There was a seven-colored streamer in the skyline, reaching the southern border, and when he was about to enter the Kunlun Mountains, suddenly a green light shot from the ground and hit the big gourd above the streamer.

Lu Jian felt that he was being stopped, and he was in a hurry, and immediately asked.

"Who stopped the poor road?"

The green streamer turned into a pair of large hands, pulling him from the sky to the ground like picking stars, and then he was held in the hands of an old man in burlap and unable to move.

"Hahaha, Lu Jian Daoyou, long time no see!"

Following the voice, Lu Jian directly recognized the person who blocked him, and he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly pleaded for mercy.

The greatest pressure in the heart was released, Zhu Rong seemed very relaxed, and the appearance of the Taiyi God made Pride happy, but with the loss of control of divinity, he was immersed in the kind of self-blame of powerlessness for a long time.

After speaking, Shennong's clan didn't say much, and gently stroked the immortal gourd a few times, and this magic weapon was consciously hung on his waist, and along the road when Feihong came, Shennong's clan flew back to Yingcheng with Lu Pressure.

"Why did the old man stop you, don't you know in your heart?"

Helping the Chu tribe to make a rebellion, and even directly claiming to be the king, this matter can be big or small, but the demon clan who connived at the birth of 100,000 mountains, and also mixed up with the Taiyi God, trying to do things between people and gods, wanting to re-divide the power and divide the two largest cakes, this matter turned into a human ancestor and the emperor of heaven, I am afraid that he can't wait to shoot himself.

The fire dragon is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, once it is contaminated with the fur of a living being, it instantly turns into a raging flame, burning it to ashes.

For a while, there was a mess on Huangfengling, some people had red eyes, as if Zhu Yan had seen Meng Wei in the past, and launched a suicidal charge, and some trembled and fled everywhere in a mess.

"Hehe, the demon clan has also been brilliant with foreign beasts for 10,000 years, do you think that you have secretly accumulated strength in the 100,000 mountains for so long, and we old guys really don't know anything?"

The mosquito Dao people wanted to run, but Zhu Rongshi snorted coldly, just like Meng Wei's fire dragon technique, the entire sky was shrouded in bright red flames, Meng Wei was only manipulating hundreds now, but at this moment, there were thousands of in the sky?

Now that we have embarked on this road, where is the chance to turn back?

And the mosquito Dao man in the sky, whether he is as mammoth or as slender as dust, the fire dragon array is like a net of heaven and earth, and it can always intercept her back.

The demons were stunned, why did the leader turn around and run?

"Giggles! Your generation is simply the worst generation of newborn demon clans I have ever led! "The mosquito man looks like a woman of twenty-eight years old, and at this time he laughs like a silver bell, but his methods are surprisingly cruel.

"Alas, Lu Press, Lu Press, are all congenital beings, those few can be sanctified, and we, the later human races, can also go to the end of some laws and become supreme, but you, since the beginning of heaven and earth, have been stuck in the last step and cannot advance an inch, do you know why?"

Shanjun, who had questioned before, was a little unconvinced, and was a little disdainful of the dream of the mosquito road man in his heart.

Because of the abundant water and soil, the people are outstanding, and it used to be their hometown where they grew up together.

One wrong step and one wrong step, if he hadn't abused the Seven Arrows Book of Nails when he was young, why would he have to use the hands of others to curse and kill Ten Heavenly Monarch and Meng Wei now.

Shennong didn't speak, and the silent atmosphere made Lu Quan's heart flustered.

Originally, he was ready to sacrifice his divinity to help Fu Xizu's arrangement, but he didn't expect that the stinky boy seemed to sense something, and he turned around and left when it was about to happen, and now he is ready to take the initiative to meet the Taiyi God.

Is Renzu amazing? Can the god of fire not respect mosquitoes? It's just too much of a mosquito deception!

The angry mosquito Dao man immediately transformed into his main body, turning into a giant mosquito the size of a mammoth, buzzing and vibrating his wings, and flying towards the sky.

The immortal gourd is still vibrating and swaying, trying to break free from the restraints, and even the plug on the mouth of the gourd wants to pop out of the sheath several times, triggering the villain to top the world and cut the flesh.

"Mosquito Dao person, I heard that you once stole the saint's treasure, and then you were able to retreat with your whole body, I am fortunate to see it today, can you let Wu Hui have a good look, what is the ability of the innate mosquito demon from the ancient period?"

Mosquito Dao was so angry that his face turned blue.

Wu Hui didn't pay attention to the question of the mosquito Taoist, but walked to the place where the mountain monarch was sucked clean flesh and blood before, picked up the remains of the mountain monarch from the ground, kept turning the face, making a smacking sound, and then dismantled the tiger skin and tiger bones, and threw them to the young man behind him.

