It is not unreasonable for the Terran to survive for hundreds of millions of years.

Once there is a disaster of extermination and overthrow, all people can abandon the past and get together to fight against the enemy.

This is the foundation of the Terran standing in the world.

At this moment, Chu Xuan knew it very well.

However, he can not take these people away. Once the war is not favorable, these people are the fire of the Terran.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and the future of the Terran may be placed on them.

"If you wait for your life and practice, don't think about other things. There are enough friars on the front line. You can stay in the rear. Once there are demons invading from other places, it will be the time for you to enter the arena."

Think about it for a moment, Chu Xuan said.

His worry is not unreasonable. Now there is a demon invasion to the north of Kunlun. No one can guarantee whether there will be a demon invasion in the southwest or Southeast.

Everyone heard Chu Xuan's words, think carefully, feel reasonable, can only face dignified nodding.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan did not say much. Looking ahead, the battlefield to the north of Kunlun was in a tight situation. When the demons and the friars of the Terran were confronted, the battle would break out at any time. We should not delay here too much.

"Daoyou, I'll go with you." However, Taoist Feng took the pills and the immortal spring, then turned into a breeze and came to chuxuan.

Chuxuan took a look at him and found that the injury was not completely improved. He was worried and said, "this Your injury... "

Before Chu Xuan finished speaking, Taoist Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "it's OK. I can't die. How can I watch the demons for disaster and hide in the rear to heal?"

Chu Xuan did not persuade him again, he saw the wind Taoist's determination, nodded heavily, and said: "it's OK!"

When the voice dropped, chuxuan waved his hand and his forehead flashed, bringing the Fengdao man into the small world of tianwufu pattern.

"Here can help you quickly repair the injury, a while against the enemy, can also on a few points of victory." The voice of Chu Xuan reverberates in the world of heaven Witch and talisman. Fengdao people don't worry too much, so they just practice to heal their wounds.

Hum

Chu Xuan turned into a streamer and swept towards Kunlun in front of everyone. After him, the Donghuang bell and Haotian tower followed closely, turning into two streamers catching up with Chu Xuan. With a sound of Bo, they fell into the body of Chu Xuan.

"May the great God of Chu be victorious and awe inspiring demons."

"Yes! May the great God of Chu turn the tide and clear the world. "

The monk and the warrior did not leave their eyes, even though the figure of chuxuan had already disappeared in the sight, and they still looked at the emptiness except for clouds and breeze.

Longmen disciples and Jiang Muyan did not say much, but prayed silently in their hearts.

Li Qingshan and Lu Liushui look at each other, nod their heads in tacit agreement, and show their body shape. They turn into two streamers and follow Chu Xuan.

Both of them were men of profound righteousness and upright temperament. They were unwilling to hide behind and watch the demons rampant. They also wanted to follow Chu Xuan's tens of thousands of Kunlun battlefield and make a modest contribution.

Some of the other monks didn't resist and followed Chu Xuan. However, some of them stayed for the time being to help chuxuan guard the mountain gate, while they came to prevent other places. As chuxuan said, there were demons invading.

For a moment, there were thousands of streamers above Yunmeng village, magic weapons took off, and many cave monks disappeared into the sky.