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Two figures flew in the night sky of the south gate, one after the other, and then landed in the forsaken land.

The figure in front was more than a foot tall, with a terrifying physique, covered with black and thick bull head armor, carrying a purple gold rod, standing in the wilderness with both hands on his chest, and his momentum was violent. Followed by a giant sword, the python robe on his body was strange in the night, and the erected snake pupils were even more faint green.

"Qingluan, let that kid go." The eight-armed Heavenly King's voice was mellow.

"Let it be given to you" Qingluan's fat body sat on the giant sword, grinning with white teeth and said excitedly: "You have also seen the ability of this ape demon, and eating him will definitely make up for it." ”

The eight-armed Heavenly King shook his head, looked at Qingluan with a pair of tiger eyes like a bright moon, and asked concisely, "Have you heard of the Monkey King?"

"Yes." Qingluan suddenly realized something, and asked urgently: "Could it be that this ape demon is his descendant?"

"Yes." The Eight-Armed Heavenly King's eyes burned.

Qingluan obviously gasped, the Monkey King has dominated the demon world for five hundred years, and his prestige has shocked the big and small demons in the world, and it is rumored that he has angered the gods in the sky, and because of this, he fought with the gods, just hearing this name made him afraid, but after being stunned for a long time, Qingluan suddenly laughed and said: "How about this Monkey King has fallen, this is an indisputable fact, but his descendants, what is there to be afraid of"

The eight-armed Heavenly King Whale took a breath, his chest bulging even more powerfully, and he sighed in a deep voice: "The Great Sage has a favor with me, you understand. ”

Qingluan grimaced his face and said unhappily: "Your eight-armed Heavenly King is going to bully us into internal fighting, don't anger him." ”

This is obviously extremely heavy, and the eight-armed Heavenly King narrowed his eyes and closed his teeth after hearing this, but after a short psychological struggle, he still resolutely said: "There is no way to provoke him, but I have a clear conscience." ”

"Haha." Qingluan's laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he said angrily: "What a raccoon is simply stinky and hard"

The eight-armed Heavenly King held the purple gold stick in his right hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and the purple gold stick was carried on his shoulder, and the cyan vitality on his body rose, and he said: "You don't have to hide, let the horse come, if you lose, let the child go." ”

Qingluan got up and stood in the air from the giant sword, this was the first time he showed his land immortal cultivation in front of the North Gate Earth Emperor, and the snake eyes stared at the black bull head armor on the eight-armed heavenly king, "If you are wearing the bull demon armor, you don't have to fight." ”

After that, the eight-armed Heavenly King directly accepted the treasure armor given to him by the Monkey King. This armor is the natal armor of the Bull Demon King, a major fierce god in the demon world, the Bull Demon King and the Monkey King have eight worships, but unfortunately died in the immortal pit, but such things in the demon world, the Shenzhou Continent knows very little.

The wind rose in the wild, and the qi of the two skyrocketed, and the eight-armed Heavenly King grew blue-striped beast hair all over his body, turning into a tiger face, and curved horns grew on the top of his head. Qingluan swam out of his sleeves with a few gray pythons with condensed vitality, and his fat head stood up and turned into a white snake head with black eye lines.

No one witnessed the battle of the Forsaken Land, and no one knew that when the Eight-Armed Heavenly King returned to the South Gate, he took the bloody Yuan Ben from the underground secret room of Xiangxiao City.

The night finally came and dawned, and when the darkness had not completely faded, two people came to the frosty Tianque Street.

The idlers and others at the south gate can't come to Tianque Street in person, but the Qinglou wine shop in the surrounding area is already full of people, and these people can climb out of the bed in Gentle Township, all because of the signboard of the emperor of the southeast gate. Just a while ago, a middle-aged man came here with a black umbrella, facing the dense masters of the South Gate, so he killed all the way, until finally there was no good meat in the body, but he still crawled forward, and he climbed to the end in a daze, but unfortunately he finally lost his breath. There are only empty buildings and alleys left within the Qianzhang range of Tianque Street, and the battle outside the Qianzhang is already a famous person at the South Gate. However, what these people are discussing is not whether the Emperor of the Southeast Gate can break out of Tianque Street, but which Emperor of the Southeast Gate can break into before he dies

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Step.

Tianque Street often has to die, because this is the game of Emperor Qingluan of the South Gate.

So far, no one has been able to cross Tianque Street.

Zong Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and the crows were no better, and they were drunk seven steps in one altar and ten thousand carp towers.

