The ten celestial beings are awarded one by one.

This crisis has been lifted, but the real trouble is still to come.

"Qin Li, save my father, he's dying!" Ye whispered and pulled Qin Li, already crying into tears.

Qin Li hurriedly stepped forward to inspect it, and couldn't help but gasp: "My heart is broken, and I completely rely on immortal biomass to hang my life, it seems that only Qiankun Zhu can save the Demon Monarch!"

Say it!

He waved his hand.

Everyone enters the Qiankun Pearl.

When he came, he specially asked his daughter for Qiankun beads, just in case.

"Fortunately, I have a large amount of immortal biomass in my hands, otherwise the situation of the Demon Lord is basically unsolvable!" Qin Li put the Demon Lord's broken body into the green spring.

Qiankun Zhu is also very face-saving, gushing out a large amount of clear light to wrap the Demon Lord, perhaps because he just knew that the previous generation of masters was in trouble, so he reached out and repaired the broken heart of the Demon Lord, but the broken arm was difficult to completely heal, because there was a residual destructive power on it, which was difficult to pull out.

"Where is this?" the Demon Lord came to his senses, and although he lost his right arm, his life was saved.

Qin Li explained: "This is the internal space of the Qiankun Pearl, and after absorbing the body of Changchun Zhenren, it has extremely strong healing power. ”

"Thank you!" the Demon Lord sighed as his eyes dimmed, "You may already know the news of the invasion of the extraterrestrial celestials. They are from the Holy Land of Vientiane, this wave of people is just the vanguard, and there will be the strongest people landing in the future, what are your plans?"

Qin Li was silent, during the exchange with Ye Qingyu just now, he knew that Wangui had abolished the Demon Lord in a few moves, and it was terrifying, and he couldn't beat it at all: "I don't know what to do, but now I have to go to the Western Regions......"

……

Western regions!

The climate is humid and full of elixirs.

As a result, monks flourished here, and many cities stood on the plains.

But now all the good things have been burned, the screams are screaming to the sky, and the once complicated Dacheng sects have all been reduced to ruins, and the monks have been slaughtered.

This group of Holy Land disciples was too strong, dozens of celestials went out with all their might, and the slaughter efficiency was terrifying, one gathering place after another turned into a place of death, and countless strengths that had been inherited for more than 100,000 years were reduced to a sea of fire.

They have completely annihilated humanity, have no mercy, do not spare newborn babies, and one by one they are contemptuous of natives, full of the arrogance of the invaders, perhaps in their hearts, the monks of the Four Directions are not human beings at all, just humanoid medicinal herbs.

Finally!

They came to Mount Kinmen.

Many cities were built here, known as the outer courts, and the people flourished.

"Who is coming? This is the important place of the academy, and all outsiders are not allowed to fly, and they will not let me come down!" many monks from the outer courtyard shouted loudly.

"The Golden Lion's Roar!"

Wan Gui Yi has no nonsense and urges supernatural powers.

A golden lion appeared behind him, roaring at the sky, roaring through mountains and rivers, and the golden sound wave swept hundreds of miles, shattering rocks and exploding monks. The outer gate of the academy, which was still lively just now, was instantly silent.

"It is worthy of being the biggest force in the Western Regions, and the quality of blood is high!" Wan Gui Yisen smiled coldly, urging the little blood technique, absorbing flesh and blood, refining long biomass, and skillfully without a trace of superfluous movements.

"Vacuum Dragon Slayer!"

Chen Rulong pulled out the big sword, which was a slash.

The supernatural runes are intertwined, forming a dragon-shaped flying blade, as thin as cicada wings, sharp and matchless, instantly freezing the air in all directions, and the thunder slashes through.

Bang!

Kinmen Mountain lazily cut off.

A spatial crack appeared, leading to the secret realm of the academy.

The disciples of the Holy Land rushed into the secret realm and looked at the green mountains around them.

If you look closely, you can see a large number of monks retreating rapidly towards the Void Valley. Just now, the master sensed the horror of the lion's roar and notified all the academy monks to take refuge in the Void Valley.

Chen Rulong sneered: "Elder Taishang, do you want to catch up and kill this group of natives?"

Wan Guiyi waved his hand and said leisurely: "No, it seems that their destinations are the same." It's okay, the ants gather together, and we also have a convenient pot to serve. Let's go, let's go meet Master Xu for a while!"

The disciples of the Holy Land walked through the air, calmly and calmly, as if they had come to go on a trip, but they had a monstrous aura on them, like evil ghosts returning from hell, and they could smell blood from afar. The slaughter was too much, and after all, he fell into the devil's way.

Soon!

They came to the Valley of Void.

The twenty-two monks of the academy all gathered again, there were tens of thousands of people, and the lowest cultivation was also the immortal master, more than two hundred immortal kings, most of them were first-class, among them were many acquaintances of Qin Li, green robe, red eyebrows, golden light, heavy sword, Han Wendao, Yang Xiaomu, Lin Xiuxiu, Yang Jianyi......

