But it was said that the six-eared macaque, the Yu marmoset, and the macaque king were imprisoned in the golden cymbal, and there was a black hole in it, and they were covered in sweat, and the left and right arches were useless at all, and they took out their weapons and beat them, and the golden cymbal did not move at all, but the piercing sound of the golden cymbal shook their heads dizzy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This golden cymbal was brought by the yellow-eyed old monster from Maitreya Buddha, whether it is a demon god Buddha is packed into it and placed on the treasure platform, it only takes three days and nights to turn into a puddle of pus.

"How's that going to be?"

The Yu Tamarin King frowned, with their strength, they could naturally feel that something was wrong with the golden cymbal, but they couldn't break it at all.

"It's all my fault for being careless, and I will go up with a stick, but I have helped this yellow-haired ugly ghost!" The macaque king's face was full of chagrin, if it weren't for him hitting the golden cymbal with a stick, the concussive sound made the six-eared macaque and the Yu marmoset king stunned in their heads, and it was really not easy for the golden cymbal to put them in one go.

"Brother macaque, don't blame yourself. No one would have expected such a thing. King Yu comforted the macaque king and said: "Fortunately, the Peng Demon King was not discovered by the monsters, he should have returned to Cuiyun Mountain by now, and we can only wait for the big brother of the Bull Demon!"

"But in the current situation, it will only take three days and nights at most, and we will die without a place to bury. Even if the Peng Demon King tells the Bull Demon King about our missed and captured, where can he save us in just three days!"

The more deaf and clear-sighted he is, the more well-informed he is, and the knowledge often represents wisdom, and the macaque king couldn't help but sigh, and his expression became more and more depressed.

The Tamarin King's mouth opened, and he didn't speak again, how could he not know this truth, in addition to the time problem that the Macaque King said, more importantly, under the advantages of one or the other, whether the Bull Demon King could successfully defeat this golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was a problem.

The six-eared macaque cultivation is the weakest among the three demons, and it is also the most affected by this golden cymbal, after listening to the words of the two demons, he patted the golden cymbal with hatred and said: "If my eldest brother is here, he must have a way to rescue us." ”

"Your eldest brother, what can your eldest brother do that even the Bull Demon King and the thousands of demon kings on Cuiyun Mountain can't do?" The Macaque King's face was full of disbelief, and he said: "Brother, I really don't understand what kind of ecstasy soup the King of the Beard poured into you, I heard you say that he was good in the east or in the west all day long, and now it has come to such a time, and he is still so blind." ”

"It's not called blindness, I'm telling the truth. The six-eared macaque spoke in a particularly firm tone and said, "If my eldest brother can come, we will definitely be able to get out." He sighed again, a little frustrated, "It's just that no one but me knows the whereabouts of my eldest brother, and we are trapped here, so there is no way to tell him about the situation here." ”

"I have a way. The Tamarin King, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly spoke up and said, "You guys listen carefully to the monster's movements first, I have a way to spread the situation here!"

The six-eared macaque listened for a while, and then said, "They are celebrating with wine, and there are only three or five little demons on our side staring!"

But just now the three demons were tossing in it for a while, and the yellow-eyed old monster who was disturbed by the sound of jingling bells was upset, and he was drinking and having fun with the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle and other demon kings, so he simply put the golden cymbal on the treasure platform and handed it over to his subordinate demons to take care of.

"Okay!" the Tamarin King nodded his head, twisted a spell in his right hand, and recited a spell in his mouth, it was not unreasonable for him to call the "Great Sage of Exorcism" in the future, but only for a moment, he actually detained the day and night wandering gods.

However, the Day Wandering God and the Night Wandering God were afraid of the strength of the monsters, and only hid in the void, and did not dare to show their faces.

However, this is enough for the Tamarin King.

"Day Wanderer, Night Wanderer, I need help with one thing. King Yu directly transmitted the message, informed the two gods of everything about this side and Jiang Hao's location, and instructed them to complete this time as soon as possible.

The two gods naturally nodded their heads again and again, not daring to delay in the slightest, and disappeared into a golden light.

"That's good, that's good! When my eldest brother comes, we will definitely be able to get out of trouble. The six-eared macaque's face was full of joy and relief.

Seeing the six-eared macaque like this, the macaque king couldn't help but snort and said, "Hmph, I don't believe that the demon king has this kind of ability! If he can really rescue us, my macaque king will give up the ventilation mountain and go to your Songyu Mountain to be one of the three kings!"

"Okay! A word is a certainty!" The six-eared macaque's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, but his gaze turned to the Yu Tamarin King on the side.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, you can gamble if you want, I'll be a witness!" The Tamarin King Yu waved his hand again and again, he was not like the Macaque King who could act willfully without concern, he had too many things to consider.

......

"What? was put into a golden cymbal by a blonde demon king with yellow hair and yellow eyebrows?"

When the day and night gods arrived at the Dirt Spring, Jiang Hao was still carrying out unashamed activities with the spider spirits, and it was not until the two gods approached within a hundred miles that he discovered their traces and walked out with a group of spider spirits.

"Not only the King of Tian'er, but also the King of Yu Tamarins and the King of Macaques have also been put into the golden cymbals. The god of Riyou nodded again and again, and said: "King Yu told the little god that they can only hold out for three days and three nights at most in this golden cymbal, and the time is urgent, so I ask the king to come to help!"