Coincidentally, the middle-aged man with a black umbrella drank seven drunken steps before going on the road.

On the long Tianque Street, standing or leaning or sitting or squatting, wearing hats or strange costumes, densely standing full of masters pouring out of the nest from the south gate. Although it is very quiet all around, the silence is terrifying.

Zong Yang patted the sealing mud of the wine jar, lifted the wine jar and poured it violently, while the crow squatted on the ground and also slapped the sealing mud and poured it violently.

"Raven, I'm very happy to have you as a brother." Zong Yang carried the wine jar, let out a fiery breath, and wiped the wine stains on his lips with his right hand, with a heroic and chic spirit. Such a scene, I don't know how many Jianghu children dream of.

The crow lifted the wine jar and collided with the wine jar in Zong Yang's hand, and said with a smile: "Big brother, when will your mother-in-law and mother come, we will definitely be able to rescue Yuan Ben." ”

In fact, the crow's words were not finished, but the last sentence he only read in his heart: "Even if the price is my death." ”

Looking through Tianque Street, at the end is the gate of Xiangxiao City, with a golden chair on the top, Qingluan sitting lazily, and the people standing on the left and right are the subordinates of the Great Perfection of the Ten Directions Dao Monarch Realm.

Qingluan pinched the red essence gold hanging beads, and said loudly to the Zongyang crow in the distance: "Listen, the rules are very simple, you can't use any cultivation before the black flag, and you can do it after the black flag." ”

Hearing this, Zong Yang looked at the two black flags in the center of Tianque Street.

Occasional snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Crow, it's going to be on." Zong Yang said lightly.

"Yes." The crow nodded heavily and slowly got up.

The two drank all the wine in the jar, smashed the jar, and stepped forward, while the masters in front of them showed their weapons one after another, revealing their murderous aura.

Zong Yang took a long breath, held the big black sword in his hand, stepped on the pitch-black stone surface under the snow-white frost, and met the master of the South Gate who was hugging him, since he couldn't use cultivation, he could just show the swordsmanship he had learned in his life, and the strong wind behind him rolled up scattered snow flakes, and the black-shirted figure was caught in the fierce few people, but the big black sword walked wildly, and suddenly there was scarlet blood to pay tribute to the soul, and the stump was broken and smashed to the ground. The crow's eyes looked at the figure of the eldest brother, the silver face was cold, and the magic knife was suddenly thrown forward, through the back of the one who could not dodge in front of him, the black chain was tight, and the blood-drinking magic knife returned to his hand, the black chain trembled, the crow's feet swirled, and the magic knife left no room to split the side of the crow in half, and the blood mist rose up, staining the silver mask to make the crow look more fierce. If Zongyang is a domineering attack, he will harvest the lives of all the enemies around him, leaving no one behind

The battle of life and death starts when you don't think too much, and you can't stop it, only kill.

On the gate, the handsome person behind Qingluan stared at Zong Yang with blazing eyes, and read: "His sword path should be at the peak." ”

The other person was covered with silver soft armor, hooked nose, and his face was gloomy, and said disdainfully: "So what?"

The handsome man nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, being besieged by hundreds of Spirit Realm masters who can be called small grandmasters, no matter how extreme you are in the sword, there are times when you are exhausted, not to mention that there are many Outer Kung Fu Grandmaster-level Ten Directions Dao Monarchs inside." realm, the higher you go, the more you return to the basics, but the moves are just the opposite, a swordsman of the Nirvana Realm at the bottom, if the sword moves he has learned are good, he can ravage a Ten Directions Dao Monarch who does not need to be cultivated in swordsmanship. ”

Qingluan only smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the corpses behind Zongyang crows were all over the ground, and the frost had already been melted by the hot blood, because the weather was cold, the blood was solidified and covered on the ground, and the foot was bound to pass the upper of the shoes, and the smell of blood in the air was even more vomiting. There was a great grandmaster of the Ten Directions Dao Monarch Realm who used his burly body to knock away several people who didn't know how to dodge, and his muscles that had been practiced for decades made people look sideways, holding a heavy iron shield, and crashed into Zong Yang in the battle with his momentum and brute force. Zong Yang, who was stained with blood, handed the big black sword to his left hand and his right hand upright

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Palm to meet the iron shield, Bang Zongyang stopped the momentum of this brute beast, five fingers forced, grabbed a lump of iron on the shield surface, and immediately poured force into his right arm, pulling this iron shield away with absolute overwhelming force, poor little grandmaster who pounced with a sword was hit by the iron shield, and became a ball of flesh and mud flew away with the iron shield, and smashed into the building outside Tianque Street in the rear. Before the great grandmaster could recover his senses, he was hit in the lower abdomen by Zong Yang's palm, and his vertebrae were shattered and flew out at the same time, but he was completely dismembered by the masters waiting to fight in front of him.

