The next morning, the people in the Heavenly Court, who were full of wine and food, were ready to go.

Look at the sky above the Dragon Palace of the North Sea, there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers, like nouveau riche, each with a acquired treasure. Regardless of the sacrifices and refining, they waved their treasures with their teeth and claws, as if they were going to scare the second-class disabled people in the Demon Master Palace to death (...The Lich War survived, and there were basically no one in the whole group).

He was wearing bright golden dragon armor, a god-killing spear with red tassels and a golden pagoda above his head, and a heroic prince made a gorgeous appearance! In his words, except for the unfit five-fire and seven-bird fan, he used all other valuable belongings! In addition, recently bathing in the power of stars, half of his foot stepped into the cultivation level of the quasi-saint, and the Nine-Turn Xuan Ability was able to kill people higher than the level. Just Lao Kun waved a pair of Hetu Luoshu that had not been sacrificed and refined to fight with himself. What wasn't he giving away a treasure?

"Brothers! The time for us to explode anus is here! Go boldly and relaxed. Kunpeng is very big, and the anus is enough to hold the magic weapon of our 100,000 brothers!"

The words made the army laugh. The millions of aquatic troops who were preparing for war in the sea below were envious when they heard this. Look at the heavenly soldiers and generals, they followed the richest prince, using treasures snatched from us, and eating delicious foods that the Dragon King could enjoy. Even fighting is so extraordinary. Although I don’t know where the chrysanthemum is, I think it’s a key point. People dare to speak and explode the key points of the boss on the other side. How powerful is it?

Seeing that the military morale was available, Zhang Zilong did not hesitate and waved his hand to start the broadcast!

He rode a divine horse with a steed horse (you can't catch a mount...), and Prince Long, who agreed to silver armor, followed by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, and pointed the cherry gun in his hand directly at the North Pole Demon Master Palace. At this moment, he shouted loudly: "I am Zhao Zilong, Changshan!" Unfortunately, he was not traveling through the Three Kingdoms.

At this moment, in the North Pole, there was a faint aura filled with the Demon Master Palace. Of course, this was not Kunpeng's change of view on the army of heaven and was strictly guarded, but the masters of the three sects had already arrived.

Kunpeng had a head with a Hetu Luoshu on his head, and a flat face was ashen. No one else. The first thing these three guys said after coming to the door was to take his life to the Hetu Luoshu!

The four of them held each other for a long time, and finally Randeng couldn't calm down. As an ancient powerful man who was listening to the sermons with Kunpeng in Zixiao Palace, he was so embarrassed by the other party for the rest of his life. However, Kunpeng was not kind and always grabbed Randeng's braid, so how could he not be angry!

"Kunpeng! Don't be shameless, do you dare to disobey the decree of the Three Pure Ones?" The Qiankun ruler in his hand emitted a faint light, and the reality showed the master's turbulent state of mind at this moment.

Kunpeng curled his lips when he heard this: "This demon master is the decree of the Saint Wa Emperor. It's okay if he is a saint of the Three Pure Ones. But I'll send you three traitors. Sorry, I won't be with you!" After saying that, he turned around and retreated to the Demon Master Palace, leaving the three of them blew the cold wind in the air. This guy is smart enough. He knows that the three of them must have a saint's magic weapon in his coming. He has a new collection of the Hetu Luoshu. He is probably unable to fight against three before the sacrifice has been completed. It is better to retreat to the Demon Master Palace. You know, his treasure palace is also an innate spiritual treasure with amazing defense!

The three of them did not expect that the dignified demon master would flee without fighting. They had no time to stop him in a hurry. Kunpeng was famous for his speed, so he could only watch the target escape, and there was no way.

Randeng's face turned red and asked in a deep voice: "Two, Kunpeng will not respond to the challenge, what should we do?"

Xuandu fully inherited my quiet and inactive personality, looked at Ran Deng with a calm face, and spoke up for a long time a noun learned from Master Chan: Cold salmon!

In the end, Duobao was resourceful and had many years of masters and teaching, and had rich experience.

