Chapter 660: The Immortal Venerable Who Betrayed His Relatives 40

Jin Ran was calm, concentrated, and groaned, "The wind and snow don't return!" ”

With a bang, the sword fell, and tens of thousands of miles of the sea were frozen.

In the sky, thunder and lightning disappeared, the wind stopped, and dark clouds fell on goose feathers and heavy snow.

About half an hour later, the thunder and lightning wind struck again, and the wind and snow that broke Jinran did not return.

The corners of Jin Ran's mouth overflowed with blood, "The thunderstorm is indeed powerful." ”

Jin Ran swallowed the blood in his throat, resolutely turned around, and entered the sky outside the sky.

The wind and the sun outside the sky, the birds and flowers, and the scenery are pleasant.

Jin Ran changed his clothes, washed off the dirt on his body, and was refreshing and clean.

"This is the Outer Heavens?"

Jinran looked at it from afar, the sky outside the sky was full of flowers and plants, and under the cover of flowers and plants, it was all a splendid palace.

Jin Ran let go of her mind and sensed it, and there was a breath of horror from under the golden palace.

"Can't be wrong, the heavens outside the sky must be hiding artifacts from the fairy world."

The corners of Jinran's lips curled slightly, and he followed the terrifying aura and entered the palace to explore.

After nine deaths and a lifetime, three years later, Jin Ran held a round thing and fled.

......

Spiritual Sanctuary.

Woooooo

The horn sounded, and hundreds of thousands of human monks attacked the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm.

The Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm, the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, temporarily serves as the base camp of demon beasts such as the Little White Tiger.

The little white tiger's furry little face was very serious, "Song Qingshan led the human monk alliance to attack, although we don't want to admit it, we really can't resist it." ”

The other demon beasts looked at the little white tiger blankly, they were stupid big ones, they were brave and fearless warriors, but they were not good at using their brains to think.

The little white tiger thought for a moment, "Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, escape first, and wait for the return of the Immortal Venerable." ”

The little white tiger is the leader, and his strength is strong, and the other demon beasts are screaming and calling for approval.

Under the command of the little white tiger and other demon beasts, the demon beasts of the Spirit Realm Holy Land quickly retreated to the rear