The tiger vanguard stepped forward and said: "King, it is not happier to send people under the fence than to be the king yourself, although our Huangfengling is smaller, but no one governs it, although the West is good, after all, there are many demon kings, and it may be difficult to gain a foothold." ”

The Yellow Wind Monster glared at him and said, "What do you know?

The tiger pioneer secretly thought: "Why should I go with him to be angry, wouldn't it be happy to stay and be a demon king by myself?" So he secretly left the team and flew back to Huangfeng Ling, the Huangfeng Cave was complete, the tiger pioneer looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Save money to buy anything, but it's always bad to be alone, you have to go around to recruit some little demons, and be the king yourself!" So he called himself the Tiger King, looking for demons everywhere, although he did not mean it, but he didn't know that he blocked the disaster for the Yellow Wind Monster, so that he was beaten to death by Sun Dasheng with a stick five hundred years later, not to mention.

Zhu Ganglie drove away from the fire Changhong all the way to the west, and it was only six hundred miles away to consume the true qi, which was fast from the fire Changhong, but the consumption of the true qi was too great, and he was now a scattered immortal body, and he could only support six hundred miles, so it can be seen how big the gap between him and Lu Jian Daojun is.

Zhu Fatzi landed outside a city below, swaggered into the city with a small belly, found an inn to live in, and while cultivating to recover his vitality, he sorted out the memories of Marshal Tianpeng.

After sorting out Marshal Tianpeng's memory, Zhu Ganglie knew why he couldn't speak, it turned out that the beast cultivated and turned into a human form, and only by refining the horizontal bones could he speak. His realm has improved too quickly, and there is no one to guide him, and his horizontal bones have not been refined, so he is naturally speechless.

"I see. "Zhu Ganglie didn't have any effort to refine the horizontal bone, and the fire true qi went around his throat, and the horizontal bone was naturally refined. With a thought in his mind, he refined the horizontal bones and refined them into a silver needle, as thin as a hair's beard.

This silver needle was detached from his body, originally with the surname of Zhenmu, and then tempered by the fire, including two special surnames of gold and wood, which can be large or small, as big as rafters, and as small as mustard seeds. If it penetrates the human body, it is enlarged violently......

"Hehe, this treasure is called the Popping Chrysanthemum Divine Needle!" Zhu Ganglie was very proud, if this magic weapon pierced into the chrysanthemum gate, it would suddenly swell, even if it was a fairy, it would not be able to stand it, and the iron flower would be exploded. "Well, when I have time to strengthen my power, find an immortal to try!"

After refining the Chrysanthemum Divine Needle, Zhu Ganglie sealed the guest room and began to carefully refine the Baoqin Golden Palladium. This magic weapon is very powerful, and it is much more difficult to practice, but with the memory of Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Ganglie did not spend much effort to completely fuse his mind with Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium, and at the same time learned about the various wonderful uses of Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium.

Shangbao Qin gold palladium is Taishang Laojun to take the god ice iron forging, with the innate gossip to condense the power of the stars, so that the palladium is indestructible, with the ability to determine the universe and divide the moon, the two ornaments jade pendant leaves are also amazing treasures, can be turned into six Yao five star array. Marshal Tianpeng is a lazy master, and when he gets the Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium, he only uses it as a tool to salvage aquatic plants, and only develops a little and a half star of power, and fights hard with brute force.

Although Zhu Ganglie knew the function of Qin Jin Palladium, he was only unable to fully exert his power due to his low strength.

The strength growth was forced to come, and Zhu Ganglie didn't care, so he went out of the guest room and ordered a pot of dragon wells downstairs, sat by the window and tasted it slowly, and asked the tea doctor standing aside: "Is there a demon nearby?"

Dr. Nacha grinned and said, "What is Zhu Yuanwai talking about? Although my Qingping country is a small country, I have always saluted the Buddha and respected, and the gods often come, how can any demons and monsters dare to come and make trouble? However, in the quicksand river realm dozens of miles away, a few years ago, there was a pond lice spirit, so it is not vicious!"

"Quicksand River Pond Lice Spirit, it seems that the curtain general has taken the reincarnation of She. Zhu Ganglie nodded, and said, "Where is the quicksand river?"

Dr. Cha's face changed, and he stared at him cautiously, ordinary people are hiding monsters, and the fat man in front of him is actually looking for monsters. If something goes wrong, it is a demon, Dr. Tea didn't see Zhu Yuanwai's fox tail after looking at it for a long time, and was about to speak, only to hear a commotion outside: "The monster is coming!"

