Let’s talk about Meishan, the two armies of Erxianshan faced each other. Jin Dasheng captured Wu Long in front of the formation, angering Yuan Hong, and Huang Shiren welcomed him. A great battle was about to take place.

"Yuan Hong, you bad guy, Meishan has now been my ancestor Huang San. The weather is good, and the young people are so popular that they drink spicy food. But you are not a polite person. You have caused trouble. Not only will you capture my brother, but you also have countless casualties and injuries. I guess you can destroy the raging fire in Meishan with a cup of water?! If you surrender early, I will spare you and accept you as your disciple and give you a fortune. If you say a word, the ancestor will definitely make you happy!"

Huang Shiren poked in front of the two armies, and his words made tens of thousands of little monsters in Meishan scream.

"Huang Shiren! Your mother! You are a frog in the well, you don't know the world is so strong! You dare to call yourself the ancestor if you do something. Today I am you, I will be the beautiful mountains and rivers in Meishan!" Yuan Hong said very sharply.

"Okay." Huang Shiren stopped talking, and sang the Fenglei stick and beat him head-on.

"Good come!" Yuan Hong had already raised the iron rod in his hand!

Bang! With a loud noise, the little demons on both sides were shocked and vomited countless blood.

Two guys, one is the three-turning golden body of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the other is the alien species of Daluo Golden Immortal. This hard knock was really earth-shaking.

The two of them immediately fought for more than a hundred rounds, and their original hearts of underestimating the enemy gradually became heavier.

"This Yuan Hong is not one of the four great spirit monkeys, it's amazing!"

"Huang Shiren's cultivation level is not as good as mine, but he doesn't know how powerful the magic he has practiced, his body is extremely strong! If he continues to fight like this, it may be difficult to win!"

During this fierce battle, both of them admired each other quite well.

"Yuan Hong, how about being my apprentice?"

"Damn it, if you beat my iron rod, it's okay to be your grandson!"

"Okay! Take this seriously! Hit your grandson!"

Huang Shiren was determined to accept Yuan Hong and used all his skills. The wind and thunder stick was dancing tightly, and the wind and thunder sounded on it, making Yuan Hong unable to lift his head.

The two abilities are equal, but Yuan Hong's iron rod is not as good as a magic weapon as the Fenglei stick. After suffering losses, he was soon at a disadvantage.

"Let's see my methods." Huang Shiren saw that he could not win after standing for a long time, so he reached out and threw out the two heavens of ice and fire.

The blood droplet rolled around and turned into a big net covering half of the mountain laughing, covering it! The three thousand soft waters inside and the ninety-eighty-one flying knife carrying the thunderous lightning made Yuan Hong's face dark.

"Baby, take this guy away!" Huang Shiren laughed.

Yuan Hong saw that Huang Shiren's magic weapon was extremely good and he could not resist it. He was proficient in the eight or nine mysterious skills, turned into a white light, and escaped from the two levels of ice and fire.

"Even Taiyi Zhenren's Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover can't handle him. It's normal that I can't capture this magic weapon." Huang Shiren nodded slightly.

This guy is good!

"Yuan Hong, don't run away, see how my magic weapon is!?" Before Yuan Hong could turn around, Huang Shiren shook his hand and three-pointed and two-edged door nails came out sharply.

The mourning gate nail came very quickly. Yuan Hong could not dodge and was nailed to his shoulder, which hurt him to his heart.

"I like and hate thief, dare to hurt me! Take me a stick!" Yuan Honghe had been injured by someone, and rushed up with a iron rod, triggering endless battle examples. He was really a fierce and evil spirit. The stick was like a raindrop, forcing Huang Shiren back a hundred steps!

"It's really good that neither magic weapon can be completely used as this guy. It seems that I have to use my good treasure!"

Huang Shiren sneered, took out the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Dispersing Soul Gourd, and smiled and said, "Heart and liver, I've made that guy for me!"

In the gourd, countless red sand suddenly spewed out, sweeping over!

