The Yuji Demon King brought the tiger dragon and others to an empty valley, surrounded by mountains, but it was wide inside.

Hundreds of monsters, human monks, etc. have gathered here, and they have received news to watch the battle.

According to Hu Jiao’s guess, the monks of the Qingwei Sect should have not arrived yet. If a cultivator comes in such a large sect, there will definitely be a large group of human races gathering.

However, the human race here is scattered, mostly in groups of three or three, unlike the Jade Stone Demon King, and is surrounded by little demons and big demons.

After the Jade Demon King came here, he did not make a sound and just stood quietly.

She didn't say anything, and Tiger Dragon and others didn't dare to say much, and they all waited silently.

After a while, a blood cloud appeared on the edge of the sky.

The tiger dragon looked carefully and saw that the blood cloud became clearer and clearer, and eventually turned into a huge eagle.

"It's the Blood Eagle Demon King." When Hu Jiao and General Kui were sent out from Qingyun, they were escorted by the Blood Eagle Demon King. Naturally, they had a deep memory of this demon king and recognized it when they saw the approximate shape.

After all, there are not many giant eagles that can grow so big and have red feathers.

"The Qingteng Dragon King is here too." A monster whispered softly.

The tiger dragon looked to the other side and saw a sexy banshee king wearing a green gauze dress with a beautiful face and a convex figure flying over.

She wore a crown made of green vines on her head, and two forked horns were made of dead wood, like dragon horns.

Hu Jiao once heard Manzhu talk about this demon king, who was the most close friend of the Demon King of Jade Stone. Although her name is Qingveng Demon King, she is actually not a dragon body, but a real dragon accidentally sprinkled blood on a man of vine.

Tengman absorbed the blood of the real dragon, was contaminated with dragon energy, and became more and more dragon-shaped. She also became famous because of this. After becoming a demon, she was called Qingteng Dragon King.

"Blood Eagle Demon King, Sister Qingteng, I'm in trouble." The Yuji Demon King bowed to them.

"We are the same as the demon clan, and my father-in-law is in good terms with Xingjun again. This time we are here, it is the right thing to do." The Blood Eagle Demon King responded.

"Sister Yuji, why do you and me say these polite words?" Qingteng Dragon King seemed much more casual. She turned to the tiger dragon behind Yuji Demon King, and said:

"These seven are the demon clan heroes who are preparing to fight this time. As expected, they are all extraordinary."

The Qingteng Dragon King looked at the tiger dragon and others with a look of joy, as if he loved it very much, and his eyes were especially on the tiger dragon and Mr. Jin Teng.

As he said that, he walked up and touched the armor on the tiger dragon's chest, and the snake scales on Mr. Jin Teng's head.

However, the tiger dragon did not see any special meaning in her eyes, and that look like she met some cute child.

Therefore, the tiger dragon's expression was normal. Mr. Jin Teng, who was originally arrogant, was touched a little uncomfortable. What kind of identity he is now treated like this, so he is a little unhappy.

But after all, there is a demon king in front of him, no better than the big monsters just now.

Although the cultivation world pays attention to origin, many times one's own cultivation is the foundation. Faced with an existence whose strength and status are stronger than one's current self, Mr. Jin Teng is not easy to get into.

"My sister is too casual, this habit should be changed." The Yuji Demon King saw Mr. Jin Teng's discomfort and spoke out to relieve the situation.

"What a stingy little guy."

The Dragon King of Green Teng patted Mr. Jin Teng's snake face, but he did not mean to continue to entangle, but walked to the Yuji Demon King.

"The monks have not arrived yet, so they dare not come?"

"They will come. There is still hope to try it out when they come. If they don't come, there will be no hope." The Yuji Demon King chuckled, looking confident.

"They are here." At this time, the Blood Eagle Demon King, who had not moved, suddenly said.

The Yuji Demon King, Tiger Dragon and others looked up and saw that except for the snowflakes as big as rice grains floating in the sky, there was still a clear sky.

Just as they were confused, countless black dots emerged in the horizon. These black dots became larger and larger, and turned into hundreds of monks who were walking on flying magic weapons such as flying swords or flying carpets.

In addition, several huge warships appeared surrounded by them, and a large number of monks could also be seen standing on them on the warships.

These monks chose to stay in a place opposite the tiger dragon and the others, but stayed at a distance from each other.

The demon clans or monks who were originally staying here saw that the Qingwei Sect had a tendency to land, and they all dispersed and gave their debut to the Qingwei Sect.

After all, it is one of the twelve major sects of the human race. Even if it declines now, it is not comparable to ordinary monsters and casual cultivators.

Most of the monks of the Qingwei Sect looked solemn, each with a expressionless face, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

They did not come alone. After they fell, three waves of human monks also appeared not far away from them and stood in three groups.

The three groups of human monks, the monks on the right, were all women. The leader was a woman with a cool face, who attracted the tiger dragon's attention as soon as she appeared.

It’s not because she looks too stunning, but mainly because this woman has a grudge against the tiger dragon.

She is Fairy Ling Shuang, a monk from Yueyang Gate. When the tiger dragon was in Xianyun Temple in Baihe Mountain, it was because of the sudden arrival of this woman that she had to leave early.

Fairy Ling Shuang was so arrogant at that time that Zeng Yan should have killed all demons and monsters, but the tiger dragon was not as strong as her at that time, so she had to choose to retreat.

Fairy Ling Shuang seemed to have not seen the tiger dragon, but instead talked and laughed with her companions next to her, or she didn't care if she saw it at all. After all, except for the tiger head, the rest of the tiger dragon has changed.

