When Di Jun was in the middle of the thoughtless river, he reprimanded his ten sons. The news that the two bixia of the heavenly court gave birth to ten princes and ten princesses has also quickly swept the entire desolate world.

In the vast desolate world, there are countless monks, and not every monk has a cold to the heavenly court, such as the Yellow Wind Monster in the Yellow Wind Ridge of the Eight Hundred Miles. This guy seems to have become much calmer and more sophisticated since he was repaired by Li Qingming last time. Even Qingliuzi and Chimangzi, who were originally on duty in the Heavenly Court, resigned from their official positions in the Heavenly Court under the order of the master, and went down to the flood to protect the Yellow Wind Ridge with the Yellow Wind Monster.

At this moment, in the Yellow Wind Cave, the three brothers sat around a stone table, drinking wine and eating meat while chatting.

I only heard the boss Chimangzi say: "Now in this desolate world, the two lich clans are fighting endlessly. Although we are demon clans, we have to withdraw from the heavenly court under the control of our master. Alas, the time is also fate!"

The Yellow Wind Monster looked at Chi Mangzi nonchalantly and said, "Big brother, what do you do so much? Since the master told me not to rashly meddle in the battle between the two lich clans, there must be a reason for his old man, so why should we bother ourselves!"

Qingliuzi understood the temperament of the eldest brother best, and hurriedly changed the topic: "The eldest brother and the third brother, have you heard about it?

The Yellow Wind Monster was stunned for a moment, and the wine glass he had just picked up was placed on the stone table again, and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that the two Lich Clans have fought for a certain Lingshan Treasure Land? Which side won? Is the Wu Clan dead or the Demon Court destroyed?"

"Ahem......" Qingliuzi had just taken a sip of wine, and he was choked and coughed by the words of the Yellow Wind Monster. Rolling his eyes helplessly, Qingliuzi said to him quite angrily, "Third brother, your imagination is too rich! If you don't die a lot of people from both races one day, what's a big deal!"

This time, Chi Mangzi was also interested, and said, "Oh? Could it be that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were destroyed by a mysterious big shili?"

"Poof!" This time, Qingliuzi simply squirted out in one bite, and said, "Big brother, third brother, don't you two have a normal one? The twelve ancestors of the Wu clan are powerful, and they also have the twelve heavenly gods and evil arrays. If you don't make a move, you want to kill these twelve cowmen, are you dreaming?"

"Hmph. The Yellow Wind Monster snorted coldly. Then he said disdainfully: "What's the use of the cowman? It's the same in the heavenly court. Tomorrow, sooner or later, it will perish, and I don't know how many Flood Monks will beat the water dogs?"

Qingliuzi, who had suffered two blows, didn't dare to drink at this time, and patted the stone table with some annoyance. Said: "Damn." You two can't listen to it yet!"

"Okay, okay!" Huang Feng smirked and poured a glass of wine for Qingliuzi. said: "Second brother, what two major events happened?"

Qingliuzi picked up the wine glass again and said. "The first thing, shortly after it happened. I heard that Emperor Jun of the Heavenly Court gave birth to ten Golden Crow Princes with Xihe, and Taiyi gave birth to ten Moon Rabbit Princesses with Chang Xi. The two demon courts were overjoyed and wanted to feast on the desolate world. The demon clan went up to the demon master and down to the little demon leader, all of them were in full swing preparing gifts. ”

Chimangzi frowned slightly, and said, "In this way, this desolate world has not been completely looted?

Qing Liuzi frowned and continued: "But now that all the creatures in the desolate world have spread all over the world, it is said that the two bixia of the demon court are using this feast to reserve strategic materials to prepare for the heaven and earth calamity that may come at any time?"

"Don't talk about those who don't have it!" The Yellow Wind Monster wiped the wine stains on the side of his mouth and said, "Second brother, what is the other thing? Isn't it related to the Wu Clan?"

"This second thing...... Qingruzi said here, deliberately elongating the end note, and his eyes glanced at the empty wine glass on the table.

"Gotcha!" Huang Feng Monster cleverly picked up the wine jug, poured wine for Qingliuzi, and said, "Second brother, please drink this cup!"

"Hehe!" Qingliuzi drank the wine in the cup and said, "This second thing is indeed related to the Wu Clan! I have heard from the mouth of the white tiger who jumped over the gorge. The Wu clan didn't know what kind of secret method they used, but they suddenly had hundreds of millions of powerhouses above the Golden Immortal Realm. Moreover, these golden immortals are not targeting the masters of the Heavenly Court, but are frantically slaughtering beasts and the little demons of the Flood Desolation who have just opened their minds!"

The corners of the Yellow Wind Monster's mouth twitched, and he said, "Ga! He's Nainai, this is really ruthless! I don't know if I want to dig up the grave of the demon clan and break the foundation of the demon clan?"

Qing Liuzi sighed and said, "Alas, who said it wasn't! What is the benefit of breaking the foundation of the demon clan for his Wu clan, it is not to follow the laws of natural survival. “

Huang Feng Wei poured a sip of wine violently, and subconsciously muttered: "I don't care if he is killed or killed in the heavenly court." This Wu Clan must not hit my Huangfengling Gate, I don't want to face the dead perverts of the Wu Clan!"

