The cold wind swept through the sky for half a day.

Tianjiu Yunyun and Zhu Bajie, the wolf eyes and pig eyes reflected the huge turtle in front of him, all of which were full of solemnity.

Although their vision is extremely high, the old Wang Bajie in front of them, a small cultivator, does not pay attention to it, especially Zhu Bajie, he is the former Marshal of Tianpeng and the messenger of the Pure Altar, and he is in contact with the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas, Golden Immortals, and Saints.

On weekdays, not to mention the Divine Cultivator, it is the Mahayana Immortal, and when I saw him, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect, so I could only bow my head obediently and salute.

But as the old saying goes, Tiger Luopingyang was bullied by dogs, he was bullied by Wang Ba by Zhu Luoyunshui, sealed his cultivation, and locked most of the strength of his body, even in the face of a Wang Ba in the god transformation period, he had to take it seriously.

"Ridiculous. ”

Hei Ao looked at the pig and wolf in front of him, and his turtle eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Since you have come to die, then this seat will send you to the western heaven first. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Bajie suddenly became angry.

West?!

"Send your uncle's Xitian!"

He had just escaped from Xitian Ling Mountain, and this old Wang Bajie said that he would send him back to Xitian, how could Zhu Bajie not be annoyed.

"Look for death!"

As soon as Hei Ao heard the sound of Zhu Bajie scolding, the 'black bowl' on his back rushed out with a white light in an instant, smashing towards Zhu Bajie.

Boom Boom!

Zhu Bajie's body shook, but he was stiffly supported, and his body slid back tens of thousands of feet.

"Dead pig, you hold up Lao Tzu!"

At the same time, the big black dog gave Zhu Bajie a sound, opened his mouth violently, and a void white flame quickly condensed in his mouth, but with a breath, the flames of the void suddenly erupted!

The flame of the void, everywhere it passed, was burned up, and it smashed on the head of the black turtle with great accuracy, and then the flames raged, spreading the entire body of the turtle in an instant.

At this very moment...

Zhu Bajie, who was repelled by a white light, rushed back with anger.

"Your fucking second uncle and grandmother! A little Wang Ba also dares to bully my old pig?! When my old pig eats Wang Batang, you haven't been born yet!"

The huge pig body appeared in the sky above Lao Wang Bajie, and without saying a word, Zhu Bajie sat down with his buttocks violently towards the turtle body.

The powerful impact force instantly pressed on Lao Wangba's back.

And almost at the same moment, Tianjiu's cloud wolf's eyes shrank, and countless air bullets, from all directions, exploded towards Heiao.

Rumble!

Zhu Bajie smashed it, and the body of this old Wang Ba directly dropped thousands of zhang, and at the same time, the air bomb exploded around this old Wang Bajie's body.

Bang bang!

The void exploded, and the entire sky reverberated endlessly.

After Zhu Bajie smashed it, his hind hooves kicked violently, and he retreated to Tianjiu Yunyun's side by thrust.

A pig and a wolf, his eyes were constricted, looking at the old Wang Ba, whose height had dropped by three thousand zhang, and his whole body was covered with raging white flames.

Everyone who was fighting in the immortal city subconsciously looked at the sky outside the green gate, after all, the movement just now was not small.

This hope...

Suddenly, two emotions appeared.

As soon as those Heavenly Star Sect disciples saw that their Holy Lord was on fire, and it was an extremely strange white flame, they could clearly see that the huge body of the black turtle was full of white flames, and even the void around these white flames was burned and distorted.

One by one, I panicked...

The posture of the Holy Lord, that is about to become the 'Fire Burning King Ba', where do they still have the heart to work here.

But the Immortal Alliance monks and those Kunlun disciples were different, seeing the scene of the burning of Wang Ba, they were all shocked and invigorated!

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

“......！”

The monks of the Immortal Alliance all shouted, took out their desperate strength, and fought back fiercely, these millions of Heavenly Star Sect disciples were actually blasted out of the Qingmen by Shengsheng, and many people saw that this situation was not right, and were ready to turn around and run away.

The Holy Lord is about to burn the king, and if you burn it again, you can move the chopsticks, and you can make a woolen thread!

"So strong?!"

Lu Changyi now has five fake babies around him, and the Heavenly Star Monk was also stunned by this scene that happened in the sky...

The eyes full of sword intent glanced at the land of the sky, and coldly swept over the five celestial star fake babies around them.

At this moment, these five people, the eyes under the pair of iron-colored masks, all had the intention of avoiding battle, not only the ordinary Heavenly Star Sect disciples were frightened by the scene of 'Burning the Eighth King', but even they, the fake infant monks, were also stunned.

Obviously, the Holy Lord, who was still so powerful before, shook the defense line of Sanzhou with a roar, a white light collapsed Fengyi City, and three white lights rushed through the green gate of Xiancheng, which can be described as invincible everywhere the turtle goes.

Why did he suddenly become the 'Eighth King of Fire'?!

The eyes reflected the raging white fire in the sky, and these five Heavenly Star False Infant Monks, one by one, were sweating in their palms, fighting or retreating, and they were entangled in their hearts.

On the clouds beyond the Blue Gate.

Zhu Bajie looked at the burning old Wang Ba, and couldn't help but grin: "Lao Hei, we can eat a meal to burn Wang Bajie." ”

"Your Void Flame is really good, easy to use, it's a must-have for home travel. ”

The big black dog had wolf eyes condensed, and his voice was extremely solemn: "It's not that easy." ”

Seeing that the flames of the Void covered the scorching black turtle, Tianjiu Yanyun knew very well in his heart...

He opened the four tails, and his strength was enough to sweep the Yuan Infant Realm, if he survived the four-tailed tribulation, even if it was a half-step god, he was not afraid, but this old king eight... It is the true realm of the gods.

And as a member of the Wang Bayi clan, he has a natural racial talent.

It has a long lifespan and thick skin and thick flesh.

Even though his Void Flame was a rare divine fire in the Ten Thousand Realms, Tianjiu Yanyun knew that his strength was not enough, and it would be very difficult to cook this old king.

On Juao's body, the white flames were still raging, and the whole body of this old Wang Ba floated in the air, motionless, as if he had really been burned.

And at the same time...

In the 'black bowl' enchantment on the back of this old king, on the top of the highest mountain in Penglai, Tang Su'e looked at the sky of this enchantment, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

She could feel that a suction force several times stronger than before appeared on this black enchantment, and it was sandwiched with an uncontrollable anger.

It can be seen that the old Wang Ba... Extremely angry!

There are four bright starlights, appearing on this enchantment, like four stars in the night, extremely bright, reflected in the eyes of every monk in Penglai, turned into fear, turned into despair.

For them...

The appearance of this starlight is the chant of death.

Sure enough, with the appearance of these four starlights, there were thousands of Penglai monks, under the irresistible force, in the terrible wailing and screaming.

The vitality was extinguished, and the soul flew away, turning into the spiritual power that condensed the four starlights.