Chapter 442: The Witty Old Demon of Black Mountain

"Senior Brother Su, right here, you see Senior Brother calling the door for you!"

"There is Senior Brother Lao Heishan!"

In the void, Su Yu and Montenegro came with one person and one demon respectively in the clouds, one person rode the white clouds, hunting in green shirts, full of fairy spirit, a demon driving the demon clouds, the black wind swept, full of ferocity, the demeanor and temperament of the two were very disobedient, but they did not have such consciousness, Yan Yan smiled, and got along very well, which can be seen that the little demons serving in the rear muttered.

After a while, the two of them fell from the clouds and stopped in front of a splendid peach blossom forest, but they saw that the peach blossoms here were blooming, pink, purple, red, jade, goose yellow, all kinds of different, nestled on top of each other, it was really wonderfully tight.

Su Yu couldn't help but want to praise, but the old demon of Montenegro was not so elegant, he suddenly stood up, opened a bloody mouth, and roared: "Wu Xian, you come out, I will kill you today!"

A sentence roared, at first glance I saw the black wind roaring, whimpering endlessly, the swept strange wind blew the peach blossom forest to pieces, the branches were broken, Su Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly, the old demon of Montenegro was very proud, and there was a little demon blowing a snail and drum, shouting and singing: "The old fairy of Montenegro, the magic is boundless, the immortal blessing is eternal, and the longevity is ...... with the sky."

"Montenegro, you have grown dog guts today, and you want Wu Xianye to loosen your muscles and bones?"

Before the little demon touted it was over, the existence in the peach blossom forest couldn't stand it, the earth trembled, and only listened to a bang, and suddenly saw a big hand break through the earth and slapped it at them.

"Wu Xian, do you dare to lose face?"

Wu Xian's reaction to the old demon of Montenegro was not afraid, but the strong wind carried by the big hand blew the little demons everywhere, the old demon of Montenegro couldn't hold on his face, roared, jumped his body, and turned into a swarthy slender waist dog, more than a thousand zhang high, open his mouth to eat the moon, whin, bite at the wrist of the big hand, the canine teeth closed, rattle strangely, bite the blood flowing.

"It's painful, Montenegro, let go of your mouth!"

The big hand shook vigorously, but could not shake the thin-waisted dog down, another fist drilled out of the ground, the fist moved like a mountain, the movement of the void collapsed, a line of sky light was swept by the fist, directly collapsed, a sensation, on the head of the slender waist dog, like a heavenly drum shock, hit the fire, the slender waist dog flew out, knocked off several mountains, dizzy, limbs weak, can not get up for a while.

"Two, two, why are you fighting again?"

This change only stunned Su Yu, and what he said was just to call the door, and he couldn't be a demon without any credit, right?

Su Yu slapped his head and hurriedly jumped out of the river, lying between the two.

But at this time, Wu Xian had already climbed up from the ground, thousands of feet tall, with a ruined peach blossom forest on his head, and huge pieces of soil shaking off his body, exhaling and panting, with two long breaths in his nose like two long dragons, his eyes were tyrannical, and one arm had red blood, which formed a small pond on the ground.

"Boy, are you the helper that Montenegro found?"

Wu Xian was very angry, seeing Su Yu jumping out, and without waiting for him to reply, he waved a peachwood cane before it moved, and there was a thunder sound, crackling, as if tearing the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, the air gasped backwards, and heaven and earth fell silent, not hearing the slightest sound, but even Su Yu's thinking stagnated for a moment.

Wu Clan's Battle Skills, Return to the Original!

Airplanes!

At the critical juncture, there was a slight tremor in Su Yu's heart, his thinking recovered, and he saw that Wu Xian's staff had hit in front of him, not panicked, his left hand was lightly held, such as the bright moon and the breeze, the wind and moon were as soft as nothing, and the right hand was booming, if the mountains and mountains were heavy, the mountains were dignified and solid, the fists seemed to be slow and fast, and he turned silently, and he could no longer tell whether it was left or right, whether it was the moon or the mountain.

Wujiyin, Tai Chi!

This is the latest style he has practiced after he has entered the Earth Immortal.

"Martial Dao?good, good, I can't imagine that this world can still see the declining martial arts!"

Wu Xian saw that he was happy to hunt, and stomped his feet violently, and his already burly body skyrocketed again, rising to a height of 10,000 zhang, but he saw that he was wrapped in a poisonous dragon, with snakes in his ears, blue and green patterns around his body, his eyes were like copper bells, his mouth and nose were spewing out yellow poisonous smoke, and his body was full of qi, which stirred up 100,000 miles of wind and shattering, and I don't know how many demon kings and earth immortals woke up from the meditation, his heart trembled, and one after another qi rushed to the sky.

That's, Houtu real body!

"Damn Wu Xian, how can you use the real body of the Wu Clan? The Wu Clan is really a barbarian, and they don't care about the occasion when they fight. ”

At that time, the old demon of Montenegro "finally" got up, screamed, and his body became ten thousand feet high, jumping into the void, the bloody mouth opened, the universe was fainted, and the infinite light was thrown into his mouth, and the heaven and earth did not see the slightest brilliance, but a round of blood moon was bleak and hung in the air, and in the blood moon, there seemed to be a giant dog howling and howling, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Secret technique, the moon eats the sky!

"Damn, it's that guy in Montenegro who is crazy, little ones, hurry up and close the cave, don't call him in!"