The teahouse was suddenly in chaos, and the tea tasting, singing, storytelling, and money collectors all hid under the table and shivered, and even the tea doctor next to Lao Zhu had to drill under the table. Zhu Ganglie grabbed him out and asked, "Didn't you say that there are no monsters here?"

Dr. Nacha struggled, and when he saw that he couldn't get out, he said with a sad face: "Outside the big man, usually this pond lice spirit just looks for some people to eat by the water, and does not go to the city to make trouble, but every seven days, he splashes demons and flies to the city to sweep away people and animals. Today is only six days, and it will only arrive tomorrow, so the villain dares to say that there are no monsters!"

Zhu Ganglie let go of him, and Dr. Tea hurriedly slipped under the table and whispered, "Outside, you also come down to avoid the limelight!"

Zhu Yuanwai snorted and laughed, jumped out of the window, and saw a black cloud rolling towards this side, in the black cloud was a barefoot black strong man, with fiery red hair, a blue indigo beard over his abdomen, holding a Thoreau staff, and he looked very majestic.

Hidden in the dark clouds is his original god, a big-mouthed pond lice with a body length of more than ten zhang, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and the momentum is amazing.

"Grandma's, the same is the general of the sky, why is he so magnificent, but I am always a small pig?"

Zhu Ganglie was about to fly up to answer Sha Wujing, only to see a few rays of light flying out of the city, and three Taoists holding fairy sword glyphs to block the way of the demon clouds, and shouted in unison: "The monster is rampant! Do you recognize the Daoist of Zixiao Palace in Longhu Mountain?"

Sha Wujing put away the Tang Lice Yuan Shen, the demon clouds in the sky were gone, and he stopped in the air and muttered: "I have an old relationship with Zhang Tianshi, but it's not good to be his doorman." However, Ming said that the Jade Emperor ordered the heavenly soldiers to descend to earth and stab me a hundred times with a flying sword, how can I replenish my vitality without eating some people?"

Seeing that he was silent, the three Daoists were a little impatient, and one of the young Daoists said, "Senior Brother Ziyang, what reason do we have to talk to this monster? Killing him directly can be regarded as our merit!"

"Exactly, it is our duty as a cultivator to subdue demons and eliminate demons, killing this monster and taking away his demon pill not only has merit, but also can improve his skills a lot!"

Ziyang Daoist couldn't resist the persuasion of the two junior disciples, nodded and said: "In addition to the monsters, go to the palace and make some fortune with the king of Qingping, and go back to Longhu Mountain to build a golden body with the ancestor!"

The three Taoists worked together and commanded the flying sword to attack the pond lice. What kind of cultivation is Sha Wujing, Solo Treasure Staff lightly wiped slowly, blocked the three fairy swords, and said in a deep voice: "Three little friends, I often drink tea and talk with your sect Zhang Tianshi, even if you are an old man, why should you be difficult for me?"

The three Daoists were furious, and the Ziyang Daoist snorted and shouted: "My ancestor is a real person of the heavens, and an immortal master who has attained the Tao, how can he drink tea and talk with a monster like you! Don't put gold on your face, I won't spare you today!" The three long swords slashed into the air, and stabbed Sha Wujing's body in turn, and the thunder in the fairy sword was bursting, obviously using the five thunder Tiangang ** of Longhu Mountain.

Sha Wujing is also a person who has gone to heaven, with a noble status, and he was scolded and angry, although he had a murderous intention, he just didn't dare to turn his face with Zhang Tianshi, and tried his best to resist. Seeing that he didn't dare to fight back, the three Taoists fought faster and faster, and the more fierce they became, Suo let go of his defense and attacked with all his might.

The three of them are all cultivators who are close to soaring, and their attack power is comparable to that of the scattered immortals, Sha Wujing blocked for a moment, and he couldn't support it, and was about to turn around and leave, only to hear a voice say: "Don't panic, three Taoist friends, I'm here to help you!"

When Sha Wujing heard that another helper was coming, he hurriedly opened his mouth and squirted out a puff of samadhi true water, turning it into a thin water curtain to protect his body. This sip of Samadhi True Water was refined by him with three thousand weak water, no matter the immortal soldier divine iron, when he touched this water, it would be corroded mana and turned into mortal iron, even if it was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, a drop would be corroded into white bones.

After he finished arranging, he looked up and looked at the person, only to see that the person was white and fat, wearing a staff coat, with a rich body and a smile on his face. If it weren't for his pure immortal aura, Sha Wujing would almost suspect that he was a wealthy and noble grandfather.