"There are so many high-ranking cultivators, what a huge fortune!" Wan Guiyi licked his lips, killing intent arrogantly.

The master protected everyone, and his anger was bursting, and his hair was flying: "What the hell are you the celestial man of that force, why are you so cruel, slaughtering 100,000 monks in the outer court. ”

Wan Guiyi said lightly: "We are all extraterritorial cultivators, from a sect that you can't imagine. Seeing that you are a Tianjiao, I asked this sentence for the third time, surrender and be my slave, and live a life, otherwise it will be death!"

The face of the academy monk changed, and the visitors from outside the territory were really incredible. It's like the earth is so good, suddenly killing a group of aliens, no one can accept it.

The Heaven Measuring Spirit was frightened and said, "They are all monks from the Vientiane Holy Land, and they used to be in the Gangzheng Realm, and every hundred years, they would come and harass me. I didn't expect them to discover the Quartet Domain, run away, you can't fight them!"

The Master was shocked, but quickly calmed down and asked, "You said this is the third time you asked, who did you ask the first two times?"

Wan Guiyi said lightly: "I asked Luo Tian first, but she didn't obey and died." I asked the Demon Lord for the second time, but I still didn't agree, my heart exploded, and I calculated the time, and now it should have fallen. ”

As soon as these words came out!

The monks of the academy were shocked.

The master's beard trembled slightly, he knew the strength of the Luo Tian Demon Lord best, and now that he suddenly heard the bad news, he knew that the Quartet Domain had changed the sky. If you sense it carefully, you can understand that the terrifying strength of Wangui is almost invincible.

After a long silence, the master took a deep breath and asked, "If I choose to surrender and be willing to be a slave, can you spare the cultivators of the academy?"

"No, you can't. Wan Guiyi shook his head.

"In that case, then what is the point of me living in the world!" The master's eyes burst into light, and he fought to the death. Pulled out the sword of the Western Regions, slashed the sword angrily, mobilized the power of heaven, turned into a thousand clouds, and swept the audience.

"The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!"

Wan Guiyi sneered, and repeated the trick.

He opened his mouth and spit out, and the phantom of the golden lion appeared behind him, roaring into the air, and the sound waves swept in all directions, tearing the clouds and clouds, to smash all the monks under the immortal king.

"Haoran Jinglunyin!" The master faced the golden lion, exhaled and opened his voice, like a twilight drum and morning bell, like a saint preaching, moisturizing things silently, cleansing people's hearts, thought-provoking, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.

Two voices collide.

One Buddha and one Confucianism, stirring up rivers and mountains, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

But after all, the master is not as good as ten thousand to one, the Confucian sound quickly collapsed, the weakened lion's roar resounded through the sky, the shocked academy immortal venerable vomited blood, and the immortal monk's brain burst and all fell.

"Isn't this a Confucian supernatural power? It seems that you have obtained the measuring ruler, which is really enviable luck, but you will die here in the end. ”

Wan Guiyi smiled sneeringly and pressed it with one palm.

"King Kong clapped angrily!"

Rumble!

There was a cracking roar.

The anger is waves, and the Buddha's light is shining.

A Dharma Protector Vajra condensed out, carrying a flame chakra, holding a vajra, his eyes were wide open, fierce and domineering, and he bombarded out in an instant, subduing all external demons.

"Big Dream Spring and Autumn!" The master sacrificed his strongest supernatural power, his body was wrapped in purple qi, his body was virtualized, and he completely ignored the bombardment of King Kong, but instead took advantage of the situation to go around the back and kill a disciple of the Holy Land with one sword.

Suddenly!

The disciples of the Holy Land were terrified.

They withered and decayed along the way, and it was the first time they encountered damage.

Chen Rulong was furious: "Damn, an indigenous monk, actually killed Senior Brother Lin, the crime deserves death, I will slaughter the academy, and pay for the blood debt." ”

The more I heard this sentence, the more piercing it became, killing a disciple of the Holy Land, and you would have to pay for it with blood. Then they slaughtered half of the monks of the Four Directions Domain, this kind of monstrous blood debt, and the destruction of the Vientiane Holy Land was not enough to repay.

Wan Guiyi is unusually calm: "This is the innate supernatural power, the road of virtual reality, which really makes me envious." You must know that the Great Dao is three thousand, and the high and low rankings are enough to rank in the top 100! It seems that the Holy Land has recently recruited a Tianjiao, but compared to you, it is far behind!"

In fact, whether it is Master Yunque, the Demon Monarch of Luo Tian, or Qin Li and Changchun Zhenren, their innate supernatural powers are all the top hundred avenues. This is extremely rare, and it should have been the luck of the Emperor of Heaven.