Liu Shang's series of blows were just instantaneous, immersed in shock, where did the Seven Sages of Meishan have time to react? Coupled with the sudden attack of the five Yuanying High-level cultivators, except for Yuan Hong, who was a third-order demon saint, all the others were seriously injured! Then Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian directly ended up dying!

"Evil animal, so brave!" Yu Ming, who had been closing his eyes, couldn't be calm anymore, and a whole body of evil qi surged out, and the third eye glowing with golden light locked directly at Liu Shang!

Yu Ming's angry cry made the demons of Niutouling directly erupt, crackling for a while, and the demons surrounded the remaining Seven Saints of Meishan and the Great God of Yuming! The magic weapon glowing with all kinds of light and the fierce murderous aura filled the entire banquet in an instant!

Dai Li, Jin Dasheng, Chang Hao and Wu Long, whose mouths were full of blood foam, they didn't have time to deal with Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian, who had already died, and they relied on each other with blades in their hands to defend against the surrounding Niutouling demons, and now they only waited for Yu Ming, who was full of anger, to speak, and then they were ready to avenge the dead brothers and fight with these monsters!

At this moment, Yu Ming was already furious, the seven brothers of Meishan had been with him for nearly a thousand years, and now they were killed by a small demon king in Niutouling. Although he didn't know what kind of technique Liu Shang used to break the red spinning top, and he didn't know where he got the Yuanying Monk puppet, but when did he eat this kind of big loss? Now he just wants to kill Liu Shang, but Niutouling's tough style has to make him jealous, he understands that it is impossible to kill Liu Shang from the hands of the three saints of Niutouling at this time!

Yu Ming confronted the demons of Niutouling, and the group of guests who came to congratulate them were unlucky. For example, the leader of the Demon Division, such as Chiguan Xingjun. The Imperial Demon Division commands the demons of the Three Realms, but in front of the powerful Niutouling, where is he qualified to say anything, and even some veteran demon kings are afraid to do anything! I won't talk about it on the side of the great god of Yuming, if it is not handled properly, just on the side of Niutouling, I don't know what moths will come out in the future!

The confrontation between the two parties lasted strangely for dozens of breaths, and Chiguan Xingjun couldn't bear this torture anymore, so he bent down and jumped out from the rear, respectfully saluted the three kings of the top sky and the great god of Yuming, and said: "Everyone, peace is precious, don't hurt the harmony for trivial things-"

"A trivial matter? Chiguan Xingjun, our brothers' deaths, deaths, injuries and injuries are also called trivial matters? This Niu Si used despicable means to sneak attack a few of our brothers, if we don't slaughter him today, how can we explain to the dead third and seventh children?" Yuan Hong, who had always been calm and composed, pointed to Liu Shang, who was with five Yuanying puppet monks, and shouted angrily.

Liu Shang shook his head and smiled, and casually collected the five Yuanying Cultivators into the Qingling, "This is interesting, since it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries in the battle." Niu Sili fought against the three seniors, although he didn't dare to say that he was upright, but he didn't do anything petty! You said that you want to abolish my skills, is it possible that if I am captured, it will not be a despicable sneak attack?"

Yuan Hong seemed to be told the sore spot, his face turned cold, and a dark iron rod appeared in his hand, "Sharp teeth, my seventh brother is not in the competition, why did you kill him? Also, you invited those five human monks to help just now, right?"

The so-called concern is chaotic, seeing Yuan Hong, who has always been alert, say these mindless words, Yu Ming directly shouted: "Enough, Yuan Hong, you step back for me!"

Yuan Hong in mid-air wanted to say something, but when he saw Yu Ming's angry face, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Yu Ming closed his third eye, collected his might, and said: "Niu Si, it is understandable that the third and seventh children are not strong and die in your hands. I also know that those five human monks are puppets just now, and you can use them in the competition. However, the seven brothers of Meishan have followed me for thousands of years, and now they have been killed by you, if I don't ask for an explanation, how can I Yuming gain a foothold in the Three Realms?"...,

"Yuming God, how are you doing?" Rao is Liu Shang couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he heard this Yuming's words, even if you have a noble status and strong strength, you can do whatever you want, but it is you who want to fight, and it is you who are defeated and looking for trouble, so it is unreasonable!

