Wen Yiming was looking at Wen Siwen Nian below gently, snuggling up to the old man in white, the two brothers and sisters seemed to be gritting their teeth, their little faces were flushed, and they glared at everyone in Tianwen Palace fiercely, and the hatred in their eyes was revealed in the wetness of the slight mist, full of hatred and anger.

Wen Yiming saw a little shadow of himself on Wen Si's face, Wen Nian had the quietness of the fifth autumn girl, his little hand was tightly tugging at the corner of his clothes, and the other hand was holding Wen Si, trembling slightly.

They also looked at Wen Yiming at this moment, with strangeness in their eyes, and gradually gave birth to a touch of anticipation, dependence and protection.

Wen Yiming's heart was like a knife, his nose was slightly sour, and when he heard Wen Yiming's questioning, he couldn't contain the anger and killing intent in his heart.

"Wen defeated, you imprisoned my wife and children, you are so shameless." Wen Yiming clenched the dragon spear, raised his hand to the Wen Si brothers and sisters, and shouted: "Let the old men leave, I, Wen Yiming, promise not to destroy the foundation of your Tianwen Palace, otherwise even if I die here, I will have to step on the Tianwen Palace." ”

Wen Yu slowly sacrificed his heavy sword, he was already furious, Li Han rose into the air when he heard it, raised his hand and said, "Brother Wen Yu is slow." ”

Then he looked at Wen Yiming and said: "Wen Yiming, how many disciples and grandchildren have you killed me in the secret realm of Luoding Mountain, and you have also stolen countless secret treasures from my Sunset Valley in Phantom Cloud Peak, you must go back to Sun Valley with me today, this can be regarded as temporarily saving your life, don't let the whole natural disaster be buried for you." ”

Wen Yiming had already seen this old man, and at this moment, he claimed that Sunset Valley was naturally Li Hanwen, and when he saw Li Xiuzhu enter the fifth layer of the God of War, he was already bitter in his heart, and then Li Hanwen, this time he really wanted to be buried here.

He understood what Li Hanwen meant, it was nothing more than Li Xiuzhu telling him that he had secrets, but he knew that Li Xiuzhu was the one who wanted to kill him the most.

Wen Yiming sighed deeply and said, "Let go of the old man and my children, and I will go back to the Sun Valley with you." ”

Wen Si cried out, "Dad, don't, they're not good people." ”

A father softened Wen Yiming's whole heart, he felt that all the suffering was worth it, even if he was enslaved in Sunset Valley, he was willing, and he didn't feel that his eyes were moistened.

With a cold snort, Li Han shouted: "A group of ants, are you qualified to negotiate terms with the old man?" ”

Wen Yu sneered: "Wen Yiming, give you three breaths of time, withdraw the natural disaster army, otherwise don't blame the old man for killing!" ”

Wen Yiming laughed angrily and shouted, "Demon Regiment! ”

Before the defeat was counted, he saw more than 100 martial cultivators stepping out of the Xiaoyue No., and at a glance, there were one hundred and twenty-seven martial saints in the sky, all of them were the late stage of the ninth layer, the peak, and the Great Perfection, and there were three gods of war in the early stage of the first layer, and three gods of war were at the peak of the third layer, and all of them were scattered in all angles in an instant, and they sacrificed their blades one after another, directly condensing the true yuan.

The Demon Regiment's people who have been fighting between life and death for hundreds of years, and their fierce momentum can be seen at a glance, it is definitely a forging martial arts cultivator who has experienced endless battles.

Everyone including several extreme war gods was shocked, this lineup scene definitely only appeared hundreds of years ago in the continental crisis, more than a hundred martial saints in the late stage, the total number of martial saints in Tianwen Palace and Sunset Valley was only about sixty, and there were only about ten in the later stage.

A bitterness rose in Wen Wei's heart, and more of a thick anger, which made it difficult for him to ride a tiger, and he never thought about stepping down at all.

The appearance of the Demon Regiment, Wen Xue added more scruples.

It is true that even if there is an appearance of the Demon Empire, it will not be able to threaten his life, the combat power of the seventh layer of the God of War is twenty-four times that of the fourth layer, and he can slap a lot of people to death, but the strength that the natural disaster is currently showing is enough to threaten the foundation of the Tianwen Palace.

