Huang Daxian chuckled lightly, nodded and said: "That's exactly what I mean, Zhong Liwu is just a monk halfway through, although his magic circle has been corrected by countless cultivators in the underworld, but after all, there are still traces to follow, and in the eyes of the poor Dao, it is not much more powerful than five thousand white sheep!"

Huang Daxian's laughter here has not yet fallen, and the grandmother over there has already picked up a glass of wine, and said with a strange smile: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, with the help of all the immortals, why worry about the underworld?"

But it was Xuankong who was worried that the old demon of Montenegro would not be able to hold it on his face, and he was angry and let himself and others lose their calculations.

However, this old demon of Montenegro is also a wise person, although the elite of his personal guards was defeated for a while, which made him a little discolored. But to be able to get the help of powerful immortals like Wong Tai Sin and Dai Zhenren, he also knows the benefits of this.

Therefore, he was a little ashamed, but not angry, and only snorted coldly and ordered the commander of the personal guard to retreat with the remnants of the defeated army. He himself also raised the wine cup and toasted to Huang Daxian and other immortals: "Huang Daoyou is really strong in mana, hahaha, with your help, this seat will definitely be able to determine the world!"

He was very happy in his heart, and some psychological words that should not be said were also taken out: "Hahaha, this seat first got Nie Xiaoqian girl as his wife, and then got the help of all the gods, the most thankful thing is grandma! Hmm, grandma, you say, any wishes this seat will be fulfilled for you!"

This sounds like a good opportunity, and the Xuankong eyes that changed into grandma rolled, and he already had a plan in his heart.

He glanced at Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian and pretended to think for a moment, and then slowly said to the old demon of Montenegro: "I should have done my best to serve under the king's account, and I didn't dare to make any requests, but"

The old demon of Montenegro saw that his grandmother was "twisting", but he was a little angry, and said: "Grandma has a lot of credit, what do you ask for, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Grandma pinched the female voice and said: "It's just that I often see the king leading the Yin soldiers** training, and it is really majestic, the little demon naturally doesn't dare to expect to lead a million Yin soldiers like the king, but if you can touch the soldiers of the million Yin soldiers, you can be regarded as getting what you want!"

The old demon of Montenegro frowned, he didn't expect that his grandmother didn't want anything, he just wanted to touch the talisman of his commander of the Yin soldiers. This is the lifeblood of the old demon of Montenegro, how can he give it, so he said a little proudly: "Grandma, this talisman is the key point of this seat, otherwise you will change your requirements, right?"

Grandma didn't speak yet, but Liu Gang Zhenjun next to him opened his mouth and continued: "In my opinion, if the king wants to break through the Netherworld Mansion and the Dead City, I am afraid that he really has to retrain the Yin soldiers under his command." ”

The old demon of Montenegro was also happy to change the topic, he sighed and said: "Why don't I know this truth, but where can I find good talents for training soldiers in a hurry?"

When he said this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Huang Daxian and said, "Huang Daoyou, I'm afraid I have to ask you for this matter!"

Huang Daxian laughed, and said again and again: "It's a trivial matter, how can the king worry about it!"

The old demon of Montenegro suddenly took another breath and said: "The Yin soldiers of this seat, in addition to insufficient training, also lack generals to lead the army. Hey, I'm ashamed to say that most of the Yin Soldier Commanders under this seat are also generals who will cultivate into ghost immortal mana, which is really vulnerable compared to the ghost army of the underworld. ”

Liu Gang Zhenjun and Fan Yunqiao next to him looked at each other and smiled, Fan Yunqiao said slowly: "Husband, the great immortal has already performed the Taoist technique just now, otherwise our husband and wife will also sacrifice their ugliness in front of the king." ”

Liu Gang Zhenjun already understood Madame's intentions, he nodded and said, "Madame, don't worry, I have also made progress in Dao skills in the past hundred years, and I can just compete with you." ”

Their husband and wife are both scattered immortals who practice outside the world, and they often compete in Taoism in ordinary life, but outsiders are rare to see. Therefore, although the old demon of Montenegro did not understand why they wanted to test the Dao technique at this time, he was still full of expectations.

A Huang Daxian has already given the old demon of Montenegro an unexpected joy, and he really wants to see what Liu Gang Zhenjun and his wife are capable of.

Liu Gang Zhenjun pondered for a moment and said: "What the king is worried about is nothing more than the lack of generals under his command, but in my opinion, how many masters can there be in the underworld?

He smiled smugly as he finished, and then seemed to prove his ability. I only saw Liu Gang Zhenjun push the Dao crown on his head, and a little clear air flashed on his head, falling into the nine shades of loess outside the old demon army tent of Montenegro.

In a few moments, a small green seedling slowly grew out of the ground, and then it rose and branched out, and finally grew into a peach tree with a huge crown. All the Yin soldiers under the command of the old demon of Montenegro are all transformed by the spirit in the underworld, and they still know about the nine secluded loess, how have they ever seen plants growing in this underworld?

The old demon of Montenegro didn't know how many years he had spent in the underworld, and he was a little dumbfounded at this time, and he also looked down on Liu Gang Zhenjun's Taoism in his heart. Even with it, he was even more looking forward to Fan Yunqiao's spells.

Fan Yunqiao saw that her husband was powerful, and nodded with a light smile, and explained to the old demon of Montenegro: "The rules of the fighting method between our husband and wife are also simple, just now my husband has already generated a peach tree, and I will do the same next." Then the two of us will each command a peach tree, and the two trees will fight, and the one peach tree will not be able to resist the enemy, and retreat to the back, and the person who commands the peach tree will lose. ”

The old demon of Montenegro listened to the great joy and applauded: "The virtuous couple has no taste, but this fun is already better than countless mortals!"

After Fan Yunqiao explained the rules to the old demon of Black Mountain, he gently rubbed his palm and spread it out straight, and a little fluorescent flash from it actually grew a peach sapling directly from his palm.

She saw the sapling grow, and then waved it casually, and soon the sapling also fell into the nine shades of loess in front of the tent and grew into a towering giant tree. Liu Gang helped Fan Yunqiao walk down from the old demon tent in Black Mountain, and stood on one side, Fan Yunqiao said: "You command the one on the left, if it is destroyed by me, even if you lose." ”

Liu Gang Zhenjun smiled: "I will listen to Mrs. arrangement, come on!"

Both of them and husband were pinching the magic tricks, and the two peach trees that had just settled in the underworld stood up from the nine shades of loess like giants. They used the trunk as the body, the crown as the head, and the branches as limbs, and fought with each other.

After fighting for a long time, the tree commanded by Liu Gang Zhenjun gradually became unable to resist the enemy, the branches fell a lot, and the trunk also tilted. Fan Yunqiao shouted: "Get out!" is to defeat the peach tree giant commanded by Fujun.

This is no better than the two of them practicing in Siming Mountain behind closed doors, in front of these many immortals and the old demon of the Black Mountain, how could Liu Gang Zhenjun easily lose to Fan Yunqiao? )