The next morning, everyone in the Heavenly Court, who was full of wine and food, was ready to go.

Look at the sky above the Beihai Dragon Palace, 100,000 heavenly soldiers, like nouveau riche, each of them has an acquired treasure, no matter how the sacrifice is, they are waving their treasures one by one, as if they want to scare the second-class cripples of the Demon Master Palace to death (...) There are basically no people who survived the Lich War.)

Dressed in bright golden dragon armor, carrying a god-killing spear with a red tassel and black body, and a golden floating pagoda on his head, the heroic and extraordinary prince made a gorgeous appearance! In his words, except for the five fires and seven birds that are not very compatible, my brother has used all other valuable household goods! In addition to the power of bathing in the stars recently, half of his foot has stepped into the cultivation of a quasi-saint, and he is capable of killing people beyond the level of the Nine Turns Xuangong. Just Lao Kun's house, waving a pair of Hetu Luoshu that has not yet been sacrificed and fighting with himself, what is it doing if he is not giving a baby?

"Brothers, the time has come for us to explode chrysanthemums! Go boldly and relaxedly, Kunpeng's body is very big, and the chrysanthemums are enough to hold the magic weapons of our 100,000 brothers!"

One sentence drew laughter from the army. The army of millions of aquarium soldiers in the sea below is lined up for war, and there is a burst of envy when they hear the words, look at the heavenly soldiers and generals, and follow the most wealthy prince, using the treasure snatched from us, eating the delicious food that can only be enjoyed by the dragon king in ordinary times, even the war is so extraordinary, although I don't know where the chrysanthemum is for the body, but it is also a key point to think about it, people dare to speak directly to explode the key point of the boss opposite, how majestic?

Zhang Zilong saw that the military heart was available, and he didn't hesitate, waved his big hand, and started broadcasting!

One horse took the lead in riding a heavenly horse of a divine horse (you can't go to catch a mount), with the dragon prince who agreed to the silver armor next to him, followed by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and the cherry spear in his hand pointed directly at the Arctic Demon Master Palace, at this moment, he roared loudly: "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!" Unfortunately, he did not cross the Three Kingdoms.

At this moment, in the Arctic Land, above the Demon Master Palace, there is an aura of slaughter, of course, this is not that Kunpeng has changed his opinion of the Heavenly Court army and is on strict guard, but that the masters of the three sects have already hit the door.

Kunpeng had a river tuluo book on his head, and his flat face was iron-blue. Without him, the first thing these three guys said after they came to the door was that they wanted to be his lifeline, Hetuluo Shu!

The four of them held each other for a long time, and finally Randen couldn't hold his breath first, as an ancient power who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace with Kunpeng, but at this time, he was a generation lower than the other party, but Kunpeng was not kind, he always grabbed the pigtail of Ranlan and didn't let go, so how could he not be angry!

"Kunpeng, don't be embarrassed, you dare to disobey the decree of the Sanqing Sage?" The Qiankun ruler in his hand exuded a faint light, realizing the turbulent state of mind of the master at this moment.

Kunpeng pouted when he heard this: "This demon master respects the decree of the Wahuang sage, the Sanqing sage, if you are in person, it's okay, but I will send you three doglegs, sorry, this demon master will not accompany you!" After that, he turned around and retreated back to the Demon Master Palace, leaving the three of them in the air with a cold wind. This guy is also smart enough, knowing that when the three of them come, there must be a saint magic weapon in his body, and his own river Tuluo book is new, and he has not yet completed the sacrifice, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat three with one, it is better to return to the Demon Master Palace, you know, his treasure palace is also an innate spiritual treasure, and the defense is surprisingly strong!

The three of them didn't expect the dignified demon master to flee without a fight, and they didn't have time to stop it in a hurry, and Kunpeng was known for his speed, so he could only watch the target abscond, and there was no way.

Randeng's face turned red, and he asked in a deep voice, "Two, how can Kunpeng avoid fighting?"

Xuandu fully inherited Lao Tzu's quiet and inactive surname, looked at the lamp with an indifferent face, and spit out a noun learned from the elder brother for a long time: cold salad!

