Wu Qi said to Bai Xuanji, the master of Baiyun Guanguan: "Brother Bai Dao, my junior brother gave you the pill because it was not easy for you to practice, and to help you become a god and form a good fate." If you refine this pill, you will soon be able to fly to the heavenly realm and become a god, there is no need to offend the Bashan Sword Sect, go down. ”

Anyone who does not fly to the ground will become the enemy of the Bashan Sword Sect.

Bai Xuanji said: "Brother Dao, let's all go down, come to the Bashan Realm for a visit, and there is no need to grudge with the Bashan Sword Sect." ”

"Senior brother is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change!" said Hei Tan, a double stick appeared in his hand, which was a change from a pair of guns, and one of the sticks, an evil momentum erupted, making Bai Xuanji secretly frightened.

Han Qi shook his head, and the head suddenly became hideous, turning into the appearance of a human tiger head in the blink of an eye, and a low roar in his throat, like a low thunder sounding on a sunny day, and a fierce and vicious aura was overwhelming.

Bai Xuanji was startled, and hurriedly flew to the ground, a sword appeared in his hand, and his eyes were suspicious.

Wu Qian smiled and said, "Two nephews, let's fight." ”

Three black shadows, dragging out three flame tails, flew forward, as fast as meteor lightning.

The thousands of monks on the ground were all dumbfounded.

They had not yet seen such a fast monk.

Bai Xuanji was even more stunned! Suddenly he found that his cultivation was too low to be worth mentioning.

In front, Sanzang hid beside the monkey and said with a smile: "Monkey, you are allowed to make trouble, but you are not allowed to kill." ”

"These monks don't need to be beaten!" the monkey laughed, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, which was a change of the golden hoop stick.

"Formation!" shouted the monk opposite.

Hundreds of monks sacrificed the sword in their hands at the same time, and the sword flew into the air, densely packed, one left and one right, forming two yin and yang fish shapes.

The monkey grinned, stabbed the golden spear in his hand, and a golden light in the air like a golden spirit snake drilled into the belly of the fish, popping twice, the belly of the fish entered, the fish back came out, and the yin and yang fish did not cooperate with each other head and tail, and was drilled in and out of the body by the golden light spirit snake, and then exploded with a bang.

Flying Sword Formation!

Thousands of sword blade fragments shot down in the air, and the monks on the ground dodged one after another, and the screams were endless.

The witch came and said to Sanzang, "Senior brother, let's join hands to go up the mountain." ”

"Good!" said Invisible Sanzang.

The two brothers were bright and dark, and the witch turned into a black shadow and headed towards the top of Bashan Mountain.

Behind him, the three of them were divided into three directions to break through the Yin and Yang Formation of the cultivators, and the hundreds of monks were invincible, and they were shot down into the void one after another, and the screams were endless.

In the blink of an eye, the defensive array of the Bashan Sword Sect collapsed, and the sword formation was rushed across before it could be set up.

The monkey said: "Two junior brothers, you go up the mountain in two ways, I will go to the foot of the mountain, and knock down the Taoist temple of the prime minister, so that he can save a stone statue and pretend to be a ghost here." ”

The monkey turned into golden light and shot towards the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, and on the sky and ground, countless monks exclaimed, and the sound of interception was endless.

In the Taoist temple, dozens of monks flew out and tried their best to intercept them, but they were pierced by the golden light, and with a loud bang, the golden light passed through the Taoist temple, and hundreds of pavilions and pavilions in the entire Taoist temple collapsed one after another, and countless monks who visited the emperor fled one after another, embarrassed.

Hei Tan stopped the senior brother's words only halfway, and the Taoist Temple of Dijun at the foot of Bashan had collapsed, and dust rose to the sky.

Han Zhu saw the eyebrows flying, malignant eruption, fell to the ground, looked up to the sky and roared, and saw the ground, mountains, woods, and water flows, drilling out poisonous insects, beasts, evil birds, water tribes and other spiritual creatures, densely drilled out, one after another to the Han Zhu.

The monks on the ground were frightened, dodged one after another, and fled quickly with their swords.

Bashan is a place of spiritual energy, and the poisonous insects, beasts, and evil birds and aquatic tribes in this region are all like monks, who have cultivated and evolved themselves over the years, and are not ordinary poisonous insects and beasts.

Han Zhu transformed into a strange man with a tiger's head and a human body, whining and launching a horn of charge, he went all the way forward, and behind him, it formed a huge fan, gushing out more and more poisonous insects, beasts, evil birds and water tribes.

Each of these insects and birds was not to be feared, but more and more poisonous insects, evil birds and beasts rushed over from far and near, and the endless stream was endless, which immediately frightened the young monks of the Bashan Sword Sect.

"Shrink your defenses!" the ground monks retreated in shock. This retreat immediately turned into an escape race.

The territory of the Bashan Sword Sect, because of the aura, these poisonous insects and beasts are also much more than other places.

Han Zhu only refined a golden pill, if both the male and female golden pills were refined, he summoned these low-level monsters, it would be even more effortless to do as he pleased.

The low-level monks who cultivated to the general level were defeated one after another. Those centipedes, spiders, toads, tigers, giant wolves, and evil pythons were usually very respectful when they saw them, but now they all broke out viciously and pursued them frantically.

In the air, the black charcoal double stick was invincible, and easily interrupted the sword of a dozen monks who came forward to intercept him, and those monks were not the same enemy, and fled one after another.

After a while, the black charcoal and the Han pestle arrived at the foot of Ba Mountain. Here, several Jindan monks and hundreds of Bigu monks had gathered, and in front of them, the senior brother was sitting on the golden spear hanging in the air and grinning, his legs swaying, and he did not attack.

The monks on the other side had panicked eyes and pale faces. A gust of wind passed, and a fishy smell poured into the nostrils of each monk, and everyone lost color and leaned closer, the sword in their hands clenched tightly.

The hiss of those vipers and beasts rolled up to the ground, getting closer and closer.

Wukong smiled: "My son, if you don't run away, you won't have a chance to wait a while." With a finger of his hand, a golden light flew out, and as soon as he turned in front of the formation, he heard the sound of clanging broken swords, and the long swords of the monks in front of him were all cut off by the golden light.

The monks were shocked, some of the monks flew up, and in the air, all kinds of dark and evil birds flew in, and there was a big black man with two sticks next to him, which put pressure on people like a huge mountain.

Coax!

The defensive sword formation at the foot of the mountain was broken, and the monks fled in all directions.

The monkey laughed and did not chase after him. His golden gun flew slowly and automatically, and he sat on it, his legs dangling, advancing with the squirt on the ground.

On the ground, Han Zhu is in front, and nearly a thousand poisonous beasts, birds and demons have gathered behind him, although these monsters are not in a high realm, and some have not yet opened their minds, but they are better in number and huge size, and under the urging of Han Zhu, they are not afraid of death, all the way over, and all the trees and flowers are trampled to death and bitten off. All of them show uncontrollable cruelty and hideousness.

The news reached the ears of Lin Ge, the head of the Bashan Sword Sect on the mountain peak, Lin Ge flew out with the twelve elders, and the twelve elders were all in the realm of true gods, and they played out yellow rune paper together, and there were words in their mouths, and they saw that the sky had turned golden yellow, and the yellow turban wrestlers flashed out of the void one by one, all of them were like giant gods, majestic, and opened their big hands to grab the black charcoal and the monkey.

The thousands of monsters and poisonous insects behind Han Qi saw the Yellow Turban Lux and turned around and fled. Countless poisonous insects burrowed into the ground, and the evil birds even croaked and turned around and flew around. (To be continued.) )