A black-robed figure shot out from the sky and landed outside the Qiyao Great Array, cloaked and faceless.

Many monsters in Cuiyun Mountain knew each other, and they couldn't help but be surprised, "It's him!"

The monsters who didn't know how powerful they were asked, and those monsters who had seen the black-robed figure challenging the Bull Demon King told the matter, and those demon kings were all excited, it turned out that the demon clan still had such a strong person!

"Who are you?" Qi Yao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this black-robed figure that suddenly appeared.

"Nameless little demon!" the voice of the black-robed figure was full of arrogance, and he walked towards the Qiyao Great Array.

"You want to break the formation alone?" Sun Yao sneered.

There was a golden glow in the eyes of the black-robed figure under the cloak, "Why not, it is enough to deal with a few of you, one person!"

Saying that, the black-robed figure submerged into the Qiyao Great Array, and was submerged by the colored light, Qiyao sneered, and Riyao said, "Since he came to find death, then fulfill him, the seven arrays are one, and he is wiped out, in this Qiyao Array, we are working with all our might, even the Yuanyang Heavenly Immortals will be scattered!"

Qi Yao nodded, his figure disappeared into the array, and the seven sky-high colored lights gradually closed, intertwining into a white pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, exuding a terrifying coercion, diffusing and spreading, making the demons feel uneasy.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit Qiyao Great Array? With this ability, you dare to come out and sacrifice ugliness?"

Suddenly, in the white light, a cold snort sounded, and a little bit of golden light rose from the center of the white light, growing larger, like a sharp sword, splitting the pillar of white light, boom, the Qiyao big array that had just closed exploded, and a wave of air spread out from the sky to all directions for more than ten miles, and the blazing light flooded Cuiyun Mountain,

Under this terrifying light, it was Sun Wukong, Ning Wuji, Nezha, Lan Xuan, the Four King Kongs, and the Three Demon Saints who were fighting fiercely, and the ugly old men all stopped and looked towards the center of the explosion.

The wave of air rushed by, and the Heavenly Court army was shaken to the ground, and the force of this explosion was too great. The clouds were shattered, and the wind was blowing.

In the white light, the seven figures flew upside down like rag sacks, spurting blood from their mouths, and their faces were incredible, looking at the black-robed figures standing in the white light like ghosts.

"Yes, it's you......" Riyao exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost, and the black-robed man made a move. The people outside couldn't see clearly, but they could see it, which is why they were so shocked.

"Humph!"

The black-robed figure grabbed it, and the seven figures that flew out of the body suddenly stopped, and flew towards the black-robed figure.

"Hey, it's not good!" exclaimed Sunshine, remembering the lawlessness of this Lord, his face turned pale and he wailed. "Li Jing, help!"

The other Liuyao also realized the danger of death, and immediately roared, and their mana was running. However, he seemed to be imprisoned by that hand, unable to move, and could only fly towards the black-robed figure.

"Amitabha!" The four King Kongs are three feet tall and have eyes like copper bells. The nose is like a brass bell, the mouth is as big as a basket, and the ears are like a fan. There was a sense of awe-inspiring power that spread. Seeing that Qiyao was in trouble, he immediately flew out of the city to rescue.

"Old monk, if you want to go, pass our pass first!" The three saints and the ugly old man immediately stopped the four great King Kongs.

Nezha had the heart to rescue, but he was also entangled by Lan Xuan, and he couldn't be separated, as for Sun Wukong, he couldn't leave, seeing that Qiyao was about to die, the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the cloud head couldn't sit still, and scolded, "Bold Demon King, don't let go!"

As he spoke, the willow branches and leaves on the jade bottle held by Guanyin Bodhisattva flew up, turning into a golden and bright Zen staff in mid-air, like a mountain, pressing towards the black-robed figure, and the golden light was shining.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly made a move, the Bull Demon King's eyes blinked, his hand was raised, but he didn't move, just watched quietly, the black-robed figure seemed to be unconscious, and when Qiyao flew to the front of him, the palm of the grasping hand suddenly closed, and the struggling Qiyao only felt that he was pressed by a mountain peak, and fell towards the earth, with a bang, smashed into the earth, fell into the flesh, and the seven true spirits floated up to the nine heavens and returned to the heavenly court.

All the immortals in Heavenly Court who have been on the god list are limited by their physical bodies, their strength is not very good, and the strongest is only the combat power of Yuanyang Heavenly Immortals, and further up, even if you are in a strong realm, the body shaped by the god list cannot withstand this force, but there is also a benefit, a trace of true soul is pinned on the god list, even if you die in battle, you can be reborn with the help of the true soul on the god list, but after all, it is a death, even if you have the god list, it will take hundreds of years of conditioning to recover your strength.

