Fengshen Wendaoxing

"There are a lot of monkeys in Huaguo Mountain!"

While Lu Chuan was deploying, suddenly a few whispers from the Six Monsters of Meishan caught his attention.

Looking down, Lu Chuan shook his head speechlessly: "It's really..."

Monkey King and Monkey King needless to say, and King Yutamarette is also a monkey-like creature, so there are three monkeys among the Seven Great Demon Saints.

Zhu Zizhen suddenly asked: "Who do you think is more powerful, Boss Yuan or them?"

The other five people looked down after listening and shook their heads gently.

After conferring the gods, they had a dispute with Yuan Hong, and Yuan Hong left Meishan angrily when they disagreed. At that time, Yuan Hong was stronger than them, but it was only at the level of a true immortal.

It has been hundreds of years now, and they have never met Yuan Hong again, and they don't know what level Yuan Hong is now.

But if compared with hundreds of years ago, these three monkeys must be better than Yuan Hong.

"What are you talking about, why don't you go down and contribute?" Lu Chuan looked at several people and said.

After all, Yuan Hong is also his old subordinate, so he won't see people saying that Yuan Hong is not good enough.

Besides, is it really comparable to compare Yuan Hong hundreds of years ago with Monkey King now? The monkey was still a stone hundreds of years ago!

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The six monsters of Meishan chuckled, rushed out of the skyship and swept down.

"Boy, look at the trick!"

The Bull Demon King let out a long roar, and when he rushed up, he flipped his palms, and a beam of golden light appeared in his hands. Immediately afterwards, his majestic body spun three hundred degrees in the air and threw the golden light in his hands towards Nezha.

boom! boom! boom!

The golden light whizzed past with a berserk wind, no matter if it was a heavenly soldier or a little demon, everything that stood between them and came into contact with the golden light shattered violently without even making a scream.

Nezha's eyes were fixed, and after he shouted angrily, he waved the fire-pointed gun with both hands and swept towards the beam of golden light.

Boom!

The two collided and made a deafening violent noise, and the violent mana fluctuations swept away in all directions, causing the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals and monsters to be affected.

During the collision, the beam of golden light was now a long dark golden metal stick.

"ah!"

Nezha gritted his teeth and drank softly, with great effort. As soon as the fire pointed gun met the golden stick, he felt as if it was not a stick but a mountain thrown from it.

The strength on this stick is too much, I think he was very talented when he was young, and he was capable of Bolong, but today he met a person with stronger strength than him...

Whoops!

In the end, Nezha gritted his teeth and leaned to one side of his body. The fire-pointed gun slanted and the dark gold stick slid over the gun. Sparks splashed, reflecting his surprised expression.

Boom!

The dark gold stick hit a mountain peak in the air, smashing that mountain into pieces.

The sky is full of smoke and dust, billowing up.

"A lot of strength..."

Nezha looked at the Bull Demon King in shock, feeling pain and numbness in the palms of his hands.

His mana is only two realms behind the Bull Demon King. He is in the middle stage of Taiyi Sanxian, while the Bull Demon King is at the peak, but the strength of the Bull Demon King is too great.

The Bull Demon King stood in the sky, and flew back with a single stroke of the dark gold stick. With a bright armor and a hunting cloak behind him, he was extraordinarily powerful.

"Hey, Bull Demon King, you have a new weapon?"

Lu Chuan teased.

The Bull Demon King looked up, and suddenly pointed at Lu Chuan with a stick in his right hand and said angrily in a low voice: "You wait there first, and I will come to you after I have dealt with this brat."

"Brother, don't wait, give him to me."

At this time, after the sound of an explosion on the ground, the Jiao Demon King flew up into the sky with a spear in his hand and stood side by side with the Bull Demon King: "You bastard, give me back my gun."

"Isn't your gun in your hand?"

Lu Chuan said softly: "Unfortunately, I don't have time to fight with you today. To show my sincerity, I have found another opponent for you..."

"What?"

Jiao Demon King shrank his eyes and scanned his surroundings, only to see that the battle situation in Huaguo Mountain had already become a mess.

Not only did Yang Jian and others fight with them, but also the god generals of the Heavenly Court fought with the original seventy demon kings of Huaguo Mountain, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

"bluff!"

The Jiao Demon King sneered, shook his spear, and flew into the sky, turning into a long rainbow and coming towards the main ship of the Heavenly Court where Lu Chuan was: "Go away!"

All the heavenly soldiers and demon soldiers encountered on the road were shaken away by the storm formed by his roar, and finally the spear was like a dragon, and a black light was pierced by the spear, turning into a ferocious dragon and rushing towards the sky.

It's just that Lu Chuan still looked indifferent about this, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Jing stood next to Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan was calm but he was not calm anymore, seeing the dragon rushing towards him, he took a step forward and was about to sacrifice the Linglong Pagoda.

Clang!

But at this moment, a sword cry resounded from the sky, and a dazzling sword light pierced through the clouds and the skyship and slashed at the dragon.

Jiaolong let out a whine and then disappeared.

Li Jing was stunned, put down his right hand that was pinching the formula, and whispered to Lu Chuan: "So the emperor really prepared for this sword a long time ago...could it be..."

"In this battle, naturally, the more prepared you are, the greater your chances of winning, especially since our battle is of great importance, and it is even more unacceptable to be sloppy if you win without losing." Lu Chuan said.

"who?"

The Jiao Demon King narrowed his pupils and looked towards the sky.

I saw a white rainbow coming across the sky, turning into a handsome young man with stern expression, sword eyebrows and star eyes, dressed in white clothes like snow, especially his white hair fluttering in the wind, which is very eye-catching.

"Heavenly Court, Bai Wei!"

