The Great Desolation God List: I was exposed when I went to the Westward Journey

Inside Hongmeng Taoist Temple.

Lu Changsheng was speechless.

Worthy...

These few of them are really hidden.

As a saint of heaven.

He generally doesn't care much about his disciples.

After all, in my own vision, these guys didn't do anything.

In addition to teaching, I just lay on the lazy avenue chair rewarded by the system to practice.

This lazy man can practice on his own, allowing himself to be in chaos and time, and to be divided into three bodies in the Primordial Taoist Temple, speeding up his cultivation by tens of millions of times.

"It seems that my apprentice is not so downcast."

"However, it should be limited to these three, right?"

"After all, they listen the most carefully every time they tell a story."

"Unlike others, who can do nothing but listen to lectures in a daze."

"Especially Xiaochi and Xiaojin, they fight every time they hear a story."

Lu Changsheng murmured, his eyes didn't change.

Then, it went on to slacker mode.

Cuiyun Mountain.

Inside the Banana Cave.

The Bull Demon King holds the iron rod in his left hand, and the innate qi in his right hand. He stares at this ray of innate qi. Its qi is like rootless duckweed. There seems to be a picture of boundless Tai Chi in it, and there seems to be infinite flow of Dao patterns, which is full of mystery and mysterious.

In the quasi-holy state of the Bull Demon King, he can't...

see through? !

The Bull Demon King took a deep breath, grasping this wisp of innate energy and blending it in towards the iron rod.

The mixed iron rod is a very weak existence in the Xiantian Lingbao, but now that it has acquired the Xiantian Qi, bursts of powerful aura immediately emerged, and began to change into many unusual Dao patterns!

The shackles of the innate spirit treasure were instantly broken through, and a domineering and strong aura was instantly revealed.

"Extreme innate spirit treasure, Huntian stick!"

He murmured the name with firm eyes.

He grabbed the mixed iron rod and sensed what new functional spells it had added.

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King's body trembled.

The eyes seemed to be trapped in the universe of stars, piercing hundreds of millions of miles, and passively entered the chaos.

in chaos.

A mighty god holding a three-pointed two-edged knife continued to attack indifferently.

And the object attacked by the god was a woman he was familiar with.

That is……

"My wife!!!"

The Bull Demon King reacted impressively, his eyes spit fire!
And that god is naturally Yang Jian.

His head was not stupid, and he thought of something in a flash.

This bastard iron rod can actually let him know the location of the person he loves!

It has such a mysterious function!

The Bull Demon King took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his thoughts.

Damn it, those gods in heaven.

Actually greedy for his wife's treasure? !

"Fairy, these hypocritical gods."

"My old cow, I will kill you now!"

His eyes burst into flames, that was his favorite wife and child.

To be so bullied by that Yang Jian? !
Those pupils widened dramatically.

A powerful force emerged from the body intermittently.

The red boy sitting in his arms disappeared into his arms in fear, and appeared in front of the Bull Demon King, asking involuntarily, "Father, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

"Shouldn't you be happy after getting a treasure?"

The Bull Demon King's eyes were as fierce as two torches, and he said in a deep voice: "Your mother is being bullied by others, by the gods in Heaven, how can I be happy!"

"If it wasn't for the stick in my hand, I wouldn't have known..."

"My wife, so suffering!"

The voice of the Bull Demon King was like a cold kill, and it suddenly fell into the hands of the red boy.

After receiving the reply from the Bull Demon King, the red boy's irascible personality followed the Bull Demon King, and roared angrily: "Father, I will go with you and kill all the gods who bully my mother!"

The Bull Demon King held his body and said in a deep voice: "You are still young, leave these things to the father!"

"Father, I will definitely let the gods who bully your mother..."

"Pay the price!!!"

This is what the master taught me.

He must not forget!

Who lost!
You can't let your wife and children down.

My wife and children are my everything! ! !
……

in chaos.

Rakshasa already had some scars on her body. Although she had two treasures in hand, Rakshasa couldn't defend against Yang Jian's serial attacks in the mid-sage quasi-sage.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, "Give me the things, Rakshasa girl."

"Why are you so persistent, as long as you hand over the yin-yang wind-fire plantain fan to me, I will let you live."

"It's a good deal."

Rakshasa girl sneered when she heard this, and said coldly: "You want me to give you something? In a dream, even if this king dies, I won't hand over things to your hypocritical heaven!"

"A group of immortals and Buddhas are actually greedy for a treasure of the monster clan. If you say it, aren't you afraid of losing your face?!"

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you are so obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Give it to me, immediately, and be subdued!"

Yang Jian condensed eight or nine profound arts, and its power was blessed on top of it. The whole body was the scene of the supernatural power that Vientiane said. He condensed the power of the quasi-sage out of the tip of the spear, and stabbed towards the Rakshasa woman impressively!
In an instant, it seemed that the whole world was about to be torn apart by him, and the chaos was instantly torn into nothingness.

The Rakshasa woman closed her eyes in despair, and moved the last trace of her cultivation and strength in her hands, trying to destroy these two treasures.

I'm sorry, husband, I can't accompany you to the end.

See all the stars, the sea!

boom! ! !
Just when the Rakshasa was in despair.

A figure appeared in front of her, blocked her delicate waist, and blocked Yang Jian's attack with his body when he raised his hand.

Yang Jian's eyes froze instantly, and he hadn't said anything yet.

The giant-like humanoid monster in front of him said apologetically:
"My lady, I'm sorry."

"My old cow, I'm late."

Yang Jian looked at the Bull Demon King in front of him.

The person in his arms was his wife and child.

He naturally knew the prestige of the Bull Demon King just now.

This person's strength is not bad, and he is a genius that is rare among the monster race.

With only 5 years of longevity, he was actually promoted to quasi-sage.

Even Yang Jian is ashamed of such a talent for cultivation.

But Yang Jian is ahead of him at the moment!
It is the middle period of quasi-sage.

He is an early quasi-sage...

How to fight him?
Thinking of this, he held the three flood dragons in his hand.

Those three dragons burst out bursts of dragon chant, and the sound of their dragon chant seemed to contaminate the surrounding area.

It seems to wrap the world!

"No matter how many helpers you are, in this judicial deity, they are all brutes who drink blood!"

The Bull Demon King turned his head, looked at Yang Jian, then turned his head to look at Rakshasa, kissed her on the cheek, and said softly:

"Stay back and wait for the husband to come, and the husband will kill a three-eyed boy for you to see."

The Rakshasa woman remained silent, her jade body moved, and she appeared in an extremely distant place of chaos in an instant.

She looked at her husband far away, with a hint of reluctance and rolling curtains in her eyes.

"Definitely, we must win!"