Avenue of Red Clouds

Originally, Hong Yun was going to go directly to Longqueshan, but now it is obviously impossible. He has to make a good calculation, otherwise, he is uneasy.

"Just find a demon mountain, I'm going to retreat for a while." Hong Yun's tone is a bit heavy, after all, whoever he is in will not be in a good mood now.

It has only been a long time since he came to the Hongmeng Realm, and he began to be calculated, and the other party is obviously a master of calculation, and there is this sky-reaching method that can actually cover up the secret.

The general Hongmeng Realm might not be able to do this level, even the Daqiong Tianzun who stayed Hongyun to the hundred thousand mountains would definitely not be able to do this step, so Hongyun was a little nervous in his heart, and the other party's origin obviously cannot be underestimated.

The cultivation base is definitely higher than himself, this is also the place where Hong Yun's heart is jealous.

Bai Hu immediately took his orders and looked around for the monster mountains. You must know that the inner periphery is not full of monster mountains. Even if the distance between the two monster mountains is the closest, there are millions of miles.

Therefore, Bai Hu wanted to find a similar demon mountain here, it was impossible to complete it in a short time, after all, he was not very familiar with the inner circle.

Although he used to mount a great power in the inner circle, he has not traveled extensively in the inner circle, and which power only knows to retreat.

Besides, Bai Hu thought in his heart that if he was looking for Demon Mountain, he would also look for that kind of Demon Mountain that was not very aura. He knew that there were 36 Great Demon Kings around him, and it was rumored that the highest ranking ones were Supreme Supreme. Mighty.

Once he strayed into that place, he was worried that Hongyun would not be able to fight.

Colorful auspicious clouds, I have to say that it is an extremely eye-catching thing. In ten years, Baihu came to a demon mountain and was discovered as soon as he reached the area of ​​the demon mountain.

"Hey, the demon tiger is leaving quickly." A child sounded, but a seven or eight-year-old child appeared above the cloud, holding a spear in his hand, looking straight at the white tiger.

"Little boy, this is your demon mountain? Get out quickly, this place has been requisitioned by your grandfather Tiger." Bai Hu yelled at the child in front of him.

"Hmph, you silly tiger, dare to be arrogant in front of your uncle Guiying, you really eat the courage of the bear-hearted leopard." After the child said, he held a sharp gun in one hand and stabbed the white tiger.

The speed was so fast that it was like a stream of light. Bai Hu was immediately shocked. He underestimated the ghost and infant king before he could not see his cultivation level. He thought it was almost the same as his own. Now, he looked much higher than himself.

"Roar...."

A tiger roar shook the entire monster mountain, and the monster beasts in the monster mountain panic. After all, the tiger roar carried the majesty of the king of beasts.

Great King Guiying only felt his own mind tremble, and then he discovered that Baihu had avoided his attack.

"The mind is shocked, with a good talent and supernatural powers, but you are still a dead end." The Great King Guiying is not a monster, he comes from the realm of ghosts, and is an authentic ghost.

Because Bai Hu maintained a five-zhang body, Hong Yun did not show up on his back, and Gui Ying did not find Hong Yun. After all, he could not see Hong Yun even more with divine consciousness.

Suddenly, the ghost infant took out a bell, but on the bell there was a sign of ghosts devouring the heart, which was obviously a good magic weapon.

"Dangdangdang..." Guiying shook the bell, and in an instant, a ghostly voice sounded.

Bai Hu only felt that his legs were weak, and his soul seemed to be leaving his body. This made Bai Hu anxious, but he was helpless. This ghost infant was obviously stronger than him.

But Bai Hu didn't worry, because he had a red cloud on his back. If he didn't support it, Hong Yun would definitely take action.

"Clang clang..."

"boom..."

Suddenly, a sword aura suddenly appeared, which directly shattered the bell in the hands of the ghost infant. This bell was not just a great treasure but a strange treasure.

Guiying's face was startled, and he quickly looked at Baihu, wanting to see what was abnormal. Baihu obviously couldn't do this step, so there must be others.

"Where the sacred comes to the ghost ghost? Please show up." Gui Ying said.

The attack just now was difficult even for a general high-grade sacred beast. The Dementor Bell in his hand was smashed by a single blow, obviously a powerful haunt.

"Little devil, this monster mountain king is occupied, you hurry away." When Bai Hu spoke, he looked at Gui Ying with disdain.

In fact, Bai Hu's heart was extremely jealous, but there was Hongyun behind him, which gave him some confidence. Besides, Hongyun's blow shocked him, too powerful.

"Hmph, no matter what your source is, this is the Nether ghost mythical creature, the territory of the Nether King. If you are not afraid of Nether King's anger, you can grab it." Gui Ying snorted coldly.

Bai Hu took a step back, and there was fear in his eyes, Nether King, this was one of the thirty-six great demon kings. Although it was not a demon clan, no one among the inner circle dared to offend.

Although the cultivation base of the whole body is only the strongest supreme, but his cultivation technique is extremely magical.

The Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Ghosts, cultivated to the peak of Xeon Supreme, can differentiate 99 clones, and each clone has the same cultivation base as the main body. If you want to kill the Nether King, you need to cut the ninety-nine clones together with the main body. Kill, otherwise it is an immortal existence for convenience.

Among the thirty-six demon kings, the Nether King was the most difficult to deal with, even the Supreme Supreme could not kill his ninety-nine clones and body in an instant.

"Master, this idea is a bit hard, why don't we change to a demon mountain?"

Bai Hu cursed his mother in his heart, he should know that when he was looking for the Demon Mountain, he prayed in his heart, not to touch the Demon Mountain of the Thirty-Six Demon King, but he still came to the Nether Ghost Mythical Mythic, the Demon King here is still the most difficult one.

Although the Nether King is a person, when he fights~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it becomes one of a hundred to beat you. This is a bit difficult to fight!

Hong Yun didn't have time to deal with these things now. He just made a subconscious help to Bai Hu. He is already in the process of in-depth calculations, and he is considered settled.

After all, Hong Yun cares about the people around him very much. If it is about Hong Yun's weakness, then there is no doubt that it is the group of people around him, because Hong Yun pays too much attention to emotions, which is why the Lord Tongtian admires Hong Yun very much.

"Silly tiger, you go to die first!" Gui Ying yelled coldly, a sharp spear appeared in his hand, and then split into three, and attacked the white tiger.

One attack, the White Tiger could not resist, and now three attacks, the White Tiger was even more unable to resist.

"Master, help!" Bai Hu yelled, and then tried his best to put a defensive restraint in front of him.

boom.....

The restriction was broken at the touch of the sharp gun, and the white tiger was about to pierce the sharp gun.

"Excuse me, do you want to die?"