"This" The handsome man who was still personable just now was stunned.

The silver-armored man gasped as he didn't make a sound.

Qingluan Yin Owl laughed and commented: "Demon Man"

The world returned to before dawn, in the north gate separated by the Yin-Yang Palace, in the night has not yet woken up, in a magnificent hall, the lights are not dim all night, there are two figures sitting opposite each other, and there are messy skeletons piled up in the middle, like a hill.

A burp shook the whole hall like thunder, Yuan Ben, who was tightly wrapped in gauze, touched his bulging belly, satisfied, and the eight-armed heavenly king on the opposite side grabbed a bone that can only be found by demon beasts, bit off the last piece of meat on it, chewed and said: "How about it, after eating a Tibetan Year Beast with a big supplement, is it almost recovered?"

"En" Yuan Ben beat his chest with brute force and boasted: "It's more effective than the old man's elixir"

"Huh." The Eight-Armed Heavenly King was very like-minded about this old friend's descendant, and threw the bones into the bone hill in the middle, "This Tibetan Year Beast is no worse than the Divine Pill, but it is mainly the Fuxi Blood Fetus in your body that plays a role. Xiao Ben, without further ado, you go to a place with me, and then return to the south gate quickly, I am afraid that your eldest brother and little brother will have an accident in order to save you. ”

Yuan Ben slapped his head when he heard this, and finally remembered that the eldest brother and the younger brother didn't know where he was, and he suddenly became anxious.

The eight-armed Heavenly King led Yuan Ben to another lonely hall that was not set foot in, it was empty, but the ground was obviously strange, I saw the eight-armed Heavenly King standing in a certain position in the center, the ground buzzed with a large rune array, and suddenly became brilliant, Yuan Ben's eyes couldn't be used, because the ground rune array began to change, there should be a huge mechanism running underground, the sound of clicks was endless, after half a sound, there was a circle of sinking in the center of the ground, and there was a layer of dome in the center of the levitation, and there was a wall of light formed by the rune array below the round cover, Finally, a stone platform appeared within the wall of light, on which sat a small golden ape the size of a fist.

"Monkey King has entrusted me with passing it on to you if I am lucky enough to find you." The eight-armed Heavenly King looked solemn.

I don't know if there is any sense, Yuan Ben pestle burst into tears in the spot, panting angrily and asked the eight-armed king, "Who killed my Lao Tzu?"

"It will tell you." The Eight-Armed Heavenly King replied.

Yuan Ben's mind came up with the skull of Yuan Sheng at the bottom of the Blood Lake in the Heavenly Forsaken Land, and he walked towards the golden little god ape with heavy steps.

On Tianque Street, Zongyang's crows were in full swing, and there were still more than a dozen steps away from the black flag. Both of them were slightly injured, covered in blood, and they were particularly conspicuous in the falling snowflakes, and the body of the perverted god and the body of the demon god had penetrated the souls of the remaining masters of the South Gate.

Retreat is death, rush should also be death, but the latter died simply, the remaining masters are like trapped beasts, all roaring wildly before dying, and the people outside the thousands of feet were terrified when they heard it.

The brothers showed no mercy in sending them on their way.

Crossing the black flag, there were few people on Tianque Street in the second half, and there were only five people.

The two people behind Qingluan also stared at the ghost-like strange five people at the same time.

Qingluan said coldly: "They are the people around the Yin Yang King's Landing, although the little ape demon was snatched away by the eight-armed Heavenly King, but today's game is very enjoyable, the most surprising thing for me is that the Yin Yang King's Land will actually spend the price to negotiate with me about the conditions, and ask me to kill the Southeast Gate Earth Emperor and the crows around me, it's really interesting." ”

Those five people are none other than the Yin Yang King's Landing's Dead Warrior Charm and Spirit, all of whom are the cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Ten Directions Dao Monarch, and each of them has a Yin Yang Palace's Hidden Divine Weapon.

