Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

When the iron pillar rushed up into the sky, many black people saw him.

In an instant, countless fireballs and ice cones attacked him.

Tiezhu ignored them all. He might not be the strongest in terms of fighting power, but he was good in terms of defense.

He really has few rivals.

Tiezhu widened his eyes and searched around for Yun'an's figure.

Finally, when his speed stopped increasing, he saw Yun An fighting with two Dark Night Monks.

"Yun'an, hurry up--!"

Before he could finish his words, the iron pillar fell down uncontrollably.

The clouds darkened and I looked back. There were only bright balls of light here and there in the night clouds, but no one was there.

He must have heard wrongly.

The iron pillar hit the ground with a bang, and a deep pit appeared in the ground instantly.

Meng Hu asked: "How is it, did you tell me?"

"Say? Say your mom said, I only looked at him once! One look! And I fell down!"

Meng Hu's mouth twitched: "Can't you use your inner energy to float in the air for a while?"

Tiezhu suddenly realized: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it?"

Although he cannot fly, his strong energy and strong wind can keep him floating in the air for a short time.

"Come on, come on, do it again!"

Bang bang bang!

Three Dark Night Monks suddenly fell from the sky.

"Boss, they are the ones who want to go up and unite with the Celestial Clan!"

"Okay, let's deal with them first!"

Two of the three immediately rushed towards Meng Hu, and the one who stayed behind made seals with his hands and used magic circles to speed up their actions!

Meng Hu roared and punched them in the face.

The two wanted to dodge, but the huge fist seemed to lock them, making their movements become sluggish.

Meng Hu's fist knocked the two men back, and the monk who cast the magic circle tried to stop them from behind.

Unexpectedly, it was smashed directly into the opposite mountain wall.

Meng Hu sneered: "How dare they be so arrogant on the ground? Tiezhu, trap them!"

Tiezhu's eyes instantly turned into a chaotic black.

The three monks on the opposite side all held their heads in pain.

"what--!"

The deepest fears in their hearts were brought out, and blood flowed from all seven orifices of the three people.

Meng Hu jumped into the air in an instant, and his huge fist dropped from the sky, knocking them all away.

When the three men fell to the ground again, they all vomited blood.

"Seal!"

The three of them formed seals with their hands at the same time, but before the condensed spiritual power could burst out, Tiezhu had already launched another illusion attack.

The three of them immediately hugged their heads again, "No, kill the red-haired one first!"

The leading Dark Night Monk rushed to Tiezhu in an instant and chopped at Tiezhu's head with the dagger in his hand.

The man in black noticed from the corner of his eye that Meng Hu didn't even look at them, so it was too late to rescue the red-haired man!

state--!

The dagger hit Tiezhu's head, but it felt like it had hit a piece of hard stone.

Tiezhu was not hurt at all, but the blade of the dagger he used was bent.

"Fuck, your head is so hard, is it made of stone?"

Tiezhu smiled coldly and knocked him away with his head.

"You guessed it right. I am just a piece of stone!"

In front, the man in black, who was suppressed by Meng Hu by two levels, could not escape at all and was pinned to the ground and beaten by Meng Hu.

Meng Hu held down his arms with both hands and pulled hard.

The Dark Night Monk was torn apart vertically by Meng Hu.

"Hahahaha, these bastards!"

He threw the corpse aside casually, but the next moment, the remains of the corpse were instantly gathered together under the moonlight.

The Dark Night Monk's limbs twitched, his tilted head snapped back into place, and his broken limbs quickly sucked together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tiezhu was so scared that he hid behind Menghu, "Oh my god, is it so scary?"

Meng Hu's mouth twitched: "Aren't you the King of Terror? Are you afraid of this?"

Tiezhu swallowed his saliva and said, "I can scare others, but others can't scare me!"

Just as the Dark Night Monk in front of him was about to be resurrected, a deep blue figure flashed by.

The heads of the three Dark Night Monks flew up at the same time.

Although the headless body was still standing, it had no fighting power at all.

Shu Yuan, holding "Silence", stood with his back to the light in the night wind.

"Cut off their heads and they can't be resurrected!"

After saying this, Shu Yuan transformed into a flash of light and plunged into a new battle.

After Shu Yuan left, the three heads slowly approached the body.

Tiezhu was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pounced on them and hugged them, and also clamped the third one with his legs.

"Oh my god, I can't keep these pants anymore, they're too disgusting!"

Meng Hu's eyes lit up. "Just turn your head? That's too easy!"

He urged his magic power to amplify his voice to the extreme:

"Listen, monks from the three realms. Twist off their heads to prevent their resurrection!"

Menghu looked around proudly. Great, they would be victorious soon.

Three members of the Celestial Clan fell from mid-air, their faces twisted in pain.

When they heard Meng Hu's shout, they turned around and roared:

"Don't I know how to twist their heads off?! The problem is, they are about to twist our heads off!"