I'm afraid that after this battle, it is inevitable that Tianwen Palace will become a ruin, and there will be only a handful of people left, and they will not be able to recover within tens of hundreds of years, and even under the exclusion of Sunset Valley and Creative Art Pavilion, it will be difficult to enter the top sect again.

However, hundreds of years in high positions made it impossible for him to face compromise.

All the people in Tianwen Palace are about to collapse in the petrification, this face is all locked by the six thousand giant crossbows, the Demon Regiment and tens of thousands of troops attack at the same time, as soon as the three breaths arrive, if Wen Defeat and others can't stop it, I'm afraid that the Martial Saints won't survive.

There is no way, more than a hundred Martial Saints in the late stage and several God of War will all attack, even ordinary God of War will be seriously injured and dying.

"Good, breathe!"

Wen was defeated and killed, putting aside the matter of the Tianyin Spirit Body, he would not retreat from the situation he was in at the moment, otherwise he and Tianwen Palace would have no face to gain a foothold in Dongsen in the future.

Wen Yiming hadn't started the war yet, his eyes were already red, and he shouted angrily: "The whole army listens to the order, and when it arrives, it will be killed in all directions!" ”

He had already seen Qin Xiaoyi leave with Wang Penghui's grandson, and Wen Siwen Nian had Yan Ruhua and the old man in white to protect him, and he would never be harmed, he was ready to fight to the end, this was really no way.

Wen Yu is slowly gathering the true yuan, and as soon as the three breaths arrive, he will use it to the limit, take all the attacks as much as possible, and then be the first to kill Wen Yiming, but the 30,000 natural disaster army is so scattered, he can kill quickly, but he can't save Tianwen Palace completely.

"Brother Hanwen!" Wen Wei said: "Please also help stop all the bombardment on the left half, Wen Mou, please, there will be heavy thanks in the future." ”

A flash of pride flashed in Li Hanwen's eyes, and he replied: "You're polite, but Wen Yiming must be handed over to the old man to take away." ”

At this time, Wen Yingxiu also transmitted the news, and Chao Wenshu said anxiously: "Old Wen, why don't you let Yan Ruhua leave, in case you force the two of their senior brothers and sisters into the enemy camp, I'm afraid it won't end well!" ”

Wen Yu didn't answer, he didn't know that the increase of Yan Ruhua and Sikong Yuncong could cover almost all the natural disaster armies, and the lethality would definitely increase exponentially, but he was already ready to fly.

"Two breaths!"

Wen Yiming's voice fell, and Wen Yiming immediately spoke, "All ready!" ”

He had to rely on this wave of desperate efforts to get Yan Ruhua to leave with the Wen Si brothers and sisters, and he also believed that Yan Ruhua could understand, and at the same time, he was also sure that in this first wave of attacks, the entire Tianwen Palace would collapse.

And it is absolutely impossible for Wen Yu to rely on his absolute strength to crush it, his entire amplification and the control of the dragon soul can make the natural disaster army have one more wave of attacks.

Of course, it will definitely be difficult for the natural disaster to retreat today, and I am afraid that there will be few deaths left, all because of Li Hanwen's appearance, otherwise he is sure that the dragon soul will cooperate with the demon group to stop Wen Defeat, and then successfully retreat, and then slowly figure it out.

Except for the Extreme God of War, everyone including Wen Yingxiu was extremely nervous, and a natural disaster suddenly appeared a demon group, which made them feel bottomless, and at this moment, the battle situation was about to break out, and the foundation of the hair would be destroyed.

"Wen Lao, let Wen Si let them go, Tianwen Palace's foundation is the most important, think twice, Wen Lao!"

Wen Yingxiu couldn't wait, and said anxiously with his fists in the air.

Before Wen Wei spoke, there were already countless people in the field who raised their heads and clasped their fists, opening their mouths and shouting 'think twice'!

"Shut up, a bunch of cowards!" Wen was furious.

Wen Yiming looked up to the sky and laughed, the dragon spear pointed at Wen Defeat, and said coldly: "Wen Defeat, Lao Tzu never thought about going back alive, waiting for your third breath." ”

After saying that, his fingers moved slightly, and he took out the best tyrant concoction.

(End of chapter)