Qiyao's body was destroyed, but he didn't die, the true spirit returned to heaven, and he could come back to life by shaping an immortal body, but even so, it made Li Jing's heart skip a beat, Qiyao belonged to the Ziwei Emperor, and if he was killed, he would blame himself after all.

The black-robed figure didn't chase it, looked up at the falling Zen staff, waved a fist, smashed it against the mountain-like Zen staff, and shouted, "Even a leaf, dare to suppress me, see me crush you!"

Boom, the fist wrapped in golden light and the golden Zen staff collided together, the Zen staff shook violently, and then burst open, turning into a little green light sprinkled, the black-robed figure withdrew his fist, stood in the sky, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his eyes burst with golden light.

"Hey, who is this guy?" The generals of the immortals, gods, and Buddhas in the sky all gasped when they saw the black-robed figure smashing Guanyin Bodhisattva's blow with one punch, and their hearts were beating wildly.

The golden eyes, full of arrogance and lawlessness, stood there, unmoved by Qiyao's death, as if they were just a few ants.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face remained unchanged, Qiyao died when he died, anyway, it was not from Buddhism, it would be good to let Heaven feel distressed, but the black-robed figure made her feel familiar, especially the punch and the pair of golden eyes, which made her tremble in her heart.

Soon, the black-robed figure lowered his head and landed on Cuiyun Mountain, Qiyao died in battle, it was a blow to the heavenly court generals, this was the first time in hundreds of years to conquer the Nether Realm that the immortals of the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm were killed, and it was still seven, that is, five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong made trouble in the heavenly court, and the casualties were only some heavenly soldiers.

"Kill!"

Red Boy and Hydra were defeated, and they were holding their breath, seeing such a scene, they immediately rushed up with small soldiers to kill, and the morale of the soldiers who fell from Heaven was low, and the main general was entangled again, which was the opponent of Red Boy and Nine-Headed Insect, and they were killed to lose their armor.

Nezha was furious when he saw it, and the seven weapons shot out together to block Lan Xuan. If he wanted to save him, how could Lan Xuan do what he wanted, pull out and entangle, Nezha turned around and shot, and a golden brick on top of his head suddenly appeared on top of Lan Xuan's head, smashing it on Lan Xuan's head with tens of thousands of catties of force.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they can't withstand the bricks, Lan Xuan's smashed head broke the blood flow, and he was dizzy, and Nezha was able to withdraw. forced back the demon soldiers who rushed to kill, and hurriedly flew back to the cloud with the remnants of the defeated generals.

Sun Wukong and the Four King Kongs saw it, and they had no choice but to retreat, Nezha looked ashamed, and lost thousands of heavenly soldiers, Li Jing snorted coldly, seeing that the demon clan of Cuiyun Mountain was vigorous, and it was past noon, and the sun was scorching. He had no choice but to order the troops to be collected and returned to the camp to make plans again.

Heavenly Court was forced back again, and the demons of Cuiyun Mountain cheered, especially the black-robed figure. Many demon kings were impressed, if he hadn't broken the Qiyao array with lightning speed and shocked Qiyao to death, he would have to fight until dusk.

Ning Wuqian fell. Shook it a bit, put away the halberd, but not as tired as yesterday. There are also demon kings who come up to curry favor.

Lan Xuan was dizzy and depressed by Nezha's knock on a brick before leaving, and he was so depressed that he was going to die, and the thirteen young Shura, the Rakshasa girl, Lan Yu, the Shura girl, and the Yaksha girl surrounded them, staring at them one by one, and it was really a rare thing to see Lan Xuan deflated.

"Hey, hey, there's a hole in my head!" Shura Thirteen Shao laughed heartily and gloated, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Ning Wuji, who had infinite scenery, and his face became gloomy.

Lan Yu's indifferent and old-fashioned face of the Asura clan saw the blood on Lan Xuan's head, and it was rare to say, "Long horns!"

"It's so despicable, I didn't expect the dignified third prince to knock on people's bricks, alas, the most invincible secret weapon in the world is not an embroidery needle, but a brick of the third prince of Nezha!"

Lan Xuan really had the urge to drag these gloating guys out of the gang and slaughter them, but his head was still bleeding, so he had better stop the bleeding first.

Forcing back the heavenly court, the Bull Demon King showed a smile on his face, and when the demons were almost happy, he pressed his hand.

Zhilu Dao Bull Demon King has something to say, the demons have calmed down, the Bull Demon King has gathered so many demon kings in Cuiyun Mountain, and arrested Tang Seng again, what he has to do must not be simple, as for marrying Princess Yumian, it is just an excuse.

The bright and majestic eyes of the Bull Demon King swept over the demons, and only after a moment did he speak, "You are all the demon kings of my demon clan, and you are the leaders of the demon clan of Xiniu Hezhou, and you should all understand some things!"

