"Ten Ghost Village! What a courage!"

The demon tiger's eyes were full of anger, and then it roared lowly, its voice was as loud as thunder, and it rushed towards the village. However, after hearing the demon tiger's voice, the people in the village continued to do their own things without caring about it, and ignored the demon tiger. Anyway, Xiaobai was outside.

"Shh, don't make a noise!"

Xiaobai turned around and looked at Mohu and others dissatisfiedly. His cold faces frowned slightly, as if the low growl of Mohu just disturbed his meditation.

“Bold!”

Seeing this, the monks from Demon Hu Village couldn't help but shout out loud, joking, how dare they be arrogant in front of Demon Hu Village, a garbage village like Ten Ghost Village?

"You guys are here to make trouble for Yunqi Village, right?"

Xiaobai frowned.

"Yunqi Village?"

Mohu was slightly stunned, reached out to stop his angry subordinate, and looked at Xiaobai coldly, "This is the Ten Ghost Village, where did Yunqi Village come from?"

"The Ten Ghost Village is gone, and it is Yunqi Village now."

Xiaobai looked at Mohu very seriously, as if afraid that he would not believe it. He walked to Mohu and pointed to the appearance of Yunqi Village, "Look, is the appearance of Yunqi Village different from the Ten Ghost Village you knew at the beginning?

Believe me, now this is Yunqi Village.”

"You..." The demon tiger looked at Xiaobai with strange eyes. The distance between Xiaobai and him was less than half a foot. With just one punch, the other party would undoubtedly die! How dare the other party approach him so carelessly?

"Go to die!"

One of the monks under the Demon Hu shouted coldly and punched Xiaobai. The monk was the creator of the Four Tribulations. He stood close to Xiaobai. In the blink of an eye, his fist arrived, but he hit a hole. Xiaobai seemed to have just taken a step toward the side and said to the Demon Hu: "My boss has a bad temper. Are you monks from the Demon Hu Village?"

"Yes, I am the village chief of Mohu Village. Since the Ten Ghost Village has been destroyed, I will call out your village chief. We said with a good word, not only will the tribute be given, but the monks of Mohu Village also forcefully left here. If you don't give me a satisfactory reply today, I will let you Yunqi Village flow into a river!"

The demon tiger said coldly.

"Fatty, I'm coming out to pick up customers, one, two, three... five hundred and thirty-six pillars!"

Xiaobai shouted into the village.

Pick up customers?

Without time to react, everyone suddenly felt a terrible aura coming from the village, and with a bang, a fat man who looked only twelve or thirteen years old fell from the sky, carrying several pillars on his back, just like the two monks of the Demon Tiger Village hanging.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! With a few easy steps, the pillars were inserted on the ground. Then the little fat man moved slightly and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, a lot of pillars appeared on his head. After a rough count, there were five or six hundred pillars. These five or six hundred pillars shot out like javelins and landed in front of the Demon Tiger Village. Swhoosh, hundreds of pillars were inserted into the soil very neatly and arranged neatly in front of the Demon Tiger people.

"Spiritual cultivation!"

Ning Pang fell in front of Xiaobai, stretched out his hand and smirked.

"Well, take it and save some food. The boss is not at home. It seems that I also have to learn how to refine the spiritual nourishing pills to support you, a foodie!"

Ning Bai took out a spirit cultivation pill and carefully placed it on Ning Pang's palm. Ning Pang looked at it blankly, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Have you performed enough?"

The demon tiger finally couldn't stand it and let out an roar.

Bang! Ning Pang slapped Mohu with an angry face. The Mohu couldn't react in time and was slapped directly by the slap and fell to the ground.

"Be gentle, the boss said not to hurt his life and leave it to him to come back to deal with it!"

Ning Bai was scared and quickly took out a few more spirit-raising pills and handed them to Ning Pang. Ning Pang's angry expression gradually faded away. The other monks from the Demon Tiger Village stood in amazement, looking at Ning Bai and Ning Pang with disbelief.

Their boss, the Creator of the Five Tribulations, was beaten to the ground by a twelve or thirteen-year-old guy?

What's going on?

What exactly happened in Ten Ghost Village?

What is the origin of this Yunqi Village?

"Are these people dealing with them, too?

But be gentle..." Ning Baichao people glanced at the Demon Tiger Village and said lightly.

Pupu puff! The monks in Demon Tiger Village have never seen such a scene. Whether it is the Creator of the Three Tribulations or the Creator of the Four Tribulations, there is no enemy in front of the other child, and one slap in the face of one! "The Creator of the Six Tribulations! Defeat quickly!"

After feeling the creator of the Six Tribulations that was leaking from time to time by Ning Pang, some of the creator of the second tribulations that was leaking from time to time, they showed fear on their faces and turned around and ran away. As for the fate of the Demon Tigers, it was not their business. In this situation, it was naturally their own life! "Ah..." Ning Bai sighed faintly, and a hurricane rose from the sole of his feet. In the blink of an eye, he showed him in front of a group of fleeing monks, kicking them all back. He was very fast, and he shuttled through the great monks like lightning, with almost no fish that escaped the net.

Soon, 536 monks in the Demon Tiger Village were all hung on the pillars by Ning Pang.

Every time he hung up one, Ning Pang would have to punch them. The fainting monk instantly sprayed a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes with a listless look... "You, who are you? I am the village chief of Mohu Village! I have something to say!"

The Demon Tiger was awakened directly by Ning Pang, and then looked at Ning Bai and Ning Pang in shock and anger. He was a little confused. How could the Ten Ghost Village become Yunqi Village in just a short time? How could the monks in Yunqi Village be so powerful? Even as the creator of the Five Tribulations, he was suppressed?

"I'll talk about everything when the boss comes back. Don't try to escape. Those two escaped ten times and were finally caught. You can take a closer look at their appearance..." Ning Bai pointed to the two pillars at the earliest and said lightly.

The Demon Tigers subconsciously fell on the two of them. They had not looked closely before. After a careful look, they found that the two of them had already vented more than inhaled. They were as angry as a fancy thread, and the qi and blood on their bodies were weak and unheard of. They looked sick and looked extremely injured and had lost their ability to move! The power of creation is extremely effective against injuries. These two people are the Creator of the Four Tribulations, but their bodies are empty at this moment, without even a trace of creation power and cannot heal themselves. It is conceivable how torture the two of them had suffered before, exhausting their creation power...
Chapter completed!