The blood cloud is the territory of the ancestor, he has the home advantage, and the mana is a cut higher than Sun Wukong, this time he fought hard, but Sun Wukong fell behind and retreated dozens of miles. Fortunately, Sun Wukong is King Kong's incorruptible body, and his strength is incomparable, but it is okay, but his hands are numb for a while.

The Blood River Ancestor unexpectedly introduced Sun Wukong into the Blood Cloud Heaven and Earth condensed by the water of the Blood River, plus his mana was a cut higher than Sun Wukong, he thought that he could cause him some damage by slashing him three times with all his strength, but he found that in addition to forcing him to retreat, he didn't have any big gains, and he was secretly surprised.

Although Sun Wukong was repelled by the Blood River Ancestor, he had no cowardice, but his fighting spirit was high, and the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed.

"Okay, good, you're much stronger than those four ugly monsters!" Sun Wukong shouted, and the golden hoop stick was raised, and then it slashed down again. It's just that this time the splitting method has a lot of exquisiteness, to the rigid and soft, and two completely different surnames actually appeared in that stick at the same time.

In addition to his high mana, the Blood River Ancestor is also a master of hand-to-hand combat, seeing this, his face changed slightly, and the Shura Blood Knife in his hand was like water, and it was actually soft and soft, and he was just and strong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was so excited that he shouted. The golden hoop stick fell like raindrops, and suddenly the golden light flew in the air, hitting, uncovering, splitting, covering, pressing, clouding, sweeping, wearing, supporting, picking, teasing, dialing...... The moves are natural, one move after another, like a storm, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Although the Blood River Ancestor is also a master of hand-to-hand combat, he can't compare to Sun Wukong's martial arts changes after all, he has a strong mana, and he has a home advantage, so he can't help Sun Wukong for a while. However, the absolute strength still gave him the upper hand after all, and it was a fool's dream for Sun Wukong to hurt him, unless Sun Wukong broke through.

Let's say that the two are fighting for life and death in the blood cloud, you come and go. But in the eyes of outsiders, they saw blood clouds turning over the river and the sea, and a golden light and a white light flew in it.

The Blood River Ancestor was dragged by Sun Wukong, and he could only trap Sun Wukong with the blood cloud, and he could no longer expand the blood cloud to engulf the Wudang faction army.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was already fighting with the Blood River Ancestor, the Bull Demon King and the other three demon kings also shouted violently and attacked the three Asura Kings head-on.

The Bull Demon King vs. Luo Qian Camel, the Lion Camel King vs. Vimala Dora, and the Xuantian Fox King vs. Rahu.

Although the three demon kings have just been promoted to the sub-saint not long ago, fortunately, the ancient demon clan has attained the Tao, all of them are powerful, and they have learned martial arts, so they can not be defeated against the three major Shura kings.

Marshal Tianpeng saw that the four demon kings had already gone to battle, and there were no particularly powerful figures in the Asura Department, so he immediately waved the command flag in his hand.

Hulala, thousands of troops slaughtered the Asura tribe with murderous vigour.

Dusty Er threw the green gourd in his hand into the air, and the black hole of the green gourd was aimed at the Asura tribesmen, and suddenly thousands of Asura tribes were sucked into the green gourd, and even the Da Luo Jin Immortal-level characters could not escape this doom if they were late.

Zhang Haitian saw that the dust avoidance had sacrificed the innate magic weapon green gourd, and also took out the purple gold bowl, as soon as the purple gold bowl came out, it was enlarged like a giant mountain, the purple light flashed, and it roared and smashed down on the Asura tribe, and as soon as it fell, it smashed pieces of people into meat sauce.

The Asura tribe also had powerful generals, and seeing that the magic weapons of Dusty Er and Zhang Haitian were so powerful, there were four or five Great Luo Golden Immortals who besieged these two respectively.

Marshal Tianpeng saw it from afar, and with a wave of the flag, the summer child, the cold child, and the long-eyebrow real person greeted him.

The people who are sheltering from the summer and the cold are okay, and they are more powerful than ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian, but Changmei Zhenren is a top Da Luo Jin Immortal, and with his amazing swordsmanship, it is comparable to Ya Sheng. As soon as he attacked, he was invincible, and the Asura tribe was invincible.

Seeing this, the three major Shura kings were so anxious that they jumped like thunder, knowing that if they didn't stop Zhang Haitian and Dusty Er, I was afraid that if they continued to fight, these tens of millions of men and horses would be lost. The three demon kings of partial life are all extremely powerful, although they can't defeat the Shura King, but the Shura King wants him to take care of it, but he doesn't want to.

The Blood River Ancestor also faintly sensed that the situation in the Asura Department was not good in the blood cloud, and wanted to get rid of Sun Wukong to take the surnames of Fuchener and Zhang Haitian, but Sun Wukong became more and more courageous, but he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Yang Jian and the others, who were watching the battle from afar, were all shocked, not only shocked by the strength of the Asura tribe who rarely showed up, but also shocked by the strength of the Wudang sect.

