Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

As soon as the words fell, the scarlet demonic aura enveloped him.

"Damn!"

Jian Yun's side of the Gengjin Banner and the Kwai Shui Banner flew straight out, but they couldn't stop the demonic energy from sweeping at all.

Not much.

A scarlet cocoon appeared in front of the red-robed old man, and Jian Yun was in it.

"Good !!!

" "Blood Cloud Ancestor is mighty. "

It is worthy of the heritage of my demon clan, and it should be worshiped by us." "

The Demon Cloud of the Blood Cloud Ancestor is a big killer, just a big Luo, it can be corroded and killed without a stick of incense, and even the divine soul can't escape. The

surrounding demon clans shouted excitedly.

And the Blood Cloud Ancestor had an indifferent face, as a quasi-saint, it was normal to turn over his hands to suppress Da Luo as if he were eating and drinking.

Seeing the compliments of the ten thousand demons around him, the Blood Cloud Ancestor was about to speak.

Suddenly.

A golden light shot down from the sky.

"Huh?"

Among the ten thousand demons, one after another eyes swept over, and they were all quasi-saints.

And the Blood Cloud Ancestor raised his head suddenly, and his face was directly gloomy.

"A junior who has just entered the quasi-sainthood. The Blood Cloud Ancestor smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and the rolling demonic qi rushed into the sky.

On the Sky Dome.

It was Yang Jian who shot out the golden light.

Yang Jian was followed by the six Meishan brothers, and came with tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

"Blood Cloud, you are also an old monster, but you are willing to attack my Heavenly Court people with the face. Yang Jian's voice roared like thunder, and the three-pointed two-edged spear was thrown.

The Blood Cloud Ancestor waved his hand to block it.

At this moment, two red rays of light shot in the distance.

"Stinky monster, try to pick up the master's Hot Wheels. A childish voice poured down from the sky.

Blood Cloud Ancestor's face sank, and he waved his hand to smash the Hot Wheels, while the three-pointed two-edged spear shot over and shattered the cocoon.

Click.

As the cocoon broke, the sword cloud turned into sword light and rushed into the sky.

Countless demon clans looked up at this time, and their faces were a little more jealous.

On the heavenly dome, there were dense heavenly soldiers, which was completely difficult to describe as a huge number, as if the entire heavenly dome was completely composed of heavenly soldiers.

The leader is Li Jing, the king of Tota, and next to him is Nezha, who rose into the air and stood on the Hot Wheels that flew back.

"Little Brother Jianyun, are you okay. Nezha saw Jian Yun flying back, and hurriedly asked.

Jianyun, who landed on Qingyun, took a deep breath in embarrassment, hurriedly hugged Yang Jian's fist, and then looked at Nezha again.

"Thank you for your concern, Jian Yun is fine.

"You're welcome, this old miscellaneous hair is so shameless, the quasi-saint came to bully our Da Luo, but don't be afraid, there are many quasi-saints in our heavenly court." Nezha waved his hand arrogantly.

Jian Yun turned his head to look.

Seeing this, Jian Yun couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

On the Qingyun on the left, at this time, a venerable power gathered.

The most obvious are the three closed-eyed warriors.

The Four Saints of the North!

Except for the canopy that was knocked down from the Immortal Pool, the remaining Tianyou, Yi Sheng, and Zhenwu all arrived.

Behind them are the Eight Immortals.

The eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and all of them were Da Luo.

As for the west, there are the Four Heavenly Kings, don't look at the reputation of the Four Heavenly Kings, but they have the heavy responsibility of guarding the Heavenly Court, and they are actually the first hitters.

Plus fire gods, giant spirit gods, and more.

For a time, hundreds of immortals came.

And the one who was at the head was dressed in purple and had a majestic complexion.

Jian Yun just glanced at it, and then hurriedly retracted his gaze, the four emperors of Ziwei Emperor,

who were second only to Haotian, came in person this time.

It can be seen how much movement there is when this golden crow is born.

