Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3265: Watch playing

"Roar!"

There was a roar from all directions at the same time, and then, the earth began to vibrate, as if a huge monster was marching towards this side.

"Looking at this momentum, I'm afraid we are more fierce and lucky. How do you call Daoists? In the next, we are always prestigious and understand the technique of vipassana. Seeing your heavenly court is full and your purple energy is rising, you shouldn't have such a calamity when you hit."

As soon as the land immortal saw this movement, he shook his head, put life and death out of control quite freely, and then looked at Ning Qi and said with a smile.

"Look at the above."

Ning Qi pointed to the sky.

Chang Wei was startled slightly, and looked up, but saw that a giant throne suddenly fell from the sky, with a length of tens of miles on each side. In the center of the throne sat an extremely ugly guy with a body as big as an elephant, but his head was like a mung bean. Yes, it seems to have no head at first glance.

Around the throne, there are countless demons standing, with demonic energy and black smoke engulfing the sky.

"It is the demon clan of the ancient world. I heard that it is a monk in the fierce ghost tribe. I am afraid I am tired of playing. I am ready to kill me and wait."

Chang Wei stared at the ancient demon clan with sullen eyes.

Countless immortal monks below all felt desperate after seeing this throne, but they didn't plan to catch it with one's hands. They were still fully prepared to welcome the monsters rushing from all directions.

"Hehehe, Tu Yin, it's rare that you pass by the area under my jurisdiction, so why do you want to enjoy a performance." It was the ugly demons who lived in the center of the throne who was speaking, beside him, suddenly There was an extra figure. That figure was also very ugly. It had only a head and no body. This reminded Ning Qi of the ghost he killed on the Buddha Star. That guy was also a ghost tribe

The one who came out, and this Tu Yin is afraid of being a real brother, otherwise, how come they are so ugly?

"Jersey, it's just a group of celestial ants, can it be counted as performing? I just need to breathe, and they will all die."

Tu Yin smiled strangely.

When Dongfang Lingxuan and the others heard this, although they were not angry, they also knew that what the other party said was indeed true. With their cultivation level, even the other party could not bear a single breath.

"It's not the same, there are more than a hundred little guys in it, but the monks from the Temple of War, I heard that your brother was killed by Ning Beixuan of the Temple of War?"

Jersey smiled.

"They actually know who I am waiting for?"

Dongfang Lingxuan and others looked at each other in astonishment.

"What? A monk from the Temple of War?"

Tu Yin immediately came to his spirits.

After a few breaths, he gave out bursts of weird smiles under Jersey's introduction, and his gaze fell on Dongfang Lingxuan and others, constantly scanning, and the terrifying cold eyes suddenly made their backs rise. There was a chill. "Not only that, I also deliberately let go of a little guy. As far as I know, this group of cultivators in the Temple of War has a special method that can disappear in an instant and return to their sect. Even our ancient cultivators are Can’t be traced, can only be isolated by forbidden method, hehe, if you are lucky, that

The little guy should bring us a large number of monks from the Temple of War. At that time, we will slowly torture them and ask what kind of method do you think? "

Jersey smiled.

Tu Yin's eyes are getting brighter.

From the beginning to the end, their voices were not lowered, they rolled in the clouds like thunder, and the immortal monks below naturally heard them clearly.

"It seems that the Temple of War really has nothing to do with the demons."

People thought to themselves in their hearts. At this time, the roar from all around became louder, and the frequency of shaking on the ground became faster. First, a black spot appeared in the four directions of the south, east, north and west, and then everyone saw what the visitor was. It was four heads. Cattle! It’s not an ordinary cow, it’s surrounded by black smoke.

The giant demon cow with a height of ten feet, with aura around Jinxian, is much stronger than Dongfang Lingxuan and the others.

The people who were already in despair, saw the four terrifying demon cows, and the last trace of fighting spirit disappeared.

As long as a cup of tea and a few rampages, their tens of thousands of immortals will be crushed by these four demon cows. This is the attitude of the demon clan toward the immortal clan.

Cruel, abuse, torture!

"Everyone, even if you die, you can't die and are worthless. If we can join forces, if we can kill one of the demon cows, it will be considered as the last thing for this battle of immortals and demon."

Dongfang Lingxuan broke through the sky, and her other two younger sisters followed closely. The remaining disciples of the Temple of War looked at each other, and flew to Dongfang Lingxuan, shouting together: "War! Fight! Fight!"

"War!"

When the immortals who had lost their fighting spirit saw this, a wave of blood surged in their hearts, and they flew one after another, staring at the four demon cows with vicious, venomous, and death-seeking gazes.

"Look at how energetic these little guys are."

Jersey laughed strangely.

Hundreds of thousands of demons standing on the edge of the throne burst out laughing.

Four demon cows are about to rush into the crowd. Just as Ning Qi was about to make a move, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked up to the sky in surprise.

"Watch and fight!!"

A long roar came, and at the same time, a golden rod appeared out of thin air, slamming heavily on the throne.

Not only did the two demon races of Tuyin and Jersey in the early stage of the ancient realm be stunned by sticks on the spot, the hundreds of thousands of demon races they brought were also wiped out in an instant.

Ning Qi thought, and the four demon cows fell to the ground and died.

Then he looked into the air with a smile.

Wu Kong wears a chain of gold armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, and a footstep on the lotus root, standing in the void like a **** of war.

"Who are you?"

Tu Yin and Jersey looked at the monkey with lingering fears, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. The strength of each other was comparable to that of the middle stage of the ancient realm, but in the fairy world, the only family of heaven that existed in the ancient realm was not early Just hid it?

The immortal monks below were also dumbfounded because of this change, but after that, Dongfang Lingxuan, Fox Orange and others shouted in surprise.

"Brother Monkey!"

"Uncle Wukong!"

"What? It turns out that the reinforcements from the Temple of War are coming! By the way! I remember, this is a personal disciple of Senior Bei Xuan, who was on the border of the Ancient Heavenly Court Immortal Territory and cleaned up the demons very much. Do it!"

"Unexpectedly, his strength was so powerful that even the ancient demon clan was not his opponent. With a single blow, hundreds of thousands of demon clan were wiped out in ashes and the throne was smashed. It seems to be injured too!"

Everyone was excited.

The immortal monks who thought they were going to die, and were not in the mood to start the live broadcast, at this moment one after another took out their own Heavenly Talisman, and immediately started the live broadcast function.

"You two ugly things, if you don't give Grandpa, I will kneel and die!" Wukong akimbo, carrying a golden stick in the other, squinting obliquely, and the two of Jersey sneered.