Yu Ming smiled coldly, beckoned to Yuan Hong, and said, "It's very interesting to see your tricks, you can try with Yuan Hong again, if you can defeat him, forget it!"

Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows, tightly grasped the iron rod in his hand, and stared at Liu Shang with a murderous expression.

With a snap, the table in front of Dingtian was directly smashed by it, and a burst of electric sparks crackled, Dingtian held a bronze plate axe, pointed at Yu Ming and said: "Yu Ming, you don't want to deceive people too much! Niutouling is not your turn to shout here to drink three or four! Niu Xiaodi and that Yuan Hong don't have to compare, how about you and I have a fight?"

Yu Ming ignored Dingtian, glanced at Liu Shang with disdain, and said: "It turned out to be a soft commodity hiding in the crotch of someone else's pants! Dingtian, since this Niu Si didn't dare to fight, forget it, today is here to congratulate you, not to fight!

Yuan Hong, who had already walked out of his anger at this time, naturally understood what Yu Ming meant, circled the iron rod in his hand behind his back, and pointed at Liu Shang condescendingly, "The soft goods in the crotch, grandpa will let you go first today, and I will settle accounts with you in the future!"

Although he knew that this was Yuan Hong and Yu Ming's method of agitation, Liu Shang, who was already angry, couldn't help it, and the viciousness of Yu Ming and Yuan Hong's scolding was no different from that of a scoundrel on the street! If Liu Shang didn't follow, not only would others look down on him, but he would also look down on himself! In this life, there are some things that cannot be endured!

"Fuck your uncle! Hairless stinky monkey, give you some face and don't fucking make a face! Isn't it just a third-order demon saint? Lao Tzu will go on today! If you can't kill me, you will be a soft commodity in the crotch of your pants!"

Liu Shang's scolding will scold everyone present. The monsters who knew Liu Shang had rarely seen him get angry, and even in their hearts, Mr. Niu had always been a model monster with an extraordinary temperament, politeness, and a smile!

In the end, it is the great god of the heavenly realm, hearing Liu Shang's scolding, although his face trembled, it can be seen that the goal has been achieved, and he actually closed his eyes. But Yuan Hongke didn't have such a good state of mind. Just scolded Liu Shang Yitong according to Yu Ming's words, I thought he would be afraid that his strength would not do it, but who would have thought that he would take it and scold it back!

Yuan Hong's face was red, and he pointed at Liu Shang with an iron rod tremblingly, and was about to open his mouth to scold something, when a huge sense of oppression suddenly came from above his head! When he came back to his senses, he suddenly saw a huge golden stele phantom in the sky smashing into his head! Yuan Hong didn't have time to think about the strange arrival of this golden stele phantom, and he didn't have time to curse Liu Shang's shamelessness, so he hurriedly raised the iron rod above his head!

With a loud bang, Yuan Hong in mid-air carried the phantom of the stele that no one knew when, like a kite with a broken string, falling down with the huge inertia of the stele! With a bang, Yuan Hong under the phantom of the stele was directly smashed to the ground, except for the hands and head holding the iron rod, Yuan Hong's whole body was submerged in the dirt pit!

Everyone who was already caught in Liu Shang's angry scolding was blinded by Liu Shang's strange blow! Not to mention the weirdness of this stone tablet phantom, Liu Shang's tactics alone are really people-

In the end, it was a third-order demon saint, Yuan Hong's arm that was pressed to the ground suddenly swelled three times, his muscles tensed, and after a shout of anger, he forcibly carried the stone tablet phantom away!

"Roar-" Yuan Hong hammered his chest hard after dispersing the stone tablet phantom. Then he roared angrily and flew into the air, raised the iron rod, and hit Liu Shang's position fiercely.

Before Yuan Hong's stick fell, a huge sleeve fell from the sky! The cuff of the shirt suddenly became larger, and it directly rolled up the iron rod that Yuan Hong had beaten! Then a loud Taoist horn sounded, and a Taoist priest with immortal wind and bones held Yuan Hong's iron rod in his hand and saluted everyone:

"Poor Dao Town Yuanzi, I've seen all fellow Daoists!"