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Chapter 135 Red Boy ~

...Old Niu, it has been two hundred years since Lao Qi has not heard from him. It wasn't he who was poisoned by Lingshan, right?" The Dragon Demon King said to the Niu Demon King with a worried expression.

Niu Demon King Sifu said for a moment: "The earth world does not allow experts from the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm to take action. With Lao Qi's strength, even if Taiyi Golden Immortal takes action, he can fight for two or three rounds. The calmness in the three realms in the past two hundred years is a bit weird, and we have not received any news, so Lao Qi should have nothing to do.

The demon king of Jiao felt it was reasonable when he heard it. He saw Lei Hao's strength with his own eyes. Even the old Taiyi Zhenxian Realm powerhouse like Samantabhadra fell under him. Therefore, even if the strong man from Taiyi Tian Xian Realm took action, even if Lei Hao couldn't beat him, there should be no problem to escape.

"Then Lao Qi should have some private affairs. Let's not worry about him for the time being. We haven't been there for decades. Let's find time for our five brothers to go to the Five Elements Mountain to have a banquet with Lao Ba?" The Dragon Demon King paused and said.

The Bull Demon King nodded and said, "The Holy Infant has been clamoring to see his seventh uncle and eighth uncle. If the seventh uncle is not here, let him meet the eighth prince, so as not to get divorced if he sees him again in the future. Let's take the Holy Infant with him this time."

When the demon dragon heard this, a helpless look rose on his face and said, "You don't know the personality of the Holy Infant. You have learned so naughty with ventilation and deportation. You are going to see the lawless monkey. When you come back, you will demolish your thunder mountain!"

Bull Demon King "Haha, laughed and waved his hand, and said heroically: "Let him demolish it, just a mountain of thunder, I, the old cow, haven't taken it seriously yet."

At this time, at the foot of Jilei Mountain, a boy wearing red bellyband and red silk pants with a silver collar around his neck. He looked only three or four feet tall and was carrying a few small inner alchemy realm.

The demon is playing.

"You guys, come and play the role of the Great Sage of Manjushri to play my seventh uncle!" The boy shouted at a calf demon with a angrily voice.

When the calf demon heard this, his body was shocked and bent down and begged: "Little King, it's nothing to pretend to be Manjusri, but you must not set fire. Once you set fire, the little one will turn into dust." The other demons looked at him with sympathy expressions, which obviously was not an easy job to pretend to be Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The boy waved his hand impatiently, and a small silver spear that was only seven or eight feet tall appeared in his hand. He shook the tip of the spear and pointed at the calf demon, "If you ask you to pretend, you can pretend. So much nonsense! Oh, Manjushri thief, don't leave, take a shot from this great saint." After that, the boy waved the silver spear in his hand and rushed towards the demon.

Although the boy is young and not tall, he also has the cultivation level of the inner alchemy realm. Moreover, judging from the power of the silver spear in his hand, it is not something that an ordinary calf demon in his inner alchemy realm can withstand. Moreover, the silver spear in his hand is still a powerful Ruyi divine weapon!

The little calf demon played with this little ancestor all day long, and naturally knew the importance. Seeing the boy's guns roaring, he knew that the little ancestor was so excited that he had no power. He immediately burned his butt and walked around the boy constantly, avoiding the boy's strength, but he did not dare to run too far to make the master unhappy.

The boy stabbed more than a dozen shots and stabbed the sky. He was a little unhappy and threw the silver spear in his hand to the ground and his little hand thrust hard at his nose a few times.

The few little monsters who were gloating just now were shocked to see this and quickly whispered: "Little King, you can't do it, you can't set fire..."

But it was already late at this time. The boy punched the nose a few times before opening his mouth and spitting out a fire snake several feet long, rolling it towards the few little demons.

Several little demons closed their eyes in despair and said in their hearts: "It's over." They knew how powerful the boy's fire is. A few years ago, the commander of the Heavenly Immortal on the mountain was unhappy. He fired a fire and almost burned the commander of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to death. If the two kings had not come quickly and spit out a sip of water and extinguished the fire, the commander of the Heavenly Immortal Realm would not have the possibility of survival. Until now, the commander of the Heavenly Immortal and Earth Immortals in the mountains took a detour when they saw this little ancestor.

Just as the fire snake that the boy spitted out had rushed to the front of several little demons, he suddenly flew upwards at 90 degrees uncontrollably, and flew past several little demons to the hands of a man in white standing under a big tree with a hat. Moreover, the fire snake was like a docile pet in the hands of the man in white, constantly wandering between his fingers.

The boy was furious immediately, put his hands on his hips, frowned and scolded, "That monster that came, dares to collect the three true fire of this Great Sage. Do you know who is my father, my second uncle, my third uncle, my fourth uncle, my fifth uncle, my sixth uncle, my seventh uncle, my eighth uncle?"

