Chun Thirteen Niang did not stay here for a long time, teased Xuanzang a few words, and saw that the news of Tang Seng meat had spread, so she left the black pine forest.

But for Xuanzang, this night was too difficult, frightened and regretful, and muddy!

It's just that all this has just begun, the Bajie sand monk of Wanzi Mountain was defeated by the yellow-robed monster, the hundred flowers in the demon cave let Xuanzang go, and the treasure elephant country became a tiger, everything seems to be the same as the storyline in Ren Qinglian's memory in her previous life......

In the East China Sea, Ren Qinglian took the monkeys, and according to the memories left by the hunters, she also came to the place called Xuanyin Valley with ease.

The scorching sun is in the sky, but this valley is dim and dark, gloomy, terrifying, and ghostly!

"This witch Gu Dao is really evil!" the monkey couldn't help but say, and his original disdain gradually subsided.

Ren Qinglian knew that the monkey had a high heart and looked down on these human monks, so she reminded: "Their strength may be average, but the means are unpredictable, so it's better to be careful!"

The monkey nodded, and the two continued to walk towards the valley, and from a distance, they saw the "spirit flag" on the giant tree standing at the mouth of the valley!

Ren Qinglian already knew through the memories of the hunters that the fact that this witch Gu Dao was able to gain a foothold in the country of Aolai was not unrelated to the reputation of this "conjuring spirit".

It turns out that the customs of the Aolai Kingdom are somewhat similar to those of the Chu State in the Warring States Period of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and the folk are prevalent in summoning the spirits of the dead and liking witchcraft and foreign magic!

However, in the eyes of the monkey, such a signboard as Wu Gu Dao Li was a bit of a big talk, he sneered, and raised his left palm suddenly, splitting out a gust of wind.

"Boom!", the dust flew, and the giant tree hanging the "Soul Flag" was broken in unison and fell sideways in the valley mouth.

Ren Qinglian smiled bitterly, his temperament dictated, he originally wanted to sneak in through the memories of the hunters and catch the other party off guard, but the monkey's move obviously frustrated his plan.

Sure enough, after the loud noise, four figures flew out of Gu Zhongzhong, a black power suit, with a piece of filial piety on his head and a mourning stick in his hand.

When the monkey saw it, he couldn't help but smile and said, "My son, who are you giving filial piety to!"

"Monkey demon?" the four of them were shocked, and then their faces changed drastically, and they lined up, each holding the mourning stick in their hands in front of them, and glared at Ren Qinglian and the others, "Who are you, dare to go wild in the Xuanyin Valley, forgive the extraordinary, and report your name!"

The monkey raised his eyebrows, snorted from his nostrils, and said, "Remember, I am your grandfather, the Monkey King!"

Ren Qinglian held her forehead, and she couldn't laugh or cry at the monkey's flaunting temperament.

Unexpectedly, the four of them listened to the monkey's words, but their tense faces relaxed, and they pointed at the monkey one by one and smiled: "Which uncle are you who domesticated the monkey and dared to run out without permission?"

They have been tired of hearing the name Monkey King from the mouths of monkey demons over the years, but they have never seen him show up, and over time, they are just a demon king fabricated by the monkey demons, and he is nothing. And this witch Gu Dao people have a strange temperament, some like to refine zombies, and some like to raise spirit monkeys, but what the monkey said just now made them think of which spirit monkeys were domesticated.

When the monkey heard this, he blew his beard angrily and glared at him, and picked up the golden rod to hit it.

Although the souls of these four mourning gods were quickly returned to the netherworld, this movement attracted the attention of more witch Gu Dao disciples, and they rushed out one by one, holding a variety of weapons, surrounding Ren Qinglian and the others in the middle.

The monkey grinned and said, "Ren Jushi, see who killed more?" After speaking, he didn't give Ren Qinglian a chance to speak, and a cloud of smoke had already escaped into the crowd, waving an iron rod and killing the general.

Ren Qinglian shook his head, killing these disciples of the Witch Gu Sect, he didn't have any psychological burden, and he didn't wait for those people to besiege him at the moment.

