In the streets and alleys, illuminated by red lights and green wine, garbage piles bloomed like colorful fairy clouds with emerald flowers.
Large groups of little witches were sitting around the dazzling garbage heap, singing and dancing happily.
The magic sounds in the electronic acoustic instruments are sometimes sounds of nature, sometimes sounds of earth, sometimes ghost music, and sometimes rock music of heaven and earth...!
"I didn't expect that Xuntian has two brushes! He just made this magical city prosperous and magnificent! I have to say that desire is also the rationale for its existence!"
The bright moon in the water whispered to the little green dragon.
It could be heard that it was also the first time for Xiao Qinglong and his wife to enter the Magic City.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's almost like they turn waste into treasure. Don't you think about it, what are their so-called magnificence made of? The dazzling glory of these garbage dumps is made of the blood of all things.
They are here to generate electricity with the dense bones!”
Xiao Qinglong took a breath of air-conditioning. He didn't dare to say that there was actually immortal blood flowing here!
"If it weren't for our East China Sea coast, I wouldn't be willing to set foot in such a filthy place! Forget it! Two senior brothers, we three can simply eradicate all the evildoers in this city."
Xiao Qinglong said angrily to Shui Mo and Mo Xuan.
"Senior Brother Pixiu and the others should also have sneaked in. Let's get in touch with them first. Then, it's not impossible for us to test him a little bit. Senior Brother Moxian, please send a message to the eldest lady and ask them to come with a large force."
Shui Mo agreed softly.
"That's fine! Kill him while he's sleepy."
As Mo Xuan spoke, he had already sent out a purple-blue fairy energy electric light, and went straight to the small fairy team that was repairing more than a hundred miles away.
Not to mention that Yuyan caught the fairy energy electro-optical screen sent by Mo Xuan, opened it and saw a few big words on it: "No need to test, you can attack!"
After she handed it to the Holy Spirit and Black Dragon for inspection, she put it away and ordered everyone to head towards the Demon City.
"We agreed to test it, three little gods, aren't you putting the old couple in danger?"
Mother-in-law Tutu's face changed slightly, and she seemed to be a little angry.
"Don't you two want to be the city gods of this magical city? If you don't make some small contributions, how can my junior brother report your achievements to the Great Heavenly Lord? It's okay, you can't die. We are all gods, even if we die,
The soul has returned to the Nine Heavens! Hahahaha."
Mo Xuan was so amused by Tu Tu Granny that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Stop making trouble, senior brother. Hurry up and find senior brother Pixiu and the others. Since you have broken into the Demon City, it makes sense to make something happen!"
Shui Mo stopped the quarrel between Mo Xuan and Tu Tu Gong Tu Po and said seriously.
"That is, without poking the hornet's nest, how would we know how many lunatics there are inside? Senior Brother Pixiu and the others must be nearby. I can sense their unique aura from the Blackwater River."
As Mo Xuan spoke, he had already sent a wave of the weak mosquito-like aura unique to the Eighth Heaven to those three auras.
Pixiu and the others were wandering around outside the Demon Palace in the Demon City. Suddenly, they heard the local accent from Mo Xuan, and the three brothers couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Now you will know why the devil is about to fall, because it is raising monsters under the eyes of its master! Moreover, the master does not say hello when he comes. It would be strange if he does not die."
Sun Bie laughed evilly and said.
"Senior Brother, stop talking nonsense. Now that Junior Brother Shui Mo is here, it means that our temptation is over. Get ready to take action."
Pixiu secretly took out hundreds of black iron balls from his body, and with the blessing of immortal energy and spiritual power, he immediately twisted them into a weird iron rod like a bunch of bodhi seeds.
He dragged the iron bodhi stick backwards and ran straight in the direction of Shui Mo and the others.
He dozed for a while like he was sleepwalking, and it seemed that he saw his father Xunyou. His father was roasting sweet potatoes in a small and dark room!
Seeing Xuntian walking in, he immediately stood up and urged Xuntian to quickly return to the Western Asura World and not stay in the East.
Xuntian wanted to say a few words to him, but Xunyou beat him out with a big stick on fire.
Xuntian felt a burning pain in his butt that went straight into his heart, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Old guy! How dare you hit me with a fire stick? If it weren't for the fact that you gave me a hard time, I would have beaten you up, old guy."
Xuntian woke up from his daze while cursing, and couldn't help but touch his butt.
It's okay if I don't touch it, but the pain becomes more and more unbearable when I touch it.
"Little master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Xuntian had never been like this, the four ghostly sisters immediately asked him about it without any concern, and snatched them up one by one as if they were treasures.
"I...I dreamed about my old man. He was roasting sweet potatoes in a small black box and eating them! He also beat me with a fire stick."
Xuntian said cursingly.
"Master, did the old master tell you anything?"
Heiyun Jing thought about it carefully and asked about the way of heaven.
"It's just a dream, what else can I really explain? Everyone should just keep an eye on the sky above the Magic City. Don't let those little bastards get in, and they'll be in trouble."
Wutian reminded everyone and said softly.
"I don't want this to be a dream! Look at my little master's butt, it's really on fire!"
After hearing what the Blood Soul Banner said, when Wutian took a closer look, he saw white smoke still rising from Xuntian's buttocks.
"My old man said: "We need to return to the Western Asura world as soon as possible and don't start a war with them in the devil city!" Cough cough... cough cough cough!"
After Xuntian waited for the ghosts and monsters to put the anger off his butt, he reluctantly told Wutian and others the truth and said.
"Then what are your plans? Little Master."
Heiyun Jing looked at the crowds of little witches outside the Demon Palace, who were getting drunk among the red lights and green wine, and asked about the way of heaven.
"Let's go! I'm risking my soul and disappearing completely to deliver a message to us. Hurry up and leave. It just so happens that our reinforcements from other mountains haven't arrived yet. There must be something weird here, let's go."
After Xuntian finished speaking, he took the ghost demon's hand, took the lead, transformed into a black demonic wind, and rushed away from the northwest of the magic city.
After Black Cloud Sutra and Blood Soul Banner sent signals to their new army, they also flew away.
"Master, why are you leaving? The Magic City is a great place to practice and refine magic stones!"
Wutian asked with some disappointment that Xuntian was here, and said.
"My father told me that we have to leave here too. Do you know the master of the magic cave who never interacts with us?"
Seeking the sky without answering, he asked about the way of no heaven.
"You mean... the boy who married the witch Kyoka Suigetsu?"
Wutian asked.
"Yes! He is the king of the East China Sea. If we went to war with him, we would be evenly matched! But now that he has a bunch of little fairies like Shui Mo Children, we'd better avoid him first!"
Xuntian and his close followers were running westward on the dark clouds, while he said absentmindedly.
The devil's road is like this, the mountains and seas are marshes, the mainland is crazy, and the giant beasts are like weaving.