In the end, Duobao was resourceful, and he had been in charge of the sect for many years and had rich experience.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yulong led a large army to crusade against Kunpeng, with his lonely surname, he will definitely fight, we still deceived Kunpeng, so that he thought that we had already retreated, and dealt with Senior Brother Yulong with peace of mind, and when the time came, the four of them would sneak attack, how about it?"

The two thought for a moment, although this method was a bit cheap, but it was the best strategy.

So he lit the lamp and shouted: "Kunpeng, you don't respect the saints, when we return to our religion and become saints, you can't afford to blame them!"

Kunpeng, who was lying in the arms of a group of maids in the Demon Master's Palace, replied disdainfully when he heard the words: "If you really invite the saint to talk!" According to his understanding, these three people are obviously here to snatch the treasure, and it is impossible for the saint to put down the skin and do it directly to him, besides, there is Nuwa Niangniang above him, who is afraid of whom? (Poor baby, I don't know that Nuwa's vicious woman has given up on him)

Seeing Kunpeng's answer, the three of them left the Arctic Demon Master Palace according to their plan. Kunpeng sensed it, and when he saw that the three of them really ran away, he was relieved to enjoy the life of his soil emperor.

At this time, the extremely fast Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals had already encountered the Demon Master Palace Demon Soldiers who were defending the periphery of the North Pole.

Ao Jia, the Dragon Prince of the South China Sea on the side, known as the dragon clan's clairvoyance, saw the demon soldiers and demon generals waiting for the Heavenly Court warriors early, and said disdainfully: "No, Kunpeng is in the water in his brain, or is he stupid by the cold wind of the Arctic?

Sure enough, everyone fixed their eyes on the broken flags, rusty weapons, and the millions of remnant soldiers, and even some of them were not even completely transformed, with a fish's tail on their heads, or holding more than a dozen weapons with tentacles, which were strange and eye-opening.

Zhang Zilong unconsciously jumped his eyebrows and slapped Ao Jia's head fiercely.

"Idiot, this is Kunpeng insulting us!"

"Hmm... What the boss said is reasonable, what the boss said is reasonable, hehe. Ao Jia touched the dragon head that was patted, and smirked.

Zhang Zilong exhaled deeply, suppressed his depressed mood, and roared: "NND, Kunpeng is underestimating our brothers! Hurry up, follow Ben Shuai Chong, directly destroy this group, let's go straight to Huanglong!"

"Whew!" A group of wolf-like heavenly soldiers rushed to the "army" of the Demon Master Palace like lambs, and for a while, the periphery of the North Pole, the flames were shining, the best heavenly fire cultivated in the Sun Palace, or the open fire in the center of the earth that was practiced before ascending, all kinds of stunts flew all over the sky, and the entire ocean was full of steam, and the demon soldiers cried out miserably, but this could not prevent them from becoming the fate of barbecue seafood.

In less than an hour, Zhang Zilong and the others finished killing this group of remnants, and ordered to collect their demon pills and weapons, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, waste is not right, thrift is the traditional virtue of the Sun Palace Heavenly Soldiers!

Then the army continued to approach Kunpeng's hometown, and the army of the water tribe that came late behind was really stunned when they saw the messy sea area, these demon soldiers who usually fought with them were slaughtered so quickly (don't forget, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon King of the Four Seas are all completely wood-shaped). What made the Dragon King of the Four Seas most depressed was that there was actually a little loot left for them, and the Heavenly Court Prince who slammed the door! Everyone scolded viciously in their hearts.

Riding on the heavenly horse, Zhang Zilong, who was moving fast, saw three figures approaching quickly in front of him, and he could feel it by virtue of his breath, it was a disciple of the three sects, and after everyone met, they found that it was the three people who ran the lamp, Xuandu and Duobao.

The three of them briefly talked about what they had happened before, and then summed up their sneak attack plan to Zhang Zilong, and of course agreed to these Prince Zhang, who was not good at (ghost believe you), saying that his purpose was to ravage Kunpeng ruthlessly, and let him know that the waters of the world were the territory of his dignified Heavenly Court Prince, and he didn't have any thoughts about the River Tuluo Book, after all, this was the enlightenment weapon of the Heavenly Emperor.