The terrible howl became louder and louder, and the red light burst out, and two people had already been pierced through their chests by Ren Qinglian's finger wind hole, and the blood shot fiercely, and they fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone know that the young man next to the monkey demon turned out to be a ruthless character, and for a while, he retreated.

But Ren Qinglian's combat strength exceeded them too much, and it was completely crushing, so how could they give them time to flee for their lives.

The stick shadow is soaring, and the fingers are vertical.

The disciples of the Witch Gu Dao were terrified, and they fought and retreated, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Ren Qinglian is okay, her fingers are often fatal moves, and it doesn't seem particularly bloody, but the monkey is a new hatred and an old hatred, under the iron rod, there is a corpse, scarlet, white and yellow, flowing all over the ground, and gradually converging into a thin stream, spreading.

Seeing that these disciples of the Witch Gu Dao were about to be exterminated by the two, with a few bangs, four figures flew out of the cave deep in the valley and landed in front of Ren Qinglian and the others.

Ren Qinglian's eyes froze, and she suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be the four great protector elders of the Witch Gu Dao, Dog Tu, Ghost Confucian, Zombie King, and Insect Monster!"

From the memories of the hunters, Ren Qinglian knew that in addition to these four Dharma Protector Elders, there was only one mysterious Dao Master in the Witch Gu Dao, but the hunters had the same humble status as the slaves raised by ordinary rich and noble families, and they had never seen the true face of the mysterious Dao Master.

Seeing that Ren Qinglian was refreshed, his eyes were as clear as a stream of autumn water, and he knew that the other party had reached the profound realm contained in the divine rites, and he said the names of himself and others in a word, he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and said, "Yes, who are you!"

While speaking, I saw a group of spirit monkeys, a group of hunting dogs, a puff of poisonous insects, and a team of zombies, pouring out of the cave behind him.

Although the monkey had already learned from Ren Qinglian's mouth that those monkey monkeys were either tamed or refined into zombies, when he saw it at this time, he couldn't help but have red eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Take your life!" he shouted, and killed several people.

"Boom!" the stick fell, and several gray shadows had already flown out of the group of zombies, blocking it.

Bang!

Ren Qinglian's eyes shrank, and among the zombies who blocked over, there were monkeys, with a strong killing aura, and their skin was dry, exuding a strange patina.

The monkey obviously retracted some of his strength in time, but the weight of his stick itself could not be ignored, and when it collided with these zombies, it made a roaring sound of gold and iron.

Ren Qinglian had heard many rumors of zombies in her previous life, and after coming to this world, she had also specially inquired about the existence of this kind of monster, knowing that zombies were an evil thing that fed on the grievances of the six realms, with a strong physical body, no pain, and bloodthirsty for killing. Among the rumored four zombie ancestors, except for the few records of the generals, the remaining Qing, Yinggou and Drought Fish have all set off a lot of killings in this immortal world.

The zombies in front of them were able to block the blow of the golden hoop stick, and their bodies began to turn green again, and it was very likely that they had reached the realm of Mao Zhuang, and the strength of the zombies in this realm was probably equivalent to that of the Yuanying master who cultivated the body.

Zombies never turn bones, wandering corpses, flying zombies, hair zombies, and have been cultivated until the green zombies, so that they can reach the combat power comparable to the immortals, on top of this, there are also white zombies and purple zombies, and the strength is gradually increasing, according to rumors, the purple zombies have been comparable to the combat power of Da Luo Jinxian, but this kind of strength of zombies, the earth immortal world can rarely see it.

These thoughts flashed in her heart, Ren Qinglian found that the monkey looked at those zombies and lost her mind for a while, and as soon as her mind moved, she used the sword to force a few zombies back, and tried to kill them with sword qi, but it took a lot of effort to kill one, and her heart was slightly cold: "Great Sage, their souls are trapped in the Jiang body, and only by killing these physical bodies can they be liberated and return to the six realms of reincarnation!"

The monkey's eyes finally had a little more light, and he burst into a shout and covered up the past again.

Ren Qinglian followed closely and killed a few zombies, and was targeted by a puff of poisonous insects and a few vicious dogs.

The strength of those four Dharma Protector Elders was at most Heavenly Immortals, but their methods were strange, and with the assistance of these countless puppet insects and beasts, the battle situation quickly fell into a stalemate for the time being.