Chapter 271 Winning the prize with one shot

The headquarters of the Demon League is Qianji Mountain, walking on land, swimming in the water, and all kinds of monsters flying in the sky, guarding their own acre of land, or tuna, or refiners, or visiting friends, free and free.

This day's sunshine is just right. Many deer immortals, dog soldiers, fox beauties and so on are leisurely strides, or collude with each other, quietly talking about the current dark tide of the demon alliance. Where should we go? Suddenly, many monsters felt that the wind was getting hot almost at the same time, and a huge dark cloud slowly floated over the sky, covering the sky. There were some bat demons with strong eyes. The Blood Eagle Marshal could faintly see a magnificent palace that stood up to the sky above the dark clouds, and a cat-eared woman stood faintly in front of the door. .

"What's the matter? Why has the temperature become abnormal and the sky is dark? Isn't there something wrong?"

"Is there a war again?"

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All the little monsters in Qianji Mountain were panicked and talking about it. When they didn't know what happened, all the big monsters were frightened and looked in the same direction.

In the demon palace, the worm emperor demon girl ordered: "Huwei Taisui, please check it."

Qianzhang Mountain, the old man hugged the urn went to the door of the cave in surprise and looked up. His face was suddenly very pale. He turned around and entered the cave and shouted, "Everyone went in with me, close all the entrances and exits, and opened the mountain protection array. If you don't want to die, stay obediently and don't go out."

"National teacher, this..." The disciples of the old man hugged the Weng were all surprised, saying that they had never seen him just passively defend and did not take the initiative to attack. Even in the face of the worm emperor demon girl, he did not do this. What on earth happened outside? Although he was puzzled, no monster dared to ignore his life and panicked for a while. The whole mountain was as if it had been washed by water, silent.

After the event, it turned out that the old man made a very wise decision.

"What should I do? He's about to catch up!" Miss Liu said anxiously. Zhao Er looked back and saw Zhao Huanxi's figure ten thousand meters away. Ten thousand meters away, which was very far away. In fact, a few vertical jumps could approach, but it was extremely critical.

Zhao Er squeezed his lips tightly, and his backhand made a palm thunder. It exploded in the air, and the flame rushed to the sky and blocked it slightly.

"Hahaha, carving bug trick, look at me taking him, don't run!" Suddenly, another figure appeared from behind Zhao Huanxi, holding a big triangular fork and blocking his waist.

Zhao Huanxi had no intention of avoiding at all. He just flicked his fingers. At his waist, he touched his index finger and the dark triangular fork. With a tink, he took a step back.

"Good mana, it's a pity that you are destined to fall here today." The demon king of Rasha, who has no five facial features and seven tricks, laughed loudly: "It's not just you, but everyone who intends to become a happy Buddha today will be Nirvana, and there is only one winner left in the end."

Zhao Huanxi snorted coldly and really faced the demon king of Rasha: "You know a lot, but it's a pity. Why did you participate? I don't know anyone else. You will definitely be destroyed by your sworn enemy today.

The two told each other about the future they saw, so as to disturb each other's minds. But no matter which side is an earth-shaking person, his determination is not bad, and he is not moved at all. He said, "It depends on everyone's creation!"

As soon as Zhao Er saw that there was a situation of mutual restraint, he did not rush to leave. He wandered at a distance of 10,000 meters, neither close nor far, and watched the two fight.

Miss Liu urged him, "Let's go. It's still very dangerous now. Only when we get to the flying city in front of us can we completely ensure safety."

"No!" Zhao Er insisted that he had seen it: "As soon as I leave, they will stop and catch up. Why don't I stay here and let them feel at ease. You don't have to take risks with me. Go to a safe place quickly.

Miss Liu stretched out her hand to pull Zhao Er's arm, but she couldn't move at all like a huge mountain weighing tens of millions of pounds. She was so annoyed and said, "Why are you so disobedient?"

Zhao Er didn't seem to hear it, so he stood in the air. Miss Liu had no choice but to look up in the direction of Yunzhong Feicheng, as if she was making a silent request.

Soon, a cat demon flew out of the cloud, holding the flying flag of hunting, and shouted majestically, "Bold! Who are you, despite the noise in front of the imperial concubine's palace!"

Zhao Huanxi, who were entangled together, and the Rasha demon king immediately separated, staring at the cat demon with burning eyes.

"Interesting, interesting, even she comes to join us, so I won't play with you." The demon king of Rasha laughed loudly and was about to leave, but he suddenly turned around and rushed to Zhao Er with the fierce posture of a lion fighting rabbit. His face, which had no facial features, also showed a strange mixture of ferocious and smiles.

This didn't scare Zhao Er. On the contrary, it aroused his stronger fighting spirit. He jumped up and hit him with a blow, and shouted, "Where is Xuan Yuying? Where is Yao Weiming? Help me defeat the demon quickly!"

"I'm here!"

Without saying a word, Xuan Yuying jumped out of Zhao Er's eyebrows, opened the chemical gourd, and emitted a three-color hole. It was Yao Weiming who opened his mouth and answered. He suddenly came out from below, waved the thunder and lightning and raised the jade banner, and poked the back of the head of the Rasha demon king.

