Xianbang

In addition to the young master Longyu, the ancient bull monster clan also had strong men sitting in the town, and the one sitting at the top was actually the strong black bull.

Hei Niu is the prince of the ancient cow monster clan, and at this time he has turned into a burly man wearing a black gold royal robe, looking like a burly man.There are also two pitch-black horns growing on the top of his head, and there are streaks of lightning flashing on the horns.

With nine iron rings around his neck, Wumang explodes, possessing the mighty power to imprison half-saints.

This guy actually escaped from the ant colony, followed by a large number of strong men from the ancient bull monster clan, sitting on a white bone horn chair with their legs crossed, and said with a strange smile: "Human monks are nothing. The Dao souls of the human race who swallowed are piled up into mountains, and there is no one in the human race!"

Guo Yi stood on the cliff with a smile on his face, secretly thinking that this cow is really bad, if there is a chance, he must fix it again.

"Prince Gu Niu is right, the second child, I pulled out his son of the holy sect of immortals and ghosts, and tied him to the cliff. I want all human monks to see it. This is what they call young. A generation of kings will only be tortured in front of our monster clan, and future human monks must bow down when they see our monster clan." Young Master Longyu sneered.

All the monks of the monster race suddenly burst into laughter, one by one clamoring, some said they wanted the human monks to pay tribute, some said they wanted to strip all the human monks present and hang them up.

The young master Longyu did this to humiliate not only Gui Yazi, but also all the monks of the human race. Some monks were outraged and wanted to save Gui Yazi, but the monk had just rushed two steps before being caught A knife light was split in two.

This knife was cut out by the fifth follower across the air, cutting open the monk's body and soul, and blood splashed the face of the monk next to him.

This is the fate of those who dare to stand out. After this knife, all the human monks were silent, and no one dared to take a step forward.

"Ha ha!"

The second attendant hit Gui Yazi on the head with a stick, knocking him out immediately, and then he was about to hang him up.

"assistant!"

A loud shout came from the distant forest, and two figures flew out like lightning.

The two men were full of fighting spirit, carrying the momentum of thunder on their bodies, their speed was extremely fast, they rushed to the field in the blink of an eye, and punched at the same time, like a thunderstorm that shook the sky.

"Boom!" The second follower was holding an iron rod with a serious face, and greeted the two punches at the same time. There was a strong force from the iron rod in his hand, and it almost flew out of his hand.

"So strong." The blood in the second servant's body was boiling, and he only felt numb in his arms. He retreated nine steps in a row before he stood still, and blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth.

Those two stood in a proud position, and their aura was indistinguishable, which made all the demon cultivators heartbroken.

"Who's here?" asked the second follower.

"Situ Buluo!"

"Three Absolutes of Cold!"

These two people turned out to be fighting lunatics "Situ Buluo" and "Han Sanjue". They were originally chasing Guo Yi and Xiao Su, but Guo Yi and Xiao Su were much faster than them. They lost it.

When they passed through a pitch-black jungle, they came to this place. Just in time, they saw that there was another peerless powerhouse here, so they rushed over at the same time, intending to fight the second follower.

Then came the present scene.

Situ Buluo and Han Sanjue are quite well-known in the Northern Wilderness. They are known as the two major cultivation madmen, and their combat power is still higher than that of Guiyazi.

The arrival of the Son of the Bright Sacred Cult and the Son of the Cold Moon Sacred Cult at the same time lifted the spirits of the human monks. Many people shouted crazily, and some trembled with excitement and almost fainted.

"Once these two cultivators arrive, it will be difficult for the Yaozu to be arrogant."

"Situ Buluo once fought against five veteran Taoist ancestors alone, and in the end all five of them were defeated by the Yuanyang Lake, and finally walked away."

"Han Sanjue is even worse. Those who fought against him hardly survived, and the people who were killed could be piled up into a mountain."

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Everyone was talking about it, some people were talking about the past achievements of the two, and they talked about it with pride, and some beautiful women looked at the two powerful men of Zhuoran with admiration, and there were strange lights in their beautiful eyes.

Guo Yi finally felt relieved this time, the two fighting lunatics, this time there is no shortage of opponents, there are many strong people in the monster clan, and the three followers who are ranked in the top three are not inferior to them, and Gu Prince Niu is also a strong opponent, the nine god rings are extremely terrifying, if Guo Yi didn't have the invincible stars, he would probably be shocked to death by the nine god rings.

