There are not many people who go out with Wu Qiutian, but except for Zhao Hai and Chao Ling, everyone's cultivation is not shallow. Xuanyuan Ziyi has Lu Xihua to take care of it, which is naturally negligible, and the rest of the people such as Sun Wukong, Houtu, Bei Yingao, Bei Yingyun, Wu Dingtian, and Yu Canghai are all Lei Tribulation cultivators.

I think that before Wu Qiutian was in Kyushu and there was no chaos, he could only flee in a hurry when he encountered a heaven-level monk, and in the blink of an eye, the demon clan invaded, and he turned out to be a master of thunder robbery.

There are a lot of demons outside, there are demon lords who have reached the thunder tribulation, and there are demon kings who have more than one yuan thunder tribulation, but there are more demon generals of the heavenly level and demon generals of the earth level.

After shouting for almost a month, someone finally came out.

The eyes of the Hehuan Demon King, who was carried by more than a dozen demon generals, lit up, not because someone finally came out after waiting for so long, but because he saw that there were still two flower-like women in the camp of breaking the sky. The two of them turned around and entered the formation again, and the Hehuan Demon King didn't care at all.

The scarlet tongue licked the red lips, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were full of lewdness. The slender fingers of the Hehuan Demon King stopped stroking a bewitching demon general beside him, raised his hand and stroked the beads on his hair, and said with a coquettish smile: "Yo, someone has finally come out of this turtle shell, and the slave family still thinks that the people who break the sky are all girls who don't bring handles!"

Wu Qiutian was not in a hurry to make a move, because Yu Canghai still had to order the array of his subordinates.

It was indeed only a few of them who came out at the beginning, but seeing so many demon generals and demon commanders, Wu Qiutian felt that it was a pity to slaughter them unilaterally, so he asked Yu Canghai and Zhao Hai to return to the formation to bring out those monks who were equivalent to the demon monks.

The appearance of the Hehuan Demon King is very neutral, and his chest is so flat that people think he is a man, but his bewitching appearance and the fat powder on his face make people think that he is a woman.

Wu Qiu Tian said: "Are you demons no one, how can you send a demon to attack me to break the sky." ”

Wu Qiu Tianmei of the Hehuan Demon Dynasty said with a smile: "The little brother is in good shape, but I don't know how the kung fu is in bed." Hehe, the little brother is not busy with his mouth now, and when you get to the king's incense couch, the king will naturally have a way to make you ******** and can't stop. ”

The voice of the voice was very delicate, which made Wu Qiutian feel creepy, and he felt that goosebumps were about to pop up.

What I am most afraid of is this kind of male and female goods, who looks disgusting and doesn't say anything, and I feel like torture when I listen to him.

There was a sound behind him, Wu Qiutian was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense, and shouted with a cold face: "Brother Potian, kill me!"

All of a sudden, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Yu Canghai led people to rush towards those demons with relatively low cultivation, and Wu Qiutian led people with high cultivation to rush towards a few demon kings and demon lords who had been locked by them.

Playing cards out of common sense made the Hehuan Demon King temporarily lose the upper hand, and the low-level monks who broke the sky were much worse than those demons, mainly relying on the triangular battle array to deal with the enemy. And the high-level monks are more than a star and a half stronger than the high-level monks in these demon clans. So the situation is not very good for both sides, the high-level monks of the demon race are pressed and beaten by the people who break the sky, and the low-level monks who break the sky are besieged by the monks of the demon race.

Xuanyuan Purple Yi looked heroic in a purple power suit, and the fit with Wu Hook had not yet reached the best strength, it was just a simple blood dripping to recognize the master. Without a long period of refining, she still can't exert Wu Gou's true power for the time being.

Even so, she still had some strength left behind under the siege of the outer layer of the Demon Heavenly Rank cultivators.

From time to time, Wu Hook would bloom with purple light that belonged to the Xuanyuan purple-clothed natal soul, and as long as the demon clan was stained, those rays would be immediately chopped.

Strangely, there were occasional Skybreaker monks who were stained with light, but nothing happened.

It seems that the cadre has put a lot of hard work into this Wu hook.

Houtu and Bei Yingao are entangled by dozens of demon lords, and there are only dozens of demon lords under the Hehuan Demon King, and they are good at a set of combined attack methods.

Such a large combined attack formation, and it is mobile, even the Northern Pride is amazed. In ancient times, the demon clan was able to occupy the position of one of the four clans, and it seems that it was not for nothing.

However, the cultivation of the two of them is really a bit too bullying, both of them are at least the cultivation of the three-element thunder tribulation or above, but they fought dozens of demon lords who only had four or five layers of the thunder tribulation, which was completely a one-sided slaughter.

It seems that for fun, the two did not kill the killer, but beat these demons to serious injuries, and they don't know what their purpose is.

Wu Dingtian was stunned and stunned to the Hehuan Demon King, this guy was already angry when the Hehuan Demon King was molesting his senior brother, and now that Wu Qiu had an order, he rushed towards the Hehuan Demon King as soon as possible.

Layers of pink smoke swayed around the Hehuan Demon King, this smoke has a charm function, and Wu Dingtian had learned it when he was dealing with the demons brought by the Qingyun Master in the same place before.

