The poisonous fire of the scorpion spirit obviously burned the Peng Demon King, right?

Now the Peng Demon King actually said that he was not burned. This is impossible.

However, looking at the appearance of Demon King Peng, it does not look like he was burned.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that he was knocked unconscious all of a sudden? Ji Yang felt as if his mind couldn't turn around.

"It's impossible. It's impossible that my poisonous fire didn't burn you. It's impossible."

Ji Yang didn't believe it, and Scorpion Spirit was even more excited.

He used the power of draining his body to spit out poisonous fire.

Such fierce poisonous fire did not burn the Demon King Reng, which she could not accept.

"Nothing is impossible. Your poisonous fire did not burn me."

"The poisonous fire you just fired was very wide in terms of power and coverage, but I dodged it."

"Do you really think that I let Ji Yang hold you back just to show off?"

"In order to dodge your attack, I have lost decades of cultivation."

"What? Have you lost decades of cultivation?"

Demon King Peng's voice was full of bitterness and helplessness.

He felt that the scorpion spirit was good and indeed attracted the scorpion spirit.

But even so, the Peng Demon King would not really put Ji Yang in danger just because he was interested in the Scorpion Spirit.

Just now, when he turned into his true form, he was also suppressing his own power.

The suppression of this power is to prevent the scorpion spirit from counterattacking in the end and give itself enough opportunities to dodge.

Although it was prepared just in case, Demon King Peng did use it.

"Brother Peng, are you kidding me?"

"Do I need to joke with you about this kind of thing?"

"What I just performed is called Fuyao Flash. Every time I perform Fuyao Flash, it will not only consume a lot of my demon energy, but also consume at least fifty years of my cultivation. This is my life-saving means. Unless it is a last resort, I

I won’t use it either.”

Ji Yang was still questioning Peng Demon King, who said in a firm voice.

For Demon King Peng, who has cultivated for more than four thousand years, fifty years of cultivation may not seem like much.

A little can add up to a lot. If it is used continuously, how many fifty years of cultivation will be lost.

Four thousand years of cultivation are simply not enough.

Listening to Demon King Peng's firm voice, Ji Yang said nothing more.

"ah……"

When it became clear that the Peng Demon King had really avoided the poisonous fire of the Scorpion Spirit, a scream came from the air.

Then he saw a figure falling from the sky.

"Yellow wind monster!"

This figure falling from the sky is none other than the Yellow Wind Monster.

Under the joint attack of the Macaque King and the Dragon Demon King, the Yellow Wind Monster finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Hateful, I won't let you go!"

The yellow wind monster fell to the ground, and it looked like it had fallen hard.

The armor on his body was in tatters, with traces of blood flowing out, and his body was covered in blood stains.

However, the yellow wind monster was strong, and he quickly stood up from the ground.

His whole body was now wrapped in a layer of demonic energy. As he shouted, a huge rat appeared in everyone's eyes.

The body of this mouse is about the size of a pony, with yellow hair all over its body. If you add the tail, it must be four or five meters long.

Well, this shouldn't be called a mouse, it should be called a yellow-haired marten.

That's right, this huge yellow-haired rat is the yellow-haired marten in the true form of the Yellow Wind Monster.

"No, he's going to run away!"

The body turned into its original shape, and the yellow-haired marten scratched the ground with its two front paws. The two claws were like windmills, and large chunks of soil began to splash up.

Half of the body of the yellow-haired marten immediately entered the soil.

Seeing his actions, it was obvious that he knew that he could not defeat the Jiao Demon King and the Macaque King, so he was preparing to escape.

This guy is pretty good too.

The six-eared macaque is still fighting Sun Wukong, and the winner has not yet been decided.

The Scorpion Spirit has been captured by the Peng Demon King. He doesn't care about his companions and wants to run alone.

The character of this yellow wind monster is not very good.

"Huh, I wanted to run away, but you were able to run away!"

The yellow wind monster's burrowing speed is not very fast.

When Ji Yang shouted, the yellow wind monster had disappeared.

Just when Ji Yang was about to use his Earth Element to go underground to stop the Yellow Wind Monster, he saw a black shadow fall from the sky and go directly into the hole dug by the Yellow Wind Monster.

"That guy can't run away. The second brother can't dig holes, but his ability to drill holes is very good. We just wait."

Seeing the Jiao Demon King chasing the Yellow Wind Monster, when Ji Yang was wondering if he should help, the Macaque King fell next to Ji Yang.

After hearing what the Macaque King said, Ji Yang chose to believe what the Macaque King said.

"Rumble, rumble..."

"It's the yellow wind monster that came out!"

After about a minute or so, something strange appeared on a piece of land not far from Jiyang.

As an explosion sounded, the soil splashed, a large hole appeared, and then a yellow shadow was seen jumping out of the hole.

The yellow shadow that sprang out was none other than the yellow-haired marten.

The yellow-haired marten jumped to the ground, facing the direction of Ji Yang.

The yellow-haired marten's eyes were startled, its body was swept by the yellow wind, and it turned around and ran away in another direction.

If Ji Yang was alone, the yellow-haired marten would definitely pounce on Ji Yang.

But now Ji Yang is not alone. The Peng Demon King and the Macaque King are also there.

Although the Peng Demon King is controlling the Scorpion Spirit, the Macaque King can still help.

For the yellow-haired marten, the most important thing at hand was to escape, not to show off in a fight, so he decisively chose to escape.

"ah……"

"Why are you so cruel, woman? It hurts me to death. Don't even think about escaping!"

"Click...ah..."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the fleeing yellow-haired marten.

The Peng Demon King who controlled the scorpion spirit did not pay attention to the scorpion spirit's movements. He did not expect that the scorpion spirit would make any moves at this time.

So when the Peng Demon King wasn't paying attention, he was stung by the scorpion spirit's tail.

After fighting for so long, I have been guarding against the poisonous stakes of the scorpion spirit.

Unexpectedly, when the battle was over, he was stabbed and was poisoned.

"Brother Peng, are you okay?"

"It hurts so much. I can still hold it in and won't let her run away."

Being poisoned by the scorpion spirit, the Peng Demon King was in great pain.

But in order to prevent the scorpion spirit from running away, he still held on, but the way his whole body was shaking showed how difficult it was for him to hold on at this time.

Perhaps because of pain or anger, the claws originally pressed against the scorpion spirit's body had already scratched through the scorpion spirit's shell and dug into her flesh.

The Scorpion Spirit was also in great pain at this time, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.

"I told you, you can't run away!"

When Ji Yang and the Macaque King looked towards the Peng Demon King, the fleeing yellow-haired marten could not escape after all.

The Peng Demon King transformed into a dragon, bit the yellow-haired marten's tail, and wrapped his body around the yellow-haired marten's body.

As the yellow-haired marten was captured by the Demon King, the only one left to deal with now was the six-eared macaque...
Chapter completed!