Boom!

At the moment when Yang Xu jumped off the second floor, he immediately shot and advanced to the top heaven divine fist. As soon as he appeared, there was an ancient paradise phantom, like an ancient holy mountain, rolling down.

The huge sacred breath stunned the man in white.

As for the unlucky evil spirit, his body exploded with a bang——

He can't bear the power of heaven fist at all!

Feeling the fierce pressure on his head, the man in white looked very ugly and hurriedly ran his whole body skills, poof!

Dense butterflies flew out of his body. In an instant, hundreds of millions of snow-white butterflies wrapped his body.

"What is that? Demon clan or demon clan?"

The little nun was on the second floor. She frowned and looked puzzled.

Monk kudu said faintly, "it's the skill of the demon family. It's used to escape for life."

"Run for your life? That's good. Yangxu won't be in danger."

The little nun was relieved, but monk kudu smiled bitterly:

DANGER?

Hehe, as long as Yang Xu is willing, I'm afraid there's nothing in the world that can threaten him.

With the man in white, it's thousands of miles away to hurt Yangxu!

Buzz!

The power of Yang Xu's heaven fist is amazing. The illusion of ancient heaven was resisted by the man in white with hundreds of millions of butterflies for a moment.

In the next moment, in the ancient heaven, a miraculous angel came. Its white wings flashed gently, and hundreds of millions of butterflies disappeared.

The man in white was stunned directly:

I'll go. Should I exaggerate? The snow butterfly condensed by more than 50% of his skill, the human boy was destroyed with one punch?

Not even bothering to punch the second punch?

The man in white looked at xiangyangxu with surprise and shock.

However, what made him even more unexpected was that Yangxu broke the butterflies with more than one move. After the holy wing angel came, he waved the holy light all over his body and flew directly towards the man in white.

The holy light like a golden awn reflected the void, and the huge pressure nailed the man in white directly to his place:

Hiss!

The holy angel rushed through the man in white.

Next second, Hua la

The man in white has a stiff face, and his body seems to have turned into gravel. He directly broke to the ground and can't die anymore!

"Let me see if it's a spy sent by the demon clan!"

Yang xuchao grabbed the empty hand, "ah, let me go! Spare my life!"

A soul was caught by Yang Xu. It was the man in white who wanted to escape.

"Offended me and the master, do you still want to go? Who sent you?"

Yang Xu said coldly.

The soul of the man in white was twisted and wanted to resist. Yang Xu was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He directly performed soul searching and got what he wanted:

"The king of the black prison, the ape rainbow, the prince of Morocco?"

Yangxu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. "I didn't expect that the Muruo country was really destined for me. Even their crown prince fought a war with me."

Yangxu knows the identity of the demon man. He is the brother of the ten princes and the prince of morluo country.

The other two, a strong ape demon and a mysterious black prison king, seem to be related to the underworld.

"Interesting, these guys are iron and want to stop me from going back to the little Vatican."

The monk kudu in the Yangxu Dynasty smiled, "it seems that the little Vatican doesn't seem to be an iron plate together?"

Monk kudu nodded, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, "the disaster is ahead, and the whole Brahman world is unable to protect itself. No wonder some fellow disciples made a mistake..."

Yang Xu smiled faintly:

"You are open-minded. It's okay to make mistakes, but don't take refuge in the demon clan."

Hiss!

A golden fire appeared in his hand, which directly burned the soul of the man in white.

Yang Xu clapped his hands. "Well, the signal has been sent. It is estimated that the black prison king will know immediately. I have found their existence. Whether they want to die or not depends on their own decision."

"Let's go to the little Vatican!"

As a Vajra chosen by the Sanskrit master, Yang Xu was not very serious at first, but now the more people stop him, the more interested he is.

"Maybe in the end, you can help me further improve the plan. Even the Moro country and God prison are involved. It's lively this time..."

In the sun's eyes, the pure light flickered, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

They set foot on the main road, ZuLong, and walked in the direction of the little Vatican.

The rest of the town waited, looking at the back of Yang Xu leaving with envy and admiration.

In the valley.

The black prison king, who was shrouded in evil spirits and ghosts, was meditating. Suddenly his face turned white and a touch of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The bored ape Hong is playing with his black gold spear. At the moment, his eyes flash:

"What's the matter? Didn't the temptation on the human boy fail?"

The black prison King nodded, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. "This rising sun seems a little interesting. It's a challenge to me."

"Yingdie is careless and has been killed by Yangxu. In addition, he has known the existence of us."

As soon as he said this, the prince of Morocco's eyes flashed:

"Does he know the kingdom of Moro?"

The black prison King Leng hum, "what do you know? Is it strange? I'm afraid you don't know. Your brother has gone to see Yang Xu and was almost killed by Yang Xu."

The prince of Moro suddenly changed his face, "old ten? Has he really come to this place?"

The black prison King nodded, "it's not just us who come to find Yangxu, but also the shepherds in the God prison, as well as the sons of the past."

When the black prison king said this, his eyes suddenly:

"Who?"

Hiss!

A black sharp arrow was pointed directly at a corner, and the void was twisted. When the was, the black light was blown out. A man in a long shirt and an ivory fracture fan came out with a smile:

"Hehe, is that how the strong man of the demon clan welcomes guests?"

Sensing the man's fluctuating breath of time and space, the black prison King couldn't help blinking:

"It's really timely. Are you here to cooperate with us to deal with Yangxu?"

The wise son with an ivory fan in his hand flashed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Talking to smart people is fun. Yes, it must be difficult to deal with a Yangxu with your strength? More importantly, the human boy still has a lot of cards to play..."

The black prison King sneered:

"Oh? You mean Yangxu has a fairy weapon?"

As soon as he said this, both the wise son and the crown prince of the Comoros cried out:

"What? Yangxu has a fairy weapon?"