In the later period of the fourth generation, it was the top fighting power of a force, and it was their inside information.

But now, he was killed. As the head of the family, how could Ji Baitian bear it.

Although he was very afraid of the power of fenglingfu, he didn't believe Ning Xiaolei could take out the second one.

One of those adverse things is already terrible. How can there be a second one.

Relying on the spear in his hand, he has full confidence to fight against the fire light beast king in the middle of the quadruple.

"Zhou family, xuanqingzong, Tianlong temple, are you going to watch it? This boy is not only against my Ji family. You can't have a better time when the ten thousand demon family grows stronger. "

Anger turns to anger, but Ji Baitian is not stupid. When he rushes out, he shouts to the other three forces.

Hesitating for a moment, the three parties looked at each other and chose to move.

As Ji Baitian said, the three of them have a grudge against Ning Xiaolei, and the ten thousand demon sect is growing stronger, so they will not give up with them.

It's better to take this opportunity to wipe out Ning Xiaolei and wanyaomen.

As for the fenglingfu just now, they don't believe that Ning Xiaolei can take out a second one.

Otherwise, if there are many, we can find the forces behind them and kill them all.

"Amitabha, demons are evil. Everyone will be punished. The establishment of demon sect is a challenge to our dragon capital cultivation world. I want to meet you."

At this time, a loud voice came from the direction of Tianlong temple.

An old monk with the same strength as Ji Mingyun came first.

Looking at his target, it is Ning Xiaolei, or the Yin Yang bottle in Ning Xiaolei's hand.

The old monk was able to take away the person who was a little higher than himself, and let the other party have no resistance.

However, what Ning Xiaolei hates is not the old monk's greed, but what he says.

What is the name of demons and gods, everyone can be killed? The demon cultivators and monsters didn't eat the rice from Tianlong temple or drink the water from Tianlong temple. How can they complain so much?

"You hypocritical baldheads, but you are a little fierce. You think we are easy to bully."

Xiong Wu is furious around Ning Xiaolei and glares at the old monk.

However, he just broke through the fairyland, not the old monk's opponent, otherwise he would have rushed up and tried his best.

"Give it to me. It seems that those who want to die haven't learned enough lessons yet!"

Ning Xiaolei hums coldly, his eyes twinkle slightly, and takes out the spirit seal given by Bai Gujing.

It's sealed with the magic weapon of the white bone spirit, one thousandth of the power of the White Bone Demon whip.

Although Baigujing can't compare with Monkey Sun, it's a talisman with one thousandth of her power. It's ten times as powerful as the golden cudgel.

Looking at the old monk and the four forces who followed him with a sneer, Ning Xiaolei was ready to start.

But at this time, a figure came from one side and stopped the old monk and others.

"Stop it

There was a young man in a purple robe with a golden dragon tattooed on it.

See this dress, the old monk and the four forces of the patriarch, taishangchanglaodeng eyes a narrow, eyes flashed a trace of fear.

But the others didn't know it. A big monk in Tianlong temple called out: "where's the little bunny? Get out of here. Don't disturb us to subdue the demons."

"Wanton, I'm from the emperor's family of Longdu. Don't you want Tianlong temple to exist?"

The man was slightly angry and yelled at the monk in Tianlong temple.

The abbot of Tianlong temple was startled. He quickly stopped the disciples and apologized to the young man. "I don't know the identity of the young master. Don't blame me."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd immediately began to talk loudly, full of curiosity.

You know, it's the abbot of Tianlong temple, one of the five forces in Longdu. Why are you so polite to this young man? What's his identity?