The army surrounded the mountains, with murderous auras and fighting spirit. From a distance, it can be seen that the mountains of the demon king are in chaos. Several demon kings led their troops to kill with the people from Hurricane City and the Dragon Clan, and Zhang Hongbo was also among them.

None of these demon kings is an ordinary demon clan, and each of them has its own strengths. The best among their peers can still be difficult to become enemies and be completely suppressed when facing hundreds of coalition forces of the sub-saints.

The battle situation in the sky was the most intense. The Golden-winged Roc King transformed into the appearance of his own, a golden-winged Roc bird with a body of 100 meters long. The demonic energy soared into the sky, and the huge wings flashed, and countless arrows flew, as if it was raining down, covering the sky.

He is a demon king who has the realm of the Hunyuan Emperor, was knocked down, and practiced again to the sub-saint. His combat power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary sub-saints.

Such a demon king can kill endlessly in the morning with every move. Unfortunately, his opponent is a dragon clan immortal king and nearly half of the sub-saints in the coalition. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he is still suppressed and cannot free up his hands at all.

In fact, being able to remain undefeated is enough to shock everyone. After all, there is a barrier between the sub-saints and the Immortal King, and even the number of sub-saints is said to be unable to defeat the Immortal King.

But the golden-winged Roc not only did it, but also entangled so many sub-saints. However, the situation was not optimistic. He was just taking advantage of his speed to turn around. If he didn't escape, it would be a matter of time before he could lose.

"Ao!! Kill, kill!"

The Lion Camel King soared into the sky, roared loudly, and the wind blew everywhere, turning into the appearance of the deity. A huge green-haired lion with a height of more than 30 meters was roaring and he opened his mouth, and he swallowed hundreds of thousands of monks in.

This guy's magical power... Chen Weiming's eyebrows moved. The Lion Camel King was known as the Great Saint of Moving Mountain. He practiced the Taoist pattern of earth, but when he opened his mouth, a strange Taoist pattern appeared in his mouth.

Looking closely, it turned out to be somewhat similar to the legendary space Taoist pattern. This guy's visit is indeed unusual.

However, swallowing hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers seems terrible, but it actually doesn't make much sense. Such a battlefield is ultimately a war between the strong. If the leaders cannot win, swallowing millions or even tens of millions of soldiers will not be able to reverse the overall situation.

"Eat my old grandson!"

When Chen Weiming was still thinking about how to do it, Sun Wukong had already taken action. He was so irritable that he had no thoughts. He directly transformed into magical powers of heaven and earth, with a body of thousands of meters, and fell from the sky with a Ruyi Golden Cudgel, killing hundreds of thousands of them in one go, which was even more violent than the one from the Lion Camel King.

"Who dares to disturb the actions of the Heavenly Court?"

A sub-saint roared, and this person stood behind and never took action. He should be the leader of Hurricane City. In the information, there should be only one sub-saint demon king in the mountains. At this moment, another sub-saint suddenly appeared, and he was worried that there would be some troubles.

With Sun Wukong's personality, how could he answer easily? He just shouted: "You are the Great Sage of Monkey King."

The iron rod swept across and rushed into the army like a hoist. The wheel speed was not as fast as the golden-winged roc. In terms of strength, it was also between the same number. However, it was born with a chaotic breath and a treasure like Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It was said that this arbitrary fighting method was even better than the golden-winged roc. In the blink of an eye, it was already a scattered scattered.

"Old Qi!"

The demon kings at that place looked surprised. What was shocked was that when they left not long ago, Sun Wukong was only in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. Now it has only been more than a month, and even if they break through, it is only Taiyi Golden Immortal. Unexpectedly, he has reached the fifth level of the Sub-Saint. God knows what happened in the past month.

What’s good is that they knew Sun Wukong’s talent and combat power. Among the brothers, only the Golden-winged Roc could be compared. Now that he returned from the sub-saint realm, he naturally added a lot of help.

Chen Weiming glanced around and felt that the battle in the sky was the key to the outcome. He immediately shouted: "Sage, go and help the three kings, leave this to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care about that much and rushed into the battlefield.

He formed seals with his hands, transformed into ten incarnations, made out ten characters, and then used nine chapters of hidden treasures one by one, summoning countless meteor showers to kill.

When fighting alone, Chen Weiming dared not say that he was completely invincible in the same realm. But if he said that such a large-scale massacre was not strong enough, if he said that he was the second, he really couldn't find who could be the first.

"Chen Xingzhe!"

The demon kings were shocked again, and naturally found that he had reached the Taiyi Jinxian realm.

After traveling for more than a month, both of them actually broke through, which was incredible. What was even more surprising was that Chen Weiming's strength was so terrifying. It would be more than enough to divide a mountain in the Demon King's Mountains.

"Third brother, leave this to me, you will be responsible for the rest!"

Sun Wukong shouted, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand stimulated the vitality of heaven and earth, as if wind wheels were entangled, directly killing the immortal king of the dragon clan.

This is a dragon clan immortal king who practices the flame pattern. He is extremely powerful. However, when facing the acquired treasure Ruyi Golden Cudgel, he dare not be careless. He can only deal with it with all his strength and cannot restrain the golden-winged Roc bird at all.

Without this Immortal King's restraint, the golden-winged Roc was like a tiger entering the mountains and forests, and the dragon returned to the sea, without any restraint. In front of the super fast speed, dozens of sub-saints had no choice but to do anything to him.

Chen Weiming at the other place became a killing machine and rushed around the battlefield.

The addition of two new combat forces immediately changed the situation. The demon clan, which was originally bound to be defeated, seemed to have a tendency to reverse.

"Kill, kill! They can't stand it."

The powerful bull demon king roared wildly, and the sound wave of the manniu hit the surroundings. The barbarian with the Taoist pattern of cultivation power was also very stunning. At this moment, he knew that he had reached the critical moment of the battle, so he rushed out first.

The dragon stick in his hand stirred, crushing the enemies in front of him into meat paste one by one.

The kings were all so brave. For a moment, the morale of the demon army was greatly boosted, and they all roared wildly: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"Damn it!"

The leader of Hurricane City frowned and cursed.

The situation in front of me seems to be large and powerful, but even if the Immortal King is present, it seems that he has no advantage.

Something has to be done to change the situation... I glanced at the battlefield, searched one by one, and finally set my sight on Chen Weiming.

This immortal clan actually fought for the demon clan, and his attack was such a devastating magical power. If he killed him, he could tear a gap in the demon clan's army again.

I had a certain idea. A mysterious light flashed under my feet, stepped onto Feixian, and held the golden light in my hand and killed Chen Weiming. This was a monk who was like the Bull Demon King, who had the same Taoist pattern as the Bull Demon King, and had an amazing aura.

Chen Weiming had already come to this situation and laughed: "It's just right here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched him.
Chapter completed!