Haitang Mountain. The blood is like a rushing stream, flowing down from the top of the mountain. When the streams converge at the end, it can be called a sea of ??blood! The sharp knife led by Lao Jun cannot penetrate into the heart of the enemy. The obstacles they encounter are too great! Dozens of times their enemies were fighting against them, and the remaining people stood unswervingly beside the twelve formations, as if there were nails under their feet. Although Laojun attracted a large part of the firepower, the twelve absolute formations deployed by the old man were guarded by nearly ten thousand crazy immortals, and a thousand people were allocated to deal with Laojun's group. Killing a chicken with a bull's-eye. Bai Xiaofeng and the seventy-one transformed demon kings were quickly attacked, but unlike Lao Jun, they were demon kings who had been together through life and death for so many years. Almost immediately, seventy-one demon kings set up a large formation of the demon clan. Although these crazy immortals appeared to have the cultivation level of Da Luo Jinxian, as Mo Tian said, they were all The cultivation level is forced to improve. Just like rogue soldiers dressed in regular military uniforms, they are completely different from the real Daluo Jinxian. Moreover, these immortals have no rules at all in their moves, let alone formations. Although this group of monsters led by Bai Xiaofeng encountered great obstacles, they still moved forward slowly at a speed that never bowed their heads! Suddenly, a strong black energy surged out. After the immortals in the front row were touched by the black mist, their bodies froze, and then from behind them, black ribbons came out from behind them like tentacles. It was wrapped around, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be small black snakes. Then, those crazy immortals controlled by black formed a mysterious formation, and actually set up a sword formation as if they had been rehearsed countless times. "Damn it!" Bai Xiaofeng snorted angrily, and more than ten golden barbs flew out from her palms, shooting straight towards the backs of those crazy immortals! Bai Xiaofeng saw it clearly. These people are being controlled as puppets, and this strong black death aura! It¡¯s not a power that belongs to this world at all! The golden light disappeared into the darkness, making only a few crisp popping sounds. Bai Xiaofeng's body trembled slightly, and she felt that her consciousness on those golden bee needles had been wiped away by an extremely overbearing force. See you then. A huge black shadow emerged from behind those crazy immortals. It became more real and clear little by little, and it turned out to be a terrifying bull-headed beast. A pair of sharp horns are ten meters long, and his hands are eight thick and winding snakes. These eight giant snakes. They all have red horns and big blood-red eyes, with dense runes growing on their scales. There is also a huge mouth on the belly of the minotaur, like an abyss with no bottom. And Guiguzi's figure gradually floated up to the top of the Minotaur's head, and the mesmeric sound sounded in his mouth. The originally closed eyes of the Minotaur slowly opened, and a bloody light lit up from the monster's eyes. When Bai Xiaofeng saw the red light, his heart was agitated. Before she could think about it, her body turned into a streak of yellow lightning and flashed to the side, and almost at the same time, a devastating red light shot out from the monster's eyes. The two transformed demon kings behind Bai Xiaofeng were too late. He dodged, but he didn't even have time to scream before he was completely reduced to ashes in the red light. Bai Xiaofeng¡¯s face turned pale. What a domineering force! ! "Jie Jie Jie Jie, the smell of monster blood is really special. Well, it's a bit like the smell of hell lava." A strange laugh came from the huge bull head, and the blood light turned around and flew away in the distance. back into the monster's eyes. Then it smacked its mouth, as if it had eaten something delicious. The demon of gluttony, Beelzebub! Prime Minister of Hell! "Huh, I'm curious, what kind of benefits did you promise Beelzebub to work for you." Mo Tian looked at the huge bull-headed demon that suddenly appeared in the bloody foam, and a strong feeling of disgust arose in his heart. , and he looked at the old man with his undisguised disgust. "Haha, benefits, what kind of benefits are needed? You have forgotten that we are about to open the door to hell. Just like everything you did in ancient times, this place will soon become a paradise for hellers. Do you think this payment is enough?" The old man laughed loudly. "That