Chapter 509 Gold Wing Xiaopeng King

"ah……"

Hearing that it was King Xiaopeng from Guren Mountain who came to the door, the two elders of Wugumu and Yanjian turned pale with fright, even Wusang'er who was hiding behind the curtain and eavesdropped exclaimed, Keeping his mouth shut, Fang Xing was a little puzzled by this reaction, wondering who the hell is this King Xiaopeng, who actually scared the patriarch and elders of the Jinwu clan who were not even afraid of Qingqiu Mountain into such a state?

"Lead me there quickly!"

Wu Gumu hurriedly held hands with Fang Xing to let him sit here, and went out with the two elders with a solemn expression.

Fang Xing sat on the empty mat by himself, but was a little speechless, so he also got up, pulled out Wu Sang'er from behind the curtain, and flew out with her on the cloud behind Ugumu and the others, and asked this question at the same time. Who is King Xiaopeng? Could it be that he is more powerful than Fairy Fox of Qingqiu Mountain? But only Wu Sang'er said: "He is not as powerful as Sister Xianji, but he is difficult to deal with..."

Not long after they came to the outer edge of Fusang Mountain, Fang Xing did not show his face directly, but hid behind the clouds with Wu Sang'er, looked out of the mountain, and saw a group of no less than a hundred demon soldiers lined up in the air , are all at the peak of Foundation Establishment, full of murderous aura, lined up in an array, staring at the direction of Fusang Mountain, and in front of the array, stands a young man in a golden robe.

This young man in the golden robe must be the King Xiaopeng that the little demon just reported. He doesn't look very old, and his appearance is still a little immature, but he has an arrogant look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes. His cultivation was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but beside him, there were two old men in black robes standing with their arms down. Although covered by mist, there was faintly aura of golden core revealed.

At this time, Wugumu was bowing his hands to him with a wry smile on his face: "I don't know that King Xiaopeng is coming, and I am sorry to welcome you, forgive me!"

Wu Chang, the dignified Jinwu clan, is so polite to a junior who established the foundation, it is already jaw-dropping, and what is even more shocking is that the Xiaopeng king didn't pay attention to him at all, and said coldly: "Forgive me! Fart, my little ancestor didn’t come to visit your poor place like Fusang Mountain, let me tell you clearly, I’m here to capture the human spies who stole Sister Fox’s fairy essence, hand it over quickly!”

Wu Gumu was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "King Xiaopeng was joking, what kind of spy of the human race... I don't understand!"

King Xiaopeng's eyes froze, as if two knives had been stabbed out, he said fiercely: "Wu Gumu, how dare you speak nonsense with your eyes open in front of my little ancestor? That human spy and Wu Sang of your Jinwu clan You must be instigated by me to be together, do you still dare to deny it? I will count to three times and ask you to hand over that person immediately, otherwise don't blame me for hitting you Fusang Mountain..."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the monster soldiers and generals of the Jinwu clan changed drastically, showing a hint of trembling.

"******, this little bastard is so fierce, he looks like he deserves to be beaten..."

Fang Xing, who was hiding behind the clouds, couldn't help but smack his teeth, feeling his hands itchy so badly, he wanted to slap that bastard grandson.

Wu Sang'er also cried and said with a mournful face: "This is over, he is the baby lump of the Dapeng clan in Guren Mountain, known as the King of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng, and he is the most arrogant among the juniors of the Yao clan. He was favored by several ancestors, and no one dared to offend him. Speaking of it, although it is a foundation-building cultivation base, it is much more terrifying than Jindan, other Jindan monks, or sister Xianji who gradually The junior hero in power, no matter how you say it, has a sense of the overall situation. Due to the rules, he dare not really break into our Fusang Mountain, but this little devil dares, there is nothing he dare not do, anyway, how many people are behind him? An old ancestor supports him..."

"Of the Dapeng clan?"

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help but sneered, and began to ponder in his heart.

At this time, Wu Gumu could no longer show a smiling face. His majestic Jinwu patriarch was so scolded by the juniors of the Dapeng clan. There was really no room for his face, so he looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "King Xiaopeng, You've finished your words, my niece Sang'er was just kidnapped by that person, and she was released by him before. As for the trace of that person, the old man knows nothing, don't count to three, just count to thirty Hey, I can't give it to you, besides, our Fusang Mountain is also an ancient demon, could it be you..."

"one!"

The Gold-winged Xiaopeng King spoke lazily, and raised a finger.

The head of the Jinwu clan was furious, and said coldly: "I want to talk to the head of your Dapeng clan, is this how you indulge the clan's children?"

"two!"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King raised his second finger, his eyes showed a chill, and he didn't pay attention to the words of the Patriarch of the Golden Crow at all.

As he raised his second finger, the demon soldiers under his command immediately shouted in unison, the momentum was overwhelming, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

The head of the Golden Crow clan, Wu Gumu's face had turned ashen. After a long silence, he suddenly shouted: "Array!"