"What you said is yes, isn't the poor road now just lost and returned, and he already knows that he has done something wrong, so he went back to my Kunlun Mountain and has been cultivating behind closed doors since then, and he no longer asks about mundane things."

Shennong's words were heart-wrenching, stabbing Lu Chong's heart, and he yelled with a painful face: "Don't say it again!" ”

"What a ferocious mosquito man, Wu Hui has always only heard that there was a monstrous and fierce demon mosquito in ancient times, and I am fortunate to see it today, and it really deserves its name!"

All things are mutually reinforcing, and the peerless magic weapon born by the innate spirit strain encounters the existence that most restrains him, isn't this as ridiculous as burning the fire god with fire and drowning the water god with water?

"My son, this thing is a great supplement, since you want to refine your body and cultivate your body, you can bring back this pair of 10,000-year-old mountain monarch bones, and when you have nothing to do, you can use it to make soup and refine medicine, and you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort!"

The mosquito people raised their eyes and looked at the old friends who used to huddle together in the wild world for warmth, and grew into giants in the demon world step by step, but now they have long disappeared, leaving only him and Lu Quan, who are not many remnants, looking at the Central Plains every day and gritting their teeth, hating them to the bone.

"For ...... Why? ”

It's just that the gourd is like a docile plaything in Shennong's hands, and as soon as the powerful spiritual power of plants and trees comes out, the gourd is completely calm, no matter how Lu Jian struggles, one of these natal magic weapons becomes indifferent.

And at this moment, among the 100,000 mountains, a group of demon clans of different shapes were surrounding the Huangfeng Ridge, looking at the stingray rats that had been eaten half of their bodies by the beasts, frowning and silent.

The past of these old monsters, for those new demons who have never seen how brilliant the demon clan is, is just a daily brag from the elders, who cares?

On the contrary, you used to enjoy all the blessings, but you couldn't keep your homeland, and gave up the beautiful Central Plains land to the human race and the heavenly court, and these new demons didn't eat the dividends of the times at all, but they kept cleaning up for their mistakes, is this fair?

"Hey, Mosquito Ancestor, this is your old demon's business, and it has nothing to do with our White Tiger Mountain, now that the Yellow Wind Immortal is dead, I don't think I'm much better than this stinky mink, so ah, this trip to the muddy water is still for you to think of a way, and the younger generations will not be accompanied in their later lives!"

At this moment, these demon clans finally remembered the terrifying memories of the ancient times when the flames swept through the demon clan from the memories of inheritance.

Maybe it was poked to the softest place in his heart, Lu Jian didn't continue to beg for mercy, but he didn't know what kind of 'punishment' he would face after returning to Yingcheng three times, and whether he would have the opportunity to return to Kunlun Mountain.

The younger generations are playing with their lives, how can he, a pioneer, continue to indulge in cowardly self-blame?

Standing behind his father, the prince Changqin, looking at his father's free and upright posture, also showed a happy smile, ten fingers stroked the piano again and again, playing a cheerful piano sound, the piano sound sometimes cut the demon clan into pieces, sometimes shocked to the seven orifices and bled to death.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the Shennong clan, the poor road has no grudges with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you want to stop the poor road?"

"It's a pity that the first few times of failure, so that your predecessors suffered heavy casualties, otherwise there will be those fool-like demons in the past just now, stand up and remind you, don't think I'm easy to speak, you can disobey my ideas, this time I can forgive you who don't know the guilt, only kill this little kitten, if there are still people who dare to disobey me in the future, I don't mind cultivating a new demon clan."

"Hahaha, Lu Zhuan Daoyou laughed, you make me very uncomfortable with being so condescending, or you should recover your arrogant and domineering appearance when you were in Yingcheng!"

"You don't have a belief in being a strong person, or you can learn from Lao Jun, good as water, indisputable, or you can also learn to learn through the sky, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, intercept a glimmer of life, but you are the essence of the fire, but you choose to kill a witch curse, some saints are sometimes a little shameless, but the avenue of people's cultivation is a grand avenue, and the grand wish issued is also the law of completion, what is the use of your witch Gu way?"

Within a while, the majestic mountain monarch fell to the ground limp, and the flesh inside disappeared, only a pair of perfectly peeled tiger striped furs, quietly wrapped around the tiger bones.

Time is always a cruel killer, waiting for tens of thousands of years......

"Lu pressure, Lu pressure, I know you are unwilling, in ancient times, you could bear not to look for an opportunity to become holy, why can't you continue to endure it now? It's good now, so that a lot of things that can be done step by step have become messy, and besides, you really can't figure out your plan when Fu Xizu can't figure it out? ”

"The Yellow Wind Immortal is dead, how can that mortal prince be so powerful? You must know that the samadhi divine wind of Huangfeng Daxian, none of us present can break it, he is no match for the surname Meng, we go to the aid of Chu State, what is it that is not to die? ”

The sturdy Shanjun paced slowly, looking at the mosquito Taoist who was standing at the highest place with six-winged mosquito wings on his back and asked.

