Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

"You dead monkey, you know a fart, don't think you are scratching your ears, I'm afraid of you..."

After all, this monkey is not only better than him in cultivation and combat, but also has a higher status in the demon race.

At this moment.

The monkey on the ground had both feet deeply sunk into the soil, and because he had been using all his strength, his face, which was already a little red at this moment, became more and more blood red.

Ha ha!

finally.

To die! To die!

The 05 remarks of Feihu obviously angered the monkey. He climbed up a towering tree from the ground, and then cleaned all the branches and leaves in a few strokes, turning the big tree into a He grabbed a bare stick, then swung the stick like Flying Tiger and Ye Mo smashed it.

This monkey also has today.

Feihu tried his best to dodge, but the monkey had already concentrated most of his attention on him, and a huge aura overwhelmed him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Just such a finger.

It was found that the wooden stick made of a towering tree was standing in front of him less than ten centimeters away. The reason why it didn't fall down was because Ye Mo had already shot.

Feihu still didn't feel any movement from the outside world.

In the absence of this person's shot.

When he saw this demon, it was time to bow his head and salute.

I'm afraid he ran away the first time he saw this monkey.

However.

Let the blue veins of the monkey in front of him burst out and continuously exert infinite force on the stick in his hand, but he still can't make the stick move forward half a point.

Then it slammed into a sky full of debris.

Let Feihu's eyes light up instantly.

If he is just a simple demon.

No matter what the monkey wants to do, it has to look at the big man's face.

waited a long time.

If you want to loosen it, you can't loosen it, if you want to withdraw, you can't withdraw it, and even if you want to stop pouring your own demon power into it, you can't do it.

The monkey had to accept the tragic fact that he was even inferior to a human in terms of strength.

Feihu closed his eyes in despair.

Anyway, he won't be a big problem.

At this time, the monkey just got out of trouble, and he ran away without saying a word.

He held out a finger.

But it's different now.

Ye Mo had already used the magic trick and directly waved a handprint out. The handprint ignored the distance and speed, caught up with the monkey in a very short time, and printed it on the monkey's forehead.

He can solve it for three or four months with one stick.

However, what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, his two hands seemed to stick to the stick.

Feihu said more and more vigorously.

The eldest man on him hasn't moved yet.

He could only watch helplessly as his demon power was continuously instilled on the stick, until a crack appeared on the stick.

If I had known that the eldest master didn't take action, I wouldn't have said it so badly just now, and maybe I could have left a whole corpse.

"go to hell!

So open your eyes.

He must be his lord's mount.

As for this flying tiger, he was no longer in his eyes.

Such little trash.

And then the cracks keep getting bigger.

I want to withdraw the stick and use my supreme weapon to defeat the human race in front of me.

Such a scene.