The strong from the wild

"Everyone, follow me and kill the minions!"

Tan Duweng led the masters of the Sacred Fire Demon Sect, rushed to the outside of the five-color formation mask, pointed at the real minion and shouted loudly.

A flying sword with red flames flew out from Tan Duweng's sleeve.

Ding!

The scimitar flew in the air and hit the flaming flying sword.

The scimitar of the real minion has been attacking the mask of the formation non-stop, and now the minion sees the flying sword attacking, so it is natural to use the scimitar to block it immediately.

The swords collided, and flames shot out, melting a large area of ​​white snow at the mountain gate.

"What are you, dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds?"

The real tiger minion grinned, not paying attention to Tan Duweng and other masters of the Holy Fire Demon Sect, waved a long flag, and threw out seven small flags.

The long flag flew up in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, like a dark cloud, blocking the sun above the head.

The seven small flags flew to Tan Duweng and the others with lightning speed, arranged in the direction of the seven stars, and with a bang, the flags became more than two meters high, manifesting into a mysterious formation.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Colorful brilliance rises from the flag.

Every ray of light turned into a fierce tiger with teeth and claws, and rushed towards Tan Duweng and others.

Standing in the mask of the formation, Liu Yi saw that Tan Duweng and others had just rushed out of the mask of the formation, and they were trapped by the real minion with seven small flags.

"A real minion is so powerful!"

Liu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he gained a new understanding of the strength of Purgatory Cave.

But at this moment, Liu Yi only thought about how his sect could repel the powerful enemy, but selectively forgot that he once called the real minion his father-in-law.

"Hou Duanyang! Do you really want to fight?"

The real tiger minion played a trick in his hand, controlled the seven tigers in the formation to trap Tan Duweng and the others, turned to look at Hou Duanyang, "I am here to your Yuxi faction, I have important business, I don't want to kill. I just want to meet face to face with you Duanyang Daoist and have a good talk."

Niu Momo was full of surprise, and pointed at the real minion from afar, "This lunatic actually knows how to reason with us?"

Hou Duanyang's brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at the real minion through the formation mask.

As the head of a faction, Hou Duanyang is also a well-known figure in the [-]-mile wilderness, and this is not the first time he has met the real minion. He knows that the real minion has always acted strangely, crazy, and unruly.Hou Duanyang didn't expect at all that the real minion actually said that he wanted to have a good talk.

Everyone at the mountain gate looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you.

Hou Duanyang said in a deep voice: "Master Minion, I, the Yuxi Sect, have nothing to do with your Purgatory Cave, so what is there to talk about?"

"Of course there is!"

The real tiger yelled violently, walked to the side of the array of seven flags, kicked a monk of the Holy Fire Demon Sect on the ass, and kicked that person on all fours, "My dear daughter, I am here with you!" The Yuxi School learns from a teacher. I, as a father, come to your Yuxi School to talk about my daughter, can't I?"

Naturally, everyone did not believe these words.

"You are a ghost cultivator in Purgatory Cave, and you are the daughter of an old monster. How can you practice in our Yuxi sect?"

Immediately someone retorted, and the head bull mill at Chaolu Peak scolded angrily, "Master! This must be the old monster's excuse. He must be taking the opportunity to delay the time to wait for reinforcements. We must not fall into his trick!"

"This seat says she is here, so she must be here!"

The real tiger pointed at Niu Momo, "What are you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me, get out of here quickly. I'm talking to Hou Duanyang, when will it be your turn to intervene?"

The leader Hou Duanyang is also here, indeed it is not Niu Momo's turn to be the master of the house.

Niu Momo was so angry that his face was red and his ears were red, so he had to step aside.He was very resentful in his heart, knowing that the minion is powerful and he is not an opponent.Suddenly recalling that the real minion called Liu Yi his son-in-law, Niu Momo immediately transferred his hatred to Liu Yi in his heart, and glared at Liu Yi with gloomy eyes.

Liu Yi sat aside indifferently, thinking in his heart: "This is Chaolu Peak's first cow, Momo, which actually makes me hate it. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, I'm afraid that most of the disciples in Chaolu Peak are not kind. In the future, if you meet a disciple of Chaolu Peak who has a sinister heart, hehe!"

The heart of defense is indispensable, the heart of harming others...

"Humph!"

Hou Duanyang coughed lightly, "Fellow Daoists have something to do, you can come to our Yuxi faction to discuss it openly, why use magic weapons to attack our Yuxi faction's mountain protection formation."

The real tiger minion laughed and said: "Hahahaha...you Yuxi faction are well-known and decent, and I am just an old monster. If I really come to talk to you in a fair and honest manner, will you entertain me with good wine and food?"

"My Yuxi sect disciples are all from good families within a thousand li radius, and it is absolutely impossible for me to accept your daughter into the sect."

Hou Duanyang said in a deep voice: "What's the name of the daughter of your real minion?"

Hearing this, the minion's real face was furious: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Sure enough!"

Hou Duanyang scolded angrily: "It's unreasonable!"

"You are irrational! You are irrational all over, and you are made of irrational things."

The gangster bared his teeth and claws in anger, and yelled loudly.

He seemed to be extremely angry, even his fingers were trembling a little, he took out a crimson bead from his bosom, and threw it into the formation composed of seven flags.

Whoohoo!

A blazing flame emerged from the bead.

Standing at the mountain gate, Liu Yi clearly saw Tan Duweng and other masters of the Sacred Fire Demon Sect surrounded by flames, their clothes had been ignited, and bursts of black smoke were burning out.

The monks in the formation cast the five-element water spell one after another, trying to extinguish the flames, but it seemed like fuel was added to the fire, and the fire became more and more vigorous.

Tan Duweng yelled, "This is the 'Ulu fire' of the minion old monster, which cannot be extinguished with ordinary water. The fire must be covered with soil to stop the fire!"

Everyone cast the earth-type spells together, causing dust to fly in the formation, combined with the water-type spells cast before, turning into balls of mud, wrapped around their bodies, and then extinguished the flames, but made everyone ashamed , covered with mud.

"Hahaha!"

The dastardly minion suddenly laughed heartily, and pointed at Tan Duweng, "Look at me beating the dog in the water!"

A few more beads were thrown out of his arms one after another and flew into the formation.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how did this old monster become so powerful!"

Tan Duweng's expression changed greatly, and he regretted it in his heart. He shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist Hou Duanyang, fellow Taoist Zhang Yunke, come and save me quickly!"

In the past, Tan Duweng rushed out of the colorful mask with momentum like a rainbow, but now he is yelling for help like a bereaved dog.

Zhang Yunke is the head of the Baopu sect, and this time he led the masters of the Baopu sect to help the Yuxi sect, and he is standing side by side with Hou Duanyang at this moment.When he heard Tan Duweng calling for help, he immediately turned to face Hou Duanyang, and said, "Daoist Duanyang, monsters are incompatible with each other, we have to help!"