Demon cultivation demonization, even the most needed body refining process of the demon clan has been omitted, because the most basic body of demon cultivation is very strong.

In terms of overall strength, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor and the Soul Demon Emperor can probably tie for the first place, and in terms of individual strength, the weakest one is the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor led the demon kings to rush to kill, and the Terran side relied on this movable formation to resist, and for a while, the two sides were inseparable, and the balance of victory had not yet tilted to either side.

Wu Qiu Tian saw that the fight had fallen into a stalemate, and said to the blood: "Come with me, go to Mount Tai first to see if you can do a good job of being a lone demon, see one and kill the other, and minimize your own damage." ”

Blood drank silently behind him.

Going around behind the demons, he always chose a wooded place to walk along the way, and Wu Qiutian also deliberately let the witch breath on his body come out with Houtu.

Witch Breath is gray and Demon Qi is black, and there are similarities between the two in appearance. It is difficult to discern unless you use your divine sense to find the difference.

In fact, demonic qi is just a little more aggressive than witch breath, and the evil qi mixed with demonic qi can affect a person's sanity to a large extent, making people like killing more.

You must know that the beginning of the demon race is the Chiyou of the Wu clan, and Chiyou evolved from the turbidity of Pangu's body. Therefore, in essence, the witch breath and demonic qi of the witch and the heavens are just not as fierce as the demonic qi.

flew for about dozens of miles, and suddenly there were a few more demons in front of me: "Who are you?"

Houtu's expression was arrogant: "This seat is the Essence Earth Demon King under the command of the Heaven Splitting Demon Emperor, and you won't let it go!"

The other party is a group of demon marshals, and the demon marshals of the heavenly rank cultivation naturally dare not interrogate too much in the face of the nearly three-yuan thunder tribulation.

Just when they wanted to give in, a sharp-eyed demon suddenly saw Blood Drink and others, he whispered a few words in the leader's ear, and the leader's eyes lit up: "Dare to ask the Demon King, the person behind him is a human race?"

Hou Tu said: "What if it is, what if it is not?"

"I'm sorry, if it's a human race, you can't let the demon king go over, the demon emperor has an order, and anyone with a human race is forbidden to enter. Although he was still respectful verbally, the way the leader and the demon marshal looked at Houtu was different.

At the same time, his hand grasped a small gourd at his waist, and his eyes stared at Houtu vigilantly.

Hou Tu and Wu Qiutian glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, I want to see what the people under the command of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor are capable of." Lao Tzu followed the Demon Emperor to fight in all directions, but I didn't expect the two little demon commanders to dare to look down on me. Xiao Tian, give it to me, kill the demon commander who is the leader, and the demon heart will reward you, this seat wants to see, kill such a little person, what can the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor do to me!"

The other party is an upright hunt, if you call the people above, you will appear incompetent, but if you don't call the people above, you will seem to be incompetent. The demon marshal led by him was in a dilemma, holding the small gourd in his hand and loosening it tightly, not knowing whether to crush it or not.

Even if the gourd is crushed and the matter in front of him is solved, he will not have any good fruit to eat in the end, and those demon marshals who look like a person can also be taken care of by some demon kings and demon kings with special hobbies, and no one cares about him at all. It won't be long before he will be killed by his kind, and eventually the demon heart will be swallowed.

In the end, he still didn't crush the gourd.

Wu Qiutian had already walked up to him: "Let me not give way." ”

This demon clan stubbornly said: "Lord Demon Lord has an order, and no human race is allowed to enter. ”

"Then you will die!" Wu Qiutian suddenly reached out and grabbed the demon's hairy head, and twisted it hard, and the demon's hard head was screwed off.

Without waiting for the blood to pour in, Wu Qiutian's other hand dug out the heart of this demon handsome.

Smelling the smell of blood, Wu Qiutian pursed his lips disdainfully, and threw the demon heart to the nearest demon marshal: "I've rewarded you, who else wants to block the way." ”

The monk thanked him and shook his head quickly, he didn't dare to mess around with the lessons of the past. Besides, if you get in the way again, then I'm too sorry for the demon heart that the other party gave me.

The reason why he chose to throw the demon heart to this demon who seems to have evolved almost has evolved is because this demon has the highest cultivation among the rest of the people, and at the same time, the human aura on his body is heavier than that of other demon races.

Among the demons, except for the demons under the command of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperors, the others are all ******** the human race. If there are dozens of thunder tribulation masters reciting the heart purification mantra, coupled with the meditation method of Buddhism, these demons with low cultivation will most likely turn into human races again.

Ignoring the half-dead demons, Wu Qiutian retreated to Houtu's side, and then walked towards the foot of Mount Tai under the leadership of Houtu.

There are a lot of levels encountered on the way, but these demons obviously know how to do more than the previous demons, and no one is in the way.

It wasn't until he had entered Mount Tai and reached the mountainside that trouble came.