But people don't hurt the tiger's heart, and the tiger hurts people's intentions. At this moment, a little demon suddenly ran in out of breath outside the cave. Take a closer look, it is the little demon and little clever that Li Qingming encountered that day. The little monster who returned to the realm of the little refining god back then is now also a small boss who has just entered Daluo and can be on his own. I saw the little clever spirit kneeling in front of Sanyao and said, "Oh no, three kings! Outside our Huangfeng Ridge, there are millions of Wu Clan Golden Immortals. The one in the lead is shouting and scolding outside the ridge!"

Hearing this, Chimangzi and Qingliuzi looked at the Yellow Wind Monster speechlessly, and said in unison: "You are a crow's mouth!"

The Yellow Wind Monster shrugged helplessly, and said to the little ghost: "Little ghost, you go and gather all the demons in the mountain who have cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm or above." Today, this king will take you to break the battle of the witch clan!"

Although it sounds like a lot, for this brother who has already stepped into the peak realm of the early stage of the quasi-saint, it is really drizzle, drifting with the wind, and he doesn't take it to heart.

"Yes, my lord!" the little clever man was very sensible and withdrew from the main hall. Directly began to gather the strong people in the Yellow Wind Ridge to resist the attack of the Wu Clan.

In front of the vast and boundless Huangfeng Ridge, the one who led a million golden immortal teams to encircle and suppress the Huangfeng Ridge this time was Teng Hong, the great witch of the Electric Village. Teng Hong's figure inherited the unique burly and strong figure of the Wu Clan, but it was a little different from the other great witches of the Wu Clan. Because he is the first witch in heaven and earth, he is not only strong in the flesh, but also has a large number of human and witch merits. Even the Yuan Shen had already cultivated to the level of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Therefore, while chatting, he led the team, and the ancestors of the Wu clan were very relieved.

And the reason why the Wu clan was able to cultivate hundreds of millions of golden immortals in a few Yuan Hui was all due to the decree passed by the ancestors and witches back then to intermarry with the human race.

Just as they expected back then. Not only are the newborn human witches born with extremely strong physique shaping abilities, but even their comprehension is much higher than that of the rest of the living soul cultivators. If it hadn't been for the Wu Clan's proposal back then, Heavenly Court was not allowed to kill and devour human beings at will within the two Yuan Clans, then maybe the current Human Race would have been defeated a long time ago, and all human witches and witches were. There's no way, who makes the demon clan have a big advantage in numbers?

"Who is under the ridge, who actually led a team to attack my Huangfeng Ridge for no reason. Is it really my Huang Fengling that can't be pinched in mud?" Huang Fengwei took the lead, and he also held a mace with an extremely terrifying style in his hand, and his robe was fluttering, which was really a bit powerful.

"The old demon on the ridge listens! A certain family is Teng Hong, the great witch of the village of electricity!" Teng Hong was bare-chested, and the electric light flashed in his eyes: "Acquaintances, quickly withdraw from Huangfeng Ridge, otherwise." These sons and daughters behind a certain family are not vegetarians!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" These golden immortals were slightly emaciated, but it was not difficult to see the powerful muscles of the martial arts. One by one, their faces turned red and they screamed with full of energy.

Huang Fengwei's face darkened, and he scolded: "Grandson, I, Huang Fengling, am not a place where you can do whatever you want! If you want to take the territory under your feet, you still need to ask the mace in the hands of this king if you agree?"

With that, he rushed forward with a huge and heavy mace.

Poor Qingliuzi and Chimangzi didn't hold the Yellow Wind Monster for a while, so they could only smile bitterly and let the Yellow Wind Monster fight.

It's also interesting to say, since a few Yuan Hui ago, after Qingliuzi and Chimangzi withdrew from the Heavenly Court, the Eight Hundred Miles Huangfeng Ridge seemed to have become a forbidden area. No one dares to shout wildly in this Yellow Wind Ridge and show off their might. As a battle maniac, the Yellow Wind Monster is about to fade out of the birds. Now, it's hard to catch one that is automatically delivered to the door, of course, it's going to be enjoyable!

"It's a good time!" Teng Hong shouted, the black light flashed in his hand, and a large iron rod about a foot long appeared, and from its whirring sound of breaking through the air, it was not difficult to guess that the weight of the stick must be extraordinary.

"Boom!"

A strange beam of light fell from Teng Hong's stick. Like a white waterfall, it was blocked on the mace, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing, and the heavy breath made the people standing behind Teng Hong almost fall down.

"Good guy, so much strength!" The Yellow Wind Monster's eyes lit up, and he raised his mace and smashed it at Teng Hong again.

Teng Hong was fighting a quasi-saint-level demon for the first time, although he already knew that he was not his opponent with just one blow, but if he was asked to automatically admit defeat, it would be impossible. So this time, he puffed up the muscles and mana of his whole body, and poured all of them into the iron rod in his hand.

"Boom!" Compared with the two, the long stick shook violently, and suddenly fell with an even more terrifying aura, like the stars in the sky were about to fall. It's just this breath, but it makes the Yellow Wind Monster very familiar, and it always feels like I've encountered it somewhere.

At this time, the iron rod broke away from Teng Hong's palm on its own and slowly floated in front of the yellow-robed monster. On the stick, a line of golden avenue runes began to condense, and said: "Huang Feng, how are Shui Yuanzi Daoyou lately?" (to be continued......)