The sky above Jilei Mountain is densely packed with people of all kinds of strange shapes. 【】

In front of the army, there is a three-headed python, like a dragon but not a dragon, with two fleshy wings on its back, but no claws, its whole body is black, its eyes are about ten acres in size, and the green light is faint. The whole body stretches long, at least.

There is a demon god sitting above the head in the middle of the three-headed python, the demon god is several feet tall, the whole body is **, only a white cloth is wrapped around the waist, and the muscles are pitch black, as if they are tied to steel. This demon god has five hands, two under the ribs on the left and right, holding a trident, a serrated knife, a skull staff, a mace, and a long hand on the middle chest, pinched into a seal, like a lotus flower.

This demon god riding a three-headed python is the Great Burning Heaven of the Heavens.

There was a white elephant on the left side of the Great Burning Heaven, and the white elephant was a hundred feet tall and had six tusks. There was a person sitting on top of the white elephant, that person was six feet tall, with muscles like steel, holding a vajra, but he had a very handsome face. And he also wore a flower crown on his head and a jewel, and he was the other leader of the Heavenly Tribes, Emperor Shakti.

Around the Emperor Shakti were three delicate women dressed in light veils and dancing around the Emperor Shakti, and as they danced, the air was filled with ethereal fragrance and wafting with erratic music.

Those three women were the leaders of the weakest of the Eight Celestial Dragons in the West. Because of their weakest strength, the Gandharva tribes were given civilian clothes to the Emperor, and their leader also became the women of the Emperor, and they were dedicated to the Emperor's silver music.

This time, there was not a single Asura tribe in the army, and because the Asura tribe had a grudge against the Heavenly Tribes, after the Great Burning Heaven and the Emperor Shakti came, the Blood River Ancestor took the Asura tribe back to the Asura Blood River.

The army arrived at Jilei Mountain in a mighty and murderous manner, but no one from Jilei Mountain was dispatched, which couldn't help but make Da Yantian and the others secretly curious.

Just as they were curious, a golden light rose from the Thunder Mountain.

It is the giant ape holding the giant stick in one hand, and the giant ape is naturally the Monkey King.

Although Zhang Huban has not yet refined the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, Jilei Mountain should be defended and not attacked, but it is also a little difficult for Sun Wukong to be a shrinking turtle, and he saw so many powerful people coming, where can he bear it, and immediately lifted the golden hoop stick and rose to the sky.

Sun Wukong shouted, didn't say hello, picked up the golden hoop stick and slashed towards the burning sky.

As the golden hoop rod fell, the space froze, and the ten thousand golden lights were dazzling and abnormal.

The three-headed python sensed the danger, and the two ends next to it shook uneasily, as if two black mountains were shaking, as if they wanted to escape the terrifying coercion.

Da Yantian knew that Sun Wukong was powerful, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, and kicked the three-headed python on his thigh, and the whole person rose into the air, and the trident in his hand, the sawtooth knife, the skull staff, and the mace greeted Sun Wukong together.

The three-headed python ate the power of the Great Burning Sky, and its huge body staggered in the air, Fang stabilized his body, opened his mouth with three blood basins, his fangs were hideous, and the fishy liquid fell like a waterfall, and the smell mixed with the aroma that wafted around the emperor, forming an even more unpleasant smell.

Shakti frowned slightly, his thick arms swaying coquettishly in front of his nose, looking extremely strange.

Monkey King's golden hoop stick collided with the weapon of the Great Burning Sky, making a heaven-shattering sound, shaking the entire space, and the earth cracked one after another under the influence of this sound wave, and there was a faint flash of light in Jilei Mountain, but it was unharmed.

The black and golden light clash back and forth in the air like lightning, dazzling to watch. The Great Burning Sky is also a good skill, and his strength is comparable to that of Sun Wukong, but unfortunately his combat skills are lost to Sun Wukong, so the two have been going back and forth for a while, and the Great Burning Sky is a little dwarfed. Seeing this, Na Shakti let out a woman-like scream, flew away from the white elephant, and joined the battle circle with Vajra in his hand.

The two deputy sect leader-level figures fought Sun Wukong together, and Sun Wukong suddenly felt the pressure doubled. However, he was not afraid, but his fighting spirit was high, and he roared angrily, and appeared with three heads and six arms, holding the golden hoop stick and fighting for a while.

Looking south at Tiancheng, Zhang Huban opened his eyes suddenly, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.

I saw him shout angrily, and the moon and stars above his head immediately became extremely bright and dazzling, and even Yun Zhongzi felt a little unable to open his eyes.

The incomparably pure power of the stars poured down from the stars, and they all sank into the flags, which emitted dazzling light, and the patterns on them became clearer and clearer.

Sweat drops oozed slightly on Zhang Huban's forehead, and the expression on his face was a little difficult, but it turned out that Zhang Huban felt the battle of Jilei Mountain, and finally used all his strength, wanting to refine the banner in advance, so as not to let the Western Sect army shout at his doorstep.

