Just when the Jibai cicada entered the big array for less than a hundred breaths, the black oppressive dark clouds and the golden clouds swept in, and in the north-south direction, in the middle of the Cangling River, they were instantly squeezed into two groups.

In the south, all kinds of demon beasts are densely packed, there are hundreds of thousands of people, led by a long-faced strange man, on the back of this person, a high golden bulge protrudes, a body of coercion is extremely powerful; next to the long-faced strange man, stands a jade-faced white tooth, wearing a blood-red cloak, and a man in silver armor, who has once pursued the monk Huiming. Next to the blood Jiao, there was a thin-eyed turtle demon with a turtle head on his body and a big black shell on his back - Xuan Kui, the king who almost made the nine souls of the heavens return to the underworld!

On the northern river, all the monks are dressed in golden robes, and the corners of the robes are marked with different sets of numbers. A fair-skinned little monk sits at the front, and the corner of his robe is embroidered with three golden numbers six, six, six, six. Next to the little monk, an old monk with a sharp nose and a thin face, high cheekbones, and extremely gloomy eyes squinted and stood upright, constantly scanning the Immortal Peak with his divine sense, revealing a look of enlightenment.

"Sea of Evil!"

In the big array, Tianjiu shouted in a low voice. He had already put on a black scarf, revealing only one pair of eyes. The moment he saw the little monk of the sea of evil, his face became ugly, and then he looked at the old monk next to the sea of evil, and he was even more gloomy like water. He lowered his head and thought for a while, his body moved slightly, and he went out of the big array, a thousand feet away from the sea of evil.

"Amitabha, nephew of the trouser master, don't come to harm's way, the little monk is polite!" the little monk opened his eyes, smiled, and saluted Tianjiu.

"Uncle Shi is really powerful, he led thousands of disciples to attack the city at a young age, behind Uncle Shi, there are at least sixty or seventy Buddhist cultivators in the Jindan period, right?" Tianjiu nodded and greeted, but he was angry in his heart: "Dead monk, when you meet, you will wear pants, and you won't accumulate any virtue, I really don't know how to become a master!"

"Amitabha, the master and nephew have good eyesight, the little monk was ordered to go to the Immortal Peak this time, and brought more than eighty disciples of Jindan, but unfortunately, in order to broadcast Buddhism and cross all sentient beings, there have been more than ten Jindan disciples on the way and the demon beast fought and returned to the west, there are sixty-five little monks here, together with the number of the little monk exactly sixty-six, Daji! Since the master and nephew have a relationship with the Buddha, and they are also my Buddha disciples, why not open the big array and let the little monk pass?"

"Alas, uncle, although I have a Buddha in my heart, I also want to let you go, but our brothers don't believe in Buddhism, they don't agree, and the head of our Huachen Gate is even more unwilling to agree, otherwise, you allow me to persuade and persuade them, more than a month, as little as ten days, I will give Uncle Shi a satisfactory answer?"

"Yes, the nephew is at his own convenience, the disciples under the little monk have been fighting for more than a month, and they just want to rest for a day or two, as long as the demon beast over there agrees to let the master and nephew go, the little monk can naturally afford to wait. "The sea of evil is full of promises.

"Huh?" Tianjiu was stunned, he just grinned casually, and the other party actually agreed. He was in a hurry, and asked with a sneer: "Uncle Shi's words are true?

"Amitabha, if the monks don't speak, how can they not believe what they say? Isn't the master and nephew the disciples of Master Huiming, how can the little monk fool the disciples of his own sect! Although the master and nephew went to the other side of a few nasty demon beasts, the little monk's men fought more than a dozen battles with them in and outside the city, although they had a slight upper hand, but they also suffered a lot of casualties, and the middle gate of the east cangzhong was bounded by Bahua Mountain, and the north of the mountain was the territory of the little monk, and the south of the mountain was robbed by the demon beasts. If the master and nephew can attack the arrogance of the demon beast here, it can be regarded as helping the little monk relieve his anger, and the little monk is optimistic about his success, Amitabha!"

Tianjiu muttered in his heart: "Dead monk, why am I so kind, it turns out that I was scared by the demon beast, hum, I want to see me fight with the demon beast, but I am a fisherman, I think it is too beautiful!

Tianjiu thought about it, with a smile on his face, and clenched his fists again and again: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, although Uncle Shi is resting, I'm back, the demon beast, I will definitely fight, Uncle Shi is optimistic." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the sea of evil to recover, his body shook and he drilled into the big array.

After Tianjiu's figure disappeared, the old monk who had been standing beside the sea of evil had a gloomy face in an instant, and he shouted coldly: "Senior brother of the sea of evil, what are you doing here?" Do you know the importance of the terrain of Immortal Peak?"

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Evil Yuan! The importance of the Immortal Peak, the Sea of Evil naturally knows!" replied.

"Why don't you give the order to attack? This ant just now, but it's just a golden pill, you and I join forces, it's easy to kill him. And then seize the Immortal Peak, a great success!"

"Senior Brother Xianyuan, this son is a lay disciple of Master Huiming, although he is a golden pill, it is strange and abnormal, unfathomable, even Bei Baifeng can't kill him. You must have heard of the trouser monk, right? Yes, this son is the trouser monk, the world's first golden pill!"

"Lay disciple, trouser monk, the world's first golden pill?"

"Well, don't think that Senior Brother Yuan Ying is in the middle stage, but in the face of this son, I'm sure you don't have any chance of winning!"

"Is it? Senior Brother also thinks too highly of his opponent!"