The devil wanted to sneak up, but he didn't expect to fall into the siege of three people. Seeing that he could not do anything, he shouted to the sky, and the triangular fork in his hand was stirred down into a silver star disk, resisting the pursuit.

Zhao Er was not in the mood to care about him at this time. He shouted at Yao Weiming, "Where have you been? Why don't you come back for so long?"

Yao Weiming was ashamed and depressed. He untied the silk brocade wrapped in his arms for a few times, and took out a white and fat baby and threw it to Zhao Er.

"Whose child is this? Why are you taking him with you?" Zhao Er took it and took a look, but it was a boy with a handle.

"Well, take a closer look, do you feel familiar?"

"I don't feel..."

Yao Weiming said angrily, "Look, this is your seed. I've been busy protecting him recently, otherwise he would have been knocked out."

"Ah!" Zhao Er was shocked and thought for a moment. He really couldn't remember that he had made that woman's stomach bigger eight months ago?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If it's really mine, how can I not know?"

"Hmph, don't think about the past. The little guy only stayed in her mother's belly for a month and six days before it came out."

Zhao Er was completely dumbfounded. A month ago, he seemed to have had sex with the Changbai Fairy. Did she give birth to this child? God, isn't she having trouble giving birth? She won the prize only once. She is so lucky.

"Now is not the time to say this. Put the child into the mud pill palace and don't hurt it." Yao Weiming said, moved his hands and feet, flew straight to Zhao Huanxi and announced, "Come on, let me see how many catties this fake is, even if you call yourself a Buddha!"

Zhao Huanxi instinctively felt the threat and put his hands together and said, "Do you dare to ask the sign?"

"Your brother!" Yao Weiming seemed to have been suppressed for a long time. When he found the opportunity, he burst out. As soon as he stretched out his hands, he was about to hold Zhao Huanxi's arm and tear it into two pieces.

"Amitabha!" Zhao Huanxi looked at the current situation before. Not only was the Rasha Demon King staring at him, waiting to pick up a bargain, but there were more difficult characters outside. Reason told him that this was not a good time to fight hard, so he retreated step by step and retreated under the fierce attack of Yao Weiming like a tide!

But Zhao Huanxi's defense was really tight. Although his face was not good, he was not hurt, and his vitality consumption was small. Gradually, he met the two people behind him.

The golden collarbone lady sat on the lotus throne, allowing the lotus petals to sing the eight-character mantra and play the bone flute to fight against the enemy, while she closed her eyes and did not move.

The venerable Haitong, who tilted all his anger, felt that he had encountered a big turtle. Although he could surround it, it was difficult to take it down. He said that she was a Bodhisattva, and she was a venerable, and there was a natural difference in the fruit position. Regardless of mana, just like this golden lotus flower, Bodhisattva, Buddha can take a golden lotus from Amitabha's eight-treasure merit pool, refine it into a throne, have meditation, and demonize all kinds of magic!

However, there can't be a Luohan Venerable. Although the Buddha is equal to all sentient beings, the gap is clearly there. The more the venerable Haitong can't take the golden collarbone, the more indignant he is, and the stronger the desire to become a happy Buddha.

Seeing that Zhao Huanxi was forced back, the Golden Collarbone Lady suddenly opened her eyes, as if the moment the doting female tiger woke up, she was frightened. The veneration of Xing Haitong had found that something was wrong. Although she was not afraid of her, she did not want to hurt both sides when the situation was unknown. She took the initiative to stop and retreat.

"Mother!" Zhao Huanxi stopped beside the golden collarbone lady and did not retreat. She said, "The imperial concubine Wuwan and the demon prince are in front. They are careful."

Yao Weiming saw the three people gathered together. Without nonsense, he turned around and left. He could deal with the other alone, and the two had to escape decisively with their tails. If the three joined hands, it was almost doomed to the end.

Just like Zhao Huanxi is the same. Although he is powerful, in the face of the siege of Zhao Er, Miss Liu and Xuanyin Taoist priest, it is also a situation of both sides. No one can have an absolute upper hand.

Yao Weiming returned to Zhao Er and Xuan Yuying's side. The great demon king of Rasha leaned closer to the venerable Haitong. The golden collarbone lady and Zhao Huanxi were at the same pole. Only the cat-eared lady stopped alone. She was obviously the messenger sent. On other occasions, she could be majestic in front of the old man holding the urn!

However, today is a group of people who are not even afraid of her master's master. How can they buy her a little messenger face? The cat-eared woman also saw their strength with her own eyes. On the surface, she pretended to be calm, but she was very scared. Her legs trembled a little. She didn't dare to talk nonsense. She turned around and went back to report that what would happen next could not be measured by her.

It is said that Huwei Taisui took the order of the swelling emperor demon girl, went out of the demon palace and jumped to the sky to find out. It is said that the cloud is from the dragon and the wind is from the tiger. As expected, it is true at all. He stretched out his hand, and the invisible wind rolled up his fat body and quickly rose. As soon as he appeared on the clouds, he was stared at by dozens of sharp eyes. Before he understood what was going on, his chest seemed to have been hit by countless hammers, and a scream fell into the air. Go!