Chapter 1112: The Fall of the Grass Mud Horse

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However, the grass mud horse did not break into the small world of the Devil City, but was in the mountains of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate.
Unfortunately, a disciple of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate passed by and found the existence of a grass mud horse. The grass mud horse looked handsome and fast, so he took it as a mount and kept it in the stable.
Of course, the grass mud horse is not happy. As an overlord on Saint Beast Island in the past, how could he be willing to be enslaved by the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate?
Therefore, the grass mud horse tried to escape many times, but without exception, the grass mud horse failed to escape and was severely beaten by the disciple of the Demon Heaven Holy Sect.
The disciple of the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate was Zhou Tai. He enslaved the grass mud horse, and often rode the grass mud horse in the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate.
When Ye Qing learned about the situation of the grass mud horse, he immediately became angry. The brothers of the opening legion were enslaved. That is an intolerable thing, and he must find the place back.
"The true disciple Zhou Tai, I'm the brother of the army, not everyone can move!"
Ye Qing moved straight to the palace where Zhou Tai was located. Skeleton King Ni Masle was curious and followed Ye Qing's side, wanting to see the situation.
Along the way, Ye Qing swiftly flicked his speed to the limit, and soon came to the palace where Zhou Tai lived.
It was not far from where Ye Qing lived. After arriving at Zhou Tai's site, Ye Qing released a powerful spirit, and soon knew where Zhou Tai was.
"Zhou Tai, hand over my brother!"
Ye Qing came across from the sky and stood outside Zhou Tai's palace, with a deafening voice like billowing thunder.
Zhou Tai naturally sensed the appearance of Ye Qing. At this moment, Zhou Tai was cultivating in the palace, closing his eyes and resting.
When he noticed Ye Qing's arrival, a sharp light burst into his eyes, and a sneer was outlined at the corner of his mouth.
When he met the Blackheart Saint last time, he invited Ye Qing to fight, but at that time Ye Qing did not challenge.
Now Ye Qing took the initiative to find him, Zhou Tai felt that the opportunity to teach Ye Qing had arrived.
With a "swish", Zhou Tai walked out of the palace and saw Ye Qing in front of him.
His eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Junior Brother, I don't know what you are talking about? I have your brother?"
Zhou Tai didn't know it, and thought that Ye Qing had just made an excuse at random and came to make trouble.
"Hand over the grass mud horse!"
Ye Qing's face was majestic, and he didn't want to talk to Zhou Taiduo, and went straight to the subject.
"Yes, hand in the grass mud horse!"
The Skeleton King Ni Masle next to Ye Qing yelled with a fierce look.
Zhou Tai grinned and slowly said, "Couldn't you just be the green horse?"
"Yes, we opened up the brother of the Legion and handed him over immediately!"
Ye Qing's face was gloomy, and there was a murderous look between her words.
"Oh? What will happen if I don't hand it over?" Zhou Tai's face was arrogant, and he didn't care about Ye Qing's threat.
"If you don't hand it over, I will call you to hand it over!"
Ye Qing's voice fell, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the body's vitality vibrated, and a fist like a stormy wave came out.
The Four Seas and Eight Desolation Divine Fists were so powerful that they could not be more powerful. Ye Qing's punch blasted out, shocking the ages. The power of the high-ranking martial arts of the holy rank is by no means general, and the general strong of the great holy realm is simply unimaginable and impossible to resist.
"Ok?"
Zhou Tai was shocked and saw Ye Qing's extraordinaryness. Before, he was pretentious, thinking that he was aloof and could despise Ye Qing.
With Ye Qing's sharp punch, Zhou Tai's mentality completely changed. He realized Ye Qing's horror and had to deal with it with all his strength.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Zhou Tai punched and the violent magic power was released. Although he was a human, he practiced evil techniques, no different from the demons in the Devil City.
Two fists collided, Ye Qing was unparalleled, and directly blasted Zhou Tai out.
Zhou Tai was like a kite with a broken line, flying in the air, extremely embarrassed, and his mouth was full of red blood.
Being bombarded by Ye Qing's fist from all over the world, Zhou Tai could save his life, and it was very difficult.
"You... are you really in the first stage of the Great Sage?"
Zhou Tai was frightened, his face turned pale, Ye Qing's power of a punch shocked his soul, he was completely scared, and even the courage to fight had been lost.
"Zhou Tai, hand over the grass mud horse, otherwise, I will beat you into a pig's head!" Ye Qing threatened.
Zhou Tai was stunned for a moment. For a while, he didn't even think about it. He didn't know what Ye Qing was talking about.
Zhou Tai's first reaction was that Ye Qing was swearing and scolding him.
"This……"
Zhou Tai hesitated, and was about to ask what the grass mud horse was.
The next moment, Ye Qingshabao's big fist came to his face.
"boom!"
It was still a magic fist from all over the world, and it was unparalleled. Ye Qing only used 30% of his strength to beat Zhou Tai to death. The blood surged, and the vitality in his body quickly weakened.
Ye Qing's divine fist from all over the world is too powerful, even if it is only 30% of the power, it is enough to threaten Zhou Tai's life.
If Zhou Tai hadn't cultivated his physical body and became an immortal demon body, he would really not be able to resist Ye Qing's fierce offensive, as he might soon fall.
"Hand over the grass mud horse, you only have one minute, otherwise, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"
Ye Qing's domineering side was exposed, full of murderous aura. In the Demon Heaven Sacred Gate, what he followed was chaotic order.
Ye Qing has seen more about the mutual vendetta among the true disciples, and even if the true disciple Zhou Tai of the Demon Heaven Sacred Sect is killed, no one will blame it.
"Hand it! I hand it! It turns out that the green horse is a grass and mud horse..."
Zhou Tai was speechless, and finally wanted to understand that the grass and mud horses Ye Qing said were the green steeds he had enslaved.
He never expected that a group of handsome-looking horses would be called grass mud horses, their names were too strange.
"Hurry up? Are you really trying to die?" Ye Qing said in a deep voice.
Zhou Tai didn't dare to neglect, his figure flickered, and he used his speed to the limit, ran into the stable, and led the grass mud horse out.
The grass and mud horses in the stables had long sensed the presence of Ye Qing.
Therefore, as soon as he saw Ye Qing, the grass mud horse galloped over, happily.
Since the last time they separated, he and Ye Qing have not seen each other for a while.
After coming to the Sacred Gate of Motian, the grass mud horse has been enslaved and suffered a lot of grievances. He missed Ye Qing very much.
He had wanted to take the initiative to contact Ye Qing many times, but he couldn't get in touch at all. The Devil City where Ye Qing was located was in a small independent world, isolated from the outside world.
Now, Cao Ni Ma finally saw Ye Qing, excited to tears.
"Boss, you finally came to save me! Moved!" The grass mud horse whimpered with tears, and the dignified man actually cried.
"Grass mud horse, I have suffered during this period of time, come, I will introduce you to a brother, he is a new member of our open army!" Ye Qing stretched out his finger to the skeleton king Ni Masle next to him.
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