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Tang Cheng hugged Xinyuehu, or Xinyuehu hugged Tang Cheng. Xinyuehu's slender legs wrapped around Tang Cheng's waist and soft arms hugged Tang Cheng's shoulders.

This posture is extremely ambiguous, but it can free Tang Cheng's hands. Therefore, Xinyuehu doesn't care about being shy and makes this choice in the bright world.

Originally, it was a good choice on the back, but unfortunately, Tang Cheng had a pair of wings behind him. Moreover, during the rapid movement, the Xinyue Fox, who had weak hands, was afraid that he would fall off by himself.

Although Xinyuehu is the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan and is the most charming person, in Xinyuehu herself, she has never been so close to that man in her two hundred years of life. Therefore, her mood is stirred at this moment, and her hands and feet are sore and weak, and she is very powerless.

Tang Cheng glanced around and flew over the faces of the demon saints. When his eyes passed by Wuya, Tang Cheng showed a smile, but the smile showed a cold murderous intent.

"You are all old friends. Using such a show to entertain Tang is really a frightening family." Tang Cheng waited for Xinyuehu to calm down, but he was not in a hurry to break through.

Tangcheng is not in a hurry, and the Demon Saint will not be in a hurry.

When Tangcheng and Xinyuehu were in love with each other, Wutian and others were placing troops, but they soon discovered that the new Yinmei Holy King was missing. They originally thought that Zhao Yinmei had hidden in the void and never showed up, and they couldn't help laughing at the other's timidity in their hearts.

Wutian smiled slightly and said, "Today is the child's wedding, and it is the day to punish traitors. Why does Zhenren Tang come and go in a hurry? Isn't it great to stay here and talk about the mysterious Taoism for now?"

Wutian had not yet experienced Tang Cheng's methods, so he naturally would not know how powerful Tang Cheng's ability to fight snakes and sticks was, but he immediately gained knowledge.

When Tang Cheng heard this, he said happily: "So that's it. I saw this beautiful girl being hung here, and I thought it was a villain showing off her power. Since everyone has already explained it clearly and knows that this is just a misunderstanding, it is not impossible to discuss the invitation from His Majesty. I like to attend this wedding banquet the most!"

Wutian was stunned and was at a loss by Tang Cheng's attitude. Wuya said coldly: "It's just that my wedding banquet still lacks all the main dishes. Why not give Tang Zhenren a body and ask me to wait for a banquet for everyone?"

He gently stroked Xinyuehu's back, and Tang Cheng smiled and said, "What's the problem? I'm afraid my bones are too hard and your teeth will be broken!"

Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. He said with a pale face: "Do you think I am a dog?"

Tang Cheng waved his wings and stepped forward, smiled and said, "Wrong! You are worse than a pig or a dog!" In just seven words, Tang Cheng gave each of the five demon saints who were closest to him.

Wutian and Wuya's figures shattered like glass in the blazing lightning. It was just a phantom reflected by a layer of vitality, while the other three showed their magical powers and fought hard with Tang Cheng.

The Demon Emperor Wutian attached great importance to this action. Not only did the twelve demon clans appear, but he also attracted the four Shura clans.

The Shura Dharma Master, Jihong, Tedoti, and Soul Yasha had arrived in the South China Sea ten days ago. There were a total of sixteen soul cultivators, and two heavyweight masters were pressing the formation, which formed an absolutely overwhelming advantage on Tangcheng.

Wutian asked himself, in the face of this situation, he had no choice but to die in battle. The reason for this was that Wutian was worried that Kunwu Jianzhai would come together. At that time, Tangcheng did not kill him, but only killed some small shrimps. His strategic purpose was not achieved, and he would in vainly anger his opponent.

This time, the siege was divided into three levels, like a net of heaven and earth, blocking all routes of Tang City. The innermost layer was the Screaming Wolf King, the Multi-faced Spider King, and the Roaring Lion King; the middle layer was the Sea King, Blood Sanren, Wuya, Wuyin Snake King, and Tianfox Saint King; the outermost layer was the Demon King Wutian, the White Elephant Saint King, the Purple Flame Saint King, the Shura Dharma Lord, Jihong, the Soul Yasha, and Teduti. In addition, the Saint King of Passing Mountain hid under the earth to prevent Tang City from escaping with the art of earth escape.

As Tang Cheng thought about it, three white Duize Xinjin Divine Thunder Swords dreamily slashed three people in the inner circle. At Tang Cheng's current level, no one dared to underestimate the sword light that the roaring wolf king was looking at the wolf. Facing the extremely sharp sword light, his figure was wrong, and his hands were replaced. Dozens of claw marks seemed to be tugging towards the blazing sword light from all directions.

However, as soon as the sword light and claw marks touched, the wolf king's face changed. He found that the sword light was extremely unstable, and he hurriedly retreated. Sure enough, before the wolf king retreated, the lightning burst at the next moment, and the Xinjin divine thunder exploded like a bursting thunder ball, spreading in all directions. If the wolf king had not been foresighted and as fast as a stream of light, he would have been wrapped in a thunder net, which would have been burned out of the outside and tender inside.

The Roaring Lion King was very different. Facing the sword light, the Lion King looked solemn. With just one finger, a majestic mountain shining with colorful light had already landed out of nowhere and smashed towards the sword light.

Although the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword is unparalleled, it is not enough to see before the weight of this mountain. The fundamental magic trick of the Roaring Lion King is "The Mountain Swallowing Art".

The lion king who practices this technique can swallow the soul of the mountain in his own belly and borrow it in battle. Although the mountain that crushes Duize Xinjin Divine Thunder Sword is majestic, it is just a wisp of illusion, and only its spirit is taken.

The Roaring Lion King has refined this magic trick to achieve. Not only can he swallow the soul of the sacred mountain, but he can even store the living people in his own belly.

As well as the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword that crushed Tangcheng, the Roaring Lion King had not had time to be happy, and then he saw a light like ink sword slashing in a hurry. The angle was sinister and vicious and the timing was accurate, which made people feel chilled.

The Kan Shui Liuren Divine Thunder Sword was chosen for a moment when the Roaring Lion King returned to his breath. The Roaring Lion King sank and gave the sword light to the person behind him.

The Roaring Lion King revealed the gap behind him. If it was at the highest speed of Tangcheng, it would be possible to blink the fingers and tear the inner encirclement.

However, Tang Cheng did not come. The Kanshui Liuren Divine Thunder Sword was like a maggot with bones, and it was just chasing behind the Roaring Lion King. He chased him in a mess.

Compared to the two of them, the multi-faceted spider king was much more casual. When the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword came, the multi-faceted spider king held his palm flat, and endless white silk threads shot out inside, tightly binding the thunder sword.
Chapter completed!