The person who came spoke, his voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"Sure enough, it's Bai Wei Shangshen!"

Li Jing said pleasantly: "He is the Supreme Immortal Taiyi, with him coming, the battle will be stable."

"The god in charge of the rules and laws of heaven, Bai Wei!"

Flood Demon King obviously has seen the world, so he immediately called out Bai Wei's position.

The role of the Shen Yusi in charge of Bai Wei is equivalent to the judiciary of the heavenly court. It has two treasures, one is the sword of punishment, which means the canon of punishment, and the other is the law of heaven.

What is recorded in the Heavenly Law Code is that when the new Heavenly Court was established, the Sanqing and the gods added and changed the Heavenly Rules on the basis of the ancient Heavenly Court, and their status was above the laws of other races.

The Heavenly Court generally does not interfere with the internal criminal affairs of various ethnic groups, but if there are people who are treacherous, unkind, unfilial, and have escaped the justice of the world, the Heavenly Court will also punish them with a thunderbolt.

Bai Wei has always been stern and impartial, fair and strict, and his temper can be described as very rigid. He will not let any gods make mistakes regardless of their positions.

At the beginning, Yang Jian's family was brought to justice by him, especially Yang Jian's mother was still the Jade Emperor's sister, and he didn't give any face at all, and the Jade Emperor had nothing to say, which shows that the god of justice is strict.

"Flood Demon King, you have committed a lot of evil, and you will subdue the law for the law of heaven today!"

Bai Wei said indifferently holding the punishment sword.

"What are you kidding!"

Jiao Demon King looked at Bai Wei with fear and roared in a low voice, and carefully sensed the mana fluctuations on Bai Wei's body.

"Are you kidding me?"

The Flood Demon King repeated, but this time he was startled into a cold sweat, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Tai...Taiyi Shangxian peak?"

He is only in the late stage of Taiyi Sanxian, there is a big gap between this and Taiyi Shangxian, let him go to a Taiyi Shangxian, and he is still at the peak, what are you kidding?

"Brother Niu, something is wrong..."

Jiao Demon King turned around and flew towards the Bull Demon King who was suppressing Nezha, but a white light flashed in front of him.

Bai Wei raised his sword and said coldly: "Catch him without a fight, otherwise, die!"

Flood Demon King's heart is half cold

Lu Chuan waved his hand: "God Bai Wei, please take care of this one!"

Bai Wei didn't make a sound, the Jiao Demon King glared at Lu Chuan, scolding Lu Dijun ten thousand times in his heart.

when!

There was a shock from below, and a figure flew upside down into the battlefield like a kite with a broken string.

In the end, Hot Wheels turned him over before stopping, but at this moment his hands were dripping with blood.

"Brother Nezha, are you okay?"

Yang Jian, who was fighting the lion and camel king, shouted.

The scene of the battle was very chaotic, and everyone changed their opponents after hitting everyone.

"Stinky boy, take a stick from my old cow!"

It's just that Nezha didn't have time to answer, the Bull Demon King roared aggressively and came back again, and swung the dark gold stick in his hand down vigorously.

Before the person arrived, the stick whipped up a violent wind and howled and tore the surroundings.

"go!"

Nezha's eyes were so frightened that he pulled the Huntian Ling with his right hand and threw it away, and Huntian Ling flew out and tied the bull demon king rushing into a rice dumpling.

Nezha heaved a sigh of relief, and with a flick of his spear, he stabbed at the Bull Demon King's head: "Old cow suffering from the plague, I told you to bully the young master..."

call! call! call!

The Bull Demon King stared at Nezha, with white air coming out of his nose, and his eyes became redder and redder as he stared at Nezha.

"Nezha, don't go there."

Lu Chuan yelled when he saw something was wrong, and at the same time released the Qiankun Circle from his hand.

But at this time Nezha had already rushed forward, and just as he was about to stab the old cow, the Bull Demon King suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar.

boom!

A vast burst of mana burst, and the Huntian Ling that bound the Bull Demon King was broken inch by inch.

In the red rags all over the sky, the Bull Demon King dodged the pointed gun on one side of his head, and stretched out his left hand like a cattail fan, and directly grabbed Nezha's neck like a chicken.

"Boy, you are crazy!"

The Bull Demon King grinned, and Nezha's face turned red. He tried to break the Bull Demon King's big hand with both hands but couldn't shake it.

"Lu...Brother Lu, help me, ahem..."

Nezha asked for help, but his voice was extremely low.

The Bull Demon King sneered: "Help, don't say you Big Brother Lu, even if your father is here, he can't help you..."

"Big brother and little..."

The macaque king in the distance was fighting with Yang Jian, and suddenly he shouted at him with a look of horror.

Boom!

The Bull Demon King turned his head and saw a golden circle throwing towards him, the Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment, the Qiankun Circle hit his celestial spirit cover with a dull and loud bang, his eyes burst into flames.

"who is it?"

The bull demon king was a little dizzy from being smashed in a flash. He shook his head and looked up, and saw Lu Chuan coming in the air to catch the rebounding Qiankun circle and was about to throw it out again.

"go!"

At the critical moment, the Bull Demon King chanted a mantra and pointed at the sky, and a golden light flew out of his arms like a snake to bind Lu Chuan.

call out!

Lu Chuan's Qiankun circle also came out, but it was thrown a little off the direction.

"Tie the fairy rope?"

Lu Chuan was amused when he saw the rope binding him.

"Old thief Zhenwu, I didn't expect it, how does it feel to be tied up by your own treasure?"

The Bull Demon King sneered and shook his head.

Although it didn't knock him down in a circle, it still made him feel like a sap.

"It's a circle again..."

Not far away, Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help touching the back of his head: "It's okay, it's not me who is being circled this time."