Could it be that they are old acquaintances with this demon? I have heard that there are many older generations in the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Palace who have a lot of contact with the True Demon Palace!"

The strong man in the golden armor suddenly looked at Ye Tianchen. Hey hey, smile.

Ye Tianchen said with an unchanged expression: "Brother Zhou said that he laughed, how could Ye be an old acquaintance with this woman? As soon as this woman escapes, this older generation is probably troubled. With the momentum of the True Demon Hall now, how could he endure the damage of other disciples of the level of the deacon of the inner hall?"

"I don't think it's a big deal, this older generation has just ascended to the upper realm, and who knows his background, find a hidden address at random to hide, where can the True Demon Hall find him?"

The strong man in the golden armor said uncomfortably.

"Brother Zhou is right, whoever it is, I'm afraid they will do this, but I'm just worried about it, but I'm going to go home empty-handed!"

The Confucian surnamed Yi took over the conversation, and said melancholy, but there was no trace of melancholy on his face.

The strong man in the golden armor glanced at the Confucian surnamed Yi, smiled, and said, "This older generation Fang has done such an earth-shattering thing in his early years, and what small temple can accommodate such a great god?"

"Huh! I didn't expect this older generation to end the battle so quickly!"

Ye Tianchen's expression changed quietly, but then, his face sank, and he said: "I think it's better for us to get out of here as soon as possible, this older generation definitely doesn't want me to spy on his whereabouts!"

Hearing this, the faces of the strong man in the golden armor and the Confucian surnamed Yi were the same, but they changed their faces.

"Brother Ye's words are reasonable, this is already the case, Yi will take the first step!"

The Confucian surnamed Yi said, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he drove a dazzling blue light, and flew away directly into the distance.

The strong man in the golden armor glanced back at the direction of Xuanyuan Terrace, and bowed with a solemn expression to Ye Tianchen, and he was also in a hurry

This long sword has obviously already been psychic, and this kind of strong coercion that suddenly erupts is definitely not something that ordinary immortal treasures can have.

Ao Feiyun took over the conversation with a smile.

These nine monks are the great servants of Nuwa Niangniang in the secret realm here: Jiuxiao Thunder Dragon Lei Yan, Qingluan Qingying, Ancient Xuan Turtle, White-clothed Girl Nine-Tailed Fox Xue Ji, Wood Spirit Twin Demon Mu Kun and Zi Xuan, as well as Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Wang Yan, and Lei Zhenziren.

The other Golden Immortals and Heavenly Immortal Monks on the flying boat and the flying car were all well-trained, and when they heard the instructions of the purple-robed man, they also threw out the spears in their hands with all their might, and thousands of spears flew towards the front of the hall one after another.

At the same time, the flying boats and chariots flew backwards in unison.

On top of the mountain. In front of the towering palace, eight male cultivators looked into the distance one by one.

The two at the front. On the left is a short, stocky gray-robed old man with ear cloud shoes. The white beard is like a bird's nest, and at first glance, it looks like an ordinary layman, but with such a straight waist, it also has a bit of majestic momentum.

On the right is a middle-aged man with black hair and an elegant face, with a bit of wisdom and composure in his blue eyes.

This person is none other than Ao Shun, the elder of the Dragon Clan, and Lin Dong, the elder of the Qilin Clan.

The others were Wang Qi, the elder of the White Tiger Clan, Xi Yan, the elder of the Tianfeng Clan, Kong Yue, the elder of the Peacock Clan, Xuan Chen, the elder of the Xuanwu Clan, Yuan Hong, the patriarch of the Mountain Giant Ape Clan, and He Rui, the elder of the Linghe Clan.

Eight Creation Realm powerhouses, each with different expressions.

"I didn't expect them to suggest an attack first, everyone, do you want to fight or not?"

Yuan Hong said in a humming voice.

As a medium-sized race, he was originally reluctant to participate in this act, but in the last few decades, the land of the Mountain Giant Ape Clan was actually invaded several times by the monks of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace, and the disciples of the clan who traveled abroad were repeatedly killed, forcing him to share the same hatred with other races.

However, this time he only brought two clan elders from the Creation Realm and disciples from the Famous Golden Immortal Realm, these seven people were all first-class powerhouses in the clan, no matter how tragic this battle was, he didn't have to worry too much, and in the fierce battles of the past few months, these seven people had also made many gains.

"According to me, just kill the past, these idiots choose to wait with me at night, and don't give them a taste of ferocity, they really don't know the depths. ”

Kong Yue, the leader of the Peacock Clan this time, was also a person with a fiery temperament, his face flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

Even if they are immortals, the Terran monks and the True Spirit monks will be in a bad mood when they fight at night, and the two tribes of the Peacock Clan and the Spirit Crane Clan have just arrived here to support the day before, and the soldiers are strong and brave, and they are about to fight.