However, when he saw a young monk next to Fairy Ling Shuang, the tiger dragon smiled, "It's interesting."

"Junior Brother Huagan, what are you looking at?" When the tiger dragon looked at Yueyang Gate, Huagan also saw the tiger dragon among the demons.

A middle-aged man next to him noticed Hua Gan's gaze and couldn't help but say curiously.

"It's nothing. It's just the first time I saw such a big scene. I couldn't help but take a look at it for a while." Hua Gan's face turned as usual.

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen you. Master Ling Shuang really loves you. Only with his cultivation level can I take you down the mountain to see you." The middle-aged man laughed.

Huagan laughed, but if you look closely, you will find that he was a little reluctant to smile.

When Hu Jiao noticed the monks from Yueyang Sect, there were also monks among the other group of monks staring at him with their eyes fixed on him.

The tiger dragon noticed their murderous gazes, but didn't care, because there was more than one monster staring at this group of people.

Moreover, not only do they hate monsters, but there are also a large number of people among the monsters staring at them with hatred.

It is clear without asking that these monks are monks from the Zhengtian Sect. The Zhengtian Sect takes it as its responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons. It is not my race. Their hearts will be different. There are countless demons and ghosts that will offend.

"Mu Chenzi!!"

At this time, Bodu's gritted teeth came from the side.

The tiger dragon turned his head and saw Bodu’s eyes red, showing hatred gazes, and his body kept trembling.

He looked along Bodu's gaze and was the one in the middle of the three monks. The leader was a man with white hair and beards but extremely young face.

"Is that the Daoxin Sect Mu Chenzi?" Hu Jiao looked at him and thought to himself that Hu Jiao had heard of what Mrs. Huang and the others encountered after they walked together.

The Daoxin Sect Mu Chenzi killed his old lover with his sword, and his realm broke through to the level of the Dao base in one fell swoop, defeating a group of demons.

Moreover, they had already set up a trap. When the demons were defeated, they would beat Bodu and wait for it in one go, leaving only Madam Huang and Bodu to escape their lives with extraordinary means.

The tiger dragon's old friend, Black-faced Langjun and Bodu's two brothers died there.

So many monsters and human race gather here, and they are very jealous of enemies. Not only does it have hatred between people and monsters, but also people, monsters and monsters, and there are also many grudges.

If it weren't for the special occasion here, it would have been a mess.

At this moment, neither side spoke, as if they were waiting for something.

This waiting did not last long, and a glow suddenly appeared in the sky. Two immortal officials wearing black veils, court uniforms, and holding tablets in both hands appeared in the sky.

After the immortal official appeared, he did not talk nonsense. One of the immortal officials with a long beard took out a scroll with expressionless face.

The opening read out: "The battle between the mountain grounds of the Wansku Mountain Yuji in Shengzhou Qingwei Sect has arrived. The time limit has come. Today, the main affairs of both sides can be here?"

"When Wanshu Mountain Yuji has met the envoy." The Demon King of Yuji stepped forward and said respectfully.

The Qingwei Sect sent a handsome, white-faced Taoist, who had a good face and a good face, came forward and said loudly: "I have met Bai Lang, the head of Qingwei Sect, who has seen the envoy."

"Since both sides are here, then start it immediately." The immortal official took out a jade butterfly from his sleeve and threw it on the ground. The jade butterfly was long as it landed on the ground, and it was ten meters long and wide in an instant.

After doing all this, the bearded fairy official took out a plug from his sleeve and threw it into the jade butterfly. After the plug fell to the ground, it continued to rotate, and it took about a few breaths to stop.

"The points are one, so in the first game, we will first have a one-on-one competition between the two sides, and fight seven games. Each game will produce different participants. Do you have any opinions?" asked the old god, the bearded fairy official.

"It's time for the decision of the superiors, we have no objection." The Yuji Demon King shook his head. Although she also felt that using a plug to decide the competition method was too ridiculous, it was not harmful.

The battle in the mountain field only consists of life and death. As long as there are still participants on both sides who survive, then continue to fight.

This approach does not mean that there is no operation space, but the operation space is very small.

"We have no objection either." Bai Lang, the head of the Qingwei Sect, also spoke.

"Okay, then you will choose your own people to fight." At this time, another white-bearded fairy official who had not spoken said.

"The space in this sun and moon disc is huge. You will fight in the sun and moon disc. At that time, the inspector of the Heavenly Court will also observe it, so as not to say that we are favored afterwards."

The Yuji Demon King looked at Bai Lang, the leader of the Qingwei Sect from afar. Seeing that he bowed to him, he was obviously trying to ask her to point out the soldiers first.

The Yuji Demon King was too lazy to compete with him for this advantage, so he spoke back lightly: "Panshan, this first battle is related to our momentum, so you can go first, be sure to make a sound."

"Please rest assured to the queen."

The tiger dragon bowed his hand and did not hesitate. He jumped gently and jumped into the jade plate.

As soon as he jumped into it, the tiger dragon felt that the jade plate suddenly became bigger. It was not a place more than ten meters inside, but a place worth thousands of meters when looking around.

Although the air here is not much different from outside, there are no snowflakes as big as rice grains.

When he felt it, the monks from the Qingwei Sect had already fallen into the jade plate.

He is a monk in white clothes who is as white as Bai Lang, the head of the Qingwei School, and his appearance can even be described as exquisite.

The Taoist robe was snow-white, and there was no stain. The clothes were flat and there was no wrinkle. The face was like jade and the skin was smooth. Even the sword on the hand was made of white clothes.
To be continued...