Jiang Hao didn't pay attention to him, the light on his body flashed, he showed his clairvoyance and tailwind ear powers, and looked in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain, he had been mixed with the spider spirits every day during this time, but he was a little negligent about the situation in Cuiyun Mountain.

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After a while, Jiang Hao figured everything out, nodded towards the two gods, and said, "Okay, I already know about this matter, you can go!"

"Uh...... The king you don't get along......" The day wandering god was about to say anything, but he was stopped by the night wandering god on the side, pulled him to retreat and left, turning into a golden light and disappearing.

"This Yu Tamarin King is really interesting!" Jiang Hao muttered to himself, turned his head to look at the spider spirits on the side, and said, "I think you should also know about the Bull Demon King and the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, I am going to Cuiyun Mountain next, do you want to go with me?" or continue to stay here?"

"We're going too! we're going too!" The spider spirits screamed again and again as soon as they heard that there was a bustle to see, and they couldn't bear it.

"Okay, then let's go over together! Your speed of flying clouds and fog is too slow, I'll send you to a place first, and then release you when I get to Cuiyun Mountain!"

Jiang Hao nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, he received the spider spirits into the world in his palm, and his body shook, but in a moment, he arrived in the sky above Cuiyun Mountain.

Today's Cuiyun Mountain is full of murderous aura, and you can see the rolling demonic energy 100,000 miles away, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, covering the top of Cuiyun Mountain, and it is full of all kinds of demons and monsters.

Above the sky, dozens of demon kings are catching and fighting, all of them are blue-faced fangs with fierce faces, weapons collide from time to time, making a burst of gold and stone collision sounds, and strange lights continue to light up, like fireworks.

The aftermath of the mana spread out in all directions, and where it passed, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered, all living beings were killed and wounded, the mountains and forests were still smoking, and the monstrous flames illuminated the surroundings.

Burst!

A golden lion spirit was slashed on the body by a big knife, let out a miserable scream, blood splashed ten feet high like a fountain, and wanted to turn around and escape, but was slashed dozens of times by the enemy who caught up, and his body fell to the ground with a bang like mud.

Rumble!

A golden light hit a monster, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the monster didn't have time to react at all, and its body had completely collapsed, turning into ashes and disappearing.

"Well killed! Well killed!" "The Blue Wolf King is really powerful, this is already the third!" ......

The little demons carried banners and weapons below, and whenever the demon king on their side won, it was a burst of flag-waving shouts, and hundreds of thousands of monsters shouted in unison, and the sound echoed between heaven and earth.

This also greatly satisfied the demon kings' desire to make a name for themselves, and they struggled to display their martial arts magic weapons one by one, ignoring the situation like a meat grinder.

The fierce battle in the eyes of the little demons is just a temptation in the eyes of the big guys, and the highest cultivation of these demon kings in front of them is only the true immortal realm, and the real fight has not yet begun.

Call!

A yellow wind blew, the sky was dark, and the air made these monsters dizzy and their eyes hurt for a while, and they were busy covering their faces with their hands, and fell from the wind.

Poof!

Two muffled sounds accompanied by the landing of the two corpses, a blood mist burst out in the sky, one was wearing a golden helmet, a pale goose yellow robe covered with armor, one hand was holding a three-strand steel fork, and the other hand was holding a heart, eating heavily, the blood stained his teeth red, looking extremely hideous.

"Get out of here a few more, my Yellow Wind King hasn't eaten enough!" The Yellow Wind Monster's eyes were blood-red, full of murderous and violent colors, and he shouted loudly pointing in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain.

"Evil beast, my nine-headed insect is here, and I can't allow you to be rampant!" The nine-headed insect rushed out wearing a brocade robe and armor, holding a crescent shovel, and when the shovel hit the three-strand steel fork, the void trembled.

"The Demon Master's Mansion is really worthy of its reputation, the cultivation of this nine-headed insect has actually reached the peak realm of Xuan Immortal!"

Jiang Hao couldn't help but sigh, the last time he saw this nine-headed worm, he was only in the Xuan Immortal Beginner Realm, and it had only been more than ten years, and he had reached the peak realm of Xuan Immortal, and he had to say that the Demon Master's Mansion had a strong foundation and means.

The strength of the Yellow Wind Monster is slightly inferior to that of the Hydra, but it is not much worse, the two demons have fought back and forth, during this period, several demon kings of the Xuanxian Realm on both sides rushed out, many of them have appeared in the original work, such as the Xuanying Cave Dust King, the Lion Spirit of Zhujie Mountain, etc., the battle situation can be said to have instantly improved a level.

However, both sides are still somewhat restrained, the real bigwigs such as the Bull Demon King, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, the Lion Camel King, etc., have not yet made a move, the Bull Demon King's side is because of the loss of the Yu Tamarin King and other three demons There is a lack of confidence in their hearts, and the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle wants to wait for the Yu Tamarin King to be completely dead, and then carry out the decisive battle.

After Jiang Hao glanced at it briefly, he withdrew his gaze and quietly sneaked in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain, and before he came back, he had already found the traces of the yellow-eyed old monster and the golden cymbal.