After two days of getting along, Wang Hu and Erlang God Yang Jian are familiar with each other, but it can be seen from Erlang God's attitude towards him that this Three Realms God of War still has reservations about himself!

This is a cautious person, Wang Hu finally concluded!

However, Wang Hu was not disappointed with this result, after all, he couldn't be friends with everyone, and there were only a few people with similar temperaments!

On the other hand, as time goes by, there are more and more strong people gathered near Ancient Mount Tai, most of them are human races, and there are few demon races, and even if there are, most of them follow the human powerhouses!

These guys are either in groups of three or five, or alone, without much to say to each other, and they are silently waiting for the appearance of Gu Taishan!

It was only at this time that Wang Hu intuitively saw the power of the Daomen, which was incomparable to the Buddhist Gate in a remote corner, no wonder even when the demon clan was at its peak five hundred years ago, he did not see the powerhouse of the Dongsheng Shenzhou Daomen make any moves.

Now it seems that although the demon clan was fierce at that time, it did not even shake the foundation of the Daomen, and I am afraid that the Daomen cared about it was only Sun Wukong alone from beginning to end!

"Are you Wang Hu?" Just when Wang Hu was lamenting the miserable situation of the demon clan, a faint voice suddenly sounded above Wang Hu's head!

Wang Hu looked up and saw that this was a handsome young man in green clothes, he was standing in the air with his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at Wang Hu condescendingly!

"Who are you?" Wang Hu was impatient, this thing looks like he can pretend to be better than himself!

"I heard that you once cut off Qinglin's head with a knife outside the Nantian Gate, is this true?" The man didn't care about Wang Hu's tone, and his voice still seemed very flat.

His voice was not loud, but at the moment there was silence around him, and everyone was still listening to it!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Hu's side, at this moment, there were few demon clans in this vicinity, and Wang Hu, who was still in conflict with the human race, instantly attracted everyone's attention and became the crane that stood out from the crowd!

"That's right, I killed that guy, who let him provoke me?" Wang Hu's body shook, his body suddenly flew up, and in the blink of an eye, he flew higher than this man, and this time it suddenly became Wang Hu looking at him condescendingly: "What do you mean by asking? Are you also surnamed Qing?"

Wang Hu knew that the guy he killed called Qinglin was one of the eight surnames of Kunlun, and the old ancestor was one of the twelve golden immortals of Daomen.

"This tiger demon is so arrogant, doesn't he know who he is facing? Qing Changfeng, a peerless genius that the Qing family has encountered for thousands of years, has killed a demon-level powerhouse with six Heavenly Tribulations and seven Heavenly Tribulations, and it is said that he has won the trust of their ancestors, and it is even rumored that this Qing Changfeng is very likely to have the appearance of a saint!"

As soon as Wang Hu's ears moved, he immediately heard some whispers around him.

He actually understands that the most demonic powerhouses in the Kunlun Mountain Dao Sect often do not go to the heavenly court to serve, only those who feel that they have no hope of advancing will cross the heavens, and this Qing Changfeng in front of him is undoubtedly the peerless genius of the generation of the young family in the Kunlun Eight Surnames!

It's just a strong man who has killed seven heavenly tribulations, as if he hasn't killed it, what is there to brag about!

Seeing that Wang Hu didn't back down at all, a glimmer of light flashed in Qing Changfeng's eyes: "You are very good, I will take off your head on the way to the sky to save the face of my Qing family!"

"Hehe, master, I'll wait!" Wang Hu sneered, he knew that this guy didn't dare to do it here, if he could, he was afraid that he would be chased and killed by the Qing family as soon as he entered Dongsheng Shenzhou, and now not only himself, but even the demon clans such as the Yao Golden Rat and the Gibbon Monkey were turned a blind eye, and there must be a big man who spoke.

If Wang Hu didn't guess wrong, the person who spoke this must be Taishang Laojun, it is obvious that Taishang Laojun is deliberately gathering the powerhouses of the entire Three Realms here, whether it is experience or conspiracy is unknown, but no matter what, from the moment he waved the butcher's knife to the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Heavenly Court Thunder Department, he has already stepped deeply into this whirlpool, and he has long been unable to withdraw!

"Oh, this tiger demon is arrogant enough, I like it!" A man with big shoulders and a round waist stepped out of the void, and without saying a word, he swung his fist at Wang Hu!

"Hmph!" Wang Hu's eyes were cold, and he also punched out, compared to the strength of his physical body, he was confident that he was not inferior to anyone in the Three Realms!

"Bang!" A muffled sound sounded, the purple-gold light on Wang Hu's body suddenly flashed, and the fist of the man with a big waist and a round waist on the opposite side also flashed with thunder, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time, and they actually fought on par!

"Mo human enemy!" someone below exclaimed, this is another peak powerhouse of six heavenly tribulations, the Mo family, one of the eight surnames of Kunlun.

"Wang Hu, I know you, in the early years, you tricked Mo Xiaoyao, so that the Chengxian Tribulation that he was supposed to come was delayed for ten years, do you know who Mo Xiaoyao is? It is Lao Tzu's own brother, what do you say I should do?" A huge war hammer with thunder appeared in the man's hand, staring at Wang Hu with a terrifying cold light flashing in his eyes!

Tianjiao, who was about to enter the road to the sky, was suddenly a little surprised, they really didn't expect Wang Hu to be so good that he would dare to provoke two of the eight surnames of Kunlun at once!

"Hehe!" Wang Hu didn't look scared at all, he still calmly spit out these two words, and his expression didn't even change.

Wang Hu glanced at this big guy with disdain, this guy obviously didn't have the Qing Changfeng who pretended to be forced before, seeing that he gave himself a punch when he came up, he obviously wanted to give himself a horse, but unfortunately Wang Hu never ate this set!

Hearing Wang Hu's hehe, Mo Rendi's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, Wang Hu's actions undoubtedly made him a little unable to get off the stage!

Just when he was hesitating whether to go up and hammer Wang Hu again, a group of three people came over in the distance.

"Brother Mo, don't be impulsive, the three of us senior brothers and Wang Hu have a gambling contract, so you'd better not have a conflict before the road to heaven opens!"

The three apprentices of Taishang Laojun, Starry Night, Moon Ran, and Yang Sky, walked slowly together, and it was the leading Starry Night who spoke.

"Li Xingye, one of the eight surnames of Kunlun, Li Jia Tianjiao?" Wang Hu turned his head, this time without waiting for others to discuss, he slowly revealed the identity of a scholar-like man!

"Hehe, I'm just the teacher's apprentice, don't dare to call it Tianjiao!" Xingye shook his head with a smile, and at the same time turned to look at the low Gu Taishan and said to Wang Hu: "Brother Wang, Taishan will rise, our bet is about to open, in fact, I still hope that you can be my little junior brother's ......!"