Chapter 120: Rushing to Qingqiu Mountain
"What's going on?"
Zhang Chu's face turned cold, he remembered that he had arranged for Gu Feng to find out the meaning of the group of old foxes in Qingqiu Mountain.
He hadn't seen him for so long, and he didn't know what was going on over there in Gu Feng.
Fortunately, there are six-eared macaques around. With this monkey here, it's like having a super intelligence system.
Gu Feng was caught by an old fox, listening to the meaning of Gu Feng's words, that old fox seemed to be the ninth elder of the fox clan in Qingqiu Mountain. "The six-eared macaque said.
"Nine Elders?"
Zhang Chu was stunned, he didn't know much about the Qingqiu Fox Clan. In fact, the Qingqiu Fox Clan has been very low-key since the Battle of the Gods.
Su Daji's death made a great impression on the fox clan.
"Yes, Master. There are a total of thirteen elders and one patriarch of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, their patriarch is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the thirteen elders are all in the Taiyi realm. Therefore, the fox clan has the courage to establish a demon country. Otherwise, what will those low-powered foxes do to fight others?"
The six-eared macaque explained.
"It's okay to rely on realm suppression, just go to Qingqiu Mountain for a trip!"
Zhang Chu's eyes flashed.
"Senior, what's wrong?" asked the Bull Demon King, who was sitting next to him.
"It's not a big deal that the group of foxes in Qingqiu Mountain who don't know whether they are alive or dead caught me. Zhang Chu said lightly.
"That group of foxes are making trouble, King, I'm going to tear him up!" An Peng suddenly got up, his face angry.
"What? Those dead foxes have such a big guts? Senior, as long as you say something, our seven brothers will go directly to tear up those dead foxes!"
The Bull Demon King patted his chest proudly and said.
"Yes, yes, as long as the seniors speak, we will immediately go over and slaughter those foxes!" shouted the Lion Camel King.
This Lion Camel King is also a little interesting, and he is even more excited than the Bull Demon King.
"Our two brothers are willing to be pawns of our predecessors!" said the Macaque King and the Yu Tamarin King in unison.
The tacit understanding between the two does not seem to have been formed in a short period of time.
"My old grandson happens to have itchy hands, no matter what the enemy is, we solved it for our predecessors!" Sun Wukong also shouted, in fact, he didn't understand much, he didn't know what the fox in Qingqiu Mountain meant.
"I'm not used to seeing those foxes for a long time!" said the Jiao Demon King in a cold voice.
Zhang Chu smiled slightly: "Since several of them are so righteous, then I will bother you!"
"Where did the seniors speak, what bothered and didn't bother!" said the Bull Demon King loudly.
The demons talked about making trouble for a while, and they all set up a demon wind and went to Beiju Luzhou.
The seven demons led by the Bull Demon King have their own means, not to mention his strength, and his speed is not slow, a little faster than Sun Wukong. Among these monsters, the fastest is An Peng, who manifested his body and turned into a 10,000-foot black peng, with 123,000 miles of land in a flash of wings, and his speed was incomparable.
These seven demons also seem to want to try it, and they all use their means to exert their speed to the extreme. The six-eared macaque came to be interested and joined in the fun.
Walking behind, only Zhang Chu and the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord walked.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is really slow, and his speed is not as fast as those demon kings. As for Zhang Chu, the speed did not come into play. The Guanyin Bodhisattvas in the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm didn't catch up with him!
When the eight demon kings lost their traces, Zhang Chu grabbed the collar of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and turned into a ray of light to chase after him. In an instant, he had already crossed hundreds of thousands of miles, and in a few flashes, he had already caught up with the eight demon kings.
"Is this the demon monarch that Guanyin can't chase? It's so fast, it's really fast!"
The Lion Camel King looked at Zhang Chu's back who disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but scream.
"This is not Master's fastest speed, if he plays his full strength, Master's speed will be increased by at least three percent!"
The six-eared macaque said with a smug expression.
"Yes, the speed of the king is difficult to match even the Peng clan that I am good at!" An Peng couldn't help but sigh.
He was truly convinced, and it stands to reason that his speed should be rare in the world. However, from three hundred years ago to now, he has never been faster than Zhang Chu!
Good at speed?
This sentence was completely invalid in front of Zhang Chu, how could a cat be faster than Dapeng?
"Seniors are seniors, obviously the realm is lower than mine, but the strength is much stronger than mine!" "The Bull Demon King also sighed.
He now calls Zhang Chu a senior, in fact, not because of Zhang Chu's strength, but because of the relationship between Zhang Chu and the Holy Mother of Wudang. When the Holy Mother raised Zhang Chu's status to the point of being equal to her, how could he, a junior, dare to surpass it?
However, the Bull Demon King was still a little unconvinced. Although he hadn't fought before, the Bull Demon King was very convinced that his strength would not be weaker than Zhang Chu, even if Zhang Chu killed the Fire Ancestor, after all, he had already refined the third path of the Five Elements Qi.
In fact, the Bull Demon King is a desolate alien species, and in terms of bloodline, it is even more noble than the Fire Ancestor. In the same realm, a hundred Fire Ancestors may not be the opponents of the Bull Demon King!
The name of the Mighty Bull Demon King was made in the past three hundred years, not a boast. With his strength, even if he can't kill the Fire Ancestor, I'm afraid the Fire Ancestor won't be able to kill him!
But now, after seeing Zhang Chu's speed, the Bull Demon King can only sigh.
At such a speed, not to mention whether you can agree or not, at least you are already in an invincible position.
"The speed of my predecessor is so much faster than that of my grandson?"
Sun Wukong, who has always been proud, was hit at the moment and had nothing to say.
It's not as good as the Bull Demon King and the Peng Demon King, and he also admits it. One realm is a lot higher than him, and the other is already good at speed, and the realm is also a little higher than him. However, although the speed of these two is faster than him, the speed is not very obvious!
And Zhang Chu, just a breath of time, he can't see his figure!
Several demons hurried away with their own hearts, and after walking for nearly a cup of tea, they were getting closer and closer to Qingqiu Mountain.
They came all the way, although they walked the nearest road, from the end of Dongsheng Shenzhou to the northwest of Beiju Luzhou, spanning tens of millions of miles.
"Boom!"
Ahead, a cyan light erupted.
The light flowed, like a huge light shield encircling a place of tens of thousands of miles.
"The seniors should have done it with that group of foxes, let's speed up a little faster!"
The Bull Demon King shouted, and he had faintly seen hundreds of figures appear in the light shield. And in that light mask, it is Qingqiu Mountain!
Qingqiu Mountain is so big, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles!
Here, it is a paradise for fox people, and countless foxes live. It is very rare for the monsters outside to come in to catch foxes, after all, the overall strength of this fox clan is not weak. After so many years of reproduction, the number of fox clans can definitely rank among the top three in Beiju Luzhou!
"Hand over the ancient style, kowtow and surrender, this seat Rao Er will not die!"
Outside the light mask, Zhang Chu's domineering voice sounded.
"Demon Monarch, this is Qingqiu Mountain, not a place for you to make trouble!
In the light mask, an old man with a wooden staff walked out of the crowd, looking at Zhang Chu coldly.
"This seat can even be killed by the heavenly court, and a small Qingqiu Mountain dares to be presumptuous in front of this seat!"
Zhang Chu spoke again, and then punched out. Infinite flames rushed out, directly smashing that cyan light mask!
"Is this the Demon King?"
Looking at Zhang Chu's figure outside the light mask, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Sun Wukong's heart. Such...... It's like an invincible demon king, right?