Although this support does not seem to be very strong, it is like a fire on a snowy night for the Dragon Maiden and the Twelve Great Demons.

Just as the poor Qi claws were grabbing the black dragon and flying, the breath of hundreds of Taoist families suddenly entered a mysterious sense of poverty.

These people do not hide their breath at all, which amazes the poor heart.

"These damn people want to stop me too!" Poor Qi was surprised at first, but later became angry because he chose to break through the seal early and was blocked by the constant force, which made poor Qi very angry.

While each ethnic group may seem somewhat humble in the eyes of the poor and strangers, many ethnic groups together still pose a great threat to the poor and strangers, except for a true adult dragon.

Poverty and Qi must not forget that when the people closely united and drove all the wild beasts to Kunlun Mountain, Poverty and Qi both hated and feared the power of human beings.

When all the tribes arrived, he complained that the state of Qiu and poor state of Qi were at war. Although the poor Qi State is terrifying, the poor Qi State seems to be somewhat restrained in the vicious battle between the Dragon Maiden and the Twelve Great Demons.

The five-colored parrot resists the fear in its heart, stands firmly on the shoulders of complaining about autumn, and in its own words, with life and death complaining about autumn, faces all these threats.

But he complained about Mr. Cho, but he knew that the cunning parrot was worried about his immortal blood, which he swallowed alone.

The special identity of the five-colored parrot is naturally very clear, because it clearly knows that fear comes from within.

Compared to other ancient beasts, poor and strange animals are indeed evil and cruel, and do nothing at all, existing solely for the sake of killing. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the poor Qi State to have the title of King of All Evil.

The battle entered a brief confrontation, and the eyes of the poor and strangers were filled with anger and vigilance. People came and surrounded the poor and strangers.

Hmph, one thing you people are a good match for is that even if you are selfish in your hearts, you will stand together when necessary. Maybe this is Yuan Yin, whoever can retreat from Kunlun Mountain can only be after Xisong. But if you think you're someone who wants to compete with Wang Bin, you're wrong. I'll let you know what horror is!"

Poverty naturally cannot give his opponent a respite. The reason he didn't do it right away was that he was calling in his assistants.

A terrible roar restored the physical strength of most of the poor people from the Kunlun Mountains, and of course restored many controls over the beasts, and he was just anxious for those beasts.

"No, we have to do it right away!"

Everyone realized this and did not dare to delay, but no one dared to be the first to fight poverty.

He complained that Cho was taken aback, and the black dragon turned into a black streamer. This time, he rushed at the poor and strangers.

While the power of poverty is terrifying, its threat is limited to the twice-assembled Sword of the Gods.

It may be that Qi can exhaust all the spiritual energy of the Jade Heavenly Sword, but it is very difficult to completely eradicate the Jade Heavenly Sword, which is why Churchill would reproach Churchill for being bold.

The Terran monks felt the beast approaching and did not dare to wait any longer. Otherwise, they will face a siege. They have to fix this as soon as possible.

The sky flickered with all sorts of terrifying lights, and in the face of an ancient beast without that person, they would hide their powers, or they could face the threat of death at any moment. Now that we have decided to eradicate poverty, we must do our best.

The old man reappeared. Maybe no one knows, but he knows very well that it is impossible to rely on them to eradicate poverty and curiosity. But if we want to close off poverty and curiosity, we may not have a chance.

The shadow of a huge unicorn began to appear, and even the maze on the top of Kunlun Mountain felt the aura.

"Damn!" a roar came out of poor Qi's mouth, and the appearance of the dragon girl and the black dragon was already giving him a headache. With a sacred unicorn, poor Qi felt a tremendous amount of pressure.

However, it is clear that this unicorn is not a real unicorn, but the aura that exudes from the shadow of the unicorn is the extreme.

After Qi Qi died, Qi Qi's fire injured Qi Qi and caused a lot of damage to Qi Qi.

Feeling this intense pain, poor Qi naturally no longer doubted the truth of Qilin Fire, but at the same time, his heart was even more afraid.

While poor Qi is confident that he can solve the problem of the Qilin incarnation, there are still many ethnic threats around him. In the end, he had to face the haze. Poor Qi naturally wanted to get close to preserving his power, so he chose to keep delaying until the moment when his herd arrived.

However, it was not an army of wild beasts that came here, but nearly 100 minority monks dressed in black robes.

These were the saints he had seen before. They have even been here.

"Sure enough, it's poor and weird!"

Seeing this strange moment, the elders of the Holy Great Disciples not only had no fear, but also some galaxies, which made him very confused.

Poor Wonder doesn't know what these people are for, but, apparently, these people won't be on his side.

The Great Leader of the Holy Sect always watched as the poor Qi Kingdom was surrounded by a group of people and two dragons. There was some surprise on his face, but he quickly replied.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we cannot afford to miss such a great opportunity. Let's put this matter on the top of Kunlun Mountain for the time being, and solve the problem of poverty first!"

Although the treasures on the top of Mount Kunlun are more attractive, an ancient beast has a huge influence on the sacred Zongda. Moreover, the sobriety before us also makes it clear that this curiosity has gone with the wind, and that this is a golden opportunity for sacred religion.

"Senior brothers and sisters, pay attention to arranging a big battle, we must defeat poverty!"

When a spiritual light flew out of the hands of the Divine Sectarians, those who were fighting, whether they were poor or not, were in doubt.

Instead of immediately joining in on the real curiosity about poverty, these saints devised some strange tactics, apparently with a very specific purpose.

However, no one can stop these Divine Sect Greats. After all, there were more than a hundred disciples and elders of this Divine Sect in total.

Soon, the war ended, and a strange feeling flooded everyone's mind, especially the poor, who felt a terrible sense of crisis.

Poor Qi immediately understood, but he wasn't too surprised. Obviously, humanity has always been against him.

The herd had arrived, and immediately attacked the elders of the saints outside the city. Whatever the use of this war, it is impossible for the poor to watch themselves fall into the trap of the people.

Spiritual light is like a spider's web projected from every corner of space and then cut into a small space. With Zong Da Sleeve always taking out a dark gray mirror, this strange array finally began completely.

As for the beasts outside, there was not much threat in this battle. After all, there are unconscious beasts that can't break ghosts.

Just when everyone was surprised, even a little slow, a silk thread suddenly shot out of the dark gray mirror, and then wrapped around every bright light in the space. Then everyone saw an exciting scene. Countless ugly black beetles, only the size of a nail cap, sprayed through the silk threads into the mirror and walked towards it. Climb.

(End of chapter)