Tianhou Tu suddenly asked everyone to stop, and then used his divine sense to transmit Wu Qiutian: "There is a demon king guarding in front, my cultivation is comparable to that of the demon emperor, if it is discovered by those demon kings, I'm afraid it won't be good." ”

Wu Qiutian replied with a smile and his divine sense: "Such a good thing can be encountered, and the highest cultivation I encountered before is only the late stage of the Demon Lord, it's not interesting to kill, blood drink, you take people back the same way, and kill all the demons on the level, are you sure?"

Blood Drink nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the others followed.

Wu Qiutian and Houtu slowly approached, only to see a slightly flat place, where several demons were baring the corpses of the human race with their breasts exposed.

These demons are all the heads of demon beasts with human bodies, and they have a strong smell of blood on their bodies.

Wu Qiutian approached cautiously, but unfortunately his hiding technique was not as powerful as blood drinking, and there were still more than thirty zhang left, and he was discovered by those demon kings: "What kind of person, get out of here for this king." ”

Wu Qiutian didn't come up, he was waiting for those demons to come and check.

The leader of the snake-headed demon clan waved his hand at the other demon beside him who also had a snake head, motioning for him to come and check.

Wu Qiutian lay on the spot and didn't move, the snake-headed demon clan was getting closer and closer, and when there was still a distance of four or five zhang, he suddenly took out a long whip and shook his hand is a whip.

Wu Qiutian looked up to the sky, and couldn't see him take out his weapon, only to feel that a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and after finding that it was a soft whip, he pulled hard, and the snake-headed demon clan flew towards him.

In the air, the snake-headed demon clan took out another fork, and at the same time, hearing his exclamation, several demons behind him stood up and walked quickly to this side.

The fork of the snake-headed demon clan did not approach Wu Qiutian, and was split into two plates by Wu Qiutian's axe.

There was no time to check whether the snake-headed demon clan was dead or alive, and Wu Qiutian's body was close to the ground and quickly swept towards those demon kings.

Seeing that he was about to approach those demons, the ground under the feet of several demons suddenly sank, and several demons were packed in it like a pocket.

Houtu appeared and laughed: "So stupid, the cultivation is only one or two layers of the Thunder Tribulation, and it is not a demon king-level existence." ”

Wu Qiutian rolled his eyes: "Then why did you just say that there was a demon king in front of you." ”

Houtu scratched his head and said, "There must be a demon king among them, but I don't know which one it is, anyway, I can't see how it is disguised." ”

Swinging the Ganqi God Axe, he cut off the heads of four or five rows on the ground, and blood spilled from the necks of four demons, but the head of the demon clan in the middle did not bleed.

Houtu exclaimed: "It's not good, there are pangolins in these demons." ”

Pangolins are covered in armor and are good at drilling soil, claiming to be able to drill through mountains, so they have the name of pangolins.

Before the exclamation fell, Houtu also burrowed into the soil: "Turning into soil!"

The pangolin, which had escaped hundreds of feet, suddenly felt like it was impossible to move an inch, as if the layer that had been easily pierced before had turned into a rock.

In normal times, even if it is a rock, as long as he is given time, he can quickly get through, but now he is running for his life, and he may die if he delays a little time.

He kept drilling, a big hand formed of dirt suddenly came out from behind him, grandma grabbed his tail, and shook it hard, and the next moment the pangolin found that he was not in the dirt, but in the air.

Wu Qiutian flew into the air with an axe, and while the pangolin was still falling, he waved an axe, and the pangolin with a hard carapace became two halves like the first snake-headed demon clan.

After dealing with a few demons, he trampled on their demon hearts again, and Wu Qiutian sat in place and waited for the blood drink to bring people back.

Half an hour later, the blood came back, and he was covered in blood, his own blood donations, as well as the black blood of those demon cultivators, and the purple blood of some demon cultivators.

When I went, there were eight people, and when I came back, there were only four people, and it seemed that the other four people were already more than lucky, Wu Qiutian didn't say anything, he made the blood drink recruit, but the blood drink recruited people was extremely strict, and he had to go back to hide, so until now, after the blood drink was chased and killed by the demon cultivators of the Qi country, there were only eight subordinates left.

Four of the eight men died at once, and the blood drink was extremely distressing.

But it was the boss's order, and he couldn't say anything.

Blood Drink is a man who can't hide his thoughts, everything is written on his face, Wu Qiutian said apologetically: "Blood Drink, I'm sorry, I thought it was too simple, I wanted you to have more self-protection ability, but I didn't expect your people to be so vulnerable." In this way, after I go back, I will transfer some humanitarian blood from the War Hall and Torture Hall, and let those people protect the safety of your men. ”

Hearing Wu Qiutian say this, the face of the blood drink is slightly better.

These people are all cultivated by him with great painstaking efforts, and there is even more of the eldest brother's hard work in them, and he really can't withstand Wu Qiutian's indiscriminate command and toss.

After the redeployment, Wu Qiutian and Houtu continued to advance, and Blooddrink took the others back to the nameless island to teleport back to the Heavenbreaker Rescuers.