Chapter 1237

Don't let these monsters and thousands of monks gather together, otherwise it will be a big trouble to resist.

"Then have a good time!"

Yan Dongliu rushed out like a rainbow, shooting straight at a group of monsters on the earth.

"Chi la!"

The sword is fierce and fierce. Yan Dongliu flies by like a meteor, killing hundreds of monsters directly.

However, these monsters were less than one thousandth of all the monsters. Yan Dongliu, who had just killed hundreds of monsters, was directly surrounded.

He wanted to use Feiteng to occupy the geographical advantage in the high altitude, but before he could fly, countless monsters came directly and suppressed him.

In the face of one layer after another, Yan Dongliu's tiny figure gradually lost his trace.

We can only see that on the earth, there is a small place where there are no monsters to get close to. There is light bursting out from time to time.

But outside the three inch land, there were monsters stretching for tens of miles. These monsters tried their best to squeeze in, hoping to tear up Yan Dongliu immediately.

Because there are too many monsters with different shapes, some monsters directly trample the small ones to death, in order to get ahead as much as possible and swallow the food earlier.

I'm afraid Yan Dongliu's life will not be like what he is today. He never stops his attack. The corpses in front of him pile up more and more, and almost become a hill. In the end, he becomes his defensive fortress.

The fighting continued, and Yan Dongliu's physical strength was constantly consumed. He didn't know what he could last, but when his mind was still there, the fighting continued.

Among the king capitals, Xu Zhengling, tuntianhu, and nihilistic ancient beasts were in bad condition. After Yan Dongliu was separated to deal with monsters, they were besieged by tens of thousands of monks.

Just like those monsters, all of them are crazy. They rush on them regardless of everything. They can never kill them. They can never take a break.

Soon, Xu Zhengling was injured. His accomplishments were not as good as Yan Dongliu's, and he had not reached the peak of tongtianjing. He only had the initial accomplishments of tongtianjing, so he could not stop consuming them.

On the one hand, they could not support themselves physically; on the other hand, they were not strong enough to fight. Once they were slightly injured, many monks seized the opportunity to rush up.

Xu Zhengling waved both hands at the same time. His left hand was Yin and his right hand was Yang. The two hands interweaved and merged into a yin-yang diagram, which was extremely mysterious.

"Out!" Xu Zhengling beat out the Yin Yang diagram and destroyed a large number of people. But at this time, he was hit on the back by a monk who was at the peak of the ruins, and his blood splashed out. He also faltered and almost fell to the ground.

This is a little meal, there are hundreds of people's attack to greet, block out the sky.

Boom!

Swallow tiger killed in time, broke a way of life, took away Xu Zhengling.

The hundreds of people attacked and suddenly broke the air. If Xu Zhengling left later, his body would have been separated.

At this time, on the top of the mountain of demon sect, Jiang Feng is still fighting against the dark Warcraft. The wooden fish attacks again and again, making the dark warcraft more manic.

Although the surface did not suffer much damage, Jiang Feng could sense that the momentum of dark Warcraft was declining, and its combat power was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

"Father Lang Tian, why hasn't he appeared yet?" In the consciousness of dark Warcraft, the master of the demon clan thought that time had passed for so long, and he hadn't yet waited for the return of Laozu Lang Tian.

He has sent out the news that the demon clan is under attack through the immortal altar. If he doesn't come to support, the demon continent will be destroyed today.

According to the truth, Laozu Lang Tian should come back as soon as he receives this kind of news.

But, no!

The immortal altar is in good condition. The light keeps flashing, but none of Ren Ying appears.

At this moment, in the remote Jiutian fairy kingdom, Luohe fairy kingdom, a middle-aged monk is walking back and forth in a hall, looking anxious.

In the hall, there is also an old man with white hair, sitting on a crystal chair, looking calm. I don't know what they have discussed, and the atmosphere is a little strange.

"Master, if you don't let me go back, my ancestral land will be destroyed. How can I face those dead people?" The middle-aged man couldn't help persuading the white haired old man again.

"If it was before, I would allow you, but now, the timing is not right." The old man with white hair shakes his head slightly. He is not affected by each other's emotions, and his heart is stable.

"Why is the timing wrong? As far as I know, many people have gone to the inferior mainland secretly. This is not my first time. " Gu langtian argued.

"It was before, but now it can't be any more. The elder of aogujian sect in Tiandao Xianyu secretly went to the lower continent and was arrested by the saint of eternal Xianyu. You were practicing in seclusion, but I don't know how serious this matter is. I can tell you that the saint reported this matter to the eternal immortal hall, and then contacted all the immortal regions and held a discussion meeting to discuss the elder of aogujian sect, Directly get rid of the spirit of Xianyuan, everything from scratch, tens of thousands of years of hard work, failure, do you want to do so? Moreover, someone has already been arrested. If you are also arrested, the punishment will only be more serious. I, Luo Tianzong, can't take the risk for you. " The old man with white hair said firmly.

Gu Lang Tian took a deep breath. After a moment's silence, he said in a serious tone: "there is still a thousand years, which is a once-in-a-thousand-year battle of immortals. If you don't let me go down, the ancestral land will be destroyed, which will certainly affect my will of martial arts. I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve any good results in the battle of immortals."

The old man with white hair took a deep look at Gu langtian: "when did you dare to threaten to be a teacher?"

"Lang Tian doesn't dare to threaten the master. He just tells the truth. The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to have a clear mind. Otherwise, it will be difficult to move forward. I know that the master has high hopes for me. I'm just afraid that I won't get good grades at that time, so I'll make it clear to you first."

"Lang Tian, since you know that I have high hopes for you, you shouldn't mess with me." The white haired old man said earnestly that this kind of person is very terrible. Maybe he has anger in his heart, but he can't see anything on the surface. Instead, he comforts Gu langtian.

"I'm not in trouble. I'm just in the ancestral land. I can't destroy it. Otherwise, I'll be a sinner for all ages." Gu langtian said firmly.

The old man with white hair was silent and was breaking the balance.

After a moment, he said: "OK, I promise you, but you should be fast and don't delay too long. Since the elder of aogujian was found last time, there has been a special person monitoring the fluctuation of rules. If you're not careful, it's easy to be found."

"Well, thank you, master. When I solve the problem of ancestral land, I will practice hard and try my best to get a good result in the battle of immortals." Gu Lang Tian was very happy to go outside. The white haired old man immediately blocked the hall and made it a Jedi, which was not easy to be monitored by others.

Then Gu Lang Tian began to act, breaking the void, opening a channel of time and space, directly leading to the demon land.

"Familiar breath, demon land, I'm back, Jiang Feng, you wait to die, if it wasn't for you, I would not be planted in Mu Lingxue's hands!"

Gu langtian roared and flew to the demon land.