The Holy One used the power of milking, how earth-shattering, the bright light of the stars, almost broke through the six green spirit bamboo, fortunately, the six green spirit bamboo is an innate treasure, and there is a lakeside mana to suppress it, so it was not broken by the starlight.

Suddenly, the whole space resounded with a voice that seemed to come from a wild beast, there were dragons, lions, pigs, and wolves......

The pattern on the flag seemed to come to life, eager to try, as if it was about to leave the flag.

Zhang Huban shouted, and suddenly punched out three hundred and sixty-five magic seals, and the banner fell silent, and the light of the dazzling banner slowly shrank back, and finally became a simple and unpretentious flag.

Zhang Huban took a long breath, and the moon and stars above his head submerged one after another, and the three hundred and sixty-five flags also flew into his hands.

Zhang Huban slowly stood up, and at this time, Yun Zhongzi was still sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating on something. Zhang Huban didn't bother him, bowed slightly to him, walked out of the back garden alone, and then went to the Xinghao Palace.

Entering the Xinghao Palace, Zhang Huban asked Dao Tong to summon the various Daluo Golden Immortals who had gathered in Nanzhan Heavenly City.

Soon the Xinghao Hall gathered, and the Qinglong Kingdom had the Red Blood Python King, the Huqiang couple, and the Taining real people...... Among the disciples of the Interception Sect, even outstanding third-generation disciples such as Wen Zhong and Luo Xuan also came.

Zhang Huban was overjoyed when he saw that the number of people had arrived, and sent the flags to everyone one by one, so that they could refine the flags with the method of sacrificing blood and recognizing the Lord, and passed on the method of arranging the formation of Zhou Tian Xingchen, and then sacrificed the Liucui Spirit Bamboo and let them practice in that space.

On the side of Jilei Mountain, Sun Wukong is equal to the strength of the Great Burning Sky and Emperor Shakti after all, one fight and two, after fighting for a long time, he is a little weak, and seeing Mo Huluo holding the halberd roaring angrily and wanting to come up to participate in the battle, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted violently, so that he danced wildly with all his strength to the golden hoop stick in his hand, frustrating the sharp energy of the Great Burning Sky and Emperor Shakti, and then shouted, "I will go to my old grandson!" turned into a golden light, and retreated to Jilei Mountain like lightning.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was gone, the Great Burning Heaven and the Emperor Shakti roared angrily, one voice was loud and the other was sharp.

The Great Burning Heaven still sat on the three-headed giant python, and the Emperor Shakti still sat on the six-tusked white elephant, and then the murderous spirit led thousands of troops and horses to prepare to level the Jilei Mountain.

Roar! Roar!

The three heads of the three-headed giant python under the Great Burning Heaven Throne roared together, opened their mouths of blood, and three strings of black flames spewed towards the Thunder Mountain like a fire dragon.

The Great Burning Sky sacrificed the skull staff, and as soon as the skull staff rose into the air, it was infinitely magnified, and then I saw a huge skull whining in the air, covering the sun in the sky, and the gloomy black wind blew out of the skull, and the fire borrowed the wind, and the black fire was more vigorous, whistling and covering the earth over the Thunder Mountain, as if to burn the Thunder Mountain clean.

Jilei Mountain was still quiet, and Sun Wukong and the others stood on the top of Moyun Peak, not moving at all, and they didn't even move their eyelids.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn the Thunder Mountain, suddenly twenty-four rainbow lights rose up from the Thunder Mountain, and then kept spinning, covering the Thunder Mountain faintly. The real Jilei Mountain Range instantly became a colorful world, and people on the outside could no longer see the world inside.

The black fire burned weakly outside the multicolored light mask, whirring, but not even a scorching trace was left.

The faces of Da Burning Heaven and the others changed, and they blurted out: "Dinghai Divine Pearl!"

Back then, the lantern was lit because there were twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, and the Western Heavenly Dragon Babu had no choice but to respect the lantern as the deputy sect leader, and they naturally knew the power of the Dinghai Divine Beads.

Since it is the Dinghai Divine Pearl, the Great Burning Sky knows that no matter how vigorous the black fire of the three-headed giant python is, it is in vain, just like a grasshopper shaking a tree, this is simply a completely asymmetrical level.

The depressed Great Burning Sky roared angrily and slapped the head of the three-headed python, and the three-headed python obediently drooped its head and stopped breathing fire.

"The Great Burning Heaven, the Dinghai Divine Bead Evolution Heaven and Earth, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through, why don't we join forces to attack and try it!" the Emperor Shakti suggested.

Da Burning Heaven nodded, roared angrily, and his body kept skyrocketing, and it grew to a height of ten thousand feet, and his five hands were as thick as a towering tree.

Seeing this, Emperor Shakti let out a sharp sound, and his body kept swelling, and the muscles on his body were like steel bars tangled together, and with his handsome face, it was extremely weird. The strength of the three goddesses was not high, and they couldn't stand the violent aura that came out of Emperor Shakti, so they hid in the army one after another.

(To be continued)