"Third brother, I'm here to help you!"

With a low shout, a huge lion galloped into the field.

I saw that this lion was taller and shorter, with golden hair standing on end, and the majesty of the king of all beasts was pervasive.

The most important thing is that this lion has three heads, which looks weird, but it makes him more powerful, and the power of the divine beast is pervasive but not fast.

After glancing at the three lions, and feeling the familiar mana fluctuations on the latter's body, Emperor Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and then he spoke: "Oh, Lion Camel King, you are also the body of a divine beast!"

Hearing this, the Lion Camel King's three heads and six eyes stared at Zhu Tiancang, and his eyes flashed with a solemn color and said: "Zhu Tiancang, don't think that there is anything great about knowing the law of heaven and earth, when the mana is exhausted, it will be the time for you to die." ”

While speaking, the Lion Camel King turned his head to look at the golden-winged Dapeng bird above his head and said: "Third brother, don't fight hard with it, let's focus on a war of attrition, as long as Zhu Tiancang's mana is exhausted, then the victory will belong to us." ”

Hearing this, the Peng Demon King's expression changed.

Although he was very unwilling, he really had no other way to get to this point.

For nothing else, in the battle just now, he and Zhu Tiancang were abused alone, and even if it wasn't for the immediate rescue of the Lion Camel King in the end, his Dapeng wings would have been cut off by Zhu Tiancang.

Nodding, the Peng Demon King said, "Okay, big brother, I will attack, and you will assist on the side." ”

After finishing speaking, the Peng Demon King instigated the wings of the Great Peng, and a strong cry burst out of his mouth, fanning his wings, and rushed towards Zhu Tiancang frantically.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang was unmoved.

He has the blessing of the small world, not to mention the Lion Camel King and the Peng Demon King, even the mana of the White Elephant King is not as grand as him, and he really beats the other party compared to consumption.

And since the latter had bet all their bets on the war of attrition, how could Zhu Tiancang let them down?

With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tiancang raised the huge Ruyi Sword to meet the attack.

Zheng –

Zheng –

For a while, Zhu Tiancang and the Peng Demon King fought endlessly.

With the sound of the lion's roar from time to time, the lion camel king controlled the body to constantly harass on the side, and the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.

"Shameless!"

At this scene, Ao Lie was furious.

Fighting alone, Zhu Tiancang can crush any demon, but under the situation of these two demons joining forces, Zhu Tiancang obviously can't do that to the extent of pressing together.

After a moment of silence, Ao Lie tightened the True Dragon Sword in his hand, staring at the golden-winged Dapeng bird with a pair of eyes, and his heart fell into endless entanglement and hesitation.

At the same time, Ao Lie's scenes were also seen by the golden cicada beside him.

For the latter situation, Jin Chanzi also knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, this was a knot that belonged to Ao Lie, and he had to rely on his own strength to break free.

On the other hand, the battle between the White Elephant King and Zhang Xingquan has also entered a white-hot stage.

Both sides are quasi-saint-level powerhouses, and the battle continues, and the White Elephant King is obviously at a disadvantage.

After all, Zhang Xingquan has been breaking through the quasi-saint for a long time, and he only broke through not long ago.

Compared with the background, Zhang Xingquan is a monk of Penglai Island, and he has Wang Gu's transmission jade talisman, which shows that his status is not low, and his mastery of magic is not weak at all.

Zheng –

The knife and gun collided, and the body of the White Elephant King was directly ejected dozens of feet.

After his body stabilized, the White Elephant King tightened the blade in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist, please wish me a hand!"

As the White Elephant King finished speaking, a luster shone at the center of his eyebrows, and then he saw a figure that looked similar to the White Elephant King, and the quasi-saint coercion around him appeared.

The moment this figure appeared, the big and small drill winds in the field exclaimed: "Good corpse!"

Yes, this is exactly the good corpse cut out by the White Elephant King, and it is precisely because of the good corpse that he can enter the quasi-saint cultivation in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhang Xingquan's eyes, and he said: "Dao Ancestor's path of three corpses is very good, today I will let you understand that the method of three corpses is not the strongest." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xingquan shook the spear in his hand.

With the fluctuation of a nameless law, the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, and one enemy and two did not fall behind.

Seeing this scene, the White Elephant King's eyes shrank.

I really didn't expect that Zhang Xingquan, who had fought with him before, did not use all his strength.

After glancing at the good corpse, the White Elephant King spoke: "Always drill the wind, don't think that the momentum growth is powerful, today this king wants you to splash your blood on the spot." ”

After speaking, the White Elephant King and his good corpse rushed out at the same time, forming a flanking attack on the left and right, attacking with a powerful force.

In this regard, Zhang Xingquan was not to be outdone, the spear in his hand was waved, the shadow of the gun was all over the sky, the gun flower was blooming, the power of the law exploded, and the terrifying power was pervasive, but the white elephant king and his good corpse were defeated and retreated.

The two of them were not Zhang Xingquan's opponents when they joined forces, and the White Elephant King and the Good Corpse quickly retreated and distanced themselves from them, opened their mouths and said, "Damn, what's going on?"

At the moment when the White Elephant King finished speaking, his good corpse seemed to think of something, a trace of strong horror flashed in his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Bastard, the power of the law, Zhang Xingquan, you actually don't cultivate the way of heaven, you are looking for death!"

As soon as these words came out, the big and small diamond-level monsters present were moved.

What is the way of heaven?

Under the way of heaven, the Tao and Buddha stand side by side.

The method of the three corpses of Taoism, the law of the relics of Buddhism.

Under the Heavenly Dao, only these two methods can be accomplished.

Although the power of the law is clear to every monk, no one has ever dared to follow the path of the law.

If nothing else, under the Heavenly Dao, the power of the law is not allowed, and every step needs to go through the thunderstorm of nine deaths and even ten deaths.

But now Zhang Xingquan is obviously revealing the path of the path of the law, and it is obviously in a stage that is not weak, how can this not shock the demons.

Facing the gaze of the White Elephant King and his good corpse, Zhang Xingquan outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Heavenly Dao? Hehe, what I cultivate is the Great Dao, how can it be compared to the Heavenly Dao." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xingquan slowly raised the spear in his hand, and said with cold eyes: "White Elephant King, now I will give you one last chance, surrender or die!"

Hearing this, the White Elephant King was furious.

Zhang Xingquan's words didn't take him seriously at all.

He does not deny the power of Zhang Xingquan's law, but he himself is not a vegetarian, and he is not killed casually.

Thinking of this, the White Elephant King and his good corpse burst out with momentum, holding the Buddha treasure and staring at Zhang Xingquan and said: "Do you want this king to surrender? Zhang Xingquan, you are delusional!"

However, at the moment when the White Elephant King finished talking to his good corpse, Zhang Xingquan's figure moved.

I saw that its figure flickered, and disappeared directly from mid-air, silently, without even a trace, and the field fell silent for a while, and a panic rose in the heart of the White Elephant King.

(End of chapter)