A strong black wind blew up, then dispersed, and Wei Ke's figure appeared next to Fu Yang. The couple stood side by side.
Her voice was clear: "What's wrong? It's very difficult?"
Fu Yang smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's very tricky. The opponent is in the early stage of the Qidan real person, which is almost the early stage of the Wulu Huanzhen level. Although he is only the lowest level of Tianshi, he is very powerful to us, a group of real people.
It’s also hard to shake for those who are concerned about it.”
Heavenly master level powerhouse!
Wei Ke also took a breath of cold air.
She didn't pay much attention to this just now, but now she noticed the seven golden elixir sword pills surrounding Xuan Danzi!
In this life, Wei Ke, even if he was not seriously injured by the general of the Divine Shadow Guard, was only at the peak of the Ghost King - equivalent to the peak of the Seven Pills (瓓) real person. He had not broken through to the Ghost Emperor.
Now, we finally have to face a real battle with a powerful Heavenly Master...
Fu Yang, Wei Ke, Du Buhuo, Li Wuhuan, Hu Yidao, as well as some senior members of the former zero group they summoned, there are three who have reached the Wulu Zhenren level!
A total of eight people gathered together, standing a hundred meters apart from Xuan Danzi...
A more intense fight is about to begin!
At the same time, let us temporarily turn our attention to another place and see what happened to Master Xiong who was sent to Laoshan Formation Pavilion by Fu Yang.
Huchihuchi...
By the way, although Fat Cat is usually very unconventional, he is still very powerful at critical moments.
After Fu Yang gave the order, it headed towards the Laoshan Formation Pavilion as quickly as possible...
The whole person... oh no, the whole cat fat and round body turned into a red stream of light, running rampant on the fierce fighting battlefield.
but……
After running a long distance, it suddenly stopped. It rolled up a lot of soil and stopped. Then it showed a confused expression, pinched its chin with its furry little paws, and said to itself: "This...
How to get to Laoshan Formation Pavilion? It seems that I don’t know the way!”
It's a bit speechless.
He used his two paws to pull the hair on his head - which is equivalent to hair.
"Now go back and ask Little Yoko? He definitely doesn't know either. Where's Brother Cactus? I don't even know where he went... Forget it, just grab someone and ask."
The fat cat's eyes rolled around and he looked around obscenely.
"However, it seems that everyone is very busy now. I am fighting to the death or alive. I am afraid no one is interested in telling me how to leave."
Hey... there's a guy there, it seems he hasn't started fighting with others yet. Hurry and grab him and ask!
Mr. Xiong finally found a target.
So, it reached out and grabbed it!
Hula la...
A blood-red claw flew out and grabbed the person who was about to join the battle, and brought him in front of him.
But this poor young cultivator was still confused. He finally woke up and saw a big fat cat with a vulgar expression standing in front of him, looking tugged on.
"Hey, boy, let me ask you this. Do you know how to get to your sect's array? I'm going to help, please lead the way."
Ah? What's going on?
The young cultivator looked confused. Then he realized what he was doing, but he didn't look grateful at all. Instead, he stared at Master Xiong with a fierce look in his eyes and said.
"You monster that can only speak human language? You don't care about yourself outside, but you come to help these damn guys like Laoshan Qizong. You still want me to take you to the formation pavilion? Don't even think about it! Watch me kill you monster."
As he spoke, the young cultivator suddenly activated his magic power, and two spinning golden elixirs rose up from the Tianling Cap.
Erdan Zhenren!
Golden elixir sword pill!
It turns out that this guy is actually from the Laoshan Shu Sect.
He had never participated in a battle before, so the mana aura emanating from his body was exactly the same as that of the Laoshan Qi Sect. Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, was careless and did not distinguish clearly, so he was captured.
"Fake! You actually caught the enemy? I didn't expect that such a wise and powerful person would make such a low-level mistake. In this case, you can just be useless."
After saying that, it stretched out its claws and dug into the opponent's butt...
"You, what do you want to do? You monster, you are too perverted! Kill you."
The disciples of the Shu Sect were shocked and angry, shouting and controlling the two golden elixir sword pills to kill Lord Xiong.
Unfortunately……
How could he, the "merely" Erdan Zhenren, be the late-stage opponent of the Demon King, Lord Xiong?
The speed of Jindan Jianwan couldn't keep up with Master Xiong's claws.
"A cat's claw scratches the chrysanthemum to pieces!"
Mr. Xiong shouted excitedly.
"Ah...it hurts!"
The miserable practitioner of the art sect screamed miserably and suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth. His eyes were desperate and filled with anger.
After all, as a man, being raped is definitely a degrading thing!
He hates it...
At this time, several voices sounded nearby.
"Look! There is a person from the Shu Sect there. Kill him!"
As a result, several Laoshan Qi Sect disciples armed with magic swords came over, and each with one sword easily killed the poor Shu Sect Erdan Zhenren who had been raped by Master Xiong.
Before he died, this man's eyes were still wide open and he stared straight at Master Xiong. He seemed to be unwilling to die in peace.
If this were an ordinary person, it would definitely be horrifying to be stared at like this before death. But who is Mr. Xiong? He is afraid of balls!
Not only was he not afraid, he patted his belly proudly: "Hey, I went to the underworld, remember to tell Lord Xiong's reputation to the Tenth Hall of Hell. Haha."
"Thank you so much for this demon king!"
"Thank you for your help to Laoshan. Where is this demon king going now?"
These Laoshan Qi Sect disciples bowed their hands respectfully to Master Xiong.
They also knew that it was precisely because the powerful demon king in front of them and another pair of powerful Taoist companions joined the battle that the Laoshan sect did not suffer heavy losses in the initial chaos.
Later, their friends brought people to help! They can be said to be Laoshan’s great benefactors.