When the man in white heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He said in a playful way: "I really don't know!"

When the boy heard this, his face looked contemptuous and said disdainfully: "I also said that the powerful character in that mountain turned out to be a country monster who had just left the mountain. You have to stand firm for me, so don't be scared to pee my pants. I won't talk about other great saints, but I said that I would be alone, even if I have no knowledge of monsters, I would know that it is my great saint's seventh uncle: Wanjun great saint Lei Hao! How about it, was it scared? If you are scared, please return the three real fire of this great saint, and play with this great saint for a few days, and this great saint will let you go."

When the man in white heard this, he laughed so much that he leaned back and forth and took off the hat on his head, revealing his face under the hat.

I saw the man in white with a pair of sword eyebrows on his angular face. Below the sword eyebrows, he looked at the boy with a smile. His nose was tall and his thin lips looked a little firm, and he looked like a handsome young man.

However, the man in white had a hint of wind and frosty look on his face, and a circle of short beard appeared on his lips and jaws, and there was also a tiredness that could not be concealed by tobacco leaves. His long hair was actually mixed with white hair. Even though the man in white was smiling at the boy now, the inner alchemy calf demons still felt a sense of sadness like a brother who died in battle.

"Old huā, do you think this demon looks familiar?" Among the few little demons, a bear demon poked the bull demon beside him.

"I also think it looks familiar, but after thinking for a long time, I just can't remember it. Why, grizzly bear, do you think it looks familiar?" The bear demon turned his head and said softly to the bull demon.

The bull demon nodded, looked at the man in white in front of him, and thought carefully.

The man in white smiled and asked the boy, "Then do you recognize who I am."

After the boy glanced at me, he said angrily: "How could this great sage recognize you, a country monster? Please give me the three true fire of this great sage."

The man in white looked up and pretended to be serious, "Then I can't return the Sanwei True Fire to you."

The boy was furious when he heard this. Since there were still monsters on Jilei Mountain, he dared to say no to him? I don’t know who is his father, his second uncle, his third uncle, his fourth uncle, his fifth uncle, his sixth uncle, his seventh uncle, and his eighth uncle?

He took out a small order flag from there and inputted a magic power into the token. After a wave of mana, a wave of mana spread out from the token. After a few breaths, a large group of mountain gods appeared beside the boy at the same time. They saluted the boy, "I have seen the Holy Infant King."

The man in white didn't care about the large number of mountain gods that suddenly appeared. He looked at the token in the boy's hand, and he felt that the token was a little familiar, as if he had seen it before.

The boy pointed at the man in white and said to a large group of mountain gods: "Go, grab the three true fires in his hands for this great sage, and beat him up."

The gods of the mountains looked along the boy's hands, and their faces changed drastically. When their legs were weak, they wanted to kneel down and salute. However, before they could kneel down, their bodies stiffened at the same time. Then a cold voice rang in their ears: "Don't kneel, nor do you tell me the identity of my king. Whoever says it, I will kill anyone. Get out of here."

Then the land mountain gods suddenly felt the lighter. They didn't dare to look at the man in white. They lowered their heads and said to the boy: "Master, I'll leave." Then, a stream of blue smoke rose from the ground, and all the land of the mountain gods was quietly lost at the same time.

A mocking smile appeared on the man in white, and Jideng said, "It seems that the reinforcements you brought here are useless, the Holy Infant King."

The boy didn't believe in evil and injected a few magic power into the token in his hand, but the mountain gods would rather die of pain than appear again. The one who told them to get out, and it would be a death if they appeared again.

The boy looked at the token in his hand, then looked at the man in white, and then looked at the side of his face.

Tears were circling as big as beans in their eyes, their mouths snarled, and they screamed loudly in a crying voice: "Dad, second uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle. Come quickly, someone bullies the Holy Infant."

The boy's scream was mixed with magic power and soon spread throughout the Jilei Mountain.

The man in white kept holding his hands, looking at the boy with a playful face, without any movement.

A scattered noise came from the Jilei Mountain, which was so high that it was heard. The boy's head almost flashed at the same time, with five magic lights of brown, blue, red, black and silver, revealing the Bull Demon King and the Dragon Demon King,

The five figures of the Lion Camel King, the Macaque King and the God-expressing Five Ways.

After these five great saints appeared, they stared at the man in white with their eyes tightly, and after a breath, each of them spoke.

"Dad, second uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle is this guy who bullies the Holy Infant!"

The boy pointed at the man in white and looked at the five great saints.

The five great saints still didn't speak.

Instead, the man in white opened his hands and greeted him, "Brothers, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

"Haha, Lao Qi." The five great saints rushed forward at the same time.

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