Wherever the red sand passed, the more than 10,000 little demons in Erxian Mountain collapsed to the ground and could no longer move.

Yuan Hong only felt his soul pause and his body was soft. He knew that Huang Shiren's treasure was dedicated to human souls, but he was the four spiritual monkeys, not among the ten categories, so he was just a little stunned. He did not fight again and turned into a stream of light and fled into the Erxian Mountain Cave.

"Brother, why did you let him run away?" Jin Dasheng shouted, "It's a pity.

"It's okay. I have many ways to deal with him!" Huang Shiren smiled and turned around and said, "Little ones, capture the little demon from the Two Immortal Mountains!"

"Abide by the ancestor's order!" Tens of thousands of little demons in Meishan rushed over and captured all the more than 10,000 small demons in the Immortal Mountain.

"It's too late today, so we will set up camps and settle these two immortal mountains tomorrow!"

The Meishan army won this victory and had high morale. They surrounded Erxian Mountain like an iron barrel and set up camp, and waited for the next day to fight again.

Not to mention Huang Shiren and others returning to the camp, let alone Yuan Hong returned to the cave and swallowed a elixir and recovered from his injuries. He thought about countermeasures.

Wu Long was captured and took over the little demon and was taken 90%. This was really embarrassing to the point of being home.

"If you fight hard, Huang Shiren may not be able to beat me, but his magic weapon is very good, so he suffered a loss." Yuan Hong looked at Zhu Zizhen and others who were captured in the iron cage and felt much more relaxed: With these four people in hand, Huang Shiren can't do anything to me. Today they won, they will definitely be proud. It would be better to rob the camp tonight and win back the game and boost the morale of the Erxian Mountain!"

Yuan Hong thought about it and smiled. He waited until midnight, and gathered to collect three thousand little monsters, held grass and horses to pick bells, and took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to go down the mountain and touched the camp of Meishan Army.

I saw that there were darkness in the Meishan military camp, and I was immediately overjoyed.

"Little ones! Come with me for a while!" Yuan Hong raised his iron stick, took the lead, rushed into the army, and the demons behind him were ready to beat their hands, like wolves and tigers.

Let’s talk about Huang Shiren and Jin Dasheng, who won one day, made a big celebration wine, and slept until midnight. They only captured Yuan Hong tomorrow. The little demon under his command was also arrogant and unprepared.

Yuan Hong led his men to charge, and he was extremely powerful. The Meishan army did not take precautions. How could he resist?

The army was in chaos, crying for my parents.

"What's wrong!" Huang Shiren ran out quickly, and saw the fire rushing into the sky, killing his ears.

"Brother, it's not good! Yuan Hong came to rob the village at night, not only rescued the more than 10,000 little monsters we captured, but also damaged our more than 10,000 people!"

I was wrong! I was careless! Huang Shiren's face darkened.

Yuan Hong was able to withstand hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops in the Romance of the Gods by relying on his own strength, which was a great general. He did underestimate the enemy.

"Cleaning the camp, I will capture that guy tomorrow!" Huang Shiren was covered in dust.

Yuan Hong saved his captured subordinates and killed Meishan soldiers and did not dare to fight, so he retreated and returned to the camp.

That night, the underworld of Erxian Mountain was in chaos. Finally, it was dawn and the two sides set up their formations again, wanting to fight again, and decide the winner and lose.

"Old Ancestor Huang, how did the camp robbery feel yesterday??"

"Why did that guy Yuan Hong feel so scared by our ancestor that he pissed off? "

The little demons on both sides felt that they were victorious, and tens of thousands of people scolded each other, which was very lively.

Among the two armies, Yuan Hong and Huang Shiren had already left the ranks.

"Brother, I'll meet him today!" Jin Dasheng was so angry last night. Without waiting for Huang Shiren's order, he took the knife and headed straight for Yuan Hong.

The two lost dozens of rounds. Although Jin Dasheng was good, he was Yuan Hong's opponent and was killed so much that he could only resist.