This shout was filled with anger, the sound was like a bell, and it immediately echoed between the valleys and ravines, rolling back and forth like thunder. The demon soldiers belonging to Fusang Mountain were already trembling from the fierce flames of King Xiaopeng , but when they heard the patriarch shouting so loudly, they had no choice but to raise the weapons in their hands tremblingly, and formed an array to block the edge of Fusang Mountain.

Also at this time, a red light gradually appeared in the ravines and valleys of Fusang Mountain, but several large formations had already been opened.

It seems that Fusang Mountain, which is so down and down, has the courage to put on a desperate attitude in front of him. The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King immediately laughed, his dark eyes swept over the monster soldiers and the formation at the foot of the mountain, and said softly: "Little My ancestor roams the demon land, and no one dares to blow my wings with me. You Fusang Mountain is such a shabby settlement, but you are not small... Wu Gumu, do you think that I dare not beat you to Fusang Mountain? Huh, ancient monster It belongs to Fusang Mountain that you are the most unsatisfactory, so you can simply be removed from the list today!"

While speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he was about to shout out the "three".

Wu Gumu's face was already ashen, and the raging golden flames around his body were ignited, and he was about to cast a tyrannical demon at any time.

The other elders and demon soldiers in Fusang Mountain also took a deep breath and got ready to attack.

Now, it is no longer a question of whether or not to hand over Fang Xing, but that the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King is acting insolently. He is clearly just a foundation builder, but because of a small matter in Qingqiu Mountain, the entire Fusang Mountain is forced to bow its head in front of him , and do not leave any room for discussion, today's matter, if Fusang Mountain bows its head, the reputation of one of the eight ancient monsters will be tantamount to disappearing.

This matter is very important, even the two old men beside King Xiaopeng hesitated a little, one of them said in a low voice: "Think twice, Xiaozu, although Fusang Mountain has fallen, it is one of the eight ancient demons after all. Guoyaoxian is one of the most famous demon veins in the demon clan, if we strangle it today, I am afraid it will provoke discussions among the demons, even the ancestors will not be able to deal with it..."

"They are looking for their own death!"

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng sneered and said, "If they took the initiative to hand over the human spy, how could they have reached this point? Since they don't give Xiaozu my face, then I won't give them face. As for the few ancestors , you can rest assured, hmph, the Dapeng Xiewang, one of the ancestors of our Pengwang, was also a demon land, and no one dared to provoke him? This arrogance is the tradition of our Dapeng clan. In the Fusang lineage, although some people will gossip, there will also be people clapping their hands and applauding, so it's not a big deal!"

Another old man cast a gloomy glance at the people on Fusang Mountain, and said in a low voice: "Although Fusang Mountain has fallen, the current chief of the Jinwu clan and those three elders are not easy to be with. , but it should be able to deal with one of the golden cores, and the two of us are enough to deal with the other two, but there is only one golden core left, and with the large formation of Fusang Mountain, it is a bit tricky..."

King Gold-winged Xiaopeng laughed when he heard the words, and said, "It's easy. When we storm Fusang Mountain, we only need to issue a decree, and those casual cultivators who are hiding around to watch the excitement will naturally help. Hehe, Although this Fusang Mountain has fallen, there are still a lot of treasures, this Xiaozu will not pay attention to it, but it is a good thing for those bastards who watch the fun!"

Hearing the words, the two old men beside him immediately fell silent, and understood in their hearts that although his Xiaopeng king acted recklessly, he was not completely ignorant. With essence.

Seeing that swords are on the verge of breaking out, and the battle is imminent, everyone in Fusang Mountain is determined to fight bloody, but suddenly a crying voice rang out: "Father, what do you think, is it possible to exterminate our Jinwu clan because of a human spy? You put him Just hand it over, why make it so ugly? This Golden Crow Clan will be mine sooner or later, you can't ruin it for me..."

Where the sound came from, a golden crow flapped its hairless wings and flew in the air with a frightened face, but it was not Wu Yidian.

"Shut up!"

Wu Gumu was furious, and he looked at Wu Gumu fiercely, his eyes were almost murderous.

Wu Yidian was still a little afraid of his father, and when he saw him getting angry, he didn't dare to say anything, but his eyes clearly showed that he was still somewhat unconvinced.

"Hey... you... your words ruined the last hope..."

Not far from Wu Yidian, an elder was extremely frustrated, he let out a long sigh, his face was full of sadness.

"I...I persuaded my father to hand over that human spy, for the good of Fusang Mountain..."

Wu Yidian was still screaming.

It's just that the other elders and even the upper and lower demon soldiers were impatient to say anything to him.

At this time, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King also turned cold, and laughed loudly: "At first, I was also a little worried about the little ancestor. If Fusang Mountain is breached, how can the human spies report to the ancestors if they can't find it? Now That's good, Wu Gumu, your son has already said that the human spy is in Fusang Mountain, why don't you hand him over? Listen up, children, prepare to attack the mountain!"

Amid the loud shouts, the third finger was raised up, ready to fall.