no alternative.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

The Bon Sect members, under the order of the old master, more than 80 "Golden Immortals" all killed this black scarf masked guest.

With this move, the Bon Sect members broke the balance that had only been short-lived, and the thousands of elites of the "Light Army" couldn't watch it, and they fought with the remaining more than 300 demons, and the scene fell into a melee again.

"You are all ants, since you have come up to find death, you have simply overtaken you—"

Seeing a large number of Bon Sect members "Golden Immortals" killing themselves, a weapon appeared out of thin air in the hands of the black scarf masked guest, and it was black all over the body, some of which looked like the "vajra" of Buddhism?

"Haha, these Bon Sect members should be killed, you and I might as well try to see who kills more? ——」

Seeing the black-clothed masked man make a move, Hushan became even more excited, and casually tore apart the "Golden Immortal" among the members of the Bon Sect closest to him, and the method was extremely cruel.

"Demon thief, your opponent is this king—"

At this point, Songtsen Gampo knew that he could no longer control the overall situation, unless he killed the other party's "Da Luo Jin Immortals" one by one.

But is that realistic?

Whether it's Hushan or this masked guest with a black scarf, none of them can be dealt with by Songtsen Gampo, let alone two?

......

Tonight is destined to be an unusual night.

The camp in the south of the city is as bright as day, but in front of the sacred Potala Palace, it has become a flesh mill.

The "Light Army", the demons, and the Bon Wave Sect fell one after another, and the corpses were piled up, but they were likely to be destroyed by a spell in the next instant.

In this world where gods and demons are rampant, after all, it is not the number of people who determines the winner.

When more than 300 demons all fell to the ground, among the 100 "Golden Immortals" of the Bon Sect, only a pitiful 20 or so remained.

Seeing that the east was gradually brightening, with the full force of Hushan and Songtsen Gampo, the battle in the field miraculously stopped again.

"Zampu, the cultivation of the concubine's body has not fully recovered after all——"

Princess Wencheng also rushed over and reached out to hold the somewhat shaky Songtsen Gampo.

I don't know when, Princess Wencheng was actually injured, and the person who injured her turned out to be the black mirror masked guest.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Don't be humble to the princess, this king is fortunate to be able to see the demeanor of the Great Witch of the Flood Desolation, and it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives."

Songtsen Gampo's eyes were a little misty, and he couldn't help but glance at the back mountain, which was the direction of "Yongbrakang", his favorite place to stay.

Hushan, Hua Lian, the Brahmin, and the black-clothed masked man slowly came up from all around, the old master was dead, and the Bon people had lost their hearts.

"Lord Zampu, what I said is still valid, and if you are willing to evacuate this place with your people, this seat will let you live."

The Black Mirror Masked Man took two steps forward, two cold rays of light from his two eyes, staring at the Songtsen Gampo couple in front of him as if he were looking at a pair of wounded beasts.

The trapped beast is still fighting, but can these two still fight?

"Although this king doesn't know who Zunjia is, your shameless appearance is the only time I have seen this king in his life. Do you want this king to be a deserter? Hahaha-"

"Songtsen Gampo, it's pointless to delay, either you run away or die, you choose one-"

Hushan also walked over, standing opposite the masked man with a black scarf.

"Really? What if I don't agree? ——」

At this moment, the void in the east suddenly tore open, and a person walked out of it.