After Wu Dingtian roared, the crooked-mouthed child tilted his head and asked curiously, "Who are you, and why do you know my master?"

Wu Dingtian's eyes were fixed on the crooked-mouthed child, and he roared: "Lingming, thank you for making me remember the past, and thank you for letting me see your heir, since you didn't give face to your brother at the beginning, don't blame your brother for not giving you face." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly flew up, and there was a small thing in his hand that was full of fire, and the little thing looked very strange, it looked like a flame, but there was still water flowing around the flame.

The crooked-mouthed child held a golden stick that did not match his body, and spun it into a flower, keeping out the blazing flames. The fire of the Akajiri horse monkey is an innate fire, and it is a living fire, not a dead fire like the Black Flame. It was almost impossible to isolate him, so even if the crooked-mouthed kid blocked most of the flames with his golden stick, there were still flames burning his clothes and hair mercilessly.

The little token that blended with fire and water flew out, like a sharp boomerang, and the crooked child lay directly on the ground, because he didn't dare to resist.

Wu Dingtian was condescending, looking at the crooked-mouthed child lying on the ground: "The apprentice of the Lingming Stone Monkey is nothing more than that, I will send you on the road." ”

The crooked-mouthed child lying on the ground had no place to borrow strength, and he stood in danger to avoid the attack of the token, let alone lying on his stomach.

Seeing that he was about to kill the crooked-mouthed child, the golden long stick on the ground suddenly jumped up and fought with Wu Dingtian.

With the loss of one person on his side and the other two being pinned down, Master Qingyun was a little anxious, but he didn't let the money snake deal with Xuanyuan Ziyi. Looking at the appearance of the man in white, it seemed that as long as he didn't move the woman in purple, he wouldn't interfere, so he and the money snake concentrated on dealing with the witch in front of him.

Every time the money snake spits out a letter, it will bring out a black gas, and that black gas is disgusting.

The black-tongued ghost python, known as the ancient ghosts, is better than the four great spirit monkeys, but it is difficult for the black-tongued ghost python to grow, and in the process of growth, it is either used for alchemy or killed by people and suffers from bitter gall.

The only black-tongued ghost python that grew up was finally recovered by a certain power, and since then, few people in the world have heard of the black-tongued ghost python.

If Yu Canghai hadn't seen the Kyushu Mountains and Seas Atlas, he wouldn't have known this money snake covered with copper coins.

Black mist is not only poisonous, but also corrosive, and even capable of confusing people's minds.

Wu Qiutian didn't dare to be careless, although he was already invincible to a hundred poisons, but he had never been exposed to the poison of this black-tongued ghost python, and he didn't know how powerful the toxins contained in this growing black-tongued ghost python were.

Master Qingyun sneered: "Brother Wu, you still don't struggle, although you can be regarded as a powerful person, but this little guy is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even if you get to the Thunder Tribulation and are bitten by this guy, it will turn into a puddle of pus in a quarter of an hour. ”

These words made Wu Qiutian more careful, he knew that the black-tongued ghost python was poisonous, but he didn't expect it to be so poisonous. He didn't know, this was still the Qingyun Venerable deliberately said too much time, if he was really contaminated by the toxin on the tip of the tongue of the black-tongued ghost python, it only took one breath, and the person would immediately turn into pus.

The mist shrouded Wu Qiutian in it, and no one outside could find him except Lu Xihua. Under the shroud of poisonous mist, even if it was Master Qingyun, the owner of the black-tongued ghost python, he didn't know what was going on in the thick fog. couldn't see the situation inside, so he naturally couldn't make a move against Wu Qiutian, so he had to wait.

Seeing that his senior brother was in danger, Wu Dingtian became more and more crazy, not to mention that he had not recovered all his memories now, even if he had recovered, it would be impossible for him to leave Wu Qiutian alone.

The golden stick gradually couldn't support it, and it was grabbed by Wu Dingtian and kneaded it in his hand at will.

Yu Canghai was also in a hurry, the bewitching woman was becoming more and more difficult, and countless sword qi were like leeches, sticking to her.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian was wrapped in a thick fog, the enchanting woman was a little relieved, and with this distraction, she suddenly felt that her chest was empty, and her chest was actually grabbed by Yu Canghai's one-armed.

Not to mention the touch, it is the five bloody marks that make it easy to feel that Yu Canghai is violent and devastating.

In a life-and-death fight, it is impossible to keep your hands. Don't say that Yu Canghai has Qinghong, a stupid girl in his heart, even if he doesn't pretend, it is impossible for him to pity the jade at this time.

The bewitching woman was furious, but before she could sacrifice that defensive magic weapon, Yu Canghai's sword qi had already broken through her defense, and the target was the two soft white and tender flesh on her chest.

There was a soft thud, and the bewitching woman was pierced through her chest by two sword qi piercings. The light of the magic weapon gradually dissipated, and the light in the bewitching woman's eyes gradually dimmed. But Yu Canghai didn't intend to let her go like this, in order to prevent her from escaping and continuing to plague the world, Yu Canghai waved his hand: "Ten thousand swords are fired!"

The sword qi that pounced on the enchanting woman was so dense that it was completely unclear.

