"How is that possible!"

Nearly a hundred supreme masters covered their chests and kept bleeding from their mouths. Looking at the area below the supreme masters, they couldn't help but scream.

Immediately afterwards, a high-level supreme looked at Qi Tian in horror and said, "Boy Qi Tian, ​​you have killed so many people from the same clan. Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the entire demon clan?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Tian glanced at the man, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Those who block me will die!"

While speaking, the sword of the sky was swung, and with the blessing of the eleven-colored sword, the sword energy carried the murderous intent and directly slashed towards the supremes.

"spread!"

Faced with the attacking sword energy, the demons suddenly felt a little frightened, and they didn't even have a chance to respond, and quickly dispersed around.

boom--

The sword energy flew past, the hills on the ground were shattered, the earth was penetrated through the bottomless pits, and even underground rivers were hit, turning into fountains and surging out.

"hiss……"

Looking at the almost potholes and the hills that were destroyed, everyone felt scared.

Thinking of the sword energy hitting him just now, every demon supreme trembled, and the eyes of Qi Tian were subconsciously filled with a hint of fear.

Facing the horrified gazes of everyone, Qi Tian looked like frost and looked at the demons indifferently and said, "Now you two have the choice, either get out of the way or die!"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the demons suddenly became extremely ugly.

How could they accept being threatened by a boy who had just entered the supreme? But looking at the wreckage on the ground, everyone couldn't help but swallow.<>

Seeing this, Qi Tian smiled disdainfully, and the spirit sword under his feet appeared. He was riding the sword and sailing directly towards the inside of Heifeng Ridge.

call out--

Looking at Qi Tian's back as he left, the supreme people looked at each other, all with red faces and aggrieved faces, but there was more helplessness in their eyes and lingering fear.

After a long time, a supreme sighed and said, "Let's go, we'll go back too!"

Hearing this, one supreme said, "We won't stop those who dare to come here?"

Hearing this, the other monsters glanced at the monster and said, "If you have the ability, you can try it, the True Dragon Clan, the Vermilion Bird Clan, and the Tianhe Water Army, can you stop it?"

After saying that, the supreme emperors stopped talking and stood up and rushed towards the direction of Black Wind Ridge. However, they each decided in their hearts: after arriving, they would ask the people of their clan to retreat quickly.

Soon, Qi Tian passed by five hundred miles.

When he came to the outside of the valley, he could clearly see the dense figures in the sky.

As he arrived, the supreme demon clans in the sky also looked at Qi Tian in horror.

"How is it possible? How long has it been since more than a hundred supreme hindered?"

"Oh my God, is this still a demon? I came here in such a short time. Didn't those more than one hundred supreme emperors find him?"

"Incredible, this kid was not injured at all when he came here. How could this be possible!"

“…”

Without caring about the exclamations of the demons, Qi Tian Yujian came to the barrier and looked down at the situation and saw the golden cicada, but more eyes were gathered on the figure who had obtained the golden one.<>

"Zhantian!"

Looking at the figure who was covering his head and rolling on the ground, Qi Tian felt that his murderous intent was instantly ignited.

In an instant, a huge murderous intent swept across the audience, and the world was instantly overshadowed.

"How is that possible!"

As the aura of Qi Tian appeared, the audience was shocked, and even the high-level supreme looked at Qi Tian with fear.

"Is this an abandoned son?"

"The Jinlin Tribe is such a big deal. Such a pride of heaven is regarded as an abandoned son. I am afraid that from now on, the Jinlin Tribe will become the biggest laughing stock of my demon clan."

"Oh my God, this kid's murderous intent has to kill many demons to gather together. How many young masters are there? They are simply a Shura from hell."

“…”

Without caring about the shouts of these people, Qi Tian stared at Jin Chanzi below and said, "Jin Chanzi, I will give you one last chance to take off the golden hoop on my brother's head, otherwise I will let you bury it here forever."

Hearing Qi Tian's words, Jin Chanzi, with a pale face in the valley, opened his eyes and looked up at Qi Tian who was riding on the sword and sailing on the wind. His eyes quietly shrank.

Jin Chanzi slowly stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Wukong has converted to my Buddha. Since you are Wukong's brother, please help me. Jin Chan is grateful."

Hearing this, Qi Tian's face turned completely gloomy.

He felt uneasy when he heard Zhan Tian being taken away by a guy named Jin Chanzi. After looking at the combination below today, he had some guesses in his heart.

But when Jin Chan said that Zhan Tian was named Wukong, his murderous intent became extremely pure.<>

Although I know this is not Journey to the West, this combination looks like it no matter how you look at it. Moreover, the Zhantian below is like an existence that was played with in the palm of his hands in the myth of his previous life.

Thinking of this, Qi Tian glanced at Jin Chanzi coldly and said, "Jin Chanzi, my husband's patience is limited. If you don't do it, don't blame me for smashing your turtle shell and tearing you apart."

Hearing Qi Tian's words, Jin Chanzi's face remained unchanged, and he spoke with a pity on the common people, "Amitabha, Wukong's brother, I have no ill intentions. It is because Wukong has a fate with my Buddha. After he arrives in the Western Regions, he can achieve the Buddha's fruit and enjoy the supreme Buddhist path from then on."

Hearing this, Qi Tian sneered repeatedly and said, "I want my brother to become a puppet of your Buddhism. Even if the immortal comes, I will slaughter him, let alone you just a golden cicada. Finally, I will give you three breaths. If you don't take off the golden hoop on my brother's head, I want you to die!"

"Wukong's brother is not unwilling to do so, but in fact he cannot. This is the golden hoop of my Buddha, and it is the fate of Wukong!"

Hearing this, Qi Tian's murderous intent became even stronger. He ignored Jin Chanzi and slowly said with a furry finger deep in the depths: "Ye!"

"Brother Wukong, I am the one who is doing this to benefit the people of the world. Please give it convenience!"

"two!"

Seeing Qi Tian take out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, Jin Chanzi's face changed quietly and he immediately said, "Brother Wukong, I have eight hundred arhats in my Buddha. I am not the one who can compete with you, you should retreat!"

Qi Tian was so powerful about this, and he spit out a cold word from his mouth: "Three!"
Chapter completed!