In the early morning of the next day, Bai Yu made up a few fish by the stream, and when he rushed back, he looked at the blood altar from afar, and saw the banner of the gods flying in the wind.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "The army of the gods has pressed forward for another hundred and ten miles, and they are already on the way here, and they are about to enter the Zang Moling, but I am still holding back, how can this be good?

I wanted to be ruthless, but I couldn't ignore Xiao Yifeng, and I couldn't attack the Qiange Shark, so I was depressed for a while, and returned to the top of the mountain with my head down.

He and Wanqing were baking in front of the cave, originally looking forward to the cooking skills of gold mining, but who knew that gold mining was still awkward and never showed up. Bai Yi had no choice but to do it himself. Before the fire arrived, they suddenly saw Xiao Yifeng crying and running up the mountain, and the two were taken aback, this came too fast.

Wanqing said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yifeng sobbed and said, "Master and Mo Xi are not here, they are both out." I injured Ning Xiaohu, and I also absorbed the internal force of Qiao Jiang'an and the others, and I was said to be fooling around with someone, and I don't have the face to see anyone now. I ran to Wu Xiao to complain, who knew that Wu Xiao was furious, and scolded me not to go to Senluo Island to deliver food in the future, saying that he didn't want to see me, and asked me to get out of Zang Moling. I was afraid of being bullied by Ning Xiaohu, so I stayed in an inn in Rakshasa Sea City for one night. ”

Wanqing was stunned for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you come here?" She was very curious, Wu Xiao didn't kill her, could it be that Yu Ying stopped her? So Yu Ying didn't get bad? She didn't want to ask directly, for fear that Xiao Yifeng would mistakenly think that she didn't care about her, and only cared about Yu Ying.

Xiao Yifeng said: "Ning Xiaohu is chasing me, I'm afraid of being discovered by her." ”

Wan Qing said: "The matter has come to this, you can only go with us, 'Lan Demon Palace', 'Xianxiu Mountain Fang', 'Zheng Mengze', where do you like to go?"

Xiao Yifeng wiped her tears, blinked her eyes and said blankly: "Isn't Xianxiu Shanfang the old nest of the gods? Xiao Yifeng muttered: "That's not human affection, it's hatred, the disciples of the gods hate you to death, I won't go anywhere, just stay in Zang Moling." ”

Bai Xiao sighed: "Wu Xiao has made it clear, why are you still not leaving." He wondered very much, now that the situation of Zang Moling is precarious, this flower scorpion Ji and Mo Xi Leng actually went out, what conspiracy do they have?

Xiao Yifeng said: "But he didn't kill me, you think I'm indeed a traitor, if you don't kill me, you're merciful, so he's angry, and I'll go back when the anger is gone." ”

Bai Yi said with annoyance: "Grandma, can you not toss people, I know you are very embarrassed, but no one can forget the sins committed by the Nine Demon Disciples." There is no turning back for them. Whether you agree or not today, you won't be able to go back to Zang Moling. Xiao Yifeng was surprised: "You want to kill me?" Bai Yi frowned and sighed: "It's not to kill you, it's to force you to go back to the Demon Palace." ”

Xiao Yifeng snorted: "Then I will avenge them." ”

Bai Yu fought hard with her, and said sharply: "Then I will put you under house arrest and abolish your martial arts." ”

Xiao Yifeng said: "Then I will curse you." ”

When the two were arguing, they could hear bursts of treacherous and creepy laughter in the distance, like waves in the mountains and forests. These laughter are made by people, but they are almost mad, like ghosts.

When the three of them heard that it was coming from the mountains and forests next to Youyan Village, and now that the gods were traveling here, Bai Yi was surprised: "Could it be that they were ambushed?" Xiao Yifeng muttered: "The gods are very scary, why do you say that they are issued by the Nine Shadows." Bai Yi groaned, "Do you want me to take you to see?" Xiao Yifeng covered his ears and ran into the cave, and replied, "I don't want to." ”

The two of them had nothing to do with her, so they took off in the clouds, and carefully landed on the top of the nearby cliff all the way to look, but saw the fierce fighting in the forest, the light of swords and swords, laughter, anger, panic, and the sound of knives and guns like jade hitting lotus, noisy and cut. I saw that the infested enemies were as thin as firewood, dressed in rags, either breaking through the ground, or jumping out under the fallen leaves, or holding knives, or holding swords, or holding iron halberds, each describing a powerful ghost, smiling like a wolf, it was the corpse refining soldier in the Nine Demon Disciples.

These demon soldiers seem to have no thoughts at all, only rampant and tyrannical under a hideous smile. The leader was a young man dressed in a white-feathered crane, gloomy and gloomy, it was the black dragon. Bai Xiao was taken aback, and said in shock: "Why did he run out?" Wan Qing said: "It's not a real body, it's a soul control pigeon, and the black owl is possessed by its body and transformed into a human." Bai Yu said: "How much success can you have?"

Wanqing said: "I don't know, it's probably not bad." ”

She saw the old man of Moya and the eldest grandson Shibo fighting to the death with him, and knew that his skills should be expensive, otherwise these two would never have the heart of two to one. And Wu Xiao's "pupils" have been opened, the left Chang Geng and the right Qiming, the murderous Sen Luo Pai Halberd, and the autumn knife is howling. The "scorching sky" of one eye is as cool as the power of Jiuyang, and the "night drinking wind" of one eye is like the punishment of nine shadows, which makes people tremble and frightened.

The eldest grandson Shibo is in charge of the thunder, and the old man of the cliff clapps his hands like a sword, the combination of the thunder and the sword is subtle and indescribable, sonorous as a god, and the power of heaven and earth is destroyed. The two of them fought with murderous intent, it was terrifying, the move style was either dragon or tiger, only to hear a boom, the two of them combined their palms to break through Wu Xiao's "scorching amaterasu", and knocked it back a few steps.

Although the black dragon is possessed by the soul dove and transformed into a human, it does not seem to be very suitable for the outside world, and every time it dusts off its clothes and dust, it allows the blood to stain the crane. It seems that in his eyes, only himself and blood are clean, and even the petals that fall on his body will be gently plucked.

Wu Xiao smiled: "If I don't come out to frustrate your prestige, it will be difficult for Zang Moling to do." ”

The old man said: "Why don't you use 'night drinking wind', why is it always 'scorching sky'." ”

Wu Xiao said: "Do you think it's very monotonous? Could it be that you don't feel happy enough to fight? This 'night drinking wind' is a kind of fire of the earth's yin, which has the ability to absorb and transform, I don't want to deprive you for the time being, I just want to kill you happily, let you know that the power is so fragile in front of me, so that the gods and even the whole world tremble under their feet." ”

The eldest grandson Shibo said: "You monster is at the end of your rope, and no matter how much you struggle, it will be useless. ”

Wu Xiao said: "That's not seen, even if you can destroy Zang Moling, but you can't kill Senluo Island, let alone kill me." I can let the Demon Cult rise at any time, and I can destroy you at any time. Like today you'll be engulfed by the Necromers. ”

The eldest grandson Shibo said: "You do all kinds of evil, the old man vows to do the right thing for the sky, see how long you can be rampant!"

He struck with both palms, and when he landed, his true qi was violent, and the thunder spread, making the heavens and the earth change, the sun and the moon were lightless, only the thunder and lightning were fierce, and the thunderbolts were endless. The old man of the cliff didn't talk nonsense with him, and he was busy gathering his spirit and energy, and raised a sword with a handle that was as sharp as clay.