The mosquito man squinted his eyes and scanned these blood-filled Vulcan pattern warriors, and the alarm bell rang loudly in his heart.

"Hahahaha!" Zhu Rongxiao was arrogant, his red hair was waving in the wind, his eyes were looking at the direction of Yingcheng from afar, and his eyes were closed with relief, as if he was relieving the demons that had plagued him for thousands of years.

The obedient prince Changqin behind him leaned over and took the two remnants with both hands: "Thank you for the reward!" ”

The mountain monarch got up and was about to leave, and many demon clans nodded yes and wanted to leave with him.

There are heroic men riding in the Nine Dragons Golden Jade Bowl, with a mythical legion holding up various "bears, snakes, horses, fish, etc." totem styles, from Lei Ze, since then Lei Ze no longer thunder, Thunder God has disappeared since then.

On the land of southern Xinjiang at this moment, in a place where Meng Wei and others can't see.

"Let me go, I can tell you everything about the 100,000 mountains, and even help you to clear the remnants of the ancients, as long as you can spare me this time."

How could he not know the limitations of this path, but wasn't that what the immortals were?

The first time you taste the benefits of being opportunistic and taking shortcuts over others, you will fall in love with this feeling and be unable to extricate yourself.

The gourd fell into Shennong's hands, and all the spiritual power veins and internal structures were like a fictitious, and it was easy to directly cut off the mana operation in the gourd, making it unable to move.

But the mosquito man shook his head and said without hesitation, "Go, we have to go, how long have we waited for today?" Tens of thousands of years, compared to some of you demon clans who are born in later life, Lu Jian and I have been suppressed by those immortals in the Central Plains for tens of thousands of years, I have had enough of such days, this is the closest moment to our success, I don't want to wait any longer. ”

Countless human figures gradually walked out of the woods, some people have two snakes in their ears, some people have dragons in their arms, and there are all kinds of demonic animal corpses hanging on their bodies, and they look rampant with an old man with a fiery beard surrounding the entire Huangfeng Ridge.

"Zhu Rong, anyway, you don't care about Chu State, and you don't want to have anything to do with Taiyi God, so why do you have to wade into this troubled water again? Have you forgotten the warnings of the former Emperor? ”

The other demon clans looked at the tragic death of the Mountain Monarch, and instantly became silent, and they didn't dare to have the slightest intention of resisting.

"It's over, this nightmare is finally coming to an end, someone is sweeping the tail for me, what else do I have to worry about?"

"Let me go, Shennong Ancestor, I am willing to make a demon vow to never set foot in the world again, I swear that I will not directly or indirectly interfere in anything in the world again."

Just when the mosquito Dao people were satisfied with the results of their deterrence and were satisfied, there was a burst of applause from the forest behind them.

Prince Changqin smiled slightly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, countless Vulcan pattern warriors picked up the big shields and spears of the battle formation and greeted them, and the battle was about to break out.

Lu Jian swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in the gourd, feeling uneasy in his heart, he deliberately flew in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, just to attract some attention, is it difficult to ......

Wu Hui, the god of fire, is also the son of the Zhurong clan, the son of Emperor Zhuan, the Huozheng of the Central Plains clan, and the recognized ancestor of several barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang, but he unexpectedly appeared in this place at this moment, how could this not make her vigilant.

If he is not in the gourd, he is not afraid of anything, it is a big deal to turn his head and run, but the bad thing is bad in the misfortune is not a single line, if it is not for the Taiyi God to do some tricks and feet on his body, he will not use the gourd to get out, and it happens that the Shennong clan in front of him has tasted all the herbs, and the change of the spirit of the grass and trees can be called the best in the world.

"Give up struggling, since the old man can leave Heaven and appear here, where do those old fellows think they will be?"

I saw the mosquito Dao man chuckle, and a scarlet blood light flashed in his eyes, and the mountain monarch stood in place without moving.

"This tiger skin is brought back to make a new dress for your grandmother, this is a good thing, there are no knife and arrow marks, the tiger skin is integrated, presumably with this thing, she can also be happy for a while."

"It's Huozheng, he's Huozheng of the human race, the executioner who killed our ancestors, he's Zhu Rong!"

"Wu Hui? Didn't you say that you created a monster and poisoned the common people, and you want to repent for 10,000 years in Hengshan? Why is it here? ”

There are also heavy pupils who come out of Xiangshui, and take the Four Water Divine Army up the river along the river, and countless water monsters and monsters on the river surface stain the vast and long river, and the blood red condenses for several months.

In the heavenly soldier camp in front of Yingcheng, Meng Wei encountered a difficult thing.

(End of chapter)