These words spread throughout the starry sky, and in an instant, the demon monks in the stronghold were furious, and they were provoked to come to the door, and such verbal insults, if they were not given a painful lesson, how could their face remain?

In the next second, more than a dozen figures flew out of the stronghold, and the target was pointed at Zhu Tiancang in mid-air, and the magic weapon in his hand sneered: "Human monk, suffer death!"

And this scene also made Yang Jian and Nezha shocked, and they just wanted to step forward to help without thinking about it.

However, without waiting for the two of them to act, the golden cicada stood in front of them and said, "Amitabha, the two donors, Brother Canopy has his own opinions, don't be impulsive!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian and Nezha's figures were stunned, and they took a deep look at the golden cicada blocking in front of them, and then looked at the battlefield and muttered, "Brother Tiancang, what is the idea of fighting?"

Under the anxious gaze of Yang Jian and Nezha, Zhu Tiancang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the more than ten demon clan golden immortals who were already close at hand, and the corners of his mouth were outlined with a trace of disdain, "A dozen miscellaneous fish, it's really a waste of Marshal Ben's time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the more than ten demon clan golden immortals instantly turned red.

A mere early stage of the Golden Immortals actually dared to say that their group of Golden Immortals in the late stage, and even the Golden Immortals were all miscellaneous fish? This shame must be played with the blood of Zhu Tiancang.

Almost instantly, one of the Demon Clan monks who had attained the Golden Immortal Consummation just picked up the magic weapon in his hand and rushed up, saying, "Terran ants, die!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed with anger, he had long been unhappy with what these demon clan monks called him, and he was really that high saint.

With a shake of the Ruyi Sword, Zhu Tiancang raised his head, stared at the Demon Clan Golden Immortal who was close at hand, and said, "Damn it, demon!"

As he spoke, the Ruyi sword was pulled, the Taiqing sword technique was unleashed, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi gushed out, instantly enveloping the entire area.

Click-

With just one collision, the magic weapon in the hands of the demon clan's golden immortal was shattered.

Before he could come back to his senses, Zhu Tiancang's sword had already deceived him, and a sword stabbed out, instantly piercing through his eyebrows and mind, and the sword qi exploded in his body, directly crushing his demonic spirit.

"Hiss......"

The two swords slashed the Golden Immortal to perfection, this scene couldn't help but make Nezha gasp, and said a little depressed: "So strong, Brother Tiancang, have you come to this point unconsciously?"

Thinking of the scene in Nantianmen more than a hundred days ago, Nezha only felt like a world away.

At the beginning, Zhu Tiancang, who needed to suppress his cultivation to release water to fight, had grown to the point of killing Jin Immortal at will in just over a hundred days.

Looking at his stagnant cultivation, Nezha couldn't help but clench his fists, his white teeth were almost crushed, and it took a long time for two words to burst out with hatred: "Li Jing!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help sighing, and then reached out and patted Nezha's shoulder and said, "Brother, this time I will definitely exchange lotus seeds for you and let you get out of trouble." ”

Hearing this, Nezha nodded, turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and said, "Second brother, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian just waved his hand and said, "Thank you, don't mention it between you and my brothers." ”

After a pause, Yang Jian's gaze just looked ahead, and said, "Is this the power of the Taiyi Dao Fruit?"

Thinking of this, he didn't comprehend the Dao Fruit of each realm at all, Yang Jian felt a sadness in his heart, subconsciously clenched his fists, and muttered: "Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, I must Zen and enlighten you." ”

......

The two swords killed the Golden Immortal Consummation Demon Clan monk, Zhu Tiancang's eyes looked at the remaining dozen or so Demon Clan Golden Immortals, and said, "Let's wait together, this marshal doesn't have time to spend with you!"

Hearing this, those demon clan golden immortals didn't call Sang as before, and looked at Zhu Tiancang one by one, their eyes were full of solemnity and jealousy.

After a long time, a demon clan golden immortal with a gloomy face gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, he is just alone, let's shoot together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, he immediately won the approval of those demon clan golden immortals beside him.

Fighting alone, they were not sure that they would be able to defeat Zhu Tiancang, but they had a large number of demons, and they were completely able to crush him with their numerical advantage.

In the next second, more than ten demon clan golden immortals rushed out and attacked Zhu Tiancang in all directions.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed, and he picked up the Ruyi sword and said, "It's a good time!" Then, he took the initiative to rush into the encirclement of more than ten demon clan golden immortals.

Seeing this scene, the more than ten demon clan golden immortals were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed fiercely: "Gaga, Marshal Tianpeng, go and die!"

As he spoke, the magic weapons in the hands of more than ten demon clan golden immortals shone brightly, and all of them attacked towards Zhu Tiancang.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhu Tiancang's mouth outlined a trace of disdain, and he muttered in a low voice: "A group of idiots!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang's right hand shook, and the mana in his body was suddenly injected into the sword body, and with more than ten sword magic weapons attacking, it was directly a week to hold the sword.

Click-

The continuous sound of shattering resounded, how could the power of the acquired spirit treasure be able to resist the magic weapon that did not enter the stream?

Almost instantly, the more than ten demon clan golden immortals vomited blood, and their breath was sluggish.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were full of light, and he shouted in a low voice: "Good opportunity!" Qinglian stepped out, his body disappeared in place, and with the Taiqing Sword Technique, one after another sword qi penetrated the eyebrows of the demon clan's golden immortal, entered his body, and defeated his demonic spirit.

After three breaths, Zhu Tiancang's figure appeared outside the encirclement of more than ten demon clan golden immortals, with his left hand behind him, standing with a sword in his right hand, raising his head slightly, and said: "Art is an explosion, explode it for me!"

Bang –

After finishing the words, the bodies of the more than ten demon clan golden immortals exploded, and the blood mist was filled, which looked extremely bloody.

On the contrary, Zhu Tiancang wore a stomach armor, and three thousand hairs danced together, domineering and swept the audience.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, Nezha gasped again, but he didn't even have the urge to speak, he just stood in place in despair, and muttered vigorously: "Li Jing, Li Jing, Li Jing ......"

For all this, Zhu Tiancang didn't know, and he didn't know that it was because of this scene that Nezha's resentment towards Li Jing in his heart reached an irresolvable level.

Looking at the demon clan's stronghold below, Zhu Tiancang took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Is this your demon clan's golden immortal? Such a vulnerable attack really disappointed Marshal Ben, are you sure that you are the descendants of the Demon Clan of the Imperial Heavens?

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan monks below were furious.

Zhu Tiancang's words were not only a provocation and insult to them, but also a question of their bloodline, which was something that every demon clan cultivator could not bear.

In the next second, more than a hundred demon clan golden immortals broke through the sky, and one by one they looked at Zhu Tiancang with red eyes, murderously and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, you have to pay the price of blood for your words!"

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's heart was also full of fighting spirit, 1VS100, just thinking about it made his blood boil.