People,
Destined to be weak,
There may be a few different kinds, but after all, most of them are that virtue,
otherwise,
Why do ghosts always like to devour the souls of Terrans for fun,
That's because the fear in their hearts is the favorite thing of ghosts,
"No, no, no way."
Li Hanlin looked blankly,
It's hard for him to believe the words of killing ghosts, but the aura around him is really decreasing,
Why run,
I won't lose,
Boom~~~
The zombies gathered around were rushed away by the sudden explosion, and a huge zombie appeared in front of Li Hanlin,
He is thirty feet tall, his eyes are like copper bells, and his mouth keeps emitting black gas,
With endless resentment and resentment,
This is the existence of a ten thousand year old zombie,
Even if an ordinary monk is scratched by him, he is likely to die because of the power of corrosion,
Li Hanlin hurriedly stepped back,
He was completely flustered and didn't know what to do
Thousands of miles away from the border town,
Towering mountains,
The old demon clan ancestors are watching the war from top to bottom,
When he saw many monks running for their lives,
There was a sneer on the old face,
People, people,
You're pathetic,
"Lao Zu, only a few of those Terran friars are fighting with ghosts. What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Our demon clan is destined to obtain merit in this war, and then go to hell together and rank in the immortal class."
"Since those ignorant people want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we demon clan will not let go."
"Inform all ethnic groups to prepare for attack."
The eyes of the demon ancestors were full of excited eyes,
After thousands of years of cultivation, the merits and virtues have lasted for thousands of years,
Originally, he had been selected by the underworld of Cao and could be ranked in the immortal class, but for the development of the ethnic group behind him, my grandfather chose to stay,
He's the only one here,
He can successfully guide other demon families to obtain merit together,
This is the concerted efforts of the demon family,
Compared with those humble Terrans,
They know better what they need,
Death is not terrible,
Maybe the power of the demon clan is weaker than that of the human friars, but it can obtain enough merit before dying. Even in the face of death, there is nothing to fear,
What's more?
The underworld controls the order of yin and Yang,
These demon families died for the common people in the world. After entering reincarnation, the hell will also take the back door for them,
With their accumulated merits and virtues, they have been through the world for many months. One day they will all be ranked in the immortal class,
Kill,
Kill,
Kill,
The magnificent cry of killing was deafening, and tens of thousands of demon families broke out excited roars in the mountains,
Regardless of cultivation level,
Take part in this rare battle of merit,
Got orders from my ancestors,
Pouring like a mountain flood,
Countless demon families began to rush to the battle situation below, opening up a life path for the only remaining human friars
"These rats chose to run for their lives!"
After Meng Gaofei bombed several zombies, he was stained with blood and couldn't see his original appearance,
But what made him extremely angry was the faithfulness of those sects,
"Don't worry about them anymore. Get ready to meet the enemy!"
Wen Tianlan opened up a path of blood with his natural sin and reluctantly resisted a new wave of zombies, but looking at the endless wave of zombies, he only had killing in his heart,
Everyone else is fine,
You can't forget the faith you carry,
"Younger martial sister, come with me on the road."
Sin sword moves,
The terrified sword is unstoppable,
Even Millennium zombies have to avoid their edge,
And others show their magic powers without being affected by other outside world,
"Little Lord, there are too many zombies. Why don't you withdraw first."
The sword slave surrounded Murong Yunhai in the middle,
They did not expect that there would be so many clans running for their lives. Now 30% of the 500 sword slaves have been killed, and the rest are guarding Murong Yunhai,
The fate of their sword slaves,
Is to ensure that the little Lord is not harmed,
Murong Yunhai doesn't want to retreat. This time he went down the mountain not only to follow the orders of his ancestors and help other sects calm down the ghost chaos, but also to prove that he has the strength to succeed Murong house,
But when he saw Fang Xiaoxian and asked Tianlan about their real strength, he was shocked,
Murong mansion was originally the hidden world of Taishan Beidou, the land of Qin and Jin Dynasties. I never thought there were so many powerful monks,
Each of them is far beyond the peak of his strength,
Is it terrible,
This reality is too difficult to accept,
Seeing more and more zombies around,
Even sword slaves can hardly resist the arrival of stiff tide,
At this time,
The war situation has changed,
A large group of demon families who didn't know where they came from rushed over one after another,
Whatever they do, they are killing zombies in their own way,
"What the hell is going on?"
Murong Yunhai looked stunned,
Even the demon clan came to the Wanli border city. What's the matter.
Dead eyed skeletons and dead finger owl puppets stood behind the wave of zombies and looked at the changes in the war situation in front of them,
King Jiang's order is to break here and become a springboard for him to conquer the world,
But now it was disturbed by a large group of demon families,
"Damn it."
The dead finger owl and puppet scolded,
As soon as he entered the war, the turbulent dead spirit spread from his side,
Other creatures around except zombies touch it and die,
As the most proud subordinate of a general,
The dead finger owl puppet does not only have one identity,
Cui Yu also appeared in the Wanli border town war,
However, Cui Yu has not been involved in this scuffle since other sects fled their lives and the demon clan entered the game,
Ordered to obtain merit for the scale demon,
Cui Chen thought that the bloody battle in the ten thousand mile border city would be a great opportunity,
But now countless demon families are also working hard for merit,
If you're meddling,
It's not very good,
Looking at the large group of blood red scale demons behind him, Cui straightened and frowned,
There is no better chance than this bloody battle,
Shen Lian in the temple of the son of heaven is also paying attention to this scuffle,
His mind was on Murong Yunhai,
Young and promising, not weak in cultivation,
If such a person can bear the power of the fruit of the avenue, he has gathered seven others, but he still has to observe Murong cloud sea for a period of time,
The power of the fruit of the road is extraordinary,
Fang Xiaoxian and other six people were just beginning to see the path of fruit and were able to compete with the former seven kings of Xiandao,
If you give it to the wrong person, it will be a new catastrophe,
So we must carefully screen each target,
"Your Majesty, the minister is back."
In the temple of the son of heaven, black and white impermanence came to Shen Lian one after another,
"How are things going?"
"The turbid air outside the sky has been basically suppressed above jiuxiao. However, in order to ensure that there is no omission, Zhong Xuan has led a hundred city gods to increase the scope of the boundary. I believe there will be no mistakes."
"Very good. Tell Zhong Kui that I will let Lu judge take over for him."
Can't find a way to make up the sky,
Shen Lian can only make the local magistrate sacrifice his merits and virtues to temporarily purify the turbid Qi outside the sky in cooperation with a hundred city gods,
And when the outer turbid air above the jiuxiao is checked and balanced,
The turbidity outside the sky in the Taixu sea will also gradually decrease, and Lu Xuan can withdraw from it at that time,
In this way, if the turbid Qi is completely resisted above the jiuxiao, it will relieve the pressure of the underworld,
Only a hundred city gods will be allocated, and the Qin and Jin Dynasties will lose some of the protection of the immortal family,
In contrast, the battle of the ten thousand mile border city,
The human stiff demon has reached a glued state,
From dawn to dark,
It's hard for either side to move forward,
All the sword slaves of Murong family have been killed, and Murong Yunhai is the only one left to support them,
Compared with the other six,
Murong Yunhai is just a mortal. Even if he is excellent, he consumes great physical strength,
Dead eye skeletons and dead finger owl puppets were restrained by the six Taoists one after another,
The six to two situation can never be broken,