"Hundreds of thousands of imperial guards and imperial city guards were scattered when they couldn't help! It's not as brave as other demons. Is it a waste of food to raise this kind of waste? " The cold night and shadow lowered their heads and clenched their hands tightly. It's not the anger of being ridiculed, but the unspeakable guilt. But Chang sighed, patted Han Chujiu on the shoulder and didn't answer him. He knows his family's small nine knife mouth too well. It's hard to say. It's just heartache. The great army of Jiyu, the painstaking effort of emperor mingjue, was destroyed. Chang took a look around and saw that monks appeared in this area one after another. Some of them are acquaintances. For example, the leader, leader and elder of the Yin Yang sect. There are also polar elders who went to the ancient battlefield to rescue with them on a cold night. There were even many generals and soldiers of the Imperial Guard and the imperial city guard who had been separated from them on a cold night, and they gathered excitedly towards them. But in a flash, the polar army, which had been separated and fled, gathered tens of thousands of people. Several people were overjoyed in the cold night. However, this kind of joy only lasted for a moment, and then turned into gravity. After the fusion, the martial arts mainland is now divided into three parts. The moat camp and the tongtianzhe camp occupy two huge areas, one east and the other west. There is a strong, regular barrier between the two areas. But you can see the opposite. On this side of the guard camp, one after another, the polar army of tens of thousands of monks gathered again. It seems like a lot. But on the other side of the barrier, it was already full of people. Dingchan palace, fuximen, Qianji mansion, Yueya Pavilion... And even several clans who had been helped by Muyan at the magic banquet of the demon clan. At this time, they did not hesitate to choose the tongtianzhe camp. Among these people, there are a large number of Jinxian, Xuanxian and hundreds of immortal kings. There are even a few who have reached the peak of fairy king. In addition, numerous people and puppets surrounded the emperor beixuan who had reached the realm of Immortal Emperor. Fill up the "tongtianzhe area". There is a monk who knows how to flatter others. He has got rid of the magic weapon of mustard space. This area has been transformed. On the throne, Emperor beixuan stood on it, looking at the direction of the [guard camp] from a distance, with contempt and contempt on his face. Below him, the monks were seated according to their accomplishments. One by one, looking at the other end of the barrier, someone couldn't help laughing“ Guard? This is the only person who protects what road? Do you want to die? " This person's words triggered a burst of laughter from the Tongtian camp. Sang Rao, the former elder of the netherworld, came out and said with a smile: "do you think that the little girl who is king Muyan can restore this continent to its original state by inheriting the way of heaven? But if you don't think about it, what's good about this continent? Only by opening the door of the sky to the world of gods in heaven can we improve our strength and enter the eternal invincible realm? "“ You can open your eyes and have a look... What can you miss? What is there to protect such a useless and cowardly way of heaven? Guard them. In the end, you may have nothing but destruction and death! " Sang Rao points to the roaring ghost in the six Star area“ I'm afraid you don't know? "