Chapter 4782

The dignified monk tried his best to suppress the blurted out drinking and scolding. His eyes stared like copper bells. He wanted to eat those guys in the sand devil cave alive.

"Don't talk nonsense." The empty wheel monk frowned slightly, and for a moment there was silence in front of the army.

At this time, there was a generous voice from the head of the sand devil cave.

"Hey... Why do those bald donkeys who hide their heads and show their tails come to trouble your grandpa again? Do you want men to loosen your bones? "

When the dignified monk heard the speech, he immediately said, "reckless, senior brother, I'll go back and teach the open beast a lesson!"

The empty wheel monk said again, "don't be reckless."

At this time, the old man with the sword on his back came forward and said, "immortal master, let us go with Jianqing immortal master. The elimination of the sand devil cave is also for the well-being of hundreds of millions of creatures."

Empty wheel monk heard speech, but did not say anything.

Another monk, Jingmian, came forward and saluted, "elder martial brother, admonitions are meaningless to them. Since we came here last time, the blood here is nearly ten times richer. Obviously, they have slaughtered countless people."

"If we don't punish again, I'm afraid this heaven will fall into blood robbery."

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"What are those old bald donkeys talking about? Why don't they do it!" On the wall of the sand devil cave, there is an ugly and ferocious top repair impatient road.

Cui Jing glared at him, then said in a deep voice, "keep quiet and be ready!"

"This time, if anyone cuts off a bald donkey's head and rewards ten sides of the blood pool!"

As soon as he said this, the city wall became restless again. All the top repairs were full of eyes, and he couldn't wait.

"What's the situation? It seems that they are really going to fight." Several figures quietly crowded up the wall.

Chen Qing stroked her forehead with her hand and stared at the killing army in the distance.

Jianwushuang didn't speak. He looked through the light red haze at the monks standing in front of the army.

Everything has two poles, life to death, empty to surplus.

The grievances of the creatures in the sand devil cave are so strong that they can't be eliminated. There must be an opposite side.

Can these monks represent the poles of the other side?

Perhaps this is the opportunity to unlock their inexplicable cause and effect.

The light in jianwushuang's eyes flashed away. He was waiting and took advantage of the situation.

In the city of sand devil cave, the evil top repair that blocks out the sky and the sun soars up. It seems that it is about to be unable to suppress the riot and rush out of the city to tear up the assembled army.

Cui Jing was also a little impatient. The eight foot stick in his hand kept hitting the ground.

Just then, the monks standing in front of the dark army suddenly stepped into the air.

"Good scholar Cui Jing, please listen to the old man's admonition."

The dignified monk Jianqing strongly pressed the discomfort in his heart and violated his heart.

Cui Jing, who was far away on the city wall, smiled grimly.

"Good your mother, brothers, all rush up to me and tear them up!"

When ordered, a wave of bloodthirsty excitement rushed into the sky.

"Isn't it? It's so hasty!" The sword is matchless. All of them can't believe it.

Cui Jing is a mad dog

The dark top repair seemed to break through the shackles, like a wolf drinking blood, and rushed out of the sand devil Cave City.

Like the muddy black Milky Way rolled back, several monks who came to do useless admonitions all looked frozen, and then folded their hands to make a static state.

Thousands of precious lights came and dissipated the eroded blood gas.

The monk Jianqing was almost angry with his blood. His mindless kindness to your mother almost ignited his hot temper in an instant.

"Good evil beast, I must destroy your form and spirit today!" Jianqing stepped on the clouds, and his tooth white shirt was driven by the strong wind to hunt.

"Younger martial brothers, help me!"

A total of four Chinese mans poured out of the palms of the four monks behind Jianqing, combined into a rainbow bridge and led away.

He is strict in discerning his precious appearance and holds his palms together. Facing the dark Milky way, he reads the Dharma formula!

"Vientiane is limitless, and there is no great power!"

On a huge rainbow bridge, between heaven and earth, a white dragon with four corners emerged.

Under the white dragon, Jianqing was angry with King Kong and blew out the Dharma formula in his hand.

Heaven and earth are shaking. The white dragon opens its huge mouth, carries the general trend of heaven and earth, and faces tens of thousands of top repairs.

The two collided and broke out an unparalleled giant awn.

At this moment, the earth was torn, the crazy sand was silent, and fell into the center of the earth.

The muddy black Milky way was abruptly cracked by the magnificent white dragon.

Countless ferocious top practices fell down from the sky, and they were seriously injured and dead.

Similarly, the white dragon's appearance was also broken. The iron faced Jianqing monk was happy and fearless. Holding a black iron Zen staff, he rushed into the camp of the Sand Magic Cave for a moment and wantonly destroyed it.

The army assembled by 87 sects can't help it now.

The immortal old man suddenly pulled out his real sword and pointed to the sky, "destroy the sand devil cave and open up a path of cultivation for our future generations!"

The aftersound stirred the sky. At this moment, 87 sects, more than 16000 top practitioners, fought a bloody battle against the sand devil cave!

Black and white collided and a fierce fight broke out.

The long wind wailed, dingxiu died constantly, and then fell.

They are all the most amazing talents in the vast sky and have the brightest avenue of cultivation.

But in the battle with the sand devil cave, they were destroyed and died one after another.

In the field of sand devil cave, the strength of the top practitioners gathered here has been more or less affected.

Casualties appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless Tianjiao bodies and broken God corpses fell on the earth like rain.

At the moment, the unparalleled face of the sword is a little dignified on the city wall.

When this scuffle broke out, the ten monks had stopped in the front and fought with the top practitioners of the sand devil cave.

And there is no way for jianwushuang to get close to them.

Even if his strength recovers to the peak and resolutely breaks into this scuffle, he will be seriously damaged if he is careless, not to mention that he is still unable to freely control his derivative force.

"Is there no other way?" The sword is unparalleled and silent. At the same time, he quickly thinks about how to get close at the bottom of his heart.

These monks are powerful and all of them are in the realm of immortals. Naturally, they will not lose the slightest in this scuffle. Ordinary top cultivation can't get close at all.

Under their leadership, the assembled sect gate side, although seriously injured, showed a flat push shape and pushed towards the wall bit by bit.