Lin Qianzai looked at the black grasshopper and sealed the entrance of the cave with soil, thinking about it, there are wars everywhere, how can cultivation survive in peace.

............

The crusading and rebel nations fought nearly two hundred battles, and less than a quarter of them were won, and those quarters, without the intervention of the Golden Armor Warlock, might not have had any chance of winning at all.

Upside down the mountain, Jing Chang'an, who planned to go to the lower realm, jumped with green tendons on his head, and in front of him, eight large stoves were placed.

"Hey, remember to stir, it'll stick to the bottom of the pan in a while!"

The presiding judge quickly reviewed the excerpt, looked back, respected Chang'an, and reminded.

"Got it!"

Jing Changan began to work and said loudly.

After three full days of busyness, after sending off the souls of the dead, the presiding judge and Jing Chang'an fell to the ground and stole half a day of leisure.

"No, what are you busy with! What about your centaurs? I remember there should be Shura!"

Jing Changan looked at the cauldron in the distance and a cold sweat broke out on his body, he turned his head to ask, and the presiding judge, who was still flicking his wrist, said.

"It's not enough to run it all up! There are too many reincarnations!"

The presiding judge let out a wail and said as he lay on the ground.

"This is not the way, or I should go down for a trip, and it will be a matter of one or two knives, wouldn't it be good if I finished cutting it?"

Jing Chang'an had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he leaned beside the chief judge and said.

"You are still living in that world! Forget it? God cannot be subverted? Li Liangxian is just sneaking down when he didn't light the sky lantern, you are good, you have the sky lantern, and you still say this in front of the presiding judge? Obviously let me clean you up!"

The presiding judge rolled his eyes, turned his head away, and yawned.

"That's not going to work, that's not going to work! I'll go back! You can play by yourself!"

Jing Chang'an's face darkened, and he said when he got up and turned into a rainbow and flew straight to the sky.

"This opening can't be opened!"

The presiding judge muttered to himself as he watched the glittering light fade away.

Jing Chang'an broke through the sky, looked back, and a person who is the Fa itself, to talk about that kind of thing, it was to hit the wall with his head, gritted his teeth, and turned back, the presiding judge sat in his position alone, continued to sketch the booklet, looked up and watched Jing Changan carrying a big spoon passing in front of him, his brows stretched, and before he could speak, Jing Changan preemptively said.

"Don't ask, I won't ask!"

............

A rakshasa with two axes hanging on his back, standing next to a stream, took a sip of water, felt very sweet, and lay on the shore, drinking heartily, his eyes were shining, and he looked to the left, upstream, a dog, was opening the gate to release water.

He followed the stream, looked down, and immediately vomited.

Vomit......

The dog heard someone vomiting and walked to the edge of the cliff to see that two axes flew over.

"Oh my god!"

The dog exclaimed in surprise and left quickly, and the rakshasa general went up the mountain in three or two, retracted his axe and looked at the grass shaking in the distance, and shouted.

"Your Grandpa Song won't unload your gate today, and he won't mix it up again!"

The two axes merged into one and became a huge axe, the man's arm expanded rapidly, and spun in place, and the surrounding small trees were uprooted by this gust of wind, and the rakshasa released the axe, and a rapidly rotating axe, with a tornado, flew over.

The dog looked at the tornado behind him, tears rushed to his eyes, and when he saw Lin Qianzai, who was still using a bamboo skewer to pierce the vegetables, he shouted.

"The wind is blowing! Run!"

Lin Qianzai didn't raise his head, a short gun flew out from his back, turned into eight rods and surrounded himself, blooming with light, after the dog entered, he watched the tornado come and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, there was a barren land in front of him, and a man was panting for it.

"What bait do you use, and if you go out and open the gates, you can catch me a big fish?"

Lin Qianzai put seven or eight strings of wild vegetables in front of him, raised his hand to call the dog over, stroked his head, looked at the man in front of him who had slowed down significantly, and asked.

"Uh...... I'm still hiding! You go on! Eat and tell me to do it!"

The dog wagged his tail and thought for a moment and said.

"Okay!

Lin Qianzai opened the orb, put the dog inside, put the skewered things in it, and put the short gun in his hand.

Rakshasa general, a ball of grass protruding in front of him, recalled the axe, and before he planned to make a second shot, a man in a red robe came out of the grass with a face and a hand, and shouted questioning.

"You're that dog, you don't look like it! Who the hell is it?"

"I don't have a name, I'm just a casual cultivator who likes to fight! You scare my dog, and scold me, I want to clean you up!"

Lin Qianzai took it out of his hand, turned the short gun into a long spear, and said seriously.

"Hmph, nine times out of ten, your kid is a forward spy of the Divine Sacrifice Alliance!

The rakshasa patted his chest, and cyan flames suddenly rose from his body, and he held his axe in his hand, and the two axes faded to snow white, growing gray serrations one after another, looking like the upper and lower jaws of a beast biting its prey.

"Try it!"

Lin Qianzai took a step back, and before his words fell, the tip of the spear ignited the scarlet fire and rushed away.