should be enough" Mo Tian sighed softly: "I remember when I was a kid, old man, you were always a master at seducing people, and you would always know what I wanted I really can't hide anything from you. Ah." The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Tian, ??and said calmly: "Yes, I still remember that you wanted to practice swordsmanship at that time. Let me tell you, I put the best sword manual in the world in the backyard of Fuhu Temple. ,?What if you, a little kid who is not even at the golden elixir stage, dared to break into Fuhu Temple at night and set the back hill of Fuhu Temple on fire? HaI was arrested by those monks and imprisoned for half a year. " "Um. Mo Tian also narrowed his eyes and laughed: "The people in Fuhu Temple are all stupid monks. How can I be so easy to catch?" If it weren't for the young master, I wanted the sword manual all the time, huh" "Yes, you got the sword manual after all. I was watching you from the side all the time I broke my own hand to trick Fu. The monk of the Tiger Temple was able to escape in the end. It's really only because of your little bastard's ability. Hey, I told you a long time ago that even if you have the ability, you should restrain yourself. "The pair of masters and disciples just talked about the past so softly, remembering all the past, but completely ignored the bloody battle outside, and the screams became more and more shrill! More and more demon warriors were lying down. , Mo Tian just frowned slightly, but then smiled. The old man in front of him also smiled, "I'm curious about how many trump cards you have. You've been blinding me since that time in Olympus Let me think about it, who else can you use? Feeney? The queen of the Phoenix tribe must be ambushing somewhere with the warriors of the Phoenix tribe. But what kind of big waves can just a few hundred people from the Phoenix Clan make? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Queen Mother Xi is dead" Hearing this news, even though he was as calm as Mo Tian, ??he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, Queen Mother Xiis dead? "She is a good person. Just too stubborn. "Mo Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly. "A good person? The old man shook his head: "This is an interesting statement. She sent people to surround and kill the demon clan, and the three hundred loose immortals in West Kunlun were just dogs she raised. I really didn't expect that you would treat her like this." evaluate. " "Haha, good guy, it depends on who is right. Compared to you, a sinner who is punished by everyone, everyone in this world has become a little more lovable. No matter how evil the Queen Mother of the West is, it is just because of the evil nature in her heart. "Mo Tian's face suddenly showed a trace of ridicule. "And you are a sinner from the beginning! A complete sinner! A madman who wants to destroy the world! A new order for this world? Ha Even if you create a new world, how can you erase human flesh? Is your new world just a bunch of puppets? " The old man's body trembled: "I just want everyone to be equal, which is what those people call Datong! " "Bah! Mo Tian took a heavy step forward in the blood pool: "Fuck Datong!" I used to hate monks the most because they said that after your death, your souls will go to the West to gain equality. You are more of a bastard than a monk. You will not let go of people even if they are dead, and you will not let them go if they are alive! " "Yes, aren't you just a monk? "Mo Tian suddenly muttered to himself. The old man smiled coldly and looked at him with pitiful eyes. "Your reaction is not slow after all. " "It's not too difficult to guess. Mo Tian shook his head: "There is no such powerful person in this world." If so, why haven't I encountered it over the years? Moreover, that monk understood me very well Hehe, although I don't want to admit it, I have only met one person in this world who understands me so well and grasps the weakness in my heart. What's more, I have a clear intuition. " "Intuition? "The old man's eyebrows jumped. "Yes, it's just intuition. When I saw the monk, I felt that there was a certain shadow on him, and it became clearer and clearer. Finally, I was sure that the shadow was you. Old manor should I call youTang Xuanzang. " "Haha" the old man laughed loudly: "The name is just a code name. I am who I am, and I am still who I am. I am the monk, and I am also the curator of the Hell Art Museum. There are thousands of me in this world. Let me ask youwhat can you fight with the thousands of me? " Mo Tian bit his lip, a cold look flashed in his eyes. "Don't you want to know my trump card? I'll let you see it clearly! "