"Hahaha......" Nezha enjoyed the feeling of killing monsters so much, his blood was boiling, and his mood was extremely excited.

There were more than a dozen monks who followed Wen Zhong around, almost all of them were dumbfounded.

Looking at the appearance of this kid, he is only about three years old.

But this strength is too demonic.

Well, even the strength of the demon can barely accept it.

After all, the young sons of the major powerhouses of the Three Realms also have such a demon.

But this kid's fart is a little bigger, and after killing the monster, he is not afraid of it, and he becomes a thief excited, like a ghost seeing a beautiful woman.

"Killing ......" Nezha roared, like a milk tiger roaring in the valley, and single-handedly rushed into the group of true immortal-level demon beasts.

That's God blocking and killing God, and Buddha should kill Buddha.

Looking at Nezha's master again, he is like an assassin, and his body is so fast that he only leaves a vague phantom.

Wherever he flashed, death would follow.

More than thirty immortal-level monsters, under his hands, they didn't even hold out sixty breaths, and all of them turned into corpses.

The monks under Wen Zhong's command only killed three monsters.

"This master and apprentice are both slaughtering billets with combat power!" said a monk who looked at the demon corpses all over the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

Ning Xi finished dealing with those immortal-level monsters and turned his head to look at Nezha.

Originally, I was a little worried that this kid wouldn't be able to clean up the monster at the peak of the true immortal.

But there are always people in this world who are born to look up to.

Nezha's fighting talent is simply outstanding.

In terms of strength, he is obviously inferior to those monsters at the peak of true immortals, but with his extraordinary dodge speed and combat skills, he can kill those monsters at the peak of true immortals like slaughtering dogs.

"Happy, haha......" Nezha Kill's rise laughed heroically.

The clothes on his body had already been stained red by the splatters of demon blood, and even his face and head were splashed with demon blood.

The group of true immortal-level monsters who were killed had already begun to flee to the North Sea.

Ning Xi didn't care about Nezha, and turned his head to look at Yuan Futong and Wen Zhong.

Yuan Futong's strength is really strong, and he is pressing Wen Zhong to fight, but fortunately, Wen Zhong's mount Mo Qilin is extraordinary enough, and he always carries Wen Zhong to avoid when Wen Zhong encounters danger.

Looks like it can drag on for a while.

Ning Xi moved quickly around Humeng Pass, knocking the eight-rank thunder pillars into the ground, and finally sketched the Tianyi Fu on the Tai'a Sword.

"Whoa......

The Gate of Heaven is opened.

Ning Xi stepped in, and then appeared behind Yuan Futong, and the Xuanhuo Flame in his hand suddenly erupted with a thick green Netherworld Ghost Fire.

Sou!

Yuan Futong reacted extremely quickly and hurriedly ran away.

But he was still burned by the Nether Ghost Fire, and his face turned as white as paper.

Yuan Futong originally wanted to kill Wen Zhong, so that even if the Humeng Pass was broken, it didn't matter, anyway, the purpose of his appearance here was to drag this Yin Shang's minister of Tuogu, so that the king of Zhou would go further and further on the road of the faint king.

But Wen Zhong was too difficult, and he was especially slippery during the battle, and he finally hit him once, but he was blocked by the treasure armor on his body.

He turned his head and saw that the army of more than 100,000 people in Humengguan had been defeated, and the demon cultivator he had high hopes for had also been killed and fled to Beihai.

The tide is over.

"Thief, you help the abuse, bad my plan, I will swear to you in the coming day. Yuan Futong dropped these words and fled to Beihai.

He plans to subdue a large number of monsters in Beihai, and after Wen Zhong's class returns to the court, he will come to recapture Humeng Pass.

At that time, Wen Zhong will have to come to Beihai again to quell the rebellion.

"Come to Japan, hmph......" Ning Xi smiled disdainfully, "Will you still come to Japan?" ”

Yuan Futong saw that this person was so confident, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly used his escape technique to run away, but he crashed into the barrier of an eight-rank large array.

"You...... It turned out to be an eight-rank heavenly master. Yuan Futong was shocked.

Ning Xi said lightly: "Cut yourself, I'll leave you a whole corpse." ”

"You're rejoicing too soon, and it's not certain who wins and who loses. Yuan Futong raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his body suddenly became taller and bigger, and vigorous hair appeared on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he became a six-zhang tall primeval black ape, and his breath rose sharply.

If Yuan Futong's combat power was only barely comparable to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal before, then now it is the combat power of the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"Broken!"

Yuan Futong raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and an iron fist smashed on the eight-rank thunder array, and the big array shook violently.

Fortunately, the material of Shiji's refining lightning pillar is very strong, otherwise this punch will be damaged, and the lightning array will have to be damaged.

"Citation!" Ning Xijie Yin pointed to Yuan Futong.

One after another, the nine-day purple thunder continued to fall.

Yuan Futong punched a series of thunderbolts, domineering side leakage, and his combat power was unparalleled.

Ning Xi frowned slightly, and with a turn of thought, he used the Mother Mirror of All Things to reflect Yuan Futong, and injected the Holy Water, the Nine Evil Divine Winds, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire into the Mother Mirror of All Things......

With the support of these resources, the speed at which he analyzed Yuan Futong skyrocketed.

"Shi Ji's immortal path foundation is not weak, but coupled with the strength of my Martial Immortal Flow, even if he becomes Yuan Futong, he can only have eighty percent of his combat power. Ning Xi analyzed less than one percent, and found that he had become Yuan Futong, and he had to suspend the analysis to clean up Yuan Futong.

Ning Xi concentrated his attention and manipulated the Eight Rank Thunder Array with his powerful innate divine soul to attack in an all-out way, but saw that the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder falling from the sky overwhelmed Yuan Futong.

The most terrifying part of the formation is that it takes power from heaven and earth, so it can attack the enemy continuously.

As long as the attack continues like this, I believe that Yuan Futong can be consumed to death.

"Roaring ......"

Yuan Futong roared violently, but when he saw all the thunder and lightning, he disappeared in an instant.

I saw that a purple word "robbery" appeared in Yuan Futong's palm, and all the thunderbolts that fell were sucked away by this word.

"This is the method of the Jade Void Palace-the Heavenly Tribulation Mantra, you are indeed the one who explains the teachings. Ning Xi looked shocked.

This is a word given by a quasi-saint.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw!" Wen Zhong clearly felt the horror of the word "robbery", and ordered everyone to run quickly.

Nezha couldn't help but stop and looked up at the master standing proudly in the sky.

"Thief, let me die!" Yuan Futong roared and slapped his palm, and a bucket-thick thunderbolt was released from his palm in an instant.

The thunder and lightning have the power to destroy everything, to destroy everything.

"Whoa......

Ning Xi opened the Void Heavenly Gate.

The bucket-thick thunderbolt blasted into the portal in front of Ning Xi with an incomparably domineering attitude.

And then......

This earth-shattering thunderbolt appeared behind Yuan Futong and instantly pierced Yuan Futong's body.

Yuan Futong's body stiffened, his eyes were scattered, and he said, "This ...... How is this possible......"

He actually died under his most powerful hole card.

"Poof......

Ning Xi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation Curse was only a word given by a certain quasi-saint, its power was beyond imagination.

Even if his Void Heavenly Gate was condensed and forged by the blood of a saint, he still couldn't withstand the power emanating from that blow.

"Because Dao Ye ...... behind his back" Ning Xi coughed, his face became more and more pale, "There are saints." ”