Lang Xing, who was hiding under the medicine garden, was shocked. Even the roar of the giant soul crow desperately entangled with the roar of the ancestor Yirui could not attract his mind.

Just as the mist on the soul peeled off a layer, it seemed to move a reef in the long river of fate, Ling Xuzi! Cang Wolf Spirit! Wolf Demon!

I was still hanging out in the Heifeng Mountain Mountain for several years. When I was on the journey to the West, one of the two little brothers of the Black Bear Monster, wasn’t the Cang Wolf Spirit who was beaten to death by Sun Wukong without saying a few lines. Isn’t it just called Ling Xuzi?

Looking closely, the Cang Wolf, who had just walked through life and death, became more and more familiar. He looked at his white hair in all four limbs, which was quite similar to when he was born, but now his demon body is almost white. At this time, he suddenly remembered that when he was traveling, his birthplace, the wolf king howled in the sky, the Wolf Valley...

I had doubted the relationship between this demon body and the wolf king, but later I recalled carefully that the female wolf and the wolf king were quite distant, but instead were quite intimate with a male wolf who migrated during the period of escorting the cubs. The parents of the young wolf should be ordinary wild wolves in the Wild Wolf Valley, but they belong to the same clan as the wolf king and have similar bloodlines.

After Lang Xing entered the medicine garden, he heard that the wolf king was assigned to the mountain patrol demon. Later, on the way to deliver Qi Replenishment Pills to the bull demon, he heard two little demons say that the mountain patrol demon was assigned to the evil soldiers in charge of the tree. It seems that the wolf demon was the wolf king of the Wild Wolf Valley in the past, and the Cang Wolf demon who was spiritually possessed by Ling Xuzi!

If he had not traveled through time and changed the fate of the young wolf, who would have been possessed by Ling Xuzi's remaining spirituality at this time?

All the clues were connected into lines, and Lang Xing was confused for a moment. After a moment, all the hardships and hardships that he experienced in this life flashed through his mind like a movie, and his will was firm again.

There is nothing wrong in the world, and the ordinary monster disturbs it. I am the Langxing, a giant wolf who seeks immortality between heaven and earth! It is not the dragon support Ling Xuzi during Journey to the West, but the wolf monster who holds his destiny in his own claws!

Of course, after meeting yourself, the Canglang Demon Ling Xuzi will not be beaten to death by a stick in a thousand years...

As for the other little brother, the white-clothed handsome man, the white-flowered snake, he should have something to do with the current second general of the mountain field, and he has not yet discovered who it is.

After the connection was made, I secretly remembered the specific location of the Canglang Demon on the mountain field at this time, and focused my mind on the battle situation in the air again.

The giant soul crow actually enveloped Yirui in his body, like a furnace, consuming a lot of dead energy, condensed two gloomy ghost heads in his body, and continued to attack the golden light shield covering Yirui.

Because I also have to separate my mind, control the magic sword, and block the Black Wind King, Yirui was unable to move and was trapped by the giant soul crow's fighting style, and could not advance or retreat.

A moment later, a dark blue flame rose from the ghost head's eyes, and black light on the surface of the giant soul crow's body flowed into the ghost head. The soul crow's body shrank, and the ghost head became more and more fierce, with a tremendous death aura covering the sky above the Black Wind Mountain.

"Black wind, it is not easy for trees to become monsters. The locust tree demon under your command dares to control the ghost generals. If you appear openly in the human world, you are not afraid of sending ghost immortals to hook you up!" A green demonic aura rose from the center of the locust tree forest on the top of the mountain, connected to the giant soul crow. The soul crow's wings shook, increasing the black light to input the ghost head. The ghost head flame was like a bonfire that added gasoline, rising sharply.

"Those who break into my mountain field will have all the flesh and blood, and all the flesh and souls of you, the century-old heritage will be used on you, the old Taoists, to restrain the demons, and have never been to your human town to eat meat. You can't even leave it alone if you break into my doorstep!" The black wind king's leg was even bigger, and his essence and blood flowed all over the ground, and his speed dropped sharply as he moved.

The ghost energy continued to consume the golden light shield, and the expression of Yun Danfengqing on Yirui's face finally changed. He took out a bead the size of a fist from his arms with a little pain. The lightning flashed inside the bead, and he quickly pinched the hand. The ghost head flame suddenly extinguished and was about to retreat!

Yirui stretched out his hand and didn't hit the ghost head directly. The thunder bead was as fast as lightning. Then a little light flashed in the locust trees on the top of the mountain, and the thunder exploded, and the world became quiet! Then a wave of surging weather rolled down from the top of the mountain, blowing the damaged demon soldiers around and around, and only then reduced their power after reaching the foot of the mountain.

After a blow that was even more powerful than the Golden Pill Cultivator, a painful roar came from the locust forest, and a deep pit that ranged from dozens of feet appeared. The green demonic aura that was originally connected to the soul crow was twisted and broken like a giant python that was broken in seven inches.

The general of Heifeng Mountain Field died and died!

"Little demon general, dying under my second-level magic weapon, the Heavenly Thunder Bead, is a blessing from his previous life." Yirui used thunder means and chuckled at the Black Wind King, whose eyes were red and his face was sad.

Lang Xing couldn't help but sigh that the ancestor Yirui had a vicious vision and directly chose to remove firewood from the cauldron and kill the general on the mountain field. If he directly attacked the soul crow, Yirui himself would not mention it within the range of the thunder bead. It is not known whether the ghost head can be completely destroyed without the support being destroyed. In contrast, it is obvious that it is more cost-effective to attack the locust tree demon that is inconvenient to move.

As the deep pit appeared in the locust forest, the wolf demon's divine thoughts moved slightly, as if he had cut off some connection, and a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.

Wherever monsters go up the mountain, they will wrap the monster's hair, scales, and other objects into a leaf. The effect should be similar to the soul lamp of human monks.

When I went up the mountain to get into the weaving, the wolf monster had a connection with some place on the top of the mountain after the hair entered the leaves. It should be the way to record the monsters in the mountain field.

Now that the general is dead, it is like losing a database containing all information about monsters on the mountain field. Not only is it a loss of combat power, but its control over monsters has also been greatly weakened.

After Yi Rui finished speaking, he took out another simple bronze mirror. The spiritual energy gathered and shot out a golden light containing the righteous spirit. After the general died, the spirit crow's eyes no longer moved, and could not dodge. He was passed by the golden light. After the black light on the soul crow's body was stalemate with the golden light shot from the bronze mirror, the giant soul crow collapsed and the group of soul crows reappeared, and the dead soul crows landed one after another.

The two ghost heads, as if they had lost their shackles, let out a cheerful howl, no longer attacking Yirui, dragging the dark blue flames to fly eastward.

Yirui's pressure was reduced, and he activated the bronze mirror again, emitting a golden light, covering the Black Wind King. The golden light seemed to contain extremely high temperatures. The Black Wind King's hair was curled and heaved, and the heavy breathing sounded, his eyes were filled with sad light.

As if the huge heartbeat sounded from the alien space came again, Yirui was happy on his face, turned his head to the foot of the mountain, and wanted to work harder to completely kill the Black Wind King.
Chapter completed!