Sun Wukong was imprisoned, although there was no danger of falling, Zhu Tianpeng was still relieved.

Beiju Luzhou is the world of demon cultivation, and the demon cultivators are running around, and the golden immortals also appear in front of people at will, which is completely different from Dongsheng Shenzhou, Southern Zhanzhou and West Niu Hezhou.

The three continents of the southeast, east and west are shrouded in the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao is prosperous, but it is difficult to see the monks who have attained the Dao, and the great supernatural powers are also the gods and dragons, and most of them are hidden.

When the five people of Journey to the West were on three continents, they could also travel the world with the cultivation of the demon god period, on the one hand, they could not hide from the masters, and on the other hand, they were blessed by the heavens.

Coming to Beiju Luzhou, the five people who traveled to the west have attained the Tao one after another, and their magical means have been greatly enhanced, but the situation has become difficult, and they have hit a wall almost everywhere!

"It's not that we can't do it, it's that the opponent is too strong!" Lao Zhu sighed in his heart.

With the cultivation of the five people of Journey to the West as the realm, with five enemies and one, it should be possible to deal with the Purple Sage, but it will definitely not be able to compete with the Gathering God City. In Beiju Luzhou, they can only rely on themselves, and it is very difficult to rescue Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, did the Purple Sage torture you?" asked Lao Zhu through the Mu Xing Order.

"I'm fine! My old grandson has the incorruptible body of King Kong, what can the old witch do to me?" Sun Wukong is still as arrogant as ever.

"Are you alright?"

"You idiot, what can I do with my grandson? Hugh is noisy, my grandson is busy with his life!" Sun Wukong said with some impatience.

"What are you busy with?" Lao Zhu continued to ask.

However, Sun Wukong didn't reply again, as if he was really busy!

Zhu Tianpeng thought to himself, Sun Wukong is still arrogant and can still scold people, so he shouldn't be tortured much. He just didn't understand that a captive man was still at work, what was he busy doing?

Zisheng said that he would imprison Sun Wukong for a hundred years, and let go of the little white dragon and the giant mosquito clone, there should not be too much malice. Alas, it should be regarded as sharpening Sun Wukong's heart!

Lao Zhu cleaned up his mood and opened his eyes. Seeing the fox girl Yingqiu meditating not far away, his brows that had just been loosened furrowed were furrowed again.

On the way to find the secret realm of the fire extreme, Yingqiu has been following Zhu Tianpeng.

The fox girl Yingqiu talked and laughed when she communicated with the little fat man Yuan Qing and Ming Haishen, but she was always silent in the face of Lao Zhu. Lao Zhu took the initiative to talk to her, but she didn't respond, at most she smiled slightly, which made Lao Zhu feel very bottomless.

He was ashamed, it was not good to take the initiative to drive Yingqiu away, and Yingqiu refused to communicate with him, although it was indeed very face-saving to have a beautiful and elegant fox girl behind him, but when was it a head?

The four demon cultivators were walking in the lofty mountains, and before they knew it, three months had passed.

Everyone traveled all the way to the west, and they had come to the southwest corner of the Beiju Luzhou Continent and saw a majestic mountain.

Dashan West faces the sea, stretches for hundreds of miles, the mountains are majestic, and the clouds and mist are shrouded. The mountain is full of osmanthus trees, and you can smell the fragrant fragrance of osmanthus flowers from afar.

Everyone was about to enter the mountain, but they were stopped by a demon god monk.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Naruto Seagod wanted to step forward to kill the little demon blocking the way, but was stopped by the little fat man Yuan Qing.

The little fat man said to the little demon: "I have traveled here, and I learned that this is Zhaoyao Mountain, and I want to go up the mountain to pick some Zhuyu grass and refine Bigu Dan." Please also make it convenient for you!"

When the little demon who blocked the road saw the four Daoist demon cultivators, he was not afraid, he still stood in place with a big thorn, and said proudly: "This mountain has a master, you should go back the same way!"

The little fat man was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "This mountain is located at the junction of the western region and the southern region, and it has the name of swagger in ancient times, and it is famous for wishing the remaining grass, the misty valley tree, and the jade, and has never belonged, I don't know when there is a master?"

