Eastern Wilderness, the Kingdom of Demons.

White Ape Fang City is located in the northeast of the Royal Demon Country, with a superior geographical location and prosperous commerce.

In the city, the streets are full of traffic and people come and go.

An old man in a green shirt with ordinary facial features walked down the street, with a cyan gourd hanging from his waist.

He stopped abruptly and turned his head to look behind him, and the two men quickly looked away, as if avoiding something.

The old man in the green shirt frowned, he knew that he was being followed.

He suddenly picked up his pace and walked into a vestment shop.

The two men did not follow up and stayed nearby.

It didn't take long for a hunched red-robed old man to walk out, holding a wolf-headed cane, walking slowly towards the two men.

The two men glanced at the red-robed old man and stopped paying attention.

The red-robed old man swaggered past them, a sneering look on the corner of his mouth.

Out of Fang City, the red-robed old man sacrificed a red gourd and flew towards the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, he landed in a valley and walked into a cave not far away.

After a while, a blue-shirted Confucian with a white face came out of the cave.

"The Hundred Variety Scholar is indeed worthy of his reputation, but haven't you heard that if people don't know, they can't do it unless they do?"

A man's voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded.

The blue-shirted Confucian looked at the source of the voice, and saw a medium-sized red-clothed young man appear in the sky, it was Wang Mingren.

"Who are you? Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person!"

The blue-shirted Confucian looked as usual and said calmly.

"Hundred Variety Scholar, you killed many disciples of our Taiyi Immortal Sect, why don't you arrest them soon?"

Wang Mingren sneered, a fierce look appeared on his face, his sleeves flicked, and two red lights flew out, heading straight for the blue-shirted Confucian student.

The blue-shirted Confucian Scholar's face changed greatly, and as soon as he raised his hand, three white lights flew out, two of which hit the red light, and the other hit Wang Mingren.

The speed of the white light was extremely fast, and it reached Wang Mingren in one breath, less than thirty zhang away from Wang Mingren.

Wang Mingren was about to avoid it, when the white light burst open, turning into a huge white iron cage, trapping him inside.

The white iron cage is round, and the surface is covered with spirit patterns, and the aura is compelling.

Wang Mingren didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly spewed out a pale golden flame, hitting the white iron cage, emitting a burst of green smoke, and the white iron cage suddenly flickered non-stop.

The blue-shirted Confucian didn't dare to slack off and planned to leave.

At this moment, a silver bell-like woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Do you want to leave?"

A cyan giant eagle fell from the sky, Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming stood on the back of the cyan giant eagle, Wang Qingling smiled lightly, revealing a cute little dimple.

"Qiu Ming, help my uncle get out of trouble. ”

"Yes, Aunt Shi. ”

Wang Qiuming sacrificed three golden flying knives and slashed them on the white iron cage, leaving only a few shallow white marks.

"It's ridiculous that you want to keep me. ”

The blue-shirted Confucian sneered, he was the seventh layer of the foundation, and Wang Qingling was only the fifth layer of the foundation.

Wang Qingling shook his head and said seriously: "Of course not, I still have a lot of partners!"

"Partner?"

The blue-shirted Confucian was slightly stunned and looked around.

Wang Qingling patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a large piece of gold-spotted inflammation insects flew out of it, and there were hundreds of them.

Hundreds of golden-spotted flame insects turned into a red giant blade, with a layer of red flames attached to its surface, and slashed towards the blue-shirted Confucian with a fierce momentum.

As soon as the blue-shirted Confucian raised his hand, a blue animal skin about a foot long flew out and turned into a blue light to meet him.

As soon as the blue light approached the red giant blade, it burst open, and a piercing white cold air gushed out, and the red giant blade was frozen, with a thick layer of ice on the surface.

Soon, however, a large area of red flames appeared, the ice quickly melted, and the red giant blade slashed at the blue-shirted Confucian again.

The blue-shirted Confucian Scholar's face became solemn, his eyes flashed, and he sacrificed a cyan small tripod, which instantly swelled and spewed out a cyan glow, accurately covering the red giant blade and putting it into the cyan giant tripod.

At this moment, the ground shook slightly, and the blue-shirted Confucian hurriedly retreated.

Thundered!

Two massive crocodiles emerged from the ground, their jaws wide open, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

"When it's time to eat, eat him and leave the head. ”

Wang Qingling stretched out his hand and pointed at the blue-shirted Confucian and commanded.

She slapped the spirit beast bag again, and a huge white python flew out, snorting cold air and pounced on the blue-shirted Confucian student.

And that's not all, the cyan giant eagle beneath her spreads its wings and swoops down from the sky, pounced on the blue-shirted Confucian student.

Facing the attack of the four second-order spirit beasts, the blue-shirted Confucian was a little in a hurry, he sacrificed two red talismans, turning into a large red sea of fire, wrapping two huge crocodiles, but soon, the huge crocodiles rushed out of the sea of fire, covered by a layer of yellow armor, and were not injured.

Before the cyan giant eagle fell, dozens of cyan wind blades were released, slashing at the blue-shirted Confucian student.

The blue-shirted Confucian priest took out a short white ruler, and with a slight flicker, a pale white light curtain emerged, protecting him inside.

Dozens of cyan wind blades struck the white light curtain, and there was a muffled sound.

"Tenth aunt, I'm here to help you. ”

Wang Qiuming sacrificed two gold-armored guards more than ten zhang high, and strode towards the blue-shirted Confucian Sheng. The blue-shirted Confucian screamed bitterly, opened his mouth and spewed out a silver book, and after turning the pages, countless silver words flew out of it, turning into a huge silver giant tiger, and pounced on the attacking spirit beasts and puppet beasts.

Thundered!

The white iron cage was burned under the calcination of Jin Yan's true flame, and the aura was dim, and Wang Mingren sacrificed the natal magic weapon dragon and phoenix ring, and smashed the white iron cage to pieces.

The dragon roared and the phoenix roared, and a huge red fire dragon and a red fire phoenix pounced on the blue-shirted Confucian Sheng.

The blue-shirted Confucian was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the silver books shone brightly, and countless silver words flew out, turning into a silver giant eagle and meeting him.

A large area of golden flames flew in, emitting a monstrous heat wave.

The blue-shirted Confucian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed a yellow shield, which instantly swelled in front of him.

The aura of the yellow shield dimmed, and puffs of green smoke came out.

He was about to take other action when there was a slight thud on the ground nearby, and two huge crocodiles emerged from the ground, opening their bloody maws and biting the blue-shirted man.

A miserable cry rang out, and his body protector shrouded in front of two large mouths full of sharp teeth, like papier-mâché.

Two crocodiles bit his legs, and a golden knife flew in and cut off his head.

Wang Mingren, Wang Qingling, and Wang Qiuming landed, and Wang Mingren put away the head of the blue-shirted Confucian student.

"Qingling, Qiu Ming, thanks to you this time, if I let me find it myself, I may not be able to find him. ”

Wang Qingling said with a smile: "Uncle Mingren, we are a family, and it is right for us to help you." ”

She hurried over to the corpse and searched for the blue-shirted Confucian's storage bag.

The two crocodiles pulled hard, and the corpse split in half and was swallowed by the two crocodiles.

"Yes, don't see your own family. ”

Wang Mingren nodded and said, "It's not too early, let's go back to Taoshan!"

He sacrificed his flying magic weapon and carried the three of them towards the sky.