Above the Nine Heavens, in the qi gust of the Central Land World, the black hall was violently shaken, and the four-corner tower was broken halfway, and countless broken bricks and stones flew around. △↗,. A half-broken tower hit the front door directly in front of the hall, almost shaking the archway at the door.

Gonggong Wuyou sat in messy clothes on the black jade cushion, his fingers burst, revealing crystal-clear finger bones, and little blood was sprinkled on the Sanxian jade zither. The sound of the piano was messy and mixed, like an old man with tuberculosis coughing, and his voice was extremely unheard.

Xiangliu's nine heads were broken eight, leaving only one of them intact, and he was still spitting out viscous poisonous slurry wildly.

Wuzhiqi's hair was torn clean. The originally beautiful and mighty monkey became as ugly as a hair-losing mouse. Countless fire crows slammed around Wuzhiqi, and the wings condensed by the flames flapped on him, leaving large pieces of messy blisters and scorched marks from time to time.

The other six water god ministers who besieged Zhurong were all lying on the ground, their chests were sunken, their legs and hands were spitting blood, and they were all in extreme embarrassment. Especially Hebo, who had a human dragon head, both dragon horns were violently broken, and one of the two dragon whiskers was torn. The golden dragon whiskers, several feet long, was wrapped around Zhurong's waist, which happened to be a very good belt.

In the dark palace, in the black mist formed by the essence of Renshui, two huge black eyes shone slightly, and a low roar spread faintly.

Gonggong Wuyou, who was sitting at the top of the hall, shook his body slightly and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Zhurong, I have learned it today! OK, OK, OK, you are amazing, I am convinced, convinced! In the next three years, in Puyang, whatever you say, I will listen to you in the Gonggong lineage within three years!"

The fight was so loud that the red robe was simply taken off. Zhu Rong, who was completely exposed with his fair and tender upper body, laughed loudly, and flew up and put it hard on the eyeball of the head in the middle of Xiangliu. With a loud bang, Xiangliu's eyeball, which was three feet tall, was kicked out, and a large amount of blood mixed with sticky crystal mucus sprayed out. Xiangliu screamed in pain, and fell to the ground like the other six old guys.

Only Wu Zhiqi, whose hair was burnt all over his body, screamed strangely, dragged a big stick and fled.

"Where to go? When you come, be intimate!" Zhu Rong's eyes were filled with fire, and his body flashed like lightning and reached behind Wuzhiqi. He grabbed Wuzhiqi's neck with his left hand, and grabbed his long tail with his right hand and pulled it hard.

With a scream, Wuzhiqi's long tail, which was a hundred feet long, was broken by Zhurong's genus. Large pieces of blood splattered. Wuzhiqi threw down his stick in pain, covered his butt and jumped wildly, and two lines of tears kept spraying out.

I think he Wuzhi Qi is also an important official in the lineage of the water god Gonggong. He is responsible for governing the mountain and water monsters in the area. He has a high position and is powerful, and no one dares to provoke them.

Today, when he fought with Zhurong, his hair was burned out. Even his tail was broken. If this was spread, he would not dare to show up in front of others for at least a hundred years. This was really embarrassing, and it would have completely lost the faces of many ministers of the Gonggong clan.

Gonggong Wuyou's face turned green. He knew that the Vulcan lineage was wild and irritable, and was as wary as crazy. However, it was the first time he had really faced the furious Vulcan. Only then did he know how strong the Zhurong clan's combat power was!

After laughing dryly, Gonggong Wuyou put down his jade qin and respectfully smiled at Zhu Rong: "This time, it's just..."

Zhu Rong laughed three times to the sky, shook the false sweat on his body, pointed at Gonggong Wuyou casually and sneered: "I dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you. Then lead Zhurong's Divine Army to attack the Northern Wilderness directly, and have a fierce fight with your old turtle!"

Gonggong Wuyou immediately shut up and never dared to make any sound again.

After laughing a few times, Zhu Rong turned into a fire and fled towards the Zhonglu world. He flew downwards and laughed loudly, "Happy. Happy, a group of dogs who are not open to their eyes. Do you also want to plot against my Zhu Rong's daughter? Oh, it's just a good fight!"

"If it weren't for Di Shun's sake, I would have chopped you all into meat sauce today and fed them to wild dogs!"

A fire rainbow that lasted thousands of miles long spanned the void. Zhu Rong escaped millions of miles in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace after a few flashes.

Gonggong Wuyou stood up with a gloomy face, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then shook his head with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would not be afraid of this old man even if I joined forces with Lieshan. Yes, although Lieshanxu is the emperor's identity, he is also a side-sponsor, and he is not considered a legitimate human emperor's bloodline. Next time I want to regain my face this time, I have to find a more reliable person."

In the dark hall, a ball of Ren Water essence floated out and turned into a heavy rain on the seriously injured eight water god ministers. With heavy gasps, the fire poison in the eight people was slowly forced out, and the injuries on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gonggong Wuyou's seriously injured fingers also healed. He suddenly changed his face and took out a black tortoise shell from his sleeve. A trace of silver water vapor poured out from his tortoise shell and outlined a text in front of him.

"Is Emperor Kang intervening? Lie Shanxu... and Ying Yunpeng... What kind of bitter spring? The inexplicable low-class people are all a group of wastes! It's only been so long that I can't hold on. I've explained it all? Waste, waste, waste!"

Gonggong Wuyou was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared in anger at the sky.

The injury healed, and the hair grew again on his body, but there was a big scar on his tail. Wu Zhiqi, who had not seen his tail reborn for a long time, screamed in anger, and suddenly turned into a black air and fled towards the Zhonglu world.

"Zhurong...Do you dare to humiliate me like this? If you can't do anything, I will kill someone to show you the wink!"

Puyang, Manman and his group of five rushed towards Ji Hao quickly.

From a distance, Manman rushed up with a smile on his face and laughed loudly, "Ji Hao, they can't be able to wrong us. Ha, do you know? We have occupied more of the ore vein underground in the Wushan tribe..."

The air fluctuated violently, and a ball of black gas spurted out from the twisted air. A big stick condensed from extremely heavy frost was smashed down on Manman. Looking at this, this stick clearly had to beat Manman to pieces.

Ji Hao screamed, and the fire wings spewed out, and all his witch power was injected into the fire feather boots. He brought countless afterimages on his body and rushed forward, bounced Manman out with one punch. The black stick was slapped hard, and smashed Ji Hao's back with a huge murderous intent.

With a loud bang, hundreds of fist-sized green lotus burst out from Ji Hao's armor, and then the entire armor was instantly shattered. (To be continued.)

ps: It feels more in line with the monkey’s personality!
Chapter completed!