The little demon blocking the road was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "My family's king Hei Tao Shenzun, with vast magical powers and superb means, has been the king of this mountain for many years. If you insist on going up the mountain and angering the king, you will surely die without a place to be buried!"

Ming Haishen, who was scolded by a little demon and had already accumulated a stomach full of resentment, couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "What black pottery god? tell him to get out and speak! You little demon, if you still don't know how to be respectful and humble, this god will turn you into ashes!"

The little demon blocking the road was pressed by the momentum of the Ming Sea God, and he was speechless for a while.

"Presumptuous! You want to kill the subordinates of this god?

A demon cultivator in a black robe walked out from behind an osmanthus tree.

The demon cultivator had big ears, a dark complexion, but a crown on his head, and golden poisonous insects such as centipedes and spiders embroidered on his black robe.

"Are you the Black Pottery God?" asked Narumi God.

The black-robed demon cultivator stood proudly and said coldly: "That's right! This Shinto is called Black Pottery, and he is the king of the demons in the swaggering mountains." Who are you, dare to trespass—"

"I'm going to go up Zhaoyao Mountain, you want to stop it?"

Without waiting for the black-robed demon cultivator to finish speaking, the god of the sea shouted violently, and there was a posture of doing it if he didn't agree with him.

The Black Pottery God may have been accustomed to being the king of the mountain, and he was very unhappy with the Ming Sea God interrupting him, raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes, and said angrily: "Arrogant! How dare you be rude to this god? Except for this delicate banshee, you and the other three male banshees must die!"

Without saying a word, Naruto took out a divine sword and slashed at the black pottery god.

The Black Pottery God did not panic, and took out a black clay pot and put it on his head, and the black halo suddenly enveloped his whole body.

"Boom!"

Narukaigod's sword slashed at the black clay pot with a crisp sound.

I don't know what kind of material the black clay pot is made of, but after receiving a blow, it was all right, but it bounced back the divine sword!

"Hmph! The treasure of this god's talisman is very strange, how can it be easily broken by someone? You wait for Ye Xiu, you are disrespectful to this god, you will definitely die!"

The black-robed demon cultivator continued at the Ming Sea God: "Seeing that you still have some combat power, if you want to have some use in the future, quickly return to the original god, and spare your life!

Zhu Tianpeng and the others were a little stunned.

Naruto Seagod just tried to slash a sword, after all, the black-robed demon cultivator is also a Ming Dao realm, and it is not surprising that he can block it. Why did he coax Zhu Tianpeng and the others to surrender to him because of this?

"You're the king of Zhaoyao Mountain, aren't you?" said the fox girl Yingqiu with a smile at the Black Pottery God.

"That's right! This god is in charge of everything in the Swagger Mountain. Well, you're a good banshee, would you like to submit to your own god?"

"Then, what good is it to return to the king?" Yingqiu blinked his eyes wide, looking ignorant and ignorant.

"Haha, there are naturally a lot of benefits! If you obey this god, this god will make you the second king, and you can call the rare treasures, spiritual flowers and fruits in the mountains at will. If anyone does not listen to you, God will punish him!"

The Black Pottery God's gaze scanned back and forth over Yingqiu's body, his eyes glowing green, and he swallowed saliva from time to time. The previous kingly demeanor suddenly turned into a hungry ghost in color.

"Hehe, but, people don't like to be the second king!" Yingqiu's tone became more and more delicate, and the smile on his face became more and more charming.

"What do you want to do, the gods are all up to you!" the black pottery god was completely lost in the charming smile of the fox girl Yingqiu.

Yingqiu was half-sideways with her delicate body, her head lowered slightly, and a pair of big flickering eyes squinted upwards at the black pottery god, looking shy when she saw her sweetheart, and said softly: "What kind of treasure are you holding in your hand?"

"Alright!

A loud shout interrupted the fox girl Yingqiu's words.

Yingqiu suddenly put away her coquettish posture, her little head hung down, and her charming face was hidden. However, the corners of her mouth hooked a wonderful arc.

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