"Your burning rod is mine!"

The rakshasa laughed, threw an axe, flew and kicked it out, and came out with all his own strength.

Lin Qianzai danced the spear in his hand and picked up the flying axe, and three shots came out, colliding with this rakshasa general.

A circular ripple instantly appeared around the two, whistling out, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and one cloud after another in the distance, uninvited, gradually formed a piece of rice paper that could show the vigor of the aura.

One person splits the mountain with two axes, and one person shoots out like lightning, and fifty miles away, you can hear the piercing and sonorous sound of weapons colliding.

"Strange, isn't it? We got into a fight before we even went, and who of our people broke out of the team?"

The vanguard of the Zhongtu Kingdom will look at the constantly changing light of one red and one blue in the distance, and ask.

A man wearing a lotus moon robe walked up to the vanguard general and spoke.

"The people of the Divine Sacrifice Alliance are here, not us!"

"Hey! Yun Junzi said so, who could it be? Zhong Tu doesn't seem to be such a powerful loose cultivator!"

The pioneer general with broken eyebrows scratched his head, carefully recalled the cultivators of the second book, and ruled it out one after another, and said suspiciously.

On the other side, the defender general of the Boyin Kingdom, who is now in front of the deputy rakshasa general of the Dark Realm Alliance, bowed and said.

"General A Cai, General Song Rong is going to fight alone, I'm a little worried, when will we leave?"

The person known as General A Cai took off his mask, and the defending general looked at it and was shocked.

He didn't expect to be such a sassy woman, with a strong eyebrow, which made people feel like they wanted to surrender.

"I'll go on my own! Your order is to defend on the spot, and you are not allowed to leave your post without permission! My soldiers are lent to you!"

Ah Cai changed his mask, put it on his face, tilted his head to look at the defender who didn't dare to look directly at him, smiled, and jumped from the city gate.

"General......

The defender general lay on the city gate, shouted, watched her turn into a pomegranate red light, fled away, looked back at the guards of the city, tidied up his armor, and said to himself.

"If I can also cultivate the Tao, I can also be so chic!"

Lin Qianzai held a spear in each hand, and there were several openings on his body, and the red clothes on his body were even more vivid, while the person opposite him had already fallen in a pool of blood, panting and saying.

"What a fast gun!"

"You're not bad, either! The two axes forced me to take out the other gun as well! What else do you have to say? Without me, you're going to make you a normal person!"

Lin Qianzai put away the gun, his body was wrapped in red mist, the wound healed, and he walked in front of the man who had many deep holes in the armor on his body, and he was broken.

"It's better to kill me! If you say your kindness to me, you will harm me! The Underworld Alliance doesn't accept waste!"

Lin Qianzai nodded, pinched the trick with both hands, and a white flame rose in his hand, and after throwing it on the man, he left directly, the man closed his eyes, and waited for a long time for the wounds on his body to heal, he got up from the ground, tried to evoke the axe on the ground, and even used spells, but he looked everywhere, but the man in red could no longer find it.

Ah Cai swept over from a distance, looked at Song Rong who was sitting on the ground, motionless, thinking that he was dead, and didn't want to fake crying, Song Rong's snoring made her stop this fake thought, and asked with concern.

"General, are you alright?"

"I'm fine! I'm tired and asleep! Hehe! Help me up!"

Song Rong woke up from his dream, looked up and saw that it was his newly arrived lieutenant general, and smiled.

Ah Cai helped him up and said questioningly.

"The aura on your body is close to exhaustion, is that person very powerful?"

"Yes, I can't see through what realm he is, let's go back! It's hard for me to use magic now!"

Song Rong sighed, walked slowly, his back was not straight, he, Ah Cai looked around, sensed that there was no one else, and pulled out the sword at his waist.

Burst...... Hiss......

Song Rong's eyes were instantly bloodshot, his hands stiffened, and he looked down at his chest, it was a bloodshot cold light sword, and it was still bubbling with a piercing cold.

"You?...... It's ......"

"Let me replace you from above, because I'm obedient! The aura is exhausted, and you have your back to me, so you can only die!

Ah Cai pulled out his sword, flew and kicked Song Rong's arm, Song Rong spun around a few times on the spot, slid down the edge of the cliff, and grabbed the ground with his other hand.

When Ah Cai saw it, he walked over quickly, stuck his sword on the back of Song Rong's hand, and said with a smile.

"Warlocks are different from mountain charms, they are the hardest to die, I know! So seal your heart, break your arm, and turn you into a waste, and that's it!

As soon as the words fell, the last scene Song Rong saw was the flying five fingers and the ring given by his Taoist companion.

Lin Qianzai sat next to the stream at the bottom of the mountain, set up a prohibition, spit out cross-legged, and waited for a while, Lin Qianzai frowned and got up, pointed to himself and said.

"Stupid! I haven't grown at all! I still have the feeling of falling! This is not a good way!"

He muttered a few words, removed the ban, glanced at the clear stream in front of him, and walked over, before he could pick up the water, a black shadow fell beside him, and the blood was sprinkled on Lin Qianzai's body.