Then the army sped up the process, and a hundred miles outside the Demon Master Palace, it met with the demon soldiers and demon generals who had sent soldiers and horses after hearing the news. Although the quality of this wave of troops is obviously the elite of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court back then, and it is significantly higher than Zhang Zilong's Prince Army's cultivation, but didn't he say it? The magic weapon is good, it is really good, look, millions of demon clan elites are just ravaged by the acquired treasure of his prince army, and Zhang Zilong's fight with the Dragon Prince of the Four Seas is even more rampant.

The armies on both sides came into contact like a tide, separated again, and then continued to hedge, each time a lot of stumps and broken arms flew apart, most of them were from the demon army, but after all, the Heavenly Court army was small, and after a few times, it was also a heavy casualty.

How could Zhang Zilong watch his precious army be consumed? With a roar, the Nine Turns Xuangong exerted his strength, revealing a 10,000-zhang tall Dharma Body, and the buzzing sound of the god-killing spear in his hand, bursts of evil qi rushed to the demon army, and the elite of the demon clan was disheartened, and then he waved the god-killing spear frantically, without a shot, without a stick down, a demon soldier and demon general would die, Zhang Zilong felt that he was a bumpy man at the moment, fighting demon soldiers was the same as fighting a little monster, how could it be a cool word?

Kunpeng in the Demon Master's Palace, through his mana, saw that his Erlang was slaughtered by Zhang Zilong, and he was so angry that he screamed, and the only four Da Luo Jin Immortals under his command were poked to death by Zhang Zilong in the blink of an eye, and the god-killing spear was running wildly, and they couldn't even run away from the Yuan Shen!

An angry roar came out from the Demon Master's Palace: "Junior, dare you bully me like this!"

A giant bird flew out of it, and there is a document to prove it: there is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also.

It was that Kunpeng who appeared and fought with the giant that Zhang Zilong had transformed with the Nine Turns Xuangong.

One of the two is a veteran quasi-saint, the other is a Xuangong protector, the magic weapon is excellent, and the fight is very happy. I saw that Zhang Zilong's head on the top of the Futu Golden Pagoda, ten thousand golden lights hung down, he was protected to death, the one who danced with the god-killing spear in his hand was called the Tiger and the Tiger, Kunpeng was also extraordinary, the body was flexible, the river Tuluo Shu stood on the top of his head, he was undefeated first, and the huge claws tore the golden light of the Futu Golden Pagoda from time to time. For a while, neither of them could help anyone.

At this time, the burning lamp hidden next to him couldn't hold his breath anymore, and shouted: "Kunpeng, Guanbao!" The Qiankun ruler in his hand smashed into Kunpeng's huge body. Duobao next to him looked stiff when he saw it, and sighed helplessly: "Idiot!"

Sure enough, Kunpeng hadn't used all his strength at the moment, and when he saw the Qiankun ruler calling, he knew that he had been tricked, and he didn't be verbose, so he turned his head and ran, and returned to the Demon Master Palace in a flash.

After a long time of effort, Zhang Zilong, who had gained nothing, turned around and glared angrily at the lantern burning man. Randen also knew that he had just broken everyone's calculations, and it was rare to apologize. In the end, it is the deputy sect leader of the exposition sect, even if Zhang Zilong doesn't like him, for the sake of the original face of the master who loves him, he can't be embarrassed for him for the time being.

But what should this river Tuluo book be? Kunpeng, who had been hit once, would definitely not come out again, and they would have no way to take the Demon Master Palace. A group of people were dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you, muttering in my heart, do you really want to go back, please let the saint out?

At this moment, a huge hydrangea flew over from the chaos, carrying monstrous mana, and smashed into the Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng, who had just returned to the old nest, was shocked, the Demon Master Palace, an innate spiritual treasure with defensive power against the sky, actually appeared one after another cracks!

Shocked by this blow, there was also Zhang Zilong's group, but they couldn't be in a daze immediately, because a beautiful female voice sounded in their ears, such as the chirping of a yellow warbler, but it was also sacrosanct: "Wait for the hurry and get the Hetu Luoshu back!"

Uh, isn't this the saint of the demon clan, Nuwa Niangniang?

ps: Someone from the family came tonight, and it was three more today~