Seeing that in addition to the three major Shura Kings and the Blood River Ancestor, they still had the upper hand, and the Asura tribe was already showing signs of defeat.

In the distance, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, thunder roared, and the wind gusted, and the whole world was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell. Above the dark clouds, there were dense monsters with human bodies and snake heads. The human body is also covered with scales of various colors, some black, some red, and some colorful...... The heads of snakes are also varied, with green eyes, red eyes, and scarlet tongues, some long and some short.

The number of people with the head of this human body is densely packed with no less than 10 million, and there are three leaders, the one in the center is several feet tall, and his body is covered with pitch-black scales, and the scales are rippled one after another, and the ripples seem to be rippling constantly, and the whole space is fluctuating slightly with them. The monster had a snake crown on its head, turquoise eyes, and thick arms, which made people feel both eerie and fierce. On either side of the monster stood a monster about as tall as him with a human snake head. The scales on one body are red, and the scales on the body of the other are colorful, and the monster with colored scales on its body, with two towering balls of flesh covered with scales on its chest, is obviously a monster with a female surname.

Yunxiao Niangniang is an ancient figure, well-informed, and knows the three people, and in the center is Mohuluo, the big leader of the Mohuluojia tribe. The other two, the male named Moshuro and the female named Moschel, were the second and third chiefs of the tribe of Mohuloka. The three of them are all extremely powerful figures, especially the great leader Mo Huluo and the Blood River Ancestor are powerful people of the same level.

Yunxiao Niangniang's face changed greatly, and she knew that it seemed that she would not be able to make a move today.

"Haha, Mo Huluo, you came just in time, quickly kill that Wudang faction without leaving a piece of armor!"

The blood cloud heard the smug shout of the Blood River Ancestor.

Mo Huluo heard the cry of the Blood River Ancestor and let out bursts of strange laughter. The dense Mohu Luojia tribe attacked the Wudang army with great momentum.

Mo Huluo saw that the magic weapon used by Zhang Haitian was the purple gold bowl that lit the lamp, and grabbed the purple gold bowl with his big hand.

Seeing this, Yunxiao Niangniang hurriedly sacrificed the mixed yuan golden bucket, and the golden bucket shot out a golden light, which shot straight at Mo Hu and fell away.

Seeing this, Mo Huluo smiled, and a flag rose to the sky above his head, and as soon as the flag was unfurled, a huge cyan lotus flower appeared in the golden light. As soon as the lotus flower appeared, it firmly blocked the golden light of the mixed yuan golden bucket, and the mixed yuan golden bucket couldn't catch it.

Yunxiao Niangniang's face changed, knowing that it was the Western innate magic weapon Qinglian Treasure Color Flag, Mo Huluo had this flag to protect him, and the mixed yuan Jin Dou couldn't help him.

Mo Huluo used the Qinglian Treasure Color Banner to block the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and that hand still continued to grab the purple gold bowl.

Seeing this, Yunxiao Niangniang screamed, and a blue light shot towards Mo Huluo's big hand, but it was a blue light sword.

Mo Huluo suddenly felt cold, knowing that if he took this sword hard, he would inevitably be injured, so he reluctantly withdrew his big hand.

Zhang Haitian knew that Mo Huluo was powerful, and hurriedly took back the purple gold bowl.

Mo Huluo was hindered by Yunxiao Niangniang, he was furious, he had an extra spear in his hand, and he shook the gun and went straight to Yunxiao Niangniang.

Seeing that the big leader and Yunxiao Niangniang were fighting together, Moshuro and Moshule also summoned a heavenly painting halberd and a pair of swords, roaring and killing the Wudang faction army.

These two men were so powerful, they brought the Mohuraka tribe into battle, and the tide of the battle immediately turned upside down. Suddenly, the army of the Wudang faction was bleeding like a river and its heads were a mountain.

The long-eyebrow real person's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, and the flying sword turned and went straight to Moshuro.

As soon as Moshuro drew a halberd, Changmei Zhenren suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, a mouthful of blood almost spewed out, and the flying sword also fell back into Changmei Zhenren's hand.

Mo Xiuluo let out a surprised sound, he didn't expect that there were still people in the Wudang faction who were so powerful, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he abandoned the rest of the Wudang faction, Fang Tian waved his halberd, and slashed towards the real person with long eyebrows.

Bang!

The long-eyebrow real flying sword blocked three times in a row.

In the face of absolute strength, the role that the long-eyebrow real person's magical kendo can play cannot fill the gap after all.

Poof! The real person with long eyebrows finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's face turned pale and retreated again and again.

Mo Xiuluo smiled, he was not strong, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand slashed through the air with cold light, like a shadow, roaring towards the real person with long eyebrows.

Seeing that Changmei Zhenren could not block Moxiuluo's attack, Zhang Haitian, Marshal Tianpeng, and Dusty Er almost simultaneously blocked the divine weapon in their hands towards Fang Tian's halberd.

Bell!

Three earth-shattering loud noises sounded, and the three figures flew backwards one after another, and the blood of the inferior Dust Keeper spurted out wildly.

(To be continued)