Kunpeng handed over all the promotion of the demon text to Bai Ze, Bi Fang and other six demon marshals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was very puzzled, incarnated as a roc bird. After carrying Yuan Ming on his back, he flew quickly to Jiulong Mountain.

At this time, Kunpeng felt a little, very weird. Obviously, Yuan Ming seems that his injuries have not fully recovered. His face was still very pale, and he looked weak.

But the momentum emanating from Yuan Ming's body is constantly increasing every day! At this time, Kunpeng sensed very clearly, although Yuan Ming's Taoism and cultivation were still in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal. But the coercion and momentum exuded by his body are completely not inferior to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian!

Could it be that Yuan Ming was seriously injured this time, and his cultivation had made another breakthrough? In Kunpeng's heart, he couldn't help but guess. The momentum on Yuan Ming's body, why is it extremely weird. But he suddenly heard it, Yuan Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on his back, suddenly said at this time.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, Poor Dao's injury this time has not passed, and his mana has not fully recovered. So this time I went forward, but I had to trouble Kunpeng Daoyou!"

Listening to Yuan Ming's politeness, he respected himself very much. Although Kunpeng had already made a great oath. But Yuan Ming has never, calling back and forth to himself, insulting him arbitrarily. As soon as he thought of this, Kunpeng's heart was immediately moved!

"Why does the Northern Emperor need to be so polite with his subordinates? These are all subordinates, and they should be done, and they are not troublesome, not troublesome! If the Northern Emperor can use his subordinates, he can just open his mouth and give orders. The subordinates must do their best to obey the dispatch of the Northern Emperor!"

Listening to Kunpeng's very grateful words, Yuan Ming's heart was a little ashamed! Is it considered that he did this, sold Kunpeng, and let Kunpeng count the money for himself?

"Uh, okay! Since Kunpeng Daoyou said so, then ask Daoyou to turn around. Jiulong Mountain, we won't go. The poor road suddenly calculated, in Buzhou Mountain, there is a chance for the poor road! We should go to Buzhou Mountain immediately!"

Listening to Yuan Ming's sudden desire, he changed his route halfway and headed to the Wu clan's base camp. In Kunpeng's heart, he didn't understand what Yuan Ming wanted to do?

"Northern Emperor, the army of the Wu Clan of Buzhou Mountain is heavily guarded. If we break in so rashly, we are only afraid of the 30 million army of the Wu Clan. In the eyes of his subordinates, it is better to bring the army of the Northern Emperor with him, so that nothing goes wrong."

Listening to Kunpeng's proposal, Yuan Ming shook his head gently. The demon clan's 8.5 million Northern Emperor army has already made other arrangements. What's more, this time, when you go to Buzhou Mountain, you can't be too powerful. If the Wu Clan's vigilance is aroused, then the Demon Clan's trouble will be big!

"No need! Poor Dao has already passed the word, Yuan Tian, Yuan Di and others. Directly lead the Northern Emperor's army and return to Jiulong Mountain. After all, it is the foundation of the Demon Ape Demon Clan, and there is no army to defend or guard. In the emperor's heart, I really can't rest assured!"

"And the Demon Emperor, they will soon be in Fengqi Mountain. The old, weak, women and children of the demon clan all migrated to Jiulong Mountain. Yuan Tian, Yuan Di and others are also responsible for receiving and placing them!"

"This time we went to Buzhou Mountain, as long as we carefully hid it, the Wu Clan should not be aware of it! The magic power of the Avenue of the Wind must be even more amazing! Even if the Wu army is, they want to besiege us to the death. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up, the speed at which Daoyou will fly away!"

Hearing Yuan Ming say this, what else could Kunpeng do? His own supernatural powers were indeed very powerful! But it also depended on who he was compared to! In front of Yuan Ming, Kunpeng's wind and water supernatural powers were like scum, and they were all weak!

However, Kunpeng had already understood that Yuan Ming had made up his mind at this time, and he did not allow himself to refute it at all. In desperation, he could only incite his wings and change directions. Turn around and fly towards the desolate world, the highest mountain, Buzhou Mountain!

In the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu Taoist suddenly stopped retreating and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, there were some doubts in his heart. Why did he suddenly have a whim. I sensed that there would be my own chance?

Looking at Yuan Shi and Tongtian, at this time, they all ended their retreats. Lao Tzu and the Taoist immediately understood that the fate of their three clears had finally been born! When I thought of the twelve ancestral witches, all of them were in retreat, recuperating from the injuries in their bodies.

With a delicate pagoda in his hand, Lao Tzu Taoist immediately began to calculate. As long as it is not all the Wu army, besiege the three of their brothers. Then this trip is not at all dangerous!

As soon as he thought of this, Lao Tzu Daoist was very relieved, and took Yuan Shi and Tongtian to fly towards Buzhou Mountain together.

Buzhou Mountain is close to the border of the eastern land, a five-colored sacred cow, with two cyan and white calves, and a four-phase that looks very much like a unicorn. From time to time, he looked behind him, and kept desperately driving the clouds to escape.

Behind them, dozens of witch clans were murderous, and they kept chasing after each other! I saw that the leading one, the leader of the little witch cultivators of the Golden Immortal Cultivator, began to roar loudly at the dozens of Witch Clans of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator behind them.

"Brothers, work hard! Tonight, can you eat roast whole beef? It's up to us to catch up with the cows in front of us! Brothers, kill ......."

At this time, the mana of the five-colored sacred cow was almost exhausted. I took a very desperate look at the dozens of witches who were already about to be killed. He immediately took with him his three children. Extremely helpless, he fell to the ground very miserably.

Watching with vigilant eyes, one by one the witch clans continued to fall around him. Looking at it with great hatred, one by one the witch clan is constantly approaching. Looking at all the witches, the blood-devouring and cruel gaze that flowed out. In the heart of the five-colored sacred cow, it immediately became completely desperate!

It knew it was, begging bitterly. Those witches won't give up and stop so easily! The witches see them as dinner. How can you have mercy and plead bitterly?

The five-colored sacred cow immediately began to operate, and the only remaining mana in its body. I want to sacrifice myself, be ready to blow myself up at any time, and die with all the Wu clans! I hope that after doing so, I can fight for a glimmer of life and a way to live for its three children!

"Children, if the mother is not there in the future. You must know how to unite and live strongly! Qing'er, you are the boss, you must take care of your younger brother and sister in the future! Don't cry, your mother will be watching you from heaven. ”

Listening to the five-colored sacred cow, it said its last words. The four incompatible with the green cow and the white cow suddenly burst into tears and kept crying.

"Mother, don't, don't leave us......!

looked at the three children who were around him and refused to leave. The five-colored sacred cow still wanted to say something, but just looked at the dozens of witch clans, and they had already killed them extremely fiercely.

It can only take a very long look at its three children. He was ready to use his supernatural powers to send the three children away. And then with the witch clan in front of him, all of them died together......