After Mo Chen and the Peng Demon King saw Sun Monkey, they parted ways, and although the five parties knew that they were two big demons, they didn't dare to stop them, so they could only watch the two leave stupidly.

As for the land god who was casually fanned away by the Peng Demon King, I don't know where he went, with the mana of the earth immortal he just had, it is estimated that he will have to fly for a few days before he can come back.

Before leaving, the Peng Demon King told again: "Mo Chen, you have also seen the fate of that monkey, and you must not be arrogant." ”

The Peng Demon King also had good intentions, for fear that the junior he was optimistic about would provoke someone he couldn't afford to provoke, and he died halfway.

What can Mo Chen say, he can only nod and say yes, he is a person of later generations, he naturally knows how deep the water is in the world of Journey to the West, to tell the truth, change places, change monsters in just a few hundred years to get such an adventure, and a group of great demons who have cultivated for countless thousands of years to call brothers and sisters, it has long been fluttering, so the admonition of the Peng Demon King is not unreasonable.

The two separated, Mo Chen carried the cloud head and walked towards the Xiniu Hezhou Tongtian River without hurrying, thinking about what happened this time, that Wang Lingguan was the ancestor of Huashan He already knew it, but he never expected that the Jade Emperor would actually stop him, and he would lose the face of the Lord of the Three Realms, so he would have to be careful in the future.

There is also the long-eared Dingguang Buddha, who came to this world, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were not good, but they met this scum, which can be regarded as a cause and effect, but don't worry too much, the disciples of the sect are all over the Three Realms, and the long-eared Dingguang Buddha does not dare to come out and walk around often, so there is no need to care too much.

has to take revenge, but the cause and effect of the predecessor, Mo Chen now feels that he can break through to the late stage of the Golden Immortal at any time, even the eighth or ninth Xuangong can also be cultivated to the eighth turn, and when he reaches the eighth turn of the body, he can really have the power of self-preservation, and Da Luo Jin Xian can only hurt the body with all his strength, but it is only injured, and if he wants to kill Mo Chen, it is a fool's dream.

"Huh?"

Just as Mo Chen's clouds were going home, a familiar aura suddenly floated from below, was it a certain little demon?

At the moment when this breath appeared, Mo Chen had a faint throbbing, as if something was involved, but this breath was fleeting, and Mo Chen wanted to lock the owner of this breath and couldn't find anyone.

"Interesting, interesting, a little demon at the level of scattered immortals actually makes me feel familiar?" Mo Chen stopped in the air, looking at the direction where the breath came from, his expression was a little playful, he practiced all the way, where did he come into contact with any little demon, they were all big demons and old demons, they were immortals, and they were also characters such as Heavenly Court Divine General, Buddha and Buddha.

Mo Chen's cloud speed was so fast, as long as he wanted to, the Golden Light Vertical Technique could completely achieve tens of thousands of miles in an instant, even if he didn't use all his strength, from the moment he felt that breath to the moment he stopped, he had already flown three thousand miles away.

This world of gods and demons is not like the afterlife, after that period is not allowed to become a spirit, but there is a little omen here, but what is involved in this.

"I'd like to see which little demon it is!"

As soon as Mo Chen's mind moved, he immediately turned his head around the cloud and flew towards the place where he felt the little demon's breath just now.

......

"Wang Laosan, you said, did you steal my goose last night!"

"Whoever steals your goose, just wronged Lao Tzu, seven or eight people have come to look for Lao Tzu this morning, each of them has either lost a cow or a sheep, even if Lao Tzu wants to eat, can he finish eating?"

One of the two people who spoke was a burly middle-aged farmer, and the other was a ruffian pimp, and the farmer lost the goose, suspecting that it was the puffer who stole it, so he came to the door.

"Seven or eight people, even the cattle have been lost?" The middle-aged farmer looked incredulous, how could an animal as big as a cow be stolen casually if he wasn't carefully guarded?

"Will I lie to you?" The facet who was called Wang Laosan was indignant, he recruited someone to provoke whom, although he did some petty theft on weekdays, but he really didn't do anything last night! This wronged him for no reason, and there was more than one person, even a scoundrel couldn't stand it.

"You don't believe it, come on, come on, you ask the shopkeeper, I've been drinking tea here all morning. The place where the two were talking was a tea stall, and the splash directly pulled the stall owner over to testify for him.

The shopkeeper of this tea stall is an old man in his sixties, and when he saw Wang Laosan looking for him, he dropped the work in his hand and said with a smile: "I said Gu Da, Wang Laosan is not wrong, seven or eight people came to him this morning, there are people in the east and west of the town, even if he steals things, how can he steal so many homes in one night, and he is so far away, I see, it must not be him." ”

The shopkeeper has been opening a tea stall here all the year round, and he is considered a decent person, and the farmer who called Gu Da believed it when he heard it, shook his head, and muttered in his mouth: "This is strange, it's not who he is." He apologized to Wang Laosan and walked outside.

The third Wang scolded with a grin, as if cursing the morning's encounter and the thief who stole something and planted it on him, and sat down on the tea stall again.

Mo Chen watched this scene at this tea stall, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, stealing some chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, even the little demon he felt would not do it, after all, it is a monster at the level of scattered immortals, and he can also occupy a small hill to be a little demon king, so he can afford to fall so much?

And this town is very strange, it looks ordinary on the surface, but in his eyes, there is a yin aura floating everywhere, it is the breath from the ghosts of the underworld, he has let go of his spiritual sense and felt that there are more than a dozen ghosts wandering in this small town.

It's broad daylight, you have to know what kind of war disasters happen on weekdays, and there are only dozens of ghosts on a battlefield who can hook the soul, and this small town, one ghost is more than enough to be responsible.

Thinking of this, he put down a few copper coins, walked out of the tea stall, found a remote place, pinched the trick in his hand, and with a movement of mana, he captured a ghost who was wandering on the street.

Is the ghost bad, it is an extremely powerful character in the supernatural, and in the Journey to the West world, it belongs to the shrimp soldier and crab general and the like, facing Mo Chen, the golden immortal, he has no resistance, just looking at Mo Chen with a panicked face.

Mo Chen looked at the ghost in front of him who was wearing black armor, wearing a pointed hat, and a soul hook rope around his waist, stretched out his hand to help him, and a forbidden force covered the neighborhood tightly, and he said, "Tell me, what are so many of you doing in this town?"

As the saying goes, ghosts and ghosts, these ghosts are all clever characters, and when they saw that the person in front of them was a great supernatural person, they immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "If you go back to the immortals, we are ordered to find a demon here." ”

Kindness?

Mo Chen frowned, when did this ghost start to find demons, isn't that the job of Heavenly Court?

"On whose orders, who are you looking for?" Mo Chen asked again.

"Back to the immortals, the small ones are ......"

I saw that before the ghost could finish speaking, he suddenly shook his whole body, and suddenly turned into a black gas, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Is this a ban?

Mo Chen watched the ghost scatter in front of his eyes, and his heart was shocked, what kind of secret errand did he have to do to ban the ghost messenger and prevent them from speaking out?

Interesting, I have to see what the hell is going on!

Mo Chen had already forgotten about going home for retreat in his heart, only to see that he pinched the Taoist formula in his hand, and actually recited the mantra to summon the immortals, and as his mana worked, a golden light appeared in front of him, and the figure in the golden light was one of the ten handsome people in the underworld!