"I heard that Junior Brother Yulong led a large army to attack Kunpeng. With his introverted nature, we would definitely respond. We would still deceive Kunpeng, making him think that we had retreated and deal with Junior Brother Yulong with peace of mind. Then the four of us will attack him in surprise. How about it?"

The two of them thought for a while. Although this method was a bit cheaper, it was the best strategy.

So Randeng shouted: "Kunpeng, you are so disrespectful to the saints. When we return to our sect, we report to the saints and blame them, you can't afford to take it!"

Kunpeng, who was lying in the arms of a group of maids in the Demon Master's Palace, replied disdainfully: "You really invite the saint!" According to his understanding, these three people were obviously here to steal the treasure. The saint could not put down his skin and attack him directly. Besides, there is Nuwa on top of him, who is afraid of whom? (Poor baby, I don't know that Nuwa's vicious woman has given up on him)

Seeing Kunpeng answering like this, the three of them left the Arctic Demon Master Palace according to their plans. Kunpeng sensed it and saw that the three of them had really ran away, he felt at ease to enjoy his life as a local emperor.

At this time, the extremely fast heavenly soldiers and generals had already encountered the demon soldiers of the Demon Master Palace who were defending the outer periphery of the Arctic.

Ao Jia, the dragon prince of the South China Sea, known as the dragon clan's clan's eyes, saw the demon soldiers and generals waiting for the warriors in the Heavenly Court early on, and said disdainfully: "No, did Kunpeng's mind get water, or was he silly blown by the cold wind of the Arctic? Just send such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to fight us?"

Sure enough, everyone looked at the broken flags, rusty weapons, and millions of soldiers. Some of them were not even completely transformed, holding a fish tail or holding a dozen weapons with tentacles. They were strange and strange, which was eye-opening.

Zhang Zilong jumped his eyebrows unconsciously and slapped Ao Jia's head hard.

"Idiot, this is Kunpeng insulting us!"

"Well... the boss said it is reasonable, the boss said it is reasonable, hehe." Ao Jia touched the head of the photograph and giggled foolishly.

Zhang Zilong took a deep breath, suppressed his depression, and shouted: "nnd, Kunpeng is underestimating our brothers! Hurry up, follow me to fight directly, and destroy this group directly, let's attack Huanglong!"

"Ao!" A group of heavenly soldiers, like wolves and tigers, rushed towards the "army" of the Demon Master Palace, which was like a lamb. For a moment, flames were everywhere outside the Arctic. The top-grade heavenly fire practiced in the Sun Palace, or the earth-center fire that was practiced before ascending, all kinds of unique skills flew all over the sky, and the entire ocean was filled with steam. The demon soldiers called miserably, but this could not stop them from turning into barbecue seafood.

In less than an hour, Zhang Zilong and others rushed to kill the remaining soldiers and ordered their collection of demon pills and weapons. After all, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. Waste is wrong. Frugality is a traditional virtue of the Heavenly Soldiers of the Sun Palace!

Then the army continued to approach Kunpeng's hometown. The aquatic army that had arrived lately was really stunned when they saw the messy sea area. These demon soldiers who usually fought with them were slaughtered so quickly (don't forget that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon King of Four Seas... are all completely transformed into goods). What made the Dragon King of Four Seas most depressed was that they had no stolen money left for them. The stingy prince of the Heavenly Court! Everyone cursed fiercely in their hearts.

Riding on the Tianma and moving forward quickly, Zhang Zilong saw three figures quickly approaching in front of him. With his breath, he could feel that they were disciples of the Three Sects. After everyone met, he found that it was Lan Deng, Xuan Du and Duobao.

The three of them briefly explained their previous experiences, and then discussed their sneak attack plan with Zhang Zilong. Of course, Prince Zhang, who was not good at (Ghost Trusts You), agreed. By the way, his purpose was to ravage Kunpeng and let him know that the waters of the world were the territory of his dignified Prince of Heaven, and he had no thoughts about the River Tu Luoshu. After all, this was the magic weapon of the Heavenly Ding Human Emperor.