For the dispatch of these guys, it is not surprising that Jian Yun reacted. If the demon clan produces a prince, even if it only reproduces the tip of the ancient iceberg, it will be enough for them to have a headache.

So this time it was rare, under the order of the Jade Emperor, the power of the Heavenly Court did not hesitate, and even Emperor Ziwei, one of the Four Emperors, came in person.

"Dog Heavenly Court !!"

under it, a cold snort came.

But this time, those little monsters didn't dare to shout.

To be precise, Heavenly Court had never seen this kind of lineup.

"Jin Crow, you can't be born, this Golden Crow is taken away by Heavenly Court, as for you, why should you go. An indifferent voice slowly swept by.

Hearing the sound, Jian Yun's scalp was numb, and Jian Yun thought that he was arrogant enough to speak.

But this Ziwei Emperor is good, his face is indifferent, as if he said a trivial thing.

"Damn !!

" "I'm so arrogant, Ziwei, hahaha, when did you go to heaven like this." The

voice of a quasi-saint of the demon clan roared.

"Shut up! Bendi is not discussing with you, in a word, return is not refunded. Emperor Ziwei's eyes were like stars, and he slowly walked to the edge of Qingyun at this time.

Next to him, Marshal Tianyou hesitated.

"Emperor, there are more than twenty quasi-holy feet down here.

"It's nothing, it's just ants. Ziwei said lightly.

At this time.

The old man of the blood cloud was the first to hold back.

"What bullshit Emperor Ziwei, I'm not afraid that others are afraid of you, who doesn't know that you are on the god list, no matter what your predecessor was, once you are on the god list, your strength will be greatly reduced like a trapped beast. Blood

Cloud Ancestor looked arrogant and slowly spit out a few words.

As soon as the words "Our Lady of the Golden Spirit !!"

came out, the whole world was silent.

It was also the first time Jian Yun had heard this name, to be precise, with his own ears.

Who is Our Lady

of the Golden Spirit? The second generation of the eldest disciple of the Sect of Teaching, if it were not for the sneak attack of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp in the battle of the gods, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit would have slaughtered the Quartet.

"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit should not be...... Woman?" A ridiculous thought popped up in Jian Yun's mind.

At this time.

Above the heavenly dome, Emperor Ziwei tilted his head and raised a finger slightly.

"If you have a lot of mouths, you won't live long. An

indifferent voice came out of the mouth of Emperor Ziwei.

"Hmph, it's still the same sentence. The Blood Cloud Ancestor was not afraid at all, and said with a cruel smile on his face: "The Ancestor is also a quasi-saint, are you afraid of you as the Ancestor?"

A flash of purple light suddenly flashed, as fast as the stars in the night sky, not at all conspicuous.

Can be below.

Blood Cloud's face was still arrogant, but there was a bloody hole in his chest.

"Huh?"

Blood Cloud's face changed slightly, and when he looked down, he immediately let out an angry roar.

"Ziwei, you're so ruthless!! next

second.

I saw that the flesh of the blood cloud was pierced inch by inch, and at the same time, purple light diffused from all over the blood cloud.

A few breaths, maybe faster.

The blood cloud turned to ash.

A spirit fled in a hurry.

"Hmph. Emperor Ziwei glanced into the distance, and the long sword at his waist flashed slightly.

"I'm angry, Ziwei, this revenge is not shared with the sky!! the bloody

voice came.

"You are not worthy, and you are not worthy in another life. Ziwei looked contemptuously at her feet.

"Wait, tell me the answer now, will it be refunded or not?" Ziwei's voice was indifferent, but the attack was so fierce that it suppressed all the demon clans.

On Qingyun, the millions of heavenly soldiers all laughed.

Even Jian Yun was dyed by Ziwei's arrogance.

To be precise, I think this should be the supreme heavenly style.

But unfortunately, none of these people listened to Haotian.

"Jin Ling Daoyou, countless Huiyuan are gone, but it's okay.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came.