In addition to these people, the Spirit Turtle Monster Clan and the Qingluan Monster Clan also have peerless heroes sitting in their command, with unfathomable combat power. Although they have been silent all the time, no one will ignore them.

On top of these people, there is an unfathomable Arowana Young Master, who even Guo Yi can't see through him.

In addition, of the five monster clans, only the Sky Fox Monster Clan remained.

The number of Tianhu monsters is the smallest, and they are all stunning women. One of them is sitting on the eagle feather incense sedan chair, wearing a white feather gauze dress, charming and charming. It has three white fluffy tails.

This woman fully meets all the conditions of a vixen in Guo Yi's imagination: peerless, alluring and charming, mysterious and unpredictable.

As for the little fox next to him, it doesn't match up with a vixen at all. This is the real vixen who turns all living beings upside down!

"Sister Lingji!" Xiao Su whispered.

Guo Yi looked down at Xiao Su, then at the alluring Hu Lingji, and said, "Is she your sister?"

"Well, but she doesn't recognize me as a sister, she says I'm not a good sister... no, I'm a good fox." Xiao Su said a little disappointed.

Guo Yi said: "Why?"

Xiao Su pulled the tail behind her into her hands again, and said, "Because I'm a fox with one tail, I can't grow a second one anyway, but she has three tails."

As she spoke, she kept gesticulating numbers with her fingers, which was indescribably cute, like a child who just learned to count.

Guo Yi also caught her by the tail in his hand, it was limp, like holding a ball of cotton, and Xiao Su was almost picked up by him.

Xiao Su was very nervous, and quickly moved Guo Yi's fingers away one by one, and then snatched her own tail back. She only has one tail now. If this one is also snatched away, it will take another Was ridiculed by Hu Lingji.

Under the cliff, Situ Buluo and Han Sanjue, two battle madmen, can't wait. If they don't fight when they meet their opponents, they are not battle madmen.

Han Sanjue held a cold sword in his hand and danced in the air. He had already slashed towards the second follower with his sword. The sword was like a cold moon, shining radiantly, and each sword carried a deadly brilliance.

The second follower is a high-ranking follower who has been instructed by the Ban Emperor. Although he is only the follower of the Young Master Longyu, he can barely be regarded as the registered disciple of the Ban Emperor. He has a trace of imperial prestige on his body, and he can't beat Han Sanjue. up and down.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye. The cold sword and the iron rod intersected, shooting out endless flames. If it wasn't suppressed by the tombstone of the emperor's tomb in the distance, millions of miles of land might have been destroyed.

"This second follower is too powerful. Even Han Sanjue can only be tied with him. I'm afraid this person's cultivation has reached the upper level of a Taoist master." A worried look flashed in the eyes of a human monk. .

There are too many strong people in the monster clan, such as the young master Longyu, the ancient cow prince, Hu Lingji... Every clan has a figure against the sky. Even if Situ Buluo and Han Sanjue are strong enough, the monster clan is even stronger. Strong, overwhelming people can't breathe.

Young Master Longyu sat on a high golden chair, with a smile on his face: "These two human monks are quite interesting, and whoever can knock that person down with one move, I will reward him with a holy weapon. "

Young Master Arowana pointed at Situ Buluo.

A holy weapon is a peerless magic weapon no matter where it is, even in a holy religion, there are not many of them, but the young master Longyu worshiped a half-emperor as his teacher, and holds three holy weapons in his hands. A lot of money, rich and powerful.

A stern man with a spear behind him said: "I can destroy his soul with one shot, but if I use a second shot, I would like to lose an arm."

This is the first follower of Young Master Arowana. He is extremely powerful. Although the long spear in his hand is made of ordinary iron, it is like a holy spear in his hands. Killing Taoist ancestors is like chopping vegetables.

Next to him, Prince Gu Niu, who was wearing a black gold royal robe, was also moved, and said, "Young Master Dragon Fish is really rich and powerful, and this deity can imprison him with one move. Can this holy artifact be given to this deity as well?"

Although Hei Niu is the prince of the ancient cow monster clan, he is not as good as the young master Long Yu. He has a half-emperor master who doesn't even have a holy artifact on him, only a fish-dragon scale that is a quasi-holy artifact. Young Master Yu mainly offered a reward for a holy artifact, so it was naturally tempted.

Originally the first follower was planning to make a move, but the young master Longyu told him to retreat, and said with a smile: "Since Prince Gu Niu wanted this holy artifact, how can you compete with the prince, Prince Gu Niu, please , if you can capture that human cultivator with one move, this sacred artifact must be yours."

