The city of Monkey King

Outside the Tianmen, above the boundary river.

There are two people separated by three thousand feet, and the water is opposite. In the direction of the boundary gate, it is carrying out a crazy massacre and losing Yang Xian’s Xianting Tianbing.

The two million people in the district, even if these Xianting Tianbing are so fine, they can’t hold back the impact of hundreds of millions of demons.

not to mention…

There is no support, this powerful emperor is in it, although he only has a 10% power, it is enough to suppress Ling Yazi and several other quasi-sacred strongmen.

It’s just a matter of time, but it’s just a matter of time.

"Don't care about your soldiers?"

Above the silver-white river, the river is rushing, and there are blossoming waves. However, this river is extremely strange. It is not touched when passing through the body, but penetrates directly from the body.

"What are the soldiers of Zhang Bairen, and what do you do with me?"

Yang Yu faintly opened, and did not put the death and death of those Heavenly Soldiers in his eyes. At the bottom of his feet, the eyes of the roaring dog were fierce and staring at Qin Feng.

"Which defeat is not lost."

Yang Lan looked at Qin Feng and felt the breath of Qin Feng. He said with a smile.

"You should have a small half of the strength at the moment, and where the guy..."

Speaking of this, Yang Yan’s eyes showed a touch of color: “Self-locking the real body, and the punishment of the five-line sword of the Thunderfire has been exhausted for thousands of years. The strength has already fallen, and his lotus root incarnation is naturally weak and weak.”

In fact, Yang Lan does not need to say this. Qin Feng understands in his heart. After all, he has most of the memory of Sun Wukong. He only needs a little search, and he can know all of them.

When I was in a war with the former, although Li is very powerful, Qin Feng can still feel the weakness of the avatar.

"He is not locked in his body, he is a heart."

When Qin Feng lifted the gold hoop stick in his hand, the scent of the scorpion was all unfolded, and the boundary rivers that ran with the rushing were all with huge waves splashing.

"The time of the year is coming, he will wake up, I really miss the days of the year, and you and I can make a lot of wine."

Yang Lan is also a smile. The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand is erected with a smile in his eyes. "It is a pity that I can't really fight with you."

However, Yang Lan’s words have just been finished, and Qin Feng’s figure has disappeared in place.

The next moment... appeared in the land above Yang Lan.

This time, Qin Feng apparently did not have the slightest shackles. He held the golden hoops in his hands and slammed down at the top of Yang Lan’s head.

Hey!

In the hands of Yang Lan, the three-pointed and two-edged swords are raised. The two soldiers meet, and the entire boundary of the river is three thousand miles. The rivers are all bursting and tumbling, and they are like crazy.

Qin Feng scorpion micro-condensation, the gold hoop in the hand to the next pressure.

boom!

The river under Yang Lan burst and his body shape was actually going down to half a body.

At this time, Yang Lan’s three-pointed and two-edged swords slammed in a hand, while the right leg was hovering. Qin Feng was the vertical hoop in the hands of the golden hoop. Both of them were retreating from each other.

Step on the river again.

The raging waves rolled up in the sky, passing by the two people, and it looked extremely embarrassing.

"Come back!"

Yang Lan is obviously getting more and more fierce, haha ​​laughed, the third eye of the forehead is even more bloody, and the body shape rushes forward, and when it disappears, it disappears in place.

The same is true of Qin Feng.

Hey!

boom!

Mixed with blood and gold flowing down and down.

Everywhere in the river, there are constant waves of water, but how can they not see the two people fighting, the speed is faster than the limits that others can catch up with.

The first day of Wanjie, outside the Tianmen.

It is already a collection of hundreds of millions of demons, and this number is still increasing rapidly. Almost half a cup of tea is a tens of millions of demons coming together.

So many demons, at this moment are all blocked on the first day of the door, a pair of eyes staring at the direction of the Tianmen, but any Tianbing appeared from the Tianmen, as long as it is a head, it will be countless rough The full package of the scorpion.

Before the demon, it was a big man with a three-meter-high body, a cow-nose horn, and a big hoop on the right ear. The body was burly, and the ordinary demon did not dare to approach him.

"Big, big king..."

There is a little cow demon, the opening of the cockroach, in fact, this little cow demon is really not small, whether it is body shape or repair, body size two meters two, repaired as a quasi-centre Chinese, casually where is also a big demon king.

But in front of this big cow, this cow demon is really a little cow demon, a little momentum can not be put out.

"Ok?"

The demon king’s eyes were like a copper bell, and he looked at the little cow demon, and scared the sacred scorpion’s scorpion.

Although the cow demon king has long been sealed by Sun Wukong for the Niuhuang, it is the emperor of the Wanjie cattle family.

But he still likes others to call his king.

"Speak well and talk. If you remember correctly, your kid is the patriarch of the three-tailed yak. ​​It’s all sacred, and it’s like a ghost."

The cow demon king raised his hand as a slap in the back of the little demon, and straightened the little cow to the fan. He fixed his figure and shook his head and nodded again and again: "The king taught that the king taught Yes."

Then continue to open

"It’s just the previous command of the dream, and it’s not allowed to fight in the Holy Ghost. Big and big king, you see you...”

This little cow demon has not finished, the cow demon king grinned, and his breath suddenly dropped ten times, and finally stayed at the quasi-shengfeng peak.

"Hey? The old cow is now the quasi-holy peak, is this not the case?"

At the sight of the demon king, this little cow demon is also embarrassed and unremarkable, and can only nod his nod.

At this time, there was a little demon coming from the direction of the gate, and it was smashed in front of the demon king.

"The king, the spies came to report, and Lei Zhenzi’s army is about to leave the gate."

Upon hearing this, the Bulls and the Kings suddenly came to the head, and they laughed happily: "It’s good! You haven’t seen the blood for a long time!"

In the hands of a three-handed black stone giant axe: "The order of the old cows, but whoever stepped out of the heavenly white scorpion, come to kill one, come to kill a pair, and come to his mother... It!"

Because the Tianbing was dressed in silver and white armor, and for a long time, the demon was nicknamed ‘white scorpion’.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"...!"

Behind the hundreds of millions of demons are all in unison, especially those who have the blood of the cattle, regardless of the race of the cattle, this time is excited.

After all, the leader here is the super amnesty of their cattle.

The order is down, and the demon king looks very mad, but that is for the people to watch. The cow demon king is not stupid although he is five big and three thick...

A pair of bronze bell-like bulls passed a touch of color.

Lei Zhenzi unified the army, and Lei Zhenzi was the head of the twenty-fourth day of the thunder. The people who took the thunder were not less than this. When they thought of the demon god, the demon **** was trembled. . 2k novel reading network