In the mid-air thousands of miles away from Mochizuki Mountain, the demonic aura is pervasive, the black wind is whistling, and there are bursts of flying sand and stones, dozens of demon kings from Beiju Luzhou stand at the head of the clouds, and the highest cultivation is also the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals, but the vast majority of them are just the realm of Xuan Immortals and True Immortals.

Whether it was the Great Sage of Wangyue Mountain or the Jiao Demon King of Songyu Mountain, they were not the objects they could provoke, even if they stood so far away, the aftermath of the mana still made their hearts beat for a while, and they only dared to look at it from a distance, not dare to get closer.

Standing so far away, even in a condescending state, not all monsters can see the situation on Mochizuki Mountain clearly, especially the constantly lit mana, which makes their eyes sore, and they can only see white flowers.

The Demon King couldn't help but ask: "Black Eagle King, what's going on over there?" Is it the Great Sage of the Yuan Yuan or the Jiao Demon King?"

No wonder they care so much about this battle, Songyu Mountain's expansion in Beiju Luzhou over the years has affected every demon king in Beiju Luzhou, especially for these ordinary demon kings who have no background, maybe one day when they wake up, the soldiers and horses of Songyu Mountain will surround their territory.

If it weren't for the fact that the fierce reputation of the Jiao Demon King was too strong, and there was also the habit of cutting grass and eradicating the roots and slaughtering the mountains and destroying the door, these demon kings would have joined forces to deal with Songyu Mountain, and now the Great Sage of Mochizuki Mountain can fight with the Jiao Demon King of Songyu Mountain, which is exactly what they want to see.

If the Great Sage of Yuanyuan can kill the Jiao Demon King of Songyu Mountain, they can also sleep peacefully, and if even the Great Sage of Yuanyuan, who has been in Luzhou for tens of thousands of years in the north of the earthquake, is not the opponent of the Jiao Demon King, then they don't think about being lucky, and they will take refuge in Songyu Mountain as soon as possible, and save their lives.

This is also the reason why there are so many demon kings gathered here, even if they don't really look at it, they have to wait for the results to come out.

"It's fighting, it's still ...... for the time being ...... the Black Eagle King's eyes suddenly widened, the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice stammered, "Return, return" for a long time without saying what happened.

"What's going on?" the demon king was anxious when he heard this, and couldn't help but urge, "You should hurry up and say! Who has the upper hand now?"

But the Black Eagle King stood there as if he had been stupid, his face flushed, as if someone had been holding him by the neck, and his mouth was open for a long time, and he did not make a sound.

The demon king stomped his feet anxiously, ready to find another demon king to ask, but turned his head and found that the situation of those demon kings who could see Mochizuki Mountain clearly was the same, with his mouth wide open, standing there stunned, as if he was petrified, and the scene was extremely weird.

This scene directly made those invisible demon kings anxious as if they were roasted on the fire, and the big demon of the Xuan Immortal Realm grabbed the demon king next to him, shook it vigorously, let it come back to its senses from its sluggish state, and shouted: "What happened?"

The Demon King's face turned pale, his expression was in a trance, he swallowed and spit, and muttered: "Lost, the Great Sage of the Yuan Yuan lost! The Jiao Demon King slapped him away! The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all!"

His words seemed to be cold water falling into the boiling oil, and the whole cloud directly exploded, and a group of monsters shouted one after another.

"How could it be possible to lose?! How could the Great Sage of Yuanyuan lose to that Jiao Demon King!"

"Are you mistaken? The Great Sage of Yuanyuan is a great demon in the ancient era, and he has been powerful in the north of Luzhou for tens of thousands of years, how can he be defeated by him!"

"Is the Jiao Demon King so powerful?So, what should we do?"

............

Some monsters don't believe it, some monsters are terrified, and some monsters simply turn around and run away, the scene is chaotic, and the noisy sound is like a vegetable market.

"Isn't even the snake demon of Mochizuki Mountain the opponent of the Jiao Demon King? No wonder the emperor wants to get rid of this demon as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will become a big problem for Heavenly Court!" Wang Lingguan changed into the appearance of a wolf demon, standing in the center of the monsters, his expression solemn, and the murderous intent in his eyes.

He also saw the scene of Jiang Hao slapping the Great Sage of Feiyuanyuan, and that kind of terrifying power made his heart skip a beat, and he finally understood why this mere monster who had only cultivated for five hundred years could attract the attention of the Emperor Zhenwu.

It has only been 500 years to get to this point, if he is allowed to cultivate for another thousand years, what kind of realm will he reach? And a thousand years is just a retreat for cultivators!

Wang Lingguan was secretly frightened, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked up towards Mochiyue Mountain, but found that Jiang Hao's figure was gone, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, his figure flashed, and turned into a long rainbow and flew out of the sky.

