Chapter 220: Chendong

Dao Ning frowned and looked at everything that happened in the formation, and sighed helplessly, he was also powerless. Even if he came out of the formation, he couldn't help them, the pseudo-fierce beasts that could control the space, even if they had the formation to help, they didn't dare to pull into the formation at will.

During this time, none of the pseudo-fierce beasts they relied on to kill by the formation were pseudo-fierce beasts that could control space.

Time is imprisoned, and they were almost all destroyed last time.

It was also this pseudo-fierce beast that was pulled in by the monk who controlled the formation, and as a result, they were almost wiped out. Fortunately, the monk who controlled the formation saw the opportunity quickly and immediately teleported the pseudo-fierce beast out.

Even so, Daoji was seriously injured and has not yet recovered.

The head of the Tianqing Sect opened his blood-red eyes, stared at the pseudo-fierce beast with hatred, and saw that the white light of his index finger was about to approach the lotus ball, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Burst!" ”

With a loud bang, a large rain of flesh and blood fell, and the lotus ball was squeezed into the formation cover because of the fluctuation of the self-explosion, and the monk who controlled the formation immediately pulled the lotus ball into the formation. The pseudo-fierce beast with its wings flapping, watching its whole body drenched in flesh and blood, the anger in its eyes was even worse, and it looked at the fierce light of Dao Ning in the formation.

Daoning clenched his fist defiantly, then turned to the lotus ball.

With a special technique, I opened the lotus ball, and I saw that there were thousands of monks inside, all covered in blood, and none of them were intact. The monks in the formation had already surrounded them, and the four major sects often competed with each other, and the disciples were still very familiar with each other.

The disciples of the Huayang Sect didn't dare to associate these weak and embarrassed cultivators in front of them with the high-spirited people in their minds. looked at each other, but their hearts were full of happiness. Fortunately, they have the existence of Tang Yueshi's ancestor.

Without Tang Yueshi's uncle and ancestor, they would probably be like these monks. Shaking their bodies, they didn't dare to think about it at all.

"Chendong's nephew?" Dorning walked up to a monk and shouted uncertainly. The monk's face was covered in blood. Hung with tears, his whole body was stained with blood, and he sat blankly. Doning looked at him a little familiar, so he went up and asked.

Thousands of monks, one by one, exuding a dead air, their faces were full of horror, lying on the ground trembling, only Chen Dong sat numbly, tears streaming down his face.

Dorning's questioning. Without getting any response, he sighed silently in his heart, and he instructed Ouyang behind him: "Ouyang, you bring someone to arrange these monks, and then let Li Qing refine some Pure Heart Pill for them to take." ”

"Yes." After Ouyang received the order, he quickly organized a group of people and brought these monks back to the city in turn.

Several elders of Xuanwu came to Dao Ning's side and looked at each other with a wry smile.

"It is estimated that these are the last remaining monks of the three major sects." Daoji is inevitably a little sentimental, if he is not desperate in the end, I believe that those three old guys will not blow themselves up. These monks should also be sent into the formation.

"Everything is fate, treat these monks well, and when the catastrophe is over, let them go back and establish the sect on their own." Dorning put away his sentimentality. There are still so many pseudo-fierce beasts existing, they don't have time to be sad.

With the Pure Heart Pill refined by Li Qing, some monks with firm minds. It is slowly recovering its former style. But there was still a large part of the monks left, who sat in a daze. Silent and silent.

Chen Dong was followed by more than a dozen monks, and the group came to Ouyang Mingsheng. Qi Qi bowed and made a big salute, and said in unison: "Thank you Brother Ouyang for your help!" ”

"Hurry up." Ouyang Mingsheng hurriedly helped the person up, watched Chendong recover his original appearance, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's good to come to your senses, I'm still afraid that you will indulge in this, then I will have one less opponent of equal strength." ”

"My life was protected by the master's desperate efforts, how could I treat it so lightly." The light in Chen Dong's eyes converged, and he looked at the outside of the formation from afar, and said silently in his heart: Master, don't worry, I will definitely revive the sect!

He knew that the master was ruined by the sect, and there was always a knot in his heart, which was why the master used self-explosion to protect them.

"Since you're all right, then I'll leave it to you to take care of the other monks, and I'll go and kill the pseudo-beasts, so I'll take the first step." Ouyang arched his hand at Chen Dong and the others, then turned around and walked out of the city gate.

Slay the pseudo-beast.

Hearing this, Chen Dong's party was stunned, leaving one person to take care of the distracted monk, and the others followed Ouyang Mingsheng out of the city gate.

Looking at the way the other monks fought from afar, Chen Dong and the others were shocked, they had thought of thousands of ways to deal with the pseudo-fierce beasts, but they didn't expect it to be like this. I saw all the monks, three or five gathered together, and the formation would pull a pseudo-fierce beast in alone, trap it alone with the formation, and then it would be killing time.

The monks cooperated with each other tacitly, as if they had practiced thousands of times, and almost every blow was attacked on the pseudo-fierce beast.

Some monks have a difficult time killing pseudo-fierce beasts, while others are very easy, mainly depending on the monks' cultivation. But no matter how high or low the cultivation is, none of the monks have fallen, and although they are injured, they are not fatal.

Compared to their embarrassment and escape with the master, this place is completely different.

There was no fear on the faces of all the monks, but they all looked eager to try, and they even saw that the two monks were scolding each other because they were fighting to be the main force to kill the pseudo-fierce beast.

"You turtle grandson! Last time, I was the main force you did, and this time it's time for me to come! ”

"Phew! Whoever is strong will come, don't be ashamed of the attack of your weak chicken. ”

"Who do you say is the weak chicken! Do you want to compare! ”

"Bibi is Bibi, who is afraid of whom!"

A monk next to him helplessly grabbed the two of them, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, it's important to kill the pseudo-fierce beast, so let's do it, this time I will be the main force, and the two of you will use the pseudo-fierce beast to do a test, and whoever is powerful will be the main force." ”

"Feasible!"

Chen Dong looked at the monks in full swing, with envy in his eyes, originally they could have appeared here, others might not know, but as the master's favorite disciple, he had already known. The head of Dao Ning came to the master and discussed transferring all the monks here, and then Tang Yue arranged the formation, but was rejected by the heads of the three sects.

If it hadn't been for the refusal of the master and the other two masters, there would not have been only such a few monks left in the sect.

Resentment?

Chen Dong smiled bitterly, he had no right to complain at all, without the protection of his master, he would have fallen a long time ago. And Master, although they made a wrong decision, they also made up for it with their own lives.

"Let's go, go and bring the other senior brothers over and let them come and see them too." Chen Dong turned around firmly, now that the brothers were frightened by the pseudo-fierce beast, they had no fighting spirit, he had to find a way to restore their fighting spirit.

(To be continued.) )