Then the army accelerated the process and met the demon soldiers and generals who had sent more troops and horses after hearing the news. Although the quality of this wave of army was obviously the elite of the demon clan heavenly court at that time, and the cultivation level of Zhang Zilong's prince's army was obviously half higher than that of Zhang Zilong's prince's army, but didn't you say it? It's really good to have good magic weapons. Look, millions of demon clan elites were ravaged by his prince's army with all acquired treasures. Zhang Zilong was even more rampant with the Dragon Prince of Four Seas. Relying on the good magic weapons (the Dragon Prince), his cultivation level was high, and that killer was so good.

The army on both sides contacted like a tide, separated, and then continued to hedge. Every time, many broken limbs and arms flew away, most of them from the demon clan army, but after all, the Heavenly Court army was small, and after a few times, there were heavy casualties.

How could Zhang Zilong watch his treasure army consume? With a loud roar, the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong exerted its strength and showed a magic body that was thousands of feet high. The God-killing Spear in his hand buzzed, and the evil aura rushed towards the demon army, causing the group of demon elites to be disorganized. Then he waved the God-killing Spear wildly. Without a single shot or a single shot, a group of demon soldiers would die. Zhang Zilong felt that he was a turtle man at this moment. Killing demon soldiers was just like fighting a small monster. How could it be so cool?

Kunpeng in the demon master's palace saw his Erlang being slaughtered by Zhang Zilong through his magic power, and screamed in anger. Moreover, the only four Daluo Golden Immortals under him were stabbed to death by Zhang Zilong in a blink of an eye. The God-killing Gun was running wildly, and they couldn't even escape their souls!

A roar came from the Demon Master's Palace: "Junior! How dare you bully me like this!"

A giant bird flew out from it, and there is a text to prove that there is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng is so thousands of miles it is not known how many thousands of miles it is. When it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is a bird, and it will move to the south. Nanming is the Tianchi.

It was the Kunpeng who showed his original body and fought with the ten thousand-foot giant transformed by Zhang Zilong with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique.

One of the two was an old quasi-saint, and the other was a mysterious wise man, with excellent magic weapons. The fighting was very pleasant. I saw that the golden pagoda of the Futu above Zhang Zilong's head, with thousands of golden lights hanging down, protecting him tightly. The god-killing spear in his hand was called "The Wind of the Tiger and Tiger", Kunpeng was also extraordinary, with a flexible body, and the Hetu Luoshu stood above his head, and it was undefeated. The huge claws tear the golden pagoda from time to time. No one of the two could do anything to each other.

At this time, Lan Deng, who was hiding beside him, couldn't hold back his breath and shouted: "Kunpeng, look at the magic weapon!" The Qiankun ruler in his hand hit Kunpeng's huge body. Duobao next to him looked stiff when he saw that he sighed helplessly: "Idiot!"

Sure enough, Kunpeng had not used all his strength at this moment. When he saw the Qiankun ruler hit him, he knew that he had fallen into a trap and did not talk much. He turned around and ran away, and then returned to the Demon Master's Palace.

After spending a long time, Zhang Zilong turned around and glared at the Taoist Ran Deng. Ran Deng also knew that he had just broken the plan and everyone's plan was rare. After all, he was the deputy leader of the Academic Sect. Even if Zhang Zilong didn't like him, he could not make things difficult for the sake of the original face of his master who loved him.

But what should I do with the River Tu Luoshu? Kunpeng, who was trapped once, will definitely not come out again, and they can't do anything to the Demon Master Palace. A group of people were stunned. Look at me, I look at you, muttering in their hearts, may they really want to go back and ask the saint to take action?

At this moment, a huge hydrangea flew over from the chaos, carrying a huge magic power, and hit the Demon Master Palace hard. Kunpeng, who had just returned to his old nest, was shocked. The innate spiritual treasure with defensive power in the Demon Master Palace had a series of cracks! He looked at it and was stunned. Isn’t this the magic weapon of Nuwa?

There were Zhang Zilong and his group of people who were shocked by this blow, but they could not be dazed immediately because a nice female voice sounded in their ears, like a yellow oriole singing, but it was also sacred and inviolable: "You can quickly get the Hetu Luoshu back!"

Well, isn’t this the saint of the demon clan, Nuwa?
Chapter completed!