Before he could fly far, the figures of the group of monsters were still close in front of him, and suddenly a dazzling light appeared from the void and burst towards him.

Rumble!

The terrifying mana fluctuations permeated the heavens and the earth, and the clouds in a radius were shattered in an instant, leaving only a clear sky, this light was extremely sharp, with the momentum of the previous five thousand, everything that stood in front of it was shattered.

"Not good!"

Wang Lingguan's face changed, his body froze suddenly, and he dodged to the side, and in the middle of it, he moved sideways to the left for several miles, narrowly avoiding this ray of light.

But behind him, a group of monsters who were still noisy there just now couldn't react at all, so they were directly passed through by this light, and their bodies suddenly became transparent, and they immediately turned into countless fragments scattered between heaven and earth.

In the void, a figure gradually emerged, with black clothes and silver armor, black hair and shawl, and a divine light on his face, standing there, giving people a domineering spirit of standing up to the sky and the earth, and looking at the world, making people dare not look directly.

"Jiao Demon King!" Wang Lingguan's pupils shrank suddenly, Rao is he is used to seeing life and death after a hundred battles, and in an instant, his hair stood up in a cold sweat, he really didn't know where he showed his flaws, so that he was discovered by this demon.

Jiang Hao's face was indifferent, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Lingguan, and he asked word by word: "Say, who sent you?"

"Demon, don't be rampant!" Wang Lingguan snorted coldly, his right hand was one, and a light flashed in his palm, turning into a thunder-patterned eight-edged golden whip, three feet and three points long, and hit Jiang Hao on the head.

Zheng!

The golden whip dragged up a long phantom, the force was as heavy as a mountain, and directly smashed the void to smash, the thunder patterns on it flickered, and under the blessing of mana, turned into golden lightning and spread on the golden whip, rumbling and terrifying.

"Another one who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with coldness, and a little under his feet, like a wisp of green smoke, disappeared from the ground, and directly dodged the whip that Wang Lingguan was determined to get, and fanned Wang Lingguan with his right hand, and the golden light lingered on his palm, looking as if it was made of gold.

Boom!

The golden whip was horizontal, and the palm that came from the side was struck, and the mana splashed everywhere, like a meteor shower flying all over the sky, Wang Lingguan's face changed slightly, and he only felt that his whip was hit on the copper wall and iron wall, Jiang Hao's palm did not move at all, but it shocked him and hurt his mouth, and the golden whip was almost about to fly out of his hand.

"What a terrible monster!

Wang Lingguan was horrified in his heart, he had watched Jiang Hao fight with the Great Sage of Yuanyuan from a distance before, he just felt that Jiang Hao was physically strong, but now when it was his turn to fight Jiang Hao, he realized that he was completely thinking badly.

This body is not only strong, it is simply terrifying!

His thunder pattern eight-sided whip is Taishang Laojun put the meteorite in the stars in the gossip furnace, attracting the thunder and fire between heaven and earth, refining it for nine hundred and eighty-one years before refining, even if it is an iron mountain, it can be smashed but in front of the Jiao Demon King, he whipped it down, it was completely painless, and the faint white mark disappeared in an instant.

But now, he has no other way, if he wants to live, he must work hard, even if he can't defeat this Jiao Demon King, he must find a way to escape from him.

Rumble!

The eight-edged golden whip pointed towards the void, the golden light rose into the sky and went straight into the sky, the sky suddenly darkened, the black clouds covered the earth, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky around Wang Lingguan's body, looking from afar, like a golden furnace, covering the radius of thousands of miles at once.

Jiang Hao naturally didn't look at Wang Lingguan condensing mana, and with a flip of his right hand, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the void, as if the sky had fallen, and in turn covered the black clouds in the sky.

The two qi of innate yin and yang turned into two five-clawed divine dragons, shuttling and flying out in the palms, crashing headlong into the black clouds in the sky, as if a dragon had entered the sea.

The two divine dragons appeared and disappeared in this black cloud, and the purple thunder in the sky seemed to be decorated, and it could not stop the wreaking havoc of the innate yin and yang qi at all.

In Wang Lingguan's incredulous gaze, the divine dragon shuttled, knocking the black clouds into a thousand holes, waving its claws, and tearing apart pieces of black clouds, but in a moment, the black clouds in the sky were completely dissipated.

Wang Lingguan held the golden whip high in his right hand, but just now the momentum of the ten thousand thunders had already disappeared, and the divine power was only halfway through the exertion, and it was completely broken by Jiang Hao, looking at the palm that fell from the sky, his face was difficult to see.

Rumble!

The golden whip was barely swung out, turning into a golden light and hitting the palm above his head, but before it hit the palm, it was blocked by the innate yin and yang qi, and the golden whip fell to the ground with a bang, and the light on it was dim, and the subtle cracks were dense.