"I think it's better to wait, according to the news from Wang Yan, and then calculate the time, a few of them will be able to arrive before noon tomorrow at the latest, and at that time, there is no need for these disciples to make a move, just me and a few others join forces, it is enough to win!"

Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

Kong Qiu and Herui didn't know the current situation of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, Ao Guang and the others, and they didn't know all the attacks in the White Tiger Clan, but he could imagine what kind of terrifying situation the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had reached after all.

Xuan Chen nodded and said: "Brother Wang is right, as the so-called killing of 1,000 enemies and self-loss of 800, as long as Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm, Ao Guang, Wang Yan and his party can arrive in time, we don't have to worry about the disciples will suffer huge casualties!"

"I also think it's better to wait and see, these guys suddenly suggested attacking in the middle of the night, I'm afraid there is some other trick!"

Feng Xiyan said with a faint smile, but an inexplicable jealousy and depression flashed in her heart.

When he heard from Wang Qi and Ao Shun that the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy and others had returned to the fairy realm from the Wahuang Secret Realm, and that the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy had also advanced to the realm of Creation Realm, he was a little more worried in his heart, and what made him feel relieved was that the seven disciples and Feng Xiyan's Divine Soul had stepped into the Wahuang Secret Realm together, but only Feng Ziyan's Divine Soul Card was left unharmed.

"That's right, our original intention in setting up this big array was to hinder the other party's attack, let them keep busy, it's nothing more than to protect the big array and waste some spirit stones when they work!"

Lin Dong stretched out his hand to caress his long beard and said slowly, and then, he turned his head to look at Ao Shun and asked, "What do you think of Brother Ao?"

In this coalition, the number of disciples of the True Dragon, Qilin, White Tiger, and Tianfeng clans is the largest, and strong reinforcements are coming, so he naturally refuses to let the disciples take any more risks.

"Everything you want to say has been said by you!"

Ao Shun grinned and said indispensably.

"Alright then, I'll give the order!"

Lin Dong clicked and said aloud unhurriedly: "We don't need to panic, we have our own countermeasures, you just need to keep a firm eye on the big array!"

The sound was not loud, but it clearly drowned out all the noise, ringing in the ears of all the monks within the entire mask.

Lin Dong's voice, the disciples of the True Spirit Family had already understood it very well, and when they heard this, the people of the world breathed a sigh of relief.

The inside of the forbidden mask gradually fell silent, but the movement outside the mask became louder and louder.

The sea of fire shrouded in the light shield did not know what it was made of, and it would not subside, and the crackling sound was endless.

The interval of thousands of miles, for these immortals who come and go, can fly over in just an instant.

The teams, one by one, got closer and closer to the forbidden light curtain, and then, the teams were placed in one direction, each dozens of miles away from the forbidden light curtain, and suggested an attack.

The bald-headed strong man Yao Yan Immortal Monarch sacrificed a peak-like treasure surrounded by red flames, transforming into a mountain peak hundreds of zhang high, and slammed it towards the forbidden light curtain again and again.

The loud sound that resounded through the sky was endless, and the forbidden light curtain trembled violently like a mountain shaking.

After his death, a monk either drew a bow and arrow, or offered a variety of magic weapons by his side, one by one ready to go.

In the other direction, the Wide-eyed Heavenly King was wielding a golden giant sword hundreds of zhang long, and suggested attacking again and again against the forbidden light curtain.

In other directions, Yin Yu, Taihuan, and Mingxiu Daxian Jun are all supernatural powers, and they tirelessly suggest to attack.

However, this forbidden light mask was extremely consolidated, and with the combined power of their famous Creation Realm powerhouses, it was difficult to break through the light mask for a moment and a half.

Inside the light shield, in a forbidden and majestic canyon, the purple-gold array flags ten hundred zhang high were placed in a certain direction, and against the wind, one after another purple-gold pillars of light rose into the sky, continuously submerging into the forbidden light shield above the head.

At this time, on a white jade altar in the center of the array flag, two disciples of the Golden Immortal Realm looked at Zhou vigilantly, and the disciples of the Famous Heavenly Immortal Realm continued to add spirit stones to the grooves in the altar, and in the humming sound, the entire altar shone with a forbidden spiritual light of color.

Suddenly, a faint light flew in the distance, and in the retreat, it was a tall brocade-robed man, with a pair of small fiery red dragon horns on top of his head, with a leisurely expression.

"Weird, what is Senior Brother Ao Huang doing here?"

On the altar, the red-robed man with a fierce face frowned slightly, and muttered to himself.

"Who knows, maybe some uncle sent me to help me wait!"

Another middle-aged man in a blue robe, who looked thoughtful, took over.

Eight hundred eighty-seven fierce battles

"Two junior brothers, Uncle Ao Ming asked me to help you!"

As if he had heard someone's conversation, the brocade-robed man smiled and spoke from afar.

Hearing this, the two Golden Immortal disciples on the altar each glanced at each other, and they were a little stunned,