Hearing Zhu Tianpeng's words, Jin Yao and the others were stunned for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses, then bowed and said: Yes, Marshal!
As they spoke, Jin Yao and the others retreated and led the 100,000 Tianhe navy to prepare for the Sishui formation.
Seeing this scene, Jin Chanzi frowned and said: Brother Canopeng, do you plan to use a large formation to annihilate the enemy?
In Jin Chanzi's view, the formations in Heaven are child's play, and even powerful formations cannot bridge the gap between the two sides.
Especially what they are facing now is the Monster Clan, a race based on formations. The third killing formation in the world is made by the Monster Clan. Zhu Tianpeng fights with formations, and he is afraid that he will lose more than gain.
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Jin Chanzi and said: Is there any problem?
Nodding, Jin Chanzi said: Brother Tianpeng, don't you think it's a bit reluctant to fight with formations? The demon clan is a formation race. Apart from the former Jiejiao, the demon clan masters the most formations in the Three Realms.
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's eyes, and he said: Marshal, let's see if his demon tribe's formation is more powerful or that of my Tianhe navy.
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Jin Chanzi beside him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: Brother Jin Chan, do you have the guts to come with me?
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi couldn't help but feel uneasy. She looked at Zhu Tianpeng warily and said: Brother Tianpeng, what are you going to do?
In response, Zhu Tianpeng smiled and said nothing, just waiting quietly for Jin Chanzi's decision.
Seeing this scene, although Jin Chanzi felt uneasy, he still nodded and said: The poor monk still has some courage. Since Brother Tianpeng wants to take risks, the poor monk should accompany him.
To be honest, Jin Chanzi didn't want to take risks in his heart. If Tathagata hadn't given him a fatal order to protect Zhu Tianpeng, he wouldn't have done such a thankless thing.
After receiving Jin Chanzi's reply, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but smile, and then he put the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand on his shoulder and said: In that case, let's go!
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng flew Yun and Yuehua directly towards the demon clan's stronghold.
Seeing this scene, Jin Chanzi's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and she suddenly thought of what Zhu Tianpeng wanted to do. She couldn't help but take a breath and murmured: Madman!
Of course, even though he was full of reluctance, Jin Chanzi quickly chased after him in the clouds, but his face was extremely solemn, and he had never been so serious.
Soon, Zhu Tianpeng and the others arrived in front of the stronghold.
Looking condescendingly at the stronghold above the stars, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a stern look and said: Monster clan above the stars, listen up, I am Zhu Tianpeng, the general of the Tianhe navy, and now I give you two choices.
Surrender or die!
As soon as these words came out, a burst of restlessness could not help but rise in the stronghold below. I had never seen such an arrogant heavenly monk, and he was only an early golden immortal.
The next second, within the stronghold, dozens of figures soared into the sky and rushed towards Zhu Tianpeng and the others. Each of them was full of momentum, and they were clearly late-stage Jinxian!
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng turned to look at Yuehua and said: How?
Hearing this, Yuehua smiled slightly and said: There are more than thirty Golden Immortals in this stronghold, one Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the rest are Taiyi True Immortal-level cannon fodder.
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded. This was almost the same as his guess. After all, this was just a small star, and there could not be too powerful demon monks sitting in it.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng turned to look at Jin Chanzi beside him and said: Brother Jin Chan, when the time comes, the demon monk at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level will be left to you.
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and glanced at the demon clan golden immortals flying over, and said: These golden immortals will be handed over to this marshal.
As soon as these words came out, Jin Chanzi couldn't help but frown.
Dealing with the Taiyi Golden Immortal-level demon monks was nothing to him.
But Zhu Tianpeng had to face more than thirty demon clan golden immortals, and his situation was not optimistic. Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's disobedient look, Jin Chanzi knew that the latter had made up his mind, no matter what he said
Nothing works.
Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi sighed helplessly in his heart: What a troublesome guy! But there was no change on his face at all. He said with a smile: Brother Tianpeng, don't worry, the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the demon clan will be handed over to the poor man.
Monk.
After a pause, Jin Chanzi said tentatively: Brother Tianpeng, those are more than thirty demon clan golden immortals, are you sure?
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Jin Chanzi and did not answer directly. He shrugged and slowly took off the nine-tooth nail rake. With a thought in his mind, the nine-tooth nail rake transformed into a long sword and looked at the man who was already close at hand.
More than thirty golden immortals said: Who knows, you will know if you try it!
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng tightened the hilt of his sword and rushed forward with Qinglian steps.
Seeing this situation, Jin Chanzi frowned deeper, and the magic power in his body quietly circulated. Once Zhu Tianpeng was in any danger, he would help immediately.
As the distance between Zhu Tianpeng and the thirty demon clan golden immortals was less than three hundred feet, the momentum of both sides collided.
The next second, the demon monks opposite him became excited. They all stared at Zhu Tianpeng, licked their lips and said greedily:
It's a human monk, kill him!
I didn't expect that a human monk would come to my door. It's so good. If I eat him, my bottleneck will definitely loosen!
Listening to the words of these demon clan golden immortals, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes showed a cold light. These demon clan golden immortals actually wanted to eat him, and an uncontrollable anger rose up in his body, wishing to kill them all.
this.
However, Zhu Tianpeng quickly recovered from such emotions. Thinking of his almost violent emotions just now, he couldn't help but frown and murmured: What's going on!
But he didn't know that in the Lich Age, the demon tribe devoured the human race and used the three souls and seven souls of the human race to refine the witch-slaying sword. In that battle, almost 90% of the human race was killed.
The oath made.
Now that he was facing off against the descendants of those demon clans, the hatred deep in the human race's bones was instantly exploded. Fortunately, Zhu Tianpeng had a firm mind, otherwise, he would never have been able to wake up from the influence of such hatred.
Just when Zhu Tianpeng lost his mind, a demon golden immortal had already approached five feet in front of him. Looking at Zhu Tianpeng who was so close, the demon golden immortal licked his lips, held a bone knife, and walked straight
He was just slashing at him, calling Sang Dao: Human monk, suffer death!