"Look at my magic weapon!" Seeing that he could not win, Dasheng released the Niuhuang magic weapon.

"Little magic weapon!" Yuan Hong smiled, raised his hand and took Jin Dasheng's beef yellow.

Dasheng took off his sword again, and was also taken away by Yuan Hong.

He was so angry that he showed his true body. A big bull had two sharp horns and pointed at Yuan Hong.

"Overbial overestimate one's ability!" Yuan Hong shook his body, turned into a white elephant the size of a mountain, rushed over, rolled up Dasheng with his nose, and threw it on the ground! Dasheng was dizzy when he fell, and had been captured by all demons.

"That guy Yuan Hong, look at my ancestor's ability!" Seeing that Dasheng was captured, Huang Shiren was furious and swung his body, turning into a golden-haired marten rat the size of a wild boar, with sharp teeth as sharp as a knife, drilling towards the white elephant's long nose!

"This guy is actually familiar with changes!" Yuan Hong was shocked and turned into a brocade lynx cat.

"I'll eat you!" Huang Shiren smiled coldly and turned into a three-headed evil dog again!

"Depending on my ability!" Yuan Honghuang was a hungry wolf with one-eyed eyes.

"I'll change!"

"I'll change too!"

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Both of them are proficient in the eight or nine mysterious skills, and each uses magical powers to change infinitely, and they are mutually reborn and restrained, and they are each in the extreme. All animals outside the world change, and they are all skillful and equal in the same way!

The two little demons were dazzled and they each applauded!

"My eight or nine mysterious skill is a secret, how can this guy do it?" Yuan Hong was confident that even the eight or nine mysterious skill was so upset when he saw that Huang Shiren could do it.

After fighting for a long time, I didn't dare to fight. I sold a flaw and turned around and left.

Seeing that he was going quickly and could not catch up, Huang Shiren had to withdraw his troops and return to the camp.

Not only did he not take Yuan Hong this day, but he lost Jin Dasheng. Old Huang felt depressed, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and had a plan.

"Please take Wu Long up to me!" Old Huang ordered all over, and the little demon had already pushed Wu Long into the tent.

Wu Long was captured in front of the two armies and also saw Huang Shiren's methods. He thought that Yuan Hong was afraid that he would not be able to escape from this person's hand. When he saw Huang Shiren, he was also earnest.

"You guys, I'll let you treat Brother Wu well. Who asked you to tie it up?!" Huang Shiren glared at Xiao Yao, got up and left the seat, loosened Wu Long's tie, and helped him to the side of the seat.

"Brother Wu, these young people are ungrateful, you can take care of them." Huang Shiren smiled.

This action made Wu Long feel strange and became more and more uneasy.

"Huang San, if you want to kill, you will kill it, and you will be scraped and turned into a slash!" Wu Long was also a man, not afraid of death, just afraid that this guy has any ideas.

"Old Wu, what you said, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you!" Huang Shiren sat beside him and smiled, "Let me ask you, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"I have a thousand-year-old Taoist practice, and I am a true immortal in Taiyi!" Wu Long answered with his head raised.

"Oh." Huang Shiren looked at Wu Long, sighed, and said, "Brother Wu, to be honest, is it easy for us demons to have such cultivation?? Unlike those immortals, we demons are unique, we demons earned it after working hard to make their lives. How can we kill each other? "

"I'm not talented, Taoist Lu Ya is my master, and Master Tongtian is my friend. I have seen the faces of the immortals of the Ancestral Sect to us. You are a good man and a brother of Meishan. Why are you fighting with us? Isn't it good for brothers to drink with big bowls and eat meat with big pieces?"

Huang Shiren said something that made Wu Long feel mixed emotions. After being a monster for thousands of years, Huang Shiren expressed Wu Long's heart, and after hearing Huang Shiren's background, Wu Long was even more shocked.

No wonder this person is so awesome and has such a solid backstage. It seems that Yuan Hongding can't escape this person's hand.
To be continued...