Bang

There was a bang.

The giant red pupil ape, which is huge in size, is still running wildly, but is pulled into the ground by the ferocious hand.

On the earth, there is a roar.

A ferocious hand broke through the ground.

An unstoppable red eyed giant ape is trapped under the ground.

A series of ferocious figures, breaking through the ground, rigid action.

It is like a group of corpses and monsters awakened from the ground and sleeping for countless years!

"What is that?" On the city wall, a bazong elder exclaimed.

Xiao Yi did not respond.

But the battle on the ninth line of defense has already started, and the outcome is clear.

The ferocious monsters that broke through the earth more than ten thousand, unexpectedly stopped nearly a million ferocious monsters.

They're fighting the red eyed giant ape known for its fury.

They are actually tearing an ancient monster in their hands.

They have no expression.

In such a large line of defense, only see a series of monsters constantly leap in it.

They seem to be fighting in their own way. It seems that they are not a elite at all, but independent strong ones, constantly tearing and killing dense demons with their own strength.

Their fight, it seems, is quite chaotic.

But if you look at it carefully, you can see that there are more than ten thousand monsters. They are in a certain degree of advance and retreat, and they fight each other as a whole, which controls the whole battle incisively and vividly.

What kind of elite is this?

Each of them is strong, like an independent and powerful warrior.

Then It is just like a meat grinder, which is strangling and killing this vicious monster in the way of crushing.

Monsters are ferocious. They are even more ferocious and cruel.

They are more like ghosts and monsters crawling out of the netherworld.

"What a terrible elite." Chixiao sword gentleman pupil shrinks.

"More than ten thousand combat forces, close to a hundred thousand elite combat power, and even have the victory."

The gold fire patriarch was surprised to see Xiao Yi, "worthy of being the master of eight halls, he could train such a fierce and even more ancient demon clan's elite."

"No "They are not human beings. They have no breath of human warriors."

"No, they don't even have life. They're corpses."

The patriarch of Qiongyu clan sneered, "it's a vicious and strange method of refining corpses."

"No wonder this elite can be brave and fearless. They are just corpses."

"The method of refining corpses is extremely vicious, which disturbs the rest of the ancestors."

"And you made them into puppet monsters and let you control them?"

Wind cicada road Jun sneer, "the Lord of the eight halls, but for the first time in the history of the eight halls only."

"Of course, it is the first time that such a vicious general hall master has such a vicious mind and vicious means."

The eyes of the people around him have suddenly changed, or cold, or disdain, or disgust.

Even if it is Chixiao sword king, now looking at Xiao Yi's eyes, also with a point of dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yi also has no words.

These monsters, where is he refining.

No, it's not even refined. It's "resurrected" in disguise with the method of restraining spirits and ghost Mantis.

These bodies smell strange.

Before, even Xiao Yi had to observe and perceive from close range to see the clue.

Now, he controls these corpses with filthy earth, and conceals the ghost Mantis.

Naturally, in the far perception of the eight masters of martial arts, it was just a walking corpse like a puppet, under the control of Xiaoyi demon.

Xiao Yi ignored, only staring at the battle of these corpses.

These corpses, though seemingly rigid, are indeed terrifying in their fighting quality.

The whole battle looked startling and even weird.

The corpse of the great ape and other warring clans turned into a rotten corpse.

"It's sucking the life of the living." Xiao Yi squints and says in secret.

His perception, has been paying attention to the defense line.

He has been able to notice that many "monsters" are slowly recovering from their original rotten bodies.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost general." Xiao Yi has already judged.

Naturally, he remembered what he had said with his big eyes and the judgment he had given.

Now, of course, he's secretly glad.

Fortunately, he covered up the existence of the ghost mantis, otherwise, the matter involves the underworld, and if it is really the underworld war general, it will not only involve any other troubles.

Xiao Yi gradually withdrew her eyes.

The ninth line of defense is almost indeterminate. He has to start from the first line of defense.

The ancient demon clan is famous for its ferocity, but in front of the underworld general, it is just the object of being crushed.Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the defense line of the eight masters of martial arts.

The sword array, which is composed of 100000 disciples of Wushang sword school, is full of sword Qi.

It's still the same thing to have a sharp sword, but the pure feeling shocked Xiao Yi.

What this kind of purity brings is a kind of condensation.

After hitting the monster, the sword spirit does not dissipate, but still flies vertically and horizontally.

Zhizong's sword can be controlled by other disciples.

Hundreds of thousands of sword Qi is like a whole body.

Xiao Yi squints.

This was the first time that he saw the horror of the only Kendo sect among the eight schools.

If it was not the ancient Jingzong who led the eight halls to make a big fuss last time, but the wushangjian sect, I'm afraid it would not be good.

Xiao Yi's eyes gradually moved to the ancient Jingzong, and then directly ignored, moved to Qiongyu Zong defense line.

At the defense line, the wind was fierce and the storm was surging fiercely.

This line of defense has become a cannibalism.

"Well?" Xiao Yi slightly light Yi a sound, at this time just moved to another defense line.

"That's the defense line of liuhezong?"

The methods of Liuhe sect's disciples are extremely complex, including the ways of wind, fire, sword and sword.

However, in the complexity of martial arts, it is amazing.

"What an amazing combination of martial arts and Taoism." Xiao Yi was shocked.

Just want to continue to see after all, but see side Yiyi some unconscious movement.

Xiao Yi took back to look at the liuhezong defense line, turned to Yiyi, "what's the matter?"

Yi Yi's face was ugly, and his eyes were on the defense line of shengyuezong.

Among the eight defense lines, the only defense line of shengyuezong is the most unbearable.

It is also the only defense line of the holy moon sect, from the elders to the deacons and the elite warriors.

In the defense line of the other seven schools, only a few elders and a group of disciples fought in the defense line.

But even so, the holy moon sect line of defense or completely fell behind.

If we go on like this, the Lord of the holy moon sect will be the only eight patriarchs who will be fighting at this moment.

It is obvious that the woman's face is already livid, and the eyes cast by the elders of the eight sects are already with banter.

"Young master." Yiyi looks at Xiao Yi with help seeking eyes.

Xiao Yi eyes a stare, "defense line is a large-scale scuffle, extremely dangerous, you are not allowed to participate in the war."

"As for me." Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, looked at the woman, and said with a sneer, "I am a small peak of the holy realm, but I can't help the emperor."

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