"Have you ever remembered the history of my demon race? In ancient times, the two heavenly emperors of the demon clan established the demon clan heavenly court, and ordered the gods of the flood wilderness, do not dare to disobey, the strong gathered, the demon clan is the most powerful race in the flood wilderness.

At that time, the demon clan was the protagonist of heaven and earth, and no one would regard the demon as an alien and evil; at that time, the demon clan was able to walk in the desolate continent in a bright and bright manner, and never had to worry about the ignorant monks who would jump out of the roadside shouting 'slay the demon and eliminate the demon', never worried about the sudden unwarranted disaster, and would not besiege your mountain gate when you got married; at that time, the demon clan was orthodox and ruled this piece of heaven and earth, and the Buddha gate did not know where it was, and the saints of heaven and earth also had to retreat!"

"Have you ever remembered that in ancient times, how many famous and prestigious names were left behind by my demon clan, I don't think you can necessarily remember it, right? In ancient times, my demon clan produced three hundred and sixty golden immortals, just ask who can stop it in the four continents today, where golden immortals are scarce like treasures!"

The demons listened to the gradually expanding voice of the Bull Demon King, and they all felt as if they had returned to ancient times, witnessing the glorious years known as the "Demon Era", swaying inadvertently, and their blood was boiling.

"But now?" the Bull Demon King asked rhetorically.

"The strong demon clan has escaped from the world, the heavenly court has suppressed, the Buddhism has been suppressed, the Taoist gate has been suppressed, and the ancient demon clan has only been able to live in a corner of peace, and even has to be calculated, let me ask you, who has not been oppressed, whose relatives and demon kings have not been arrested by the heavenly court and the Buddhist gate? I know that many of the demon kings present in the Dao are the mounts of those immortals and Buddhas, who defected to the lower realm, you are still alive, what about your parents and relatives, are they still alive?"

"All things in heaven and earth have spirits, all are life, Buddhism has words, compassion is the heart, but what do I see, the compassion of Buddhism, how has it ever appeared in my demon clan? Those immortals, gods and Buddhas, think that they are high, think that the demon clan should be extinct, feel that the demon clan is evil, feel that there should not be a demon clan between heaven and earth, again and again in the lower realm, again and again planning and calculation, so that my demon clan is now weak and trembling. ”

The Bull Demon King roared, and the demons were shocked when they heard it, and they only felt a feeling of enlightenment and sudden soberness.

"I once tried to imagine that one day, when those immortal Buddhas were reduced to the mounts of the demon clan, what would they think? Can't they, why can't they do anything? Just because they are immortals, gods, and Buddhas, and we are demons, and the demon clan is killed, so we should become mounts, and we should become pets? As a demon king, we should be worthy of this king character, and we must live with backbone and dignity, and we would rather die standing than live on our knees!"

"I once tried to imagine, if we were born in ancient times, would there still be such a situation, on the day of marriage, there will be heavenly soldiers and generals who will break into the mountain gate and want to arrest you and ask you for the crime? The crime is just that the demon race is evil, and the demon race eats people! Just ask the heavens, when will the human race not eat demons? The cycle of heaven and earth, all things are natural, people eat demons, demons eat people, and things compete in the heavens, when did it also become the evil crime of the demon race?"

"Why did my demon clan fall to this day, and where is the glory of the ancients?"

The Bull Demon King asked, roaring angrily, and the shocking voice was Ning Wujian who was also enthusiastic when he heard it, and his heart seemed to be burning, not to mention those demon kings who were already hot-blooded.

"If the Ancient Demon Court is still there, will the Demon Clan fall to this day, why can the Ancient Demon Clan deter the gods? Because of unity, the Ancient Demon Clan is a fist gathered together, and whoever disagrees will beat whom, and now, my Demon Clan is just a plate of loose sand, as soon as the wind blows, it will scatter in all directions, and be broken by each one, let me ask, when a group of male lions are separated, how can they defeat the wolves?"

The Bull Demon King pointed to the gods of Heaven and Buddhism in the distance, "Let me ask, if one day, such a battle arrives in front of the mountain gate of the demon kings, what should you do?

"What then?" asked one of the lewd demon kings aloud.

Ning Wujian looked at the thoughtful appearance of the demon kings around him, and had to admire the Bull Demon King for being born to do great things, this trust was not bad, no wonder five hundred years ago, he could make the arrogant and arrogant saints surrender and recognize the eldest brother.

The Bull Demon King didn't say anything, "That's a good question", his tone was deep, serious and solemn, "Demon Alliance! An alliance belonging to the demon clan, if something like this occurs in the future, the demon king in the demon alliance will definitely go out of the mountain to help and support each other, so as not to be broken by Buddhism and Heavenly Court!" (To be continued......)