"How much can Senior Brother last under the claws of the Holy Buddha of my Sea of Evil?"

"Hmph! In the last competition, the old man barely suffered twenty breaths. ”

Xianhai smiled and slowly raised his left hand: "Senior brother, please look, the holy armor on my last finger is gone. Don't be surprised, it was taken away by this son. The sea of evil pursued him for a hundred breaths, and except for the loss of a holy armor, he did not even catch his fur. How sure is it that Senior Brother will kill him?"

"Ah......?"

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"Little brother, seeing that you are talking and laughing with that little bald donkey, are you very familiar with each other? This evil sea is extraordinary, Fang knows that he is difficult to defeat, otherwise, we would not have decided to retreat so quickly. ”

As soon as Tianjiu Fang entered the big array, the ancestor surnamed Fang, who was sitting in the hollow, asked in confusion.

"Familiar with a fart! The master had a fight with him a few days ago, and he didn't catch me, so he was naturally impressed with me. Don't look at them all day long, Amitabha Buddha has a bad stomach, and they are holding back how to kill us. Elder Fang, when are you going to retreat?"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let's breathe for one night first, let's go on the road tomorrow, don't you still have millions of mortals to carry, how can you mobilize well without one night?" Elder Fang replied with a wave of his hand.

"Hehe, in that case, why don't we go and fight those demon beasts, anyway, you have a blood feud with them, and you have nothing to do, how about going with me to suppress their arrogant momentum?"

"Ah, do you want to fight?" the Ji Bai cicada on the side showed a bitter color.

Elder Fang's face changed several times, and finally nodded: "Okay, just go him, damn, I've put up with them for a long time." With the little brother making a move, Fang Mou has enough confidence!"

At this moment, Ke Jing also took the lead and shouted: "Old Ten, take us, can you?

"Okay, who else wants to go out with me?" Tian Jiu nodded violently, and then asked.

With a bang, all the brothers of the Spirit Pig Valley flashed out, and even Old Man Lei was eager to try.

Tianjiu's face twitched, and he said fiercely: "Wan Bao, Hu Ben, Yu Zicong, what are you making a fuss about?! Get back! You each take ten disciples to rush to the three formations, if there is a slight mistake, I will ask you." ”

"Yes! Yes!" The three of them were unwilling, looking at Tianjiu's unkind gaze, they had to retreat.

"Old man Lei, you are old, you are old, send hair crystals to the brothers, just send treasures, just your old bones, not enough for the demon beast to eat! Get out! Roll as far as possible! It's better for Lao Tzu to stay on the top of the mountain, and take care of the master's cave!"

"Huh?" Thunder was startled, came back to his senses, and immediately turned around and flew away.

"Senior Sister Yan, you take some disciples, and be responsible for organizing the mortals to withdraw from the East Gate, the three deputy peak masters, you are still responsible for taking care of your own area, don't let the enemy have a chance!"

Yan Feng and the three deputy peak masters hugged each other and left silently.

"Skinny monkey, Kejing take your brothers and sisters with me!

"Hey, what about me?" said Kou Yan.

"You're in charge of receiving the head of Ji Da! Also, I'll go out, you're the supreme commander here, take care of everything in the array!" Tian Jiu finished speaking, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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At the southern foot of the Immortal Peak, outside the large array, Xuan Kui looked at the Flame Meteor Array with disdain on his face: "Uncle Xuanfin, Uncle Blood Jiao, let's attack, although this sixth-order large array is strong, but we have thousands of cloud-winged sharks, the impact is a day and a half, the big array will definitely be broken, if we don't take the lead in the monk sect this time, we will be passive again." ”

The long-faced strange man frowned, and asked the silver-armored Blood Jiao Chuanyin beside him, "Senior Brother Blood Jiao, what do you see?

"Yes, I just saw a masked monk walk out of the big array, muttering to the little monk for a long time, are they going to join forces to deal with us?"

"It's not enough to join forces, the bald donkeys donkey donkeys covet this piece of fat, how can there be a reason to join forces! This Immortal Peak is quite valuable, it is the only prominent area where there is no large number of high-level monks, I heard that there is a slender passage leading directly to the Huachen Sect, this Huachen Sect is poor, and there is no financial resources to arrange the seventh-order large array, we can directly bypass the Beiweimen and Danshan Cloud Pavilion areas through this place, hum, as long as we take here, we will choke the throat leading to the East Spirit, prepare to attack!"

The long-faced strange man waved his hand, his face was resolute, and he was about to give an order.

A strange roar came from the Flame Meteor Array, and before the whistle fell, the figure flashed rapidly, revealing a Jindan monk with a scarf on his face. Then, hundreds of monks fell out one after another, and behind Brother Jindan, there was also a Yuan Infant Ancestor silently.

Xuan Kui shook his head: "Alas, it's too weak! Just one Jin Dan and one Ancestor want to stop our army of 100,000 beast clans, it's really beyond the power of a grasshopper shaking a tree!"

"Dead King Eight, don't be scared, the master is here! Quack quack! Your good days are over!" the black scarf man laughed strangely.

"Uh, who are you, why do you hide your head and shrink your face and refuse to show your true face?" Xuan Kui narrowed his eyes, he unconsciously stirred up, and subconsciously, a chill was coming.

"Cut! Dead King Ba, you also deserve to see the true face of the master! The master has wanted to drink your thousand-year-old turtle soup for a long time, how about it, is the master giving you bloodlet or do you put it yourself?" Tianjiu rolled his eyes, and the old god was shouting.