Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

Xuandu Lingjun was disturbed by this sound, and hit himself in the face with a "snap". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lingjun, what are you doing here?" The head of the Jimo family of the immortal medicine family stood very close to him, and he glanced at Xuandu Lingjun who slapped himself in confusion, wondering if he was a demonic barrier.

"Didn't you hear?" Xuandu Lingjun glanced at the head of the Jimo family, and then spread out his palm, there was a small black insect in the palm of his palm, which had already been flattened, but seeing the appearance of the insect clearly, Xuandu Lingjun's heart seemed to be electrified, "Flying plague insects, where did this kind of thing come from!" ”

Xuandu Lingjun's eyes were panicked, and he subconsciously looked in Zhongli's direction, feeling extremely uneasy.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

More and more flying plague insects surrounded this group of immortal cultivators, and it was black, although their size was as small as ants, but this huge number still caused a sensation around.

"Daddy, daddy, I'm afraid," Xiaoxue tearfully pulled the corner of her father's clothes and said, "He's angry, he's angry......"

"Xiaoxue, why are you crying, who is angry?" The Venerable of the Luanxue faction was nothing better than his own daughter in his heart, and when he saw his daughter crying, he didn't have the heart to see the excitement, so he hurriedly wiped his tears for his daughter with his free hand, and comforted: "Xue'er doesn't cry, Daddy wipes your ...... for you."

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

The flying blight insects that were originally flying between this group of immortal cultivators suddenly attacked this group of people like crazy, and they showed their sharp and fine teeth and pounced fiercely at this group of immortal cultivators.

"It flew into my ears." A monk of the Luanxue Sect screamed, and his breath was confused in pain, and he fluttered from the flying magic weapon and fell into the sea.

"It's in my nostrils, ah!" Another disciple of the Song Clan's Immortal Cultivation Family pinched his nose fiercely, as if this would squeeze out the small worm that had burrowed into his nostrils.

The monks around the high wall suddenly lost their former demeanor, and everyone was in a mess, slapping the little insects that burrowed into them.

Flying bests?

Zhongli had already put away the Sun, Moon and Star Array, this formation only worked best at night, probably due to the influence of the lava under the sea, and Zhongli didn't calculate a word for a long time.

He lowered his gaze and looked around at the chaos around the high wall, and there was a haze in his heart, could it be that it was ......, Zhongli thought of that possibility, and his heart trembled violently.

"The Sea God Gate, the Luanxue Sect, the Northern Desert Sect, the Loudi Pavilion, the Green Hall, the Liuyun Sect and all the immortal cultivators have stopped supporting Thousand Kirishim." Zhongli said in a hurry, hearing that the Venerable of the Six Great Immortal Cultivation Sects and the Eight Great Immortal Cultivation Families were flustered, and they hurriedly put away the spiritual power that supported Qiankishima, but found that Qiankishima was still floating in the air, and they didn't need their support at all, and this Qiankishima had already been lifted up by this group of unknown flying birds.

"Zhongli, what's going on?" These Immortal Venerables couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, although they were all panicked at the moment, but for Zhongli, their tone of questioning was still very docile.

"He's probably not dead." Zhongli's tone was light, but this tepid sentence exploded a thunderbolt in the hearts of the Venerables around him, it is rumored that gods can see through people's hearts, although it was Zhongli's proposal at the beginning, but the selfishness and greed deep in their hearts were not Zhongli's request, they all wished that there was a skeleton buried under the Thousand Kirist Island.

Zhongli This is to suppress Yun Qianyu under the Thousand Kirishima again, and the Venerables around him have vaguely guessed Zhongli's purpose, but no one has objected, but the one below seems to have understood everyone's intentions from the beginning, even without the support of everyone's spiritual power, Thousand Kirishima is still suspended in the air safely, and is held up by the birds.

There is actually a reason why these people dare to kill gods, that is, tens of thousands of years ago, the four worlds of ghosts, humans, immortals, and gods once made a covenant, and the four worlds were not connected to each other. For example, if a ghost in the ghost world breaks the rules and stays in the human world without permission, then the human world can choose to kill him, and the ghost world cannot be held responsible. But generally speaking, the Protoss is loved by the world, each god is unique, and the other three realms have a lot of respect for it, and there are few killings, of course, strength is also one thing.

There was a mess around the high wall, and all the monks were taking care of themselves to fight against the swarms of flying plague insects, not that they couldn't use their spiritual power to get rid of these insects, but that these insects had to drill into them as if they had opened their minds, and they couldn't use spells to attack themselves.

Bell bell ~ bell bell ~ bell bell ~

This voice came from far and near, and Zhongli was upset when he heard it, it was the "bone mother" who ran out, and it seemed that Yun Qianlu was really not dead.

Zhongli suddenly glanced at Xuanyuan Mingyue with an uncertain expression, Xuanyuan Mingyue's heart was furious by his gaze, but her expression looked very frank, and Zhongli's uneasy heart was relieved.

"Zhongli, what should I do?" The Venerable who was standing on the high wall nearby muttered nervously in his heart, they relied on Zhongli, after all, this god buried at the bottom of the sea, they had already offended, so it was better to strike first.

"Sunken Island." Zhongli looked at the Thousand Kirishima Island held up by the birds, and gave this order loudly, this underwater lava is weird, even a god can't withstand the erosion of this lava over time.

As soon as Zhongli's words fell, the Venerable Standing on the high wall strengthened his heart to press the god back under the Thousand Kirishima Island until he died again.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was very anxious in her heart, she wanted to rush out to stop the Venerable around her from attacking the Asuka that was holding Thousand Kirishima Island, but Zhongli was by her side, she couldn't act rashly, otherwise she would lose everything.

Bell bell ~ bell bell ~ bell bell ~

The pitch-black bone mother climbed the high wall and climbed up from the bottom of the sea, and as soon as it showed its head, it shocked the surrounding immortal cultivators and gasped. What kind of strange skeleton is this, covered in pitch-black bone spurs, and it looks extremely oozing.

It is also strange to say, this "bone mother" seems to lock Zhongli in general, climb out of the high wall and rush towards Zhongli, it seems that he has a common hatred with him, Zhongli knows the terrible thing about this "bone mother", he does not dare to underestimate the enemy, turned around and flew to the inaccessible place, and followed the "bone mother" to fight up.

Xuanyuan Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the surroundings were really too chaotic, and this chaos was a good time to start.

"Firethorn." With Xuanyuan Mingyue's soft call, I saw countless red smoke sneaking up from behind these Venerables, because this fire thorn was only the ability of the Jindan Stage, so these Venerables didn't pay attention even if they sensed it. But sometimes inconspicuous abilities can also be of great use, and it is this contempt that makes this group of Immortal Cultivators feel what it means to regret not being at the beginning.