Although there was no Yuan Ben to perceive the cultivation of these five people, Zong Yang instinctively felt that they were not

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Rong Xiaoxiao, the back was red and the sun appeared, and the blood on his body was burned with the golden black flame, because there were few people in this section, and a thin layer of snow was formed on the street, but under the illumination of the power of the sun, the snow around Zong Yang's body melted. The crow was also filled with black gas, and it also sucked away the dirty blood, and the magic knife was suppressed for a long time, and at this time, it had already shown its strength, trembling slightly and groaning to show extreme excitement. The first of the five covered women sacrificed a sword, and at the same time the qi machine pressed towards Zong Yang, revealing a momentum that was not feminine but masculine, stepping on the snow like thunder flashed towards Zong Yang, Zong Yang burst out a few hot moons, pears opened the street, cut the tall buildings on both sides, and slashed at her with hot air waves, but she was picked open one by one with a sword, and a sword was handed to Zong Yang in the middle.

In the face of the surging sword, Zong Yang condensed the sword and the Italian armor while condensing the Yanyue giant sword on the big black sword, competing with it.

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The sword mangs collapsed the Yanyue Giant Sword, and instantly killed Zong Yang, only to see Zong Yang's arms burst out with dense sword intent, and his palms held the sword mangs while being shocked by it.

The magic knife slashed horizontally at the overfaced woman who had the upper hand with black energy, but two more swords were unsheathed in advance and attacked the crow.

When Zong Yang landed, the big black sword was inserted into the ground, and after stabilizing his body, his right arm was drawn again, the big black sword flew in the air, and Zong Yang appeared on his back, and the sun god was possessed in an instant.

The crow, who had blocked the attack of the two, also turned on the Tai Chi in his left eye, and when his long hair danced, he caught a glimpse of the word "魑" tattooed on the left arm of the covered woman.

The two men who attacked the crow just now were the spirits, and the one man and the woman who had not yet made their hands were the ghosts.

The five of them had a premeditated plan to force out Zong Yang's sun god possession, knowing that even the Great Perfection could not suppress the truth, the dragon abandoned the crow and chased straight to Zongyang, and the Wei who had always been responsible for the main attack killed the crow head-on, and the charm in the rear quickly came to reinforce, and the charm and the ghost joined hands to besiege and kill the crow, and Xiao's target was Zongyang.

The Ten Directions Dao Monarchs of the Great Perfection Realm fought, and Tianque Street was full of desolation in the blink of an eye.

The dragon dragon surrounded Zong Yang in a triangular position, and together with the imperial sword to attack Zong Yang, the deity swallowed a suspected divine elixir and quickly sealed, leaping into the air and suddenly setting up a triangular black and white rune array, pressing towards Zong Yang, who was dragged by the flying sword. Zong Yang raised his head and looked at the rune array, and a small flame yang immediately condensed from his right palm, trying to blast through the rune array. Who knew that this array was extraordinary, Xiao Yanyang, who could break through the prohibition of Jiwutai, couldn't help it, and the runes really covered Zong Yang.

Seeing this scene, Qingluan couldn't help but sit upright, and said in surprise: "Isn't that the Yin Yang Palace's divine elixir Divine Nightmare only five in total, how much Yin Yang King's Landing wants to kill him?"

The rune array shrank towards Zongyang, and the three divine soldiers inside dragged out the rune belt from the array and flew to the dragon, and the three of them meditated on the ground and knotted their weird handprints, the three divine weapons hung in the middle, and the rune belt was connected to their sealed hands. The rune array finally turned into the shape of a furnace ding, and a yin and yang fire ignited inside, as if it was about to refine Zongyang. The dragon recited the spell into the concentration, and a demonic figure that looked like a god and a ghost appeared on his body, Zong Yang struggled desperately in the furnace ding, but it was useless, and his expression became more and more painful.

"Ah," Zong Yang yelled.

At the same time, the crow and the ghost fought outside Tianque Street, and the people thousands of feet away had evacuated in panic, and the three of them blasted out a large area of ruins at the south gate.

"The people of the Yin-Yang Palace really have no scruples about fighting, and if this continues, a large area will be destroyed by them," the handsome man on the gate complained.

"Huh." Qingluan said with a smile: "I have all the wealth of the southeast gate, and I have the Yin and Yang King's Landing will compensate for it, what is this, not to mention, even if the entire south gate is gone, it doesn't matter." ”

Qingluan's last sentence made the two around him suddenly think about it, but they didn't dare to speculate too much.

The crow heard Zong Yang's roar, and saw that the eldest brother was in danger and had no intention of falling in love with the charm, so he rushed away.

In the furnace ding, Zong Yang's black hair danced wildly like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, his trembling right arm clenched tightly and did not resent, and he had reached a desperate situation of opening the sword three.

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