The demon kings and earth immortals who woke up were bluffing, and hurriedly withdrew the qi that had just erupted, but they blocked their hearts and lungs with a sharp pain, and they almost didn't hold their breath.

"No, the Black Mountain guy has been quiet for a hundred years, and he suddenly went crazy at this time, who must have made him unhappy and wanted to erect a sign. I heard that his family's Jingwei had been lost for a long time, and the three mountain ghosts on the Pleiades cried and begged for the mountain, and finally he was knocked out of the door. Montenegro must have been extremely irritable and delirious at this time. No, it's not safe to hide at home, can't you hide if you can't provoke me, I don't want this cave mansion, the little ones, don't worry about the cave mansion, immediately packed up your things and fled with the king. ”

The demon king remembered the "great achievements" of Montenegro a hundred years ago, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he didn't even want the cave mansion, so he rolled up a panicked little demon, carried the package on his back, and ran outside the coverage of the howling moon devouring the sky.

On the other side, seeing Wu Xian release the true body of the Wu Clan, Su Yu also ignited his fighting intent, shouted loudly, his body moved, and he crashed out.

Before he left, his figure also skyrocketed to 10,000 zhang, his body was dark gold, circulating a stream of Xuanhuang immortal rune light, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, one gold and one silver, shining into the void, illuminating the void disillusionment, and Wu Xian's scalp was cold.

"I don't dare to mix up the grievances between me and Montenegro, it turns out to be the same vein of the big red sky. Wu Xianfa's eyes widened, and he could see it clearly, and sneered: "Others are afraid of you Sanqing, but I'm not afraid of Wu Xian, today I will beat you into a small cake!"

The voice fell, Wu Xian strode over, his fist moved like the sky, a punch came out, ten thousand dragons roared, only the rumbling sound was heard between heaven and earth, and in the silent and dim world, I don't know how many mountains and rivers were shocked into powder, and it was also thanks to those demon kings who walked fast, otherwise, I really saw that my own cave was beaten by Wu Xian so that there was not even a "corpse", I don't know if there will be a myocardial infarction.

"Little cakes, who can't say big things, eat a certain bump and then talk about it!"

Su Yu stomped his feet violently, twisted his body, his muscles and body were like a reckless dragon, the muscles suddenly bulged, the light of dark gold became deeper and deeper, and the electric light collided with it, exploding an aurora, tearing the void to pieces.

This person and a witch are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they have great power with one hand and one foot, but the moves between them are very exquisite, and every flash of inspiration between the battles is like a stroke of genius, and the old demon of Montenegro is addicted.

Martial arts, Wu Dao, that is the two veins with deep roots before ancient times, or, from one vein, Su Yu and Wu Xian are also about to meet good talents, chess opponents, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, thanks to the old demon of Montenegro who sealed the void with the howling moon devouring the sky, so as not to be seen by outsiders.

"Sure enough, it is the practice of the eldest master, it seems that Su Yu's 'junior brother' can be trusted. Perhaps, if I return to the Pure Void Manifestation Holy Heaven Opportunity, it will fall on his head. ”

In the blood moon, there was also a giant dog muttering secretly, nodding his head, thinking of the wonderful, the water at the corner of his mouth was flowing down, and he rushed out of a secluded pool on the Extreme State, and also gave a few unlucky little demons a free water burial.

What a disaster from heaven, woohoo lament!

What kind of demon is he the old demon of Montenegro?

That's the demon king who has no temper, and even the demon emperor has to sell him a few good masters, how can he only come nonsense, there is no half distraction, to put it mildly, the old demon of Montenegro has lived this age, and even his eyebrows may be empty.

Probably?

His wit has been called cunning, and he will never easily believe Su Yu's words......

Today, the old demon of Montenegro came to Wu Xian to call the door is fake, and it is true to use Wu Xian's hand to test Su Yu, after all, the Wu clan is notoriously belligerent, and he doesn't care about it when he fights.

But by this time, Su Yu and Wu Xian's performances were in his calculations.

"Brother, do you see it?" In the silence and darkness of the world, a silver-horned demon trembled, and almost stuttered with excitement.

"I see, I see, it seems that the matter of you and my brother going back is going to fall on this person!" The golden-horned demon who was called his brother was also excited, and his face was flushed.

The Golden Horn Demon swore to the sky that this time he was not stimulated by a certain bottle of Meili's "goblin......

It's strange to say, even the demon king didn't dare to resist the old demon of Montenegro's Howling Moon Devouring Sky, but these two big demons were able to be intact in the Howling Moon Devouring Sky, and they had more energy to watch the battle between Su Yu and Wu Xian, and they were not affected by their aftermath.

The identities of these two big demons are not so simple, because they are also from the Mixed Yuan Great Red Sky.

"This person, brother, he can get my Great Chitian Inheritance, you and I should be called senior brothers, right?"

"Senior brother, I have few disciples in the big Chitian, but I don't know that everyone is qualified to be your and my senior brother, not to mention, naturally there is nothing to do, this kind of thing does not need to be forced, if this son has the opportunity to meet the master, it is not too late for you and me to respect him." ”

The Golden Horn Demon is not the Demon King yet, but his tone is even louder than the Demon King, and the Silver Horn Demon King is confused when he hears it, and he can't be the master, so he can only ask: "Then where are we going?"

"Go to the big old black!" the golden horn demon replied very firmly, but forgot that they still owed the big black an old debt.