Jinlingyue

Chapter 387, There are no more mandrills in the mountains.

Wutian didn't expect that the mandrill could hit his own iron head, and only heard the sound of jade shattering in his ears, and pieces of mandrill stone fragments like white moon orchids fell down like pieces of paper in front of his eyes.

Wutian sighed lightly, and stretched out his hands to catch it, but unfortunately the fragments seemed to have been weathered, as soon as the air flowed a little, he turned into a piece of white dust.

Yi Yang, long gone.

In the Red Dust Inn, dark clouds and smog appear alternately, mountains and rivers deteriorate overnight, and Wulong Mountain becomes Wushi Mountain. There is not a single tree in the entire mountain, and the singing of frogs and insects has disappeared, and it has become a dead silence. .

The smoky atmosphere also became happy.

For immortals, if there is no place surrounded by immortal clouds, it is impossible to have aura, so it is not suitable for immortal bodies to live in!
In fact, human beings think so too, but they forget their original intentions and lose themselves in pursuit of the ten-year extravagance of fireworks in the sky and on earth...!
"My demonic way should stand, and the immortal way should retreat! Hehehehe, it can't be changed! Hahahaha." Wutian raised his head and laughed, and said to himself.

Just like that, the mandrill left without a sound, and the walk was a bit uncomfortable!

Originally, he wanted to have an ultimate confrontation with Wutian, but Wutian seemed to have seen through his plan and failed to fulfill his last wish! ! !
Wutian descended from the sky with a sneer, and stood on the Red Seashore, his eyes were red like lightning, shooting towards the calm water surface of the Red Sea, which is especially suitable for demons to live in, with the corners of his mouth raised, he walked over with great strides.

Red Sea, his master saw Wutian Shenmo Dianguang, and had already put away the radio wave-like demonic energy, climbed up the shore obediently, and knelt in front of Wutian.

yes!When the mandrill was around, he didn't dare to show his head easily, because the spiritual power and fairy energy of the fairy house in this place was too strong, and he would die if he showed his head, so he could only lie dormant at the bottom of the Red Sea, living his life cautiously.

It's different now, the arrival of the Wutian demon spirit army has allowed him to see a ray of life and light - the kind of specific light that belongs to their evil spirits!
"Hahahaha! This guy killed a lot of our monsters! Master, I want to eat it and grill it!" Qiti and Xuntian rushed over aggressively, and said to Wutian in unison.

"I'll go! There are no mandrills in the mountains, and the evil way is tyrannical. Is this kind of thing that bleeds all over the body can be swallowed?" A child's voice in midair laughed, and said.

"Hey! Xiaolonglong, are you having fun? Hurry up and take Uncle Mandrill's soul power and immortal energy into the house! We're going to..." The little girl hurriedly said to the little boy.

When Wu Tian waited to look up, deep in the mist in midair, a blue flame was burning fiercely. In the middle of the flame, two children, a man and a woman, stepped on two white clouds, pointing and talking fairy tales Woolen cloth!
"Look! It's them, the mandrill kids from the last hole in the 36th hole." The ghost girl cried out loudly and said.

"Yes, that's them. Those two magnolia flower-like mandrill boys." Mei Niang also found the two Xiaolonglong brothers and sisters, and she also yelled.

"Master, leader! That guy named Xiaolonglong...isn't he holding a condensed version of the fairy house of the gods? They..." Elder sister Yao also yelled loudly, saying.

"It's them! I saw it too. Master, they are going to take the soul of the mandrill! Do you want to stop them?" Rakshasa said to Wutian in a low voice.

"No need! Killing people is just a nod, not to mention that we have already occupied other people's territory. Forget it, forget it! Let them go." Wutian replied with a disappointed look on the Rakshasa girl.

In fact, Wutian didn't want to take Xiaolonglong and his sister in, but after fighting with the mandrill for a long time, his soul power and magical thoughts were seriously lost, and it won't be easy to recover in a while!

What's more, there is a gigantic monster in front of me. If I fight with Xiaolong and his brother and sister, and this guy takes advantage of others' danger and makes trouble, wouldn't it be the end of the calf?
Moreover, the fairy house in the hands of these two children is definitely not simple. With so many demon spirits dominating the foothills of the pot cover, since it can still light up a fairy lamp, it can still be so calm and calm. They come and go freely, and they don't even know what they are going to do next, what they will do...!
Wutian quickly changed his mind, and finally he gave up the fight with Xiaolonglong and the little girl very definitely. Although he was unwilling, he was helpless.

"Master, Qiti and I will go up to meet them, at least let us stay in the fairy house, wouldn't it be good?" Xuntian jumped up, asked Wutian for orders, and said.

"Xuntian, don't mess around! Listen to the leader and don't move around." Looking at the flickering xenon lamps above Xiaolonglong's head, Luochanu knew that Xuntian was not his opponent yet, and she and Bo Xunhun His strength has not yet fully recovered, so it is needless to say the leader, so he stopped Xuntian and said coldly.

"Hehehehe! Longlong, look quickly, that monster from the Red Sea has come out. Now that Uncle Mandrill has left, he has become more courageous, and he dared to jump out!" Said the monster crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

"Don't pay attention to him! Wutian is here, they will have something to play with! Hahahaha. Sister, hurry up and recite the spell, I want to invite uncle's soul back to the cloud!" Xiao Longlong looked at the little girl with a smile, not panic Said to her leisurely.

"I read it! Xiaolonglong, quickly open the windows of the fairy house of the gods, and don't face those demons. I don't want to bring them home too!" The little girl smiled at the little boy said.

"I'm going! This is too damn arrogant, how old is a brat? How dare you show off in front of me and other god-like figures?" A demon finally couldn't help it, he yelled With a single sound, they flew towards the little boy and the little girl, like moths flying towards a flame, without hesitation!

"Hey...!" The little boy sighed softly almost at the same time as Wutian.

No surprises or disappointments happened, the demon just flew out like this, and there was no more to say!
"Mola Mora! Shura Shura! Go home! Uncle Mandrill, go home!..." The little girl opened the cherry mouth lightly, mumbling words.

At the foot of the pot-covered mountain covered with dark clouds, countless cool electric lights flashed across the smog, rushing from all around Wulong Mountain to the rice-like window of the small cobblestone-sized hut in the hands of the little boy, continuously conveying Spiritual power and soul power immortal energy.

Inside each flash of cool lightning, there are three colors of white, blue and azure intertwined in a chain shape, one end is at the former site of the Shenmao Fairy House, and the other end is at the window of the Shenmao Fairy House.

It looks very pleasing to the eye, especially in a dark place, this beauty is even more indescribable!
The monster at the bottom of the Red Sea who knelt down and kowtowed to Wutian had been crawling on the ground, not daring to move, his body was trembling slightly, his breathing was short and weak!
(End of this chapter)