"roar!"

An angry roar came from all directions at the same time, and then the earth began to shake, as if a huge creature was heading towards this side.

"From this momentum, I'm afraid we will be in danger. What do you call me? I know the art of observing the image in the lower world. Seeing that your heaven is full and your purple aura is rising, you shouldn't have this disaster in your life."

When the earth immortal saw this movement, he shook his head, put life and death aside in a very free manner, then looked at Ning Qi and said with a smile.

"Look at it above."

Ning Qi pointed to the sky.

Chang Wei was slightly stunned. He looked up and saw a giant throne suddenly falling from the sky, with dozens of miles long. Sitting in the center of the throne was an extremely ugly guy. His body was as big as an elephant, but his head looked like a mung bean. At first glance, it seemed that he had no head.

There were countless demons standing around the throne, with demonic energy surging and black smoke surround.

"It's the ancient demon clan. I heard that he is a monk in the Fenggui tribe. I'm afraid he's tired of playing, so he's ready to kill me."

Chang Wei stared at the ancient demon clan with his eyes fiercely.

Countless immortal monks below felt desperate after seeing this throne, but they did not intend to surrender and were still fully prepared to welcome the monsters rushing from all directions.

"Hehe, Tu Yin, it's rare that you pass by the area under my jurisdiction. You have to enjoy a performance." The person who spoke was the ugly demon who lived in the center of the throne. A figure suddenly appeared next to him. The figure was half a pound of pounds, and it was also very ugly. It only had a head and no body. This made Ning Qi think of Tu Gui who he killed on Futu Star. That guy was also a fierce ghost tribe.

I'm afraid I'm a brother to this Tu Yin, otherwise why would they look so ugly?

"Jersey is just a group of fairy ants, can it be considered a performance? I just breathe and they will all die."

Tu said with a gloomy smile.

When Dongfang Lingxuan and others heard this, although they were angry, they knew that what the other party said was indeed true. With their cultivation level, even the other party could not bear it.

"It's different. There are more than a hundred little guys here, but monks from the Temple of War. I heard that your brother was killed by Ning Beixuan of the Temple of War?"

Jersey smiled.

"They actually know who I am waiting for?"

Dongfang Lingxuan and others looked at each other in shock.

"What? The monks of the Temple of War God?"

Tu Yin immediately became energetic.

A few breaths later, under Jersey's introduction, he let out a strange smile, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Lingxuan and others. He kept scanning. His terrible and cold eyes suddenly made them feel chilled. "Not only that, I also let a little guy go. As far as I know, this group of monks from the Temple of War God has a special method that can disappear in an instant and return to their sect. Even we monks in the ancient realm cannot track them, so they can only be isolated by forbidden methods. Hehe, if you are lucky, that

The little guy should bring us a large number of monks from the Temple of War God. At that time, we will slowly question them and ask about what kind of methods. What do you think?"

Jersey smiled.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

From beginning to end, their voices did not lower, rolling in the clouds like thunder, and the immortal monks below naturally could hear clearly.

"It seems that the Temple of War really has nothing to do with the demons."

Everyone thought to themselves. At this time, the roar from all over the world became louder, and the shaking frequency on the ground became faster. A black dot was first exposed in the four directions of the southeast, west and north. Then everyone saw what the visitor was. These were four cows! But they were not ordinary cows, but were surrounded by black smoke.

The giant demon bull, ten feet tall, has aura that is around the Golden Immortal, and is much stronger than Dongfang Lingxuan and the others.

Everyone who was already in despair, saw these four terrifying demon bulls, the only trace of fighting spirit that remained gone.

With just a few rushes, tens of thousands of immortals will be crushed by these four demon bulls. This is the attitude of the demons towards the immortals.

Cruel, humiliation, and murder!

"Everyone, even if you die, you cannot die worthless. If we join forces, if we can kill one of the demon bulls, it will be considered as giving the last part of this battle of immortals and demons."

Dongfang Lingxuan broke through the air, and her two other little sisters followed closely. The remaining disciples of the God of War Temple looked at each other, flew to Dongfang Lingxuan, and roared together: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"war!"

Seeing this, the immortals who had lost their fighting spirit surged and flew up one after another, staring at the four demon bulls with vicious, vicious, and ready to die.

"Look at how energetic these little guys."

Jersey smiled strangely.

Hundreds of thousands of demons standing on the edge of the throne laughed out loud when they heard this.

The four demon bulls were about to rush into the crowd. Ning Qi was about to take action, but his eyes moved slightly and he looked up at the sky with some surprise.

"Look at it!!"

A long roar rolled in, and at the same time, a golden stick appeared out of thin air and slapped heavily on the throne.

Not only Tu Yin, but two demons in the early stage of the ancient realm of Jersey were beaten to the point of being stunned by sticks, and the hundreds of thousands of demons they brought were instantly destroyed.

Ning Qi thought about it, and the four demon bulls fell to the ground and died.

Then he looked into the air with a smile.

Wukong was wearing a golden armor with a lock, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings and a purple gold crown with lotus silk on his feet, and stood in the void like a god of war from heaven.

"Who are you?"

Tu Yin and Jersey looked at the monkey with lingering fear, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. The other party's strength was comparable to that of the middle stage of the ancient realm of the ancient realm, but in the fairy world, didn't the only Tiandao family that had the ancient realm of the ancient realm of the immortal world hide long ago?

The immortal monks below were also stunned because of this incident, but immediately afterwards, Dongfang Lingxuan, Hu Chengzi and others screamed in surprise.

"Brother Monkey!"

"Uncle Wukong!"

"What? It turns out that reinforcements from the Temple of War God are coming! By the way! I remember that this is a personal disciple of Senior Bei Xuan. He was very involved in the demon clan on the border of the Ancient Heavenly Court Immortal Realm!"

"I didn't expect that his strength was so strong that even the ancient realm demons were no match for it. With one blow, hundreds of thousands of demons were destroyed and the throne was destroyed. The two ancient realm demons seemed to be injured!"

Everyone was very excited.

The immortal monks who thought they would die and were not in the mood to start the live broadcast, took out their own talismans and immediately activated the live broadcast function.

"You two ugly things, I will kneel down and die for grandpa!" Wukong put his hands on his hips and carried a golden stick in the other hand, glanced at Tu Yin and Jersey and sneered.
Chapter completed!