After listening to Dao Yuanzi's narration, Zhu Tiancang and the others were all stunned.

At the same time, Zhu Tiancang's heart was more grateful.

Although he wasn't sure whether Zhu Gangqiang was dead or alive in his current state, Dao Yuanzi's move was obviously for him.

In order to dispel their doubts, Dao Yuanzi and the others did not hesitate to risk their lives, how could Zhu Tiancang not feel this affection.

Almost instantly, Zhu Tiancang bowed and saluted: "Thank you Brother Daoyuanzi, thank you Brother Yang Jian, thank you Brother Chenxin, thank you Brother Nezha!"

This is not Zhu Tiancang's politeness, it is really that the four of them have paid too much for this matter, although he was fighting with Tie at that time, but he also noticed the state of several people, Yang Jian and Dao Yuanzi were slightly better, but Nezha and Chenxin were besieged by many quasi-saints, and their injuries were not very healthy.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and the others subconsciously wanted to reach out to support Zhu Tiancang, but they seemed to think of something, and their outstretched hand was taken back.

After accepting Zhu Tiancang's salute, Yang Jian and the four laughed and said, "Brother Tiancang, we accept the words of thanks, remember to invite us to drink after the matter is dealt with!"

Hearing the words of the four people, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Tiancang's mouth, and he said, "Definitely!"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang was ready to say something more.

However, before he could speak, the fainting Eighth Prince on the ground woke up leisurely at this moment.

"Uh-huh~"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Tiancang's words to his lips were swallowed immediately, and his eyes looked at Yang Jian and the four of them clasped their fists and saluted, saying that they were not good at exposing themselves now, and asked them to help ask.

At the same time, Zhu Tiancang also included Zhu's father's body in the Xiaoqian World and sent it directly to the grass and tree world for the Golden Armor and Silver Armor to take care of.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and the four of them didn't say anything, and after nodding, Nezha stepped forward and kicked the body of the Eighth Prince.

"Ouch hey!"

The cry of pain resounded, and the Eighth Prince suddenly jumped up from the ground in pain.

However, the Eighth Prince, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again after losing his footing, and the painful cries in his mouth rose again, but he was quickly replaced by horror, and shouted in a panic: "What's the matter, why can't this prince's mana be felt, damn it, what did you despicable Heavenly Court monks do to this prince!"

While speaking, the Eighth Prince stared at Zhu Tiancang and the others in horror, that look, that look, just like a little girl who was being beaten by that, and that resentment made everyone roll their eyes wildly.

In the next second, Nezha stepped forward again, kicked on the chest of the Eighth Prince, and said regardless of the latter's painful appearance, "Boy, now you are a prisoner and have no right to ask questions, this prince asks now, you answer, if there is a little bit of concealment, this prince will let you know what life is better than death." ”

While speaking, Nezha took out the red tassel spear and kept making a gesture, muttering in his mouth: "I heard that the recovery power of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan is very strong, what do you say will happen if this prince pierces dozens of blood holes in you?"

These words were full of demonic nature, and the last shred of reason of the Eighth Prince was completely shattered.

I saw him standing up from the ground with a roll, avoiding Nezha in fear, and kept shouting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, what do you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you." ”

Seeing this, Nezha nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at Zhu Tiancang and the others.

In this regard, although Zhu Tiancang wanted to ask himself, considering his current situation, his eyes looked at Yang Jian, and nodded to the latter to ask.

Seeing this, Yang Jian did not refuse, and stepped forward, his forehead was shining, and his eyes locked on the Eighth Emperor and said, "Eighth Prince, you are your name!"

"Unique!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang and the others frowned.

Barry!

In this way, the royal family of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is surnamed Baili.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian didn't go around the bend, and asked directly: "Hundred miles unequaled, let me ask you, where do you know where the soul of Zhu Gangqiang, the marshal of the Tianhe Water Army, is?"

Yang Jian did not ask the latter if he knew about Zhu Gangqiang, but directly pointed out the disappeared divine soul.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Zhu Tiancang and the others suddenly looked at Baili Wushuang, and the latter would be able to see even the slightest change in expression.

Sure enough, when he heard the five words of Zhu Gangqiang's divine soul, a trace of incredulity flashed in Baili Wushuang's eyes, and he didn't seem to understand how Yang Jian and the others could know.

But such a look quickly dissipated, and Baili Wushuang lowered his head and replied, "I don't know!"

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang and the others were a little angry.

Baili Wushuang's reflection, the latter definitely knows Father Zhu's soul, but the latter doesn't want to say it.

Almost instantly, Nezha stepped forward and stabbed out the red tassel spear in his hand, directly stabbing a bloody hole in Baili Wushuang's shoulder.

"Ah......h

The screams resounded through the big tent, and the screams were heart-rending under the pain of a hundred miles.

In this regard, Nezha pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "Baili Wushuang, you'd better answer my second brother's question honestly, otherwise, this prince will do what he says, and he will definitely make your life worse than death." ”

As Nezha's cold voice fell, Baili Wushuang couldn't help but shudder.

Especially the pain in his shoulder, his face became extremely distorted at this moment, and although there was a lot of fear in the eyes of looking at Nezha and the others, there was hatred and murder flashing in the depths.

There is no doubt that as long as there is an opportunity, Baili Wushuang will definitely put Zhu Tiancang and the others to death.

It's a pity that now he has no possibility of resisting at all, here, he is meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

Despite this, Baili Wushuang didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to answer the question, obviously, about the matter of Father Zhu's divine soul, the latter intended to hide.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's brows furrowed.

He didn't have much time to waste here, he had been on the Heavenly Court for three days, and three years had passed on the ground, and God knew how far things would go in the Tianzhu Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang took a step forward, slowly walked in front of the hundred-mile peerless, and said, "Hundred-mile peerless, raise your head and look at me!"

As soon as these words came out, although Baili Wushuang was disdainful of Zhu Tiancang, who was a god general, he still subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhu Tiancang.

In the next second, the four eyes met, and Zhu Tiancang shouted in his heart: "Mirror Flower Water Moon!"

The eighteen-grade green lotus under his eyes bloomed and condensed, and directly pulled Baili Wushuang into his illusion.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang spoke: "Tell me, where is Zhu Gangqiang's divine soul? Why does his physical body not carry it? Why do you call it a demon! Tell me everything you know!"

(End of chapter)