Just after Lin Xiaoyao finished disposing of Chen Feng.

Suddenly, the sirens sounded.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, in the middle of the sky, dark clouds were thick.

Rolling thunder hit.

Boom Boom Boom –

A loud bang rang out in the sky.

Situ Xingyao stood in the secret passage and said coldly: "Those immortal sect holy lands, all of them are here!"

Boom –

Outside the Da Luo Holy Land, a huge fierce beast pounced towards the Da Luo Holy Land.

Its body is dozens of feet long, its body is shiny with silver scales, and it is brilliant, swinging its body vigorously, tearing the earth with sharp claws, and the boulder is flying, like a demon king of the world.

On the top of his head, there is a huge word "king".

A thick lightning bolt flew out, extremely dense, and with a bang, a mountain peak in the Great Luo Holy Land was shattered.

"That's it, Great Demon White Tiger!"

On the other side, a silver predator was furious, it was the leader of the party, and he was one of the strongest in their group.

It stood up, its whole body was shining with silver and white light, and it was incomparably brilliant, like a god, and the culture of Fu became an ocean.

"Great demon, silver crocodile!"

A huge bird appeared, also wrapped in mist, and a pair of turquoise eyes burned like torches.

It exudes a monstrous murderous aura and is immensely large. The clouds in the sky were not as big as their palms, and if it weren't for the fog itself, it would have been impossible for the clouds alone to cover it.

It stretched out its huge wings as if it were about to cover the sky.

"Flame Sparrow, that's Flame Sparrow!"

"Oh my God, why did so many demon clans kill them?"

There are many demon clans on the Xuantian Continent, and the demon clan is not as strong as the human race, so the places where the demon clan lives are all like 100,000 mountains and old forests.

Those places, of course, are not as good as the Xianmen Holy Land.

And they learned that there was a treasure that could enrich the spiritual energy in the Daluo Holy Land, and of course they wanted to get it.

If you get this treasure, you can make their demon clan prosperous, and of course they will snatch them all.

Boom Boom –

Around the Daluo Holy Land, thunder continued to sound, and strong people appeared one by one.

In the sky, I saw an old man stepping into the air, stepping on the auspicious clouds in the sky, and his whole body rushed into the sky with endless electric light.

Beside him, thunder fell from the sky.

The buildings below were shattered by him.

"Thunder Holy Land! Is even the Thunder Holy Land coming?"

An old man's sword flew over, and thousands of long swords around him followed him, sword shadows, countless sword rays, like a strong man with a treasure trove with him.

In the sky, endless sword rain surged with him, and as long as he gave an order, the tens of thousands of long swords would obey his orders.

"Sword Pavilion!"

In the west, a black-haired man flew over, billowing blood and qi surging on his body, his black-haired waste, and black mist surrounded him.

He was furious.

Suddenly, as if ten thousand ghosts were roaring, one after another resentful ghosts poured out of his body.

"Ghost Devouring Sect!"

.........

One by one, the strong men rushed into the sky and came to the sky above the Daluo Holy Land.

There are human races, demon races, and ghost races........

And all of them have only one purpose, and that is the Chaos Spirit Crystal.

A piece of Chaos Spirit Crystal can create a holy land, who doesn't want such a treasure?

If they capture the Chaos Spirit Crystal, they, their clan, will become prosperous, so they will attack it in groups and attack the Great Luo Holy Land together.

Extraterritorial.

With a wave of her hand, a huge mirror suddenly appeared in the space.

In the mirror, the current situation of the Da Luo Holy Land was suddenly displayed, and the Heavenly Demon Grandma sneered, and said slowly in a bewitching voice: "So many strong people have attacked the Da Luo Holy Land, this Da Luo Holy Land is no longer saved, but I don't know what happened to that kid Chen Feng?"

At this time, an elder stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, Chen Feng's soul lamp has not been extinguished, it should be very smooth!"

The soul lamp is the destination of a person's soul, when a person dies, his soul lamp will definitely go out, and now that Chen Feng's soul lamp is not extinguished, it means that Chen Feng is still alive.

That's right, Chen Feng is indeed alive, but he has to live in the Purgatory Tower of Lin Yao, and suffer from purgatory for a lifetime.

"Let's watch the show next!" said Grandma Heavenly Demon, sneering.

.........

Da Luo Holy Land.

Lin Xiaoyao and the others came out of the secret room, and in the sky, strong people looked down at the holy land.

The previous shield had been destroyed by Chen Feng, so they didn't have any means of protection now, and when the time came, the major clans would attack it, and they were afraid that the Great Luo Holy Land would suffer countless casualties.

At this moment, I saw that the old man of Jianxiao Pavilion suddenly transmitted a voice to Situ Xingyao and said: "Situ Zhenren, we are all human races, can you bear to watch the Supreme Treasure fall into the hands of that group of aliens, you give me the Supreme Treasure first, and our Jianxiao Pavilion will help you keep the Great Luo Holy Land!"

Hearing the voice of the old man of Jianxiao Pavilion, Situ Xingyao sneered.

What the old man of Jianxiao Pavilion said was good, but in fact, he was just coveting the treasure of their Daluo Holy Land, and when the time came, as soon as the treasure was handed over, would he still take care of the Daluo Holy Land?

"Jianling Zhenren, this supreme treasure belongs to our Daluo Holy Land, you Jianxiao Pavilion don't want to get involved!" Situ Xingyao said coldly.

Jianling, the Taishang Elder of Jianxiao Pavilion, is also the same as Situ Xingyao, a Taishang Zhenren.

Situ Xingyao looked up at the sky.

The Thundering True Man of the Thunder Holy Land, the White Tiger Allah of the White Tiger Holy Land, the Silver Crocodile Allah of the Linchuan Swamp, the Yanque Allah of the Land of Fire, and the Ghost Lord of the Ghost Devouring Sect.........

Almost all of them are in the Divine Court realm.

There are six powerhouses of the Divine Court Realm, and in their Continental Holy Land, there are only the Great Elders, the Second Elder and the Third Elder, and the four Divine Court Realm masters.

If there is really a war, I am afraid that the Daluo Holy Land will definitely have the upper hand.

"Hand over the treasure and spare you Daluo Holy Land!"

At this time, a voice came from the sky.

The voice was none other than the white tiger Allah, and I saw his huge body standing up like a human being, standing in the sky, and the white tiger skin shining in the sun.

The big word 'king' on the top of the head shows the majesty.

"Situ Zhenren, as long as you hand over the supreme treasure, you can keep your Daluo Holy Land!" On the other side, Allah Yanque suddenly burst out with a huge flame, dyeing the entire sky red.

One by one, the strong men attacked, in the sky, threatening the Daluo Holy Land.

The reason why they haven't made a move yet is because they think that there is still room for negotiation, and the treasure must also have a life to be able to use it, and no one will be at fault with their own life.

At this time, Situ Xingyao turned around and saluted Lin Xiaoyao and said, "Master, please help." ”

Lin Xiaoyao nodded, when he dealt with the Heavenly Demon Sect before, he had already seen the bloodiness and essence of the Great Luo Holy Land.

He didn't want to make any more senseless sacrifices, so he would do it himself.

I saw his body slowly float up and fly into the sky.