The dense sword qi made a fluttering sound on the woman's body, and soon, the woman became a pile of rotten meat. Except for her slightly rounded face, which was intact, her limbs and chest were all shattered. An inner pill was shining, and he wanted to escape, but was grabbed by Yu Canghai in his hand.

After fighting for so long, I didn't expect this woman to be a demon beast that could transform into shape.

After destroying the woman, Yu Canghai rushed towards the Qingyun Master non-stop.

Lu Xihua spoke in time: "Boy, don't go over, you are not his opponent." ”

But Yu Canghai didn't listen, and still pounced.

Lu Xihua shook his head behind him: "What do you say this kid is! A little monk of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank dares to argue with an old guy of the third layer of the Thunder Tribulation." ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi said lightly: "Uncle, the emotions between them are not something you can understand. If Qiu Tian speaks, he will not hesitate to carry it out, but you are not their boss, they don't listen to anyone except Wu Qiu Tian's words. ”

As he spoke, Wu Dingtian's side also settled the battle, and the golden long stick seemed to be unbearable, and slowly turned into a cloud of light and shadow.

Wu Dingtian saw that the long stick was no longer entangled, and suddenly said: "Lingming, you and I will settle the account again." Then he flew and pounced on the Venerable Qingyun.

Knowing that the senior brother attached great importance to these brothers who were not high in cultivation but were extremely stubborn, Wu Dingtian did not dare to watch Yu Canghai go to danger. Two years ago, there were almost ordinary people who broke the sky overnight, and those who died were basically killed by this armless Yu Canghai.

It is impossible for Chao Ren's forces not to be cleansed, and Chao Ren may have a last resort, but the people below him do not. After ten years of operation, there are indeed many low-level monks who have become die-hard members of Chao Ren.

Originally, the senior brother did not plan to purge on a large scale, but those little monks actually did such a stupid thing as assassination, and finally Yu Canghai was angry, and took the five hundred disciples of the torture hall to kill, that night, the senior brother drank all night of wine, until the blood stained the whole sky red, until Yu Canghai, who was drenched in blood, knelt down on one knee and returned to life, until the pile of human heads turned into ashes, he saw the two tears shed by the senior brother hiding in the corner.

Brother, it weighs a thousand pounds in his heart.

Therefore, Wu Dingtian will not let Yu Canghai, a daredevil, have anything to do.

The speed of the sword qi was faster than Wu Dingtian's speed, but Wu Dingtian's speed was far faster than Yu Canghai's speed. After those sword qi were dissolved by the Qingyun Venerable, what they faced was not Yu Canghai, who emitted sword qi, but Wu Dingtian, who turned into the body.

Behind, Lu Xihua looked at the golden long stick for a long time, the golden long stick stood next to the crooked mouth child, and there was no movement, but the crooked mouth child did not reach out to grab the golden long stick, and the long stick was still upright.

"I didn't expect that guy to appear, this thousand-year catastrophe is different from the past!" After a long time, Lu Xihua let out a long sigh.

Xuanyuan Ziyi's face was strange: "What is that stick, it feels a bit like the golden hoop stick of the Monkey King back then." ”

Lu Xihua looked left and right at him: "That kid is now entangled by the black-tongued ghost python, aren't you worried?"

Xuanyuan Ziyi shrugged his small nose: "Anyway, there is an uncle, if he is really in danger, his uncle will take action." ”

Lu Xihua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You, you, you really ate your uncle to death." Don't worry, this kid will be fine, if he can successfully defeat the black-tongued ghost python, he may be able to win a creation. ”

No more talking, continue to wait and see.

The black fog did not change, but the Qingyun Master and Wu Dingtian fought together, and the scene was extremely spectacular. The cultivation of the Qingyun Venerable is higher than that of Wu Dingtian, but the Chijiri horse monkey is born with rough skin and thick flesh, not to mention that it is very durable, and the combat power of the body is much stronger than that of ordinary demon beasts.

Although he was facing Wu Dingtian, who was at the peak of the earth level, he was no less than fighting with a Thunder Tribulation master. Coupled with the sword qi that couldn't cause him much damage but harassed him all the time, for a while, the two couldn't tell the winner.

No one knew how dangerous Wu Qiutian was at this moment, the soul suppression technique had no effect at all, and the black fog could easily shake his strong soul. The feeling of corrosion exists at any time, and that kind of corrosion is not poison at all, but demon fire.

The small body of the black-tongued ghost python was wrapped around Wu Qiutian's neck, and its body was slowly tightened, as if it wanted to strangle Wu Qiutian to death. However, it seemed to underestimate the strength of Wu Qiutian's body, and no matter how it was entangled, Wu Qiutian could breathe smoothly.

After a long time, the black-tongued ghost python gave up the entanglement and bit on Wu Qiutian's arm, and his arm turned the color of black charcoal in an instant. The black color quickly spread across the arms and gradually spread all over the body.

The black-tongued ghost python stuck out its tongue at Wu Qiutian, as if to pay tribute to the dead. In fact, in the heart of this little snake, Wu Qiutian is already a dead person.

At this moment, a green light flashed, and a red light shot into the sky.