The demons outside were also attracted by the colorful light and forgot to attack for a moment.

"Hahaha, I have finally arrived. Humph, Colorful Swallowing Clouds, today is the day you die!"

A hearty laugh came, and then the One-horned Holy King appeared in the air, and beside him were thousands of Mahayana demons.

As soon as these people appeared, they scattered.

The multicolored light was obviously a teleportation array, but it was different from the teleportation arrays in other places.

When the light shines, groups of figures emerge from it.

"Eternal teleportation formation! I didn't expect that someone here could arrange such a thing!" Wucai Tunyun was also shocked!

But I saw that what came out of it were only some Mahayana periods, so I didn’t pay much attention.

"Grandma, it's finally our turn. Hum, brothers, let them all see how powerful our Kunlun tribe is!"

A group of people appeared in the teleportation array. This time, they were more than 3,000 giants with a height of one foot.

"Kunshan!"

When Xiao Jin saw that it was Kunshan who had just spoken, he felt happy and shouted quickly.

"Haha, Xiao Jin, my name is no longer Kunshan, my name is Kunlun now!"

"Kunlun!"

...

"Stop reminiscing about old times and take action!"

The Immortal in the Wine saw Wucai Tunyun ready to make a move, and quickly shouted to Kunlun and the others.

"Hit him!"

The God of Thunder now holds the God of Thunder's mace in his hand and flies out majestically.

"Crack!"

A thunderbolt instantly fell on Wucai Tunyun.

This power is many times higher than that used by Tianxing.

But Wucai Tunyun was completely unaware of this. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the lightning on his body.

"Damn it, this guy can even eat thunder and lightning. Come on, try to eat me with my axe!"

As soon as Kunlun saw this posture, he immediately wielded the Kunlun ax to kill him.

Luoxia and the One-Horned Holy King were not idle either, flying out to attack Wucai Tunyun at the same time.

As for the Immortal in Wine, he stopped the Charming Queen in an instant, and the two exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Jin, what should we do? Where should we go?"

Xiao Jiu asked Xiao Jin.

"Uh, let's fight these little ones first, that little bug, I'll deal with it later!"

As Xiao Jin spoke, dozens of people on Xiao Jiu's back separated and flew towards the demon clan.

The monks from both sides stood together in an instant.

The most eye-catching ones are the people of the Kunlun tribe.

Each of them turned into a ten-foot-tall giant, rampaging like chariots among the demons.

The monks who have completed the nightmare legion under their command are like an army, with strict formations and uniform movements.

Those demons who encountered them would only be slaughtered.

As for Xiao Yi's men, although their overall attacks are slightly worse, they are full of murderous aura and seem to be at home in such melees. It seems to be commonplace!

However, although the demons do not have an advantage over the high-level monks, they have hundreds of thousands of Tribulation Stages and countless magic crystal beasts to help them out.

The melee between the two parties gradually became fierce, and the casualties gradually increased.

But in the most important battle, Wucai Tunyun fought alone against Luoxia, Thundergod, One-Horned Holy King, and Kunlun, but he did not lose at all.

Wucai Tunyun's body is harder than Ananda's, and it is full of resilience.

Every time he swung his tail, he could knock back several people.

However, Luoxia and Lei Shen were originally immortals. Although their strength had not been fully restored, they were not able to reach the second level of perfection.

As for the One-Horned Holy King, after thousands of years of refining, although the heaven and earth stones were only half fused, he was the only one among several people whose body could rival the colorful swallowing clouds.

As for Kunlun, his strength may be the weakest among the four, barely reaching the second level of perfection, but the Kunlun ax in his hand is even more powerful than the Thunder God's Mace.

The wounds on Wucai Tunyun’s body were all thanks to him!

The battle became intense, and Wucai Tunyun did not expect such a situation.

He and Ananda tried their best to get several holy kings from the five-color demon tribe to recruit other demon tribes to help them get out of trouble.

Now that he finally came out, although his strength had not yet been restored, he was still extremely shocked to be surrounded by several second-level perfect monks.

"Is this what I am carrying?"
Chapter completed!