The corner of Ren Yi's mouth twitched, and before she could send a message to the puppet through magic, the puppet had already seen her slightly narrowed eyes.

She immediately said, "Go play."

Fei Jiujiu was very happy, flapping his wings and gently landed next to Menghu.

It even squeezed Meng Hu so hard that he staggered.

Tiezhu also raised his hand at this time: "I want to play too!"

He stood beside Meng Hu excitedly and said, "Protect me later."

Xuanyuan Feng also said to the two generals behind him: "Kuang Ren, Kuang Feng, the two of you go and check it out as well."

The two of them bowed in response.

He glanced at the whole place casually: "This emperor and the demon king have just discussed that all the cultivators who participate will be rewarded with a bottle of high-grade elixir or ten pieces of medium-grade Kun crystals."

Upon hearing this, the monks who were already eager to try signed up enthusiastically.

With so many monks here, they don’t believe that the Demon King and the Emperor of Heaven would really dare to put their lives in danger.

She Xiao selected more than a dozen monks from these monks one after another.

When everything was ready, Ren Yi and the puppet peeled off the talisman stuck on it.

At the same time, a spiritual power and a magic power were injected into the magic circle respectively.

Suddenly, a roar similar to that of a wild beast came from the underground where the small tower was located.

The sound vibrated layer by layer, shaking the snowflakes accumulated on the surrounding branches down.

Many monks regretted their decision after hearing this horrifying roar and were about to run away.

However, they found that the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon King had already retreated and placed two barriers firmly above them.

The devil snapped his fingers at She Xiao, and She Xiao ordered people to bring tables, chairs and benches.

Not only did they allow everyone to sit down and rest, but they also placed barbecue and fine wine on the big table.

A large group of them ate meat, drank wine and watched a play in the snow, having a very comfortable time.

All the monks in the barrier were numb.

No way, they are withdrawing now?

Still eating meat and drinking wine? ?

Is there really any problem?

I should... I shouldn't make such a big plate of dumplings just for their little jealousy, right?

A human cultivator murmured quietly: "After arriving in the heaven, I was left to drink the northwest wind for a long time, and I didn't get a single bite to eat."

"We are eating and drinking outside, so we are not eating our own table, right?"

Everyone got goosebumps all over their bodies after hearing what they said.

At this moment, Sha Yuan and the others' expressions changed, as if they heard some sound.

They suddenly knelt down and cried loudly: "Master! Master, have you come back to see me?"

Everyone looked at them suspiciously. Are they pretending or are they really deceived?

The next moment, Sha Yuan and the other three suddenly stood up and clenched their long swords.

"You killed my master, I will chop you to death!"

The three men rushed towards them like crazy.

Ye Che was close, and when he saw them coming, he immediately stepped back.

But after he took two steps back, a strong wind suddenly surged from behind and rushed straight to his waist.

Fei Peng and Fei Ji surrounded Ye Che with red eyes.

Ye Che held the immortal sword in his hand and was about to use the sword energy to blow them away when a strange voice broke into his mind.

The sound was like spider silk, entangling not only his thoughts but also his spiritual veins.

He covered his head in pain, and the spiritual energy he had gathered also leaked out.

Fei Peng rushed up at this moment and hugged his waist from behind, also holding his arms.

Ye Che immediately swung his body to try to throw him out, but at this moment he had no spiritual power left and his strength was equal to Fei Peng's.

Fei Ji immediately rushed up and hugged Fei Peng's waist.

The three big men hugged each other, and every time Ye Che struggled, the two behind him would twist in unison.

When Feiji thrusts his hips forward, Feipeng and Ye Che will also follow suit and thrust their hips forward.

All the monks outside the barrier were stunned.

Yun An, who was holding the cup as if paused, had three black lines on his forehead.

Yue Gushan made a clicking sound, "This scene is indecent. It may also be that my mind is not pure. Their action movie... eh..."

At this moment, a group of demon monks controlled by illusions were like running yaks, knocking away all the monks in their path!

It also includes Ye Che and the other two who seem like conjoined twins.

The iron pillar had just been knocked flying by that group of demon monks who were like wild bulls.

Before he could even get up, he turned around and saw them turning around and heading towards him again.

"Fuck! Meng Hu, save me!"

He rolled and crawled towards Baichuan Menghu.

Meng Hu also discovered that his magic power had been leaked.

Although the constant voices in his mind made his limbs numb and he couldn't use any strength.

But it’s still okay to run with the iron pillar.

But just as he protected the iron pillar behind him, he saw a white figure appear above the group of demon bulls.

He was floating in the air, his eyes red.

On his side were eight rapidly opening magic circles.

Then, all kinds of ice cones and fireballs emerged from the magic circles and smashed towards them.

Meng Hu's eyes widened: "Damn it! Run!"

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