The charm of the Hehuan Demon King is not comparable to that enchanting woman, and after the pink aura on his body is opened three times, two thin lines have been formed, and the target is Wu Dingtian's nostrils.

Wu Dingtian hurriedly closed the five senses, on the premise of not knowing the details of the other party, he did not dare to risk his life, even if the other party's cultivation was not as good as himself, if he really fell into the Tao and suffered a loss, he would not be laughed to death at that time.

Like the monkey Sun Wukong, Wu Dingtian is also extremely face-saving.

Everyone works together, but the protagonist Wu Qiutian has nothing to do, he can't intervene here, and he can't close the side there. In the end, there was really no way, Wu Qiutian flew directly into the sky to suppress the formation for those low-level monks who broke the sky.

As soon as he saw that the monk could no longer withstand the pressure, he rushed over and swung two axes.

It's not a close fight, and it takes a lot of experience, but he doesn't want to cause too many casualties on his doorstep.

After all, many low-level monks have relatives in the Heaven Breaking Headquarters, and at this critical juncture, even if the family members know that the righteousness will not cry and make trouble and hang themselves, he will feel guilty.

The sound of clanging and crackling is endless.

A demon monk was too excited about the siege and cut off the arm of a heaven-breaking monk, and before he could pick up the joy, he felt a chill on his neck.

Looking down, there were no wounds on his body, and he was just relieved to find that his head had fallen off.

The pieces of minced meat that came out of nowhere sprinkled Yu Canghai's face, Yu Canghai ignored it, and the long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, and he struck with lightning. One blow will be hit, and if you don't hit, you will retreat, anyway, this ghost will take the disciples of the torture hall and Wu Qiutian to wander in the most dense places of the demon race.

The blood of the demon clan stained the robes of the human race, and almost everyone was red-eyed, especially Yu Canghai and the disciples of the torture hall, who were simply killing gods who fell from the sky.

As long as they are in front of them, no matter whether their cultivation is high or low, whether they are men or women, as long as they are not wearing black clothes with broken words written on their chests, they will be killed.

Yu Canghai had no defenses up and down, his moves opened and closed, and the sword qi was like a dense mosquito seeing blood, and if he rushed over, he would fall down a demon clan.

The terrain gradually became higher, and one by one the demons fell, and soon other demons would come up to replace them. The monks who broke the sky didn't seem to be tired, and the more they killed, the more excited they became, and the more they killed, the more excited they became.

Of course, there are also many unlucky Pao Ze brothers who died, and they couldn't believe that they were dead until they died, their eyes opened, and they didn't blink to death.

The mist of the ecstasy of the Hehuan Demon King is somewhat powerful, but it is a pity that he encountered Wu Dingtian, a stubborn monkey who does not eat fireworks in the world. After fighting for an hour, the demonic energy in the Hehuan Demon King's body was exhausted, and he had reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

His already very fair face became pale, and his bewitching red lips were no longer bloody, and even the essence in his eyes had dissipated a lot.

At this moment, he no longer had the heart to think about carrying those two little beauties to the bed, let alone Wu Qiutian, a handsome little man.

Wu Dingtian snorted coldly and was about to kill the killer, Wu Qiutian suddenly said: "Dingtian, spare his life." ”

Fortunately, Wu Dingtian hadn't made a move yet, so he just hit the Hehuan Demon King with a heavy blow that shattered his sternum, but he didn't kill him. Wu Qiutian saw the Demon King when he led the army to the battle, and knew that as long as the Demon King died, the demons below would immediately retreat, in order to give his subordinates more experience, he asked Wu Dingtian to leave the life of this Hehuan Demon King.

The Hehuan Demon King gasped and struggled on the ground, Wu Dingtian ripped off his robe, revealing Xiong Tan, who was flat inside, and pinched the two blushes on the Hehuan Demon King's chest with his rough big hands. After confirming that the Hehuan Demon King was not a woman, he kicked the Hehuan Demon King away.

was pinched in his chest in front of so many subordinates, the Hehuan Demon King's heart was like ashes, if it weren't for Wu Dingtian kicking his dantian so that his demonic energy could not launch a self-explosion, he would have died with Wu Dingtian immediately.

The battle over there continued, Wu Dingtian didn't bother to care so much, and quickly rushed to the Hehuan Demon King and began to take off his pants, he was still not at ease, and wanted to confirm whether this person was a woman or not.

Everything was in full view of Wu Qiutian, and he said with a dark face: "Dingtian, I miss a woman, senior brother will find it for you, when did you start to like shemales." ”

Wu Ding Tianmu said solemnly: "No, senior brother, I just want to check whether he is male or female." ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "He is a man, there is no need to check, what kind of system does he become in the public!"

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that his junior brother couldn't have a habit of breaking his sleeves, maybe Wu Dingtian would have kicked his stinky feet a long time ago.

Sun Wukong laughed: "Idiot, it's still like back then, the whole thing is a nerd!"

The people of the demon clan are also stupid, the Hehuan Demon King does not die, none of them retreat, and they watch their fellow clans die next to them, still fighting with weapons or with their bare hands.