Jingle bells, jingle bells......

At this time, there was a familiar bell sound in the left direction again, which was very similar to the scene in front of the "Seven Star Bagua Array" in front of it.

Zhou Fengchen looked at Zhang Shisan on the side, "What does this mean?" Still going to follow? ”

Zhang Shisan's face turned pale, and he also looked at him, "It's so wrong today!" It could be a big battle! ”

"Disciples, the decisive battle is here, and you still have the strength to come with us!"

Really! A Neidangao on the opposite side greeted him, and a group of Neidangao people left first.

Whoa......

Including Qi Lian'er who was kneeling on the ground, a group of people all got up and followed, and when things got to this point, the nerves of "fear of death" had disappeared, leaving only numb desperateness, either you die or I live.

Zhou Fengchen grabbed Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi, and whispered: "I'm not a bad guy, it's not worth dying here, after all, our Taoism is too low, just cannon fodder, and we can't change anything if we work hard, so I'll do my best, if it doesn't work, run away immediately!"

Zhang 13 and the two nodded, "No one is a fool, except for those stubborn guys, they may all run." ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "Okay, go over and have a look!" ”

Chased in the direction that everyone left, chased more than a mile, and a very large mountain col appeared in front of him, and the formation of flags in the col was hunting, and there were more than a hundred people, and there were more than a hundred numbers under the count, and the number of more than 100 people who came here was about the same, all of them were embarrassed, and it seemed that they had also experienced a big war.

Zhou Fengchen saw Li Canying in the crowd who he hadn't seen for a while, Doromo who had a holiday with him, Song Xixue, a painstaking monk with a bloody body and still a solemn appearance, and the handsome Shangguan Xianyun, Shangguan Xianyun's strange body was clean, and even her hair was not messy, and the contrast with the little girl Ah Ling, who was like a beggar next to her, was very stark, but in this case, Zhou Fengchen was not easy to meet her.

"Which one is Jiang Zhengxin?" After standing in his position, Zhou Fengchen quietly asked Zhang Shisan.

Zhang 13 pointed to a young man standing next to Shangguan Xianyun and whispered, "Na! It's that thing, and I'm annoyed when I see him. ”

Zhou Fengchen stared at the young man carefully and looked at him a few times, and he didn't feel very happy, not because he was standing with Shangguan Xianyun, but it was purely a feeling.

Jiang Zhengxin is very tall, one meter in his early eights, his body is upright, his long thick eyebrows and big eyes, except for his lips are a little thick, he can be regarded as a dignified talent, but his expression is too serious, too serious, at first glance, it looks like he is doing big things, playing with this kind of person, you will always feel that you are under the bottom of your character and a person who is not promising.

"I'm a little irritated when I think this thing!" Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose and said.

"Me too!" The Yuan Zhi monk immediately agreed.

After speaking, the three of them looked at each other, and they all felt quite embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a sudden tsunami of mountains and tsunamis from the mountains and forests opposite the crowd and the big array, and then the dense demons surged fiercely, there were two or three thousand, and when they arrived in front of them, under the leadership of the four seven-rank demon generals, one by one, the demons showed their faces, grinned their teeth, and even the minimum human appearance was too lazy to maintain.

Now what he is facing is not a group of vicious wolf dogs, but a group of demon soldiers who are ten million times more terrible than wolf dogs, any one who breaks into the city is the existence of a scourge, the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism can't help but have a dry mouth, and their bodies are trembling.

In terms of momentum, the people of Buddhism and Taoism are already weak.

Zhou Fengchen was also very scared, so he hurriedly looked at the masters on his side, this look was confused, there were nearly twenty Neidan masters in total, not to mention, there were actually two people sitting on the fan and gourd in mid-air, and the two men couldn't see the age clearly, this is not important, the important thing is that the fan and the gourd did not have any support, just floating in the air, this is too unreasonable, and he couldn't help asking: "Oh by thirteen!" How did they do it? Floating in mid-air? ”

Zhang Shisan lowered his voice and said: "It's an illusion and a spell, these two are real people, real people are full of primordial spirits, and they have insight into the five elements of heaven and earth and the nature of yin and yang...... Hey? You are a disciple of Zhou Immortal, would you not know? How does your master usually go out? ”

Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, "Two legs, sometimes riding a bicycle or picking up a train!" ”

The Yuan Zhi monk gave a thumbs up, "The old man is his own person!" ”

Zhang Shisan was dumbfounded, "Is Zhou Xianren such a simple person......

Zhou Fengchen was about to answer, when a thick black gas suddenly appeared behind the demon soldiers on the opposite side, and a cold evil aura and a strange coercion permeated him.

"Coercion" is such a thing as inexplicable, only by experiencing it will you know the horror in it, there is a kind of fear and threat from the bones, which makes your heart beat wildly for no reason, and your scalp is numb.

"What is this?"

"What the hell?"

Someone exclaimed.

The answer to them was the kneeling of the demon soldiers and demon generals and the tsunami of the mountain, "King! ”

"It's the old demon of Montenegro!" Zhang Shisan's face was pale and frightening, and his teeth chattered.

Zhou Fengchen also stared at it, secretly fantasizing about what the "Black Mountain Old Demon" was.

Soon, the "coercion" became stronger and stronger, and the Buddhist disciples retreated little by little.

At this time, a strange figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the demon soldiers and demon generals, wearing a black cloak and clothes, unable to see the face clearly, waving his hand to stop the fanatical shouts of the demon soldiers and demon generals, and then walking in the air little by little with his hands behind his back, until he walked in front of the two real people, and then stood still.

Judging from the surface alone, except for a kind of "coercion" on him, there is nothing special, but that calmness and composure are really not something ordinary people can do.

This person is the Demon King! Everyone has the same thought in their hearts.

The old demon of Montenegro and the two real people looked at each other for ten seconds, and finally spoke, their voices hoarse and ugly, "Cangsong, Yu Kunzi, you are not my opponents, let the girl come!" ”

Listening to the tone, it seems that they all know each other, and I don't know who the girl is.

One of the real people spoke, and his voice was equally hoarse, "Montenegro, don't struggle, you will definitely die!" ”

The old demon of Montenegro looked up to the sky and laughed, "For thousands of years, forty-one thunder tribulations have not killed me, and the demon coffin of Dayan Dao has not killed me, you two miscellaneous real people want to kill me?" ”

The real person shook his head and said, "You naturally understand the cause and effect, we have been fighting for two months......"

The old demon of Montenegro waved his hand, "I want to see the girl!" Otherwise, the following most elite disciples of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism will die today, what will you do to fight with the eight demon clans in the future? ”

Another real person pointed down: "If you dare to do it, these demon sons and grandsons of yours will also die!"

The old demon of Montenegro waved his hand nonchalantly, "In the eyes of you humans, they are mountain beasts that can be tortured and killed at will, and they will die if they die!" I don't mind! ”

"You ......" both real people were furious.

The old demon of Montenegro said lightly: "My patience is limited, three or two ......"

I'm sorry everyone, the front paste is wrong, it's not that someone reminded me, I forgot it.

(End of chapter)