Young Master Longyu felt a ball of holy light in his hands, and within the holy light was a piece of ancient iron in the shape of a dagger.

When Hei Niu saw the ancient iron in the holy light, his saliva almost flowed out, and he cursed in his heart that Young Master Longyu was so lucky that he was able to worship the Half-Emperor as his teacher, he was so jealous of a lot of people.

Hei Niu let out a long roar, rushed a cloud of black clouds under his body, and then flew into the midair. The nine iron rings on his neck turned into nine ancient formations, flashing circles of strange lines, and crashed directly into the void. , press down.

Seeing Hei Niu's attack, Guo Yi screamed inwardly. The nine divine rings are quite powerful. Guo Yi has learned about them a long time ago. Even the original stars will be shattered. If Situ Buluo is imprisoned by the nine rings , I'm afraid more bad luck than good luck.

"boom!"

The nine divine rings have changed again, and they are directly invisible. Not to mention Situ Buluo, even a semi-sage, if they don't pay attention, they will be restrained by surprise.

The nine divine rings were like nine divine shuttles that sealed Situ Buluo's head, neck, hands, feet, waist, chest, and immortal gates.

For the sake of the holy artifact, Hei Niu used all his ability to press the bottom of the box.

Situ Buluo didn't expect that someone would sneak attack, and all the joints on his body were sealed, which made him feel a sense of loss of strength all over his body.

"Dayan Shengshu, the light of the sky."

Situ Buluo roared loudly, the light on his body exploded, and his body continued to grow bigger, as if he wanted to shatter all the nine divine rings.

Originally, after being imprisoned by the divine ring, it was impossible to mobilize the Dao power at all, but Situ Buluo was strong and unabated, secretly using supernatural powers, and played the holy art, and three of the Nine Dao Divine Rings were blown away by him.

Hei Niu was slightly startled, the divine ring that could restrain even half-saints was almost knocked away by a young man, this young man was too powerful.

It quickly uttered a divine mantra, and the three divine rings flew back immediately, and were confined to Situ Buluo's body. The strange writing on the divine rings became even brighter, and the sealing power doubled.

The holy light on Situ Buluo's body disappeared, and he was slammed to the ground by the black bull, knocking him unconscious.

"Haha! What a fighting maniac, this prince made a move and restrained you with one move." Hei Niu smiled wildly.

Young Master Longyu shook his head and said: "There are two moves, if you don't attack him secretly, neither of them may be able to catch him."

The smile on Hei Niu's face suddenly froze, and his face turned red.

"Haha! Although it is two moves, Prince Gu Niu is unparalleled in combat power. He can knock down the strongest of the younger generation of the human race. It can be regarded as a glory for my monster race. This sacred weapon still belongs to you."

Young Master Arowana smiled, then waved his palm, and immediately knocked out the holy artifact in his hand.

Hei Niu reached out to take the holy artifact, and then laughed, saying: "The so-called strongest of the younger generation of human beings is just a joke. This deity can defeat him with two moves, and Young Master Dragon Fish can do it with just one breath." Let them lie on the ground."

"Why do you need the young master to take action? No one among human monks can take a shot from me." The first follower said in a deep voice, not only was there a chill in his eyes, but also disdain.

Situ Buluo had already fallen to the ground, imprisoned by the Nine Dao Divine Ring, and Han Sanjue was also fighting for his life with the second follower at this time, both of them were covered with blood, and each had dozens of wounds , is simply extremely miserable.

Han Sanjue fights, either the opponent dies or he dies. Even the second follower is beaten coldly by him, feeling like he is fighting with a lone wolf.

Although Han Sanjue is still undefeated, human monks can't see hope. The younger generation of kings can only fight against other people's followers. This is simply a shame, a shame that everyone can only swallow bitterness.

It's not that Han Sanjue and Situ Buluo are not strong enough, but that the monster race of this generation is too powerful. If human monks were in the era of the Great Northern Wilderness, they would still be able to beat the monster race to the ground.

It's a pity that in this era, human monks are suppressed by the monster clan, and there is no peerless arrogance who can be as powerful as the Northern Wilderness Emperor when he was young, otherwise the monster clan would not be as aggressive as they are now.

Some people can't bear to continue watching and want to compromise. Since they can't beat them, then the monster clan will make the rules, even if they give them a few beautiful women, countless magic soldiers, and sky stones, as long as they can't be humiliated by them , is enough.