The city of Monkey King

The thirty-sixth day, outside the Tianmen.

Hundreds of millions of demons, originally in the madness of the storm, hit the door in front of the sky, as long as they broke through this last eternal, they were able to rush to the heavenly gate and meet the sage here.

This is the only thing that hundreds of millions of demons want to do at the moment.

however…

At this time, all the demons were as if they had received any orders. They all stopped their bodies in place and no longer attacked the Heavenly Soldiers.

"what happened?"

"Why don't they attack?!"

"Is it tired?!"

"Impossible... they clearly have an advantage!"

"..."

The remaining more than two million Xianting Tianbing, who were still fighting for defense, found that the demon no longer shocked, and the time was a lot of discussion.

These ordinary Heavenly Soldiers naturally do not know what is going on, and the nature of those who do the command is clear.

Each one turned around and looked at the direction of the door that day, his face slightly pale, with sweat falling from their foreheads.

Especially the former immigrants who escaped from Tianfu, this time one is more subconscious to step back.

I don't know whether it is intentional or subconscious. These immortals will all fall back to Yang Lan's body. Even the thirty-sixth-day monarch of Lingyazi, who has the sacred peaks, is also standing. Yang Yu’s left back side is five feet away from Yang Lan’s foot.

The eyes looked at Tianmen and there was an indescribable fear.

He still remembers that punch... from the sky, with an unmatchable momentum, squatting toward Tianfu.

The powerful cultivation of his own quasi-sacred peaks, under that punch, was actually very small.

He remembers...

When he stepped into the gate of Tianmen, he looked back at the last look of Tianfu. He saw with his own eyes... The enchantment set by Lu Zu personally broke, and the Beifu Gate of Tianfu was separated by the shackles under the punch. between.

That scene... thrilling, shattering the last luck in his heart, and fleeing out of the gate without hesitation.

Heart, plop, plop... jumped wildly.

Everyone is looking at the direction of Tianmen...

They all know... From this gate, what kind of person will come out!

Only Yang Lan, with a smile on his face, and a slap in the face.

嘀~嗒~

Like a drop of water on the surface of the lake, there is a glimpse of the sky, and one person has stepped out of it.

The gold armor and the red cloak fly.

When this person stepped out, many of the immortals behind Yang Lan were actually retracing back a few dozen feet, and they all subconsciously retreated.

With the advent of this person, there were a large number of demons coming out from Tianmen, and the two million soldiers who were watching were all like ash.

There is a demon in the Tianmen, and there are hundreds of millions of demons blocking the road. This is simply the road to death and a scorpion.

Hurricane Golden Armor, fluttering long scorpion, Qin Feng raised his eyes, his eyes did not look to anyone, just looked at Yang Lan, at the same time... Yang Lan also looked at him.

"Monkey, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Lan smiled lightly and said.

Qin Feng did not have an interface to answer. He still contradicted the term 'monkey'. However, for this person, he is no stranger to it. Accurately speaking, it is no stranger to Sun Wukong.

"The descendants will not kill."

When Qin Feng raised his hand, when the ancient golden light shined, the golden hoop appeared in his hand. From his body, there was a arrogant breath, and the wind swept away like a storm, passing over two hundred million cents. Ting Tianbing.

In addition, behind him, the tens of thousands of demons' faces, more than two million Xianting Tianbing, even if they are more elite, and then have been trained strictly, most of them are scared to fly for nine days.

Do not say they...

Those celestial beings will also tremble at this time, especially the scorpion deputy of Yang Lan. At this time, the legs are straight and the body shakes from time to time. It is hard to imagine a grandiose, but at the moment it is not even empty. Steady, it’s really ridiculous.

"See the Holy Spirit!"

At this time, outside the Tianmen, the hundreds of millions of demons are like a chicken blood, they are all empty and screaming, and they are screaming at the Qin Feng.

The voice of the shrine shook the heavens.

Dashengqi, between the exhibition Tianyu.

"See the Holy Spirit!"

"See the Holy Spirit!"

"...!"

The sound is like a thunder, and in this piece of heaven, it has been resounding for a long time, falling into the ears of those soldiers, and even more shocked, they are shaking in one heart.

Because they are very clear about the meaning of the word "sacred".

The demon world is...

The name of Qitian Dasheng is synonymous with despair for Tianbing.

"Down, or die."

Qin Feng swept through these fairy tales and Tianbing, and the words fell into the ears of these people.

Because they are also clear...

Once surrendered, what will be waiting for them, abolished Dan Tian, ​​removed the root bones, and became a waste man who was even worse than a mortal. He died for a hundred years and died miserably.

Perhaps some Heavenly Soldiers can still endure such an ending, but those immortals will... They are the gods who are high above, and the mortals are the ants in their eyes. Now let them go to be an ants, how can they endure that ending!

"kill!"

I don't know which celestial being will suddenly launch a cockroach, strongly suppressing the fear in my heart, and roaring, the rest of the celestial beings will be shouted and shouted, and time... hundreds of streams of light rushed to Qin Feng.

There are more than two million immortal soldiers in Tianting. At this time, they are not hesitant. When they are all in office, they naturally have to keep up with them.

Obviously, I want to fight hard and see if I can run out of the gap.

"All killed."

Behind Qin Feng, no support is just a faint phrase, and then it is the first to rush up, his opponent is Lingyazi.

Tens of thousands of demons behind him are also following up, and there are hundreds of millions of demons in another direction. This time, it is like a sea.

However, between a few breaths, more than two million Xianting Tianbing were completely submerged in the ocean of the demon army.

And Qin Feng...

Then the figure is not moving.

Because his opponent has only one.

Yang Jian.

"It's too noisy here, how about changing places."

Yang Lan faintly glared at the Heavenly Soldiers who were drowned by the demon. There was no change in their looks. It was as if these Heavenly Soldiers died and died, and they had nothing to do with him.

"random."

Qin Feng faintly opened.

"it is good."

One person, one sentence, after the end, Yang Lan took the lead to turn into a streamer, and went to the distant sky.

Qin Feng’s scorpion was so heavy that Changhong, who looked at Yang Lan’s emptiness, also turned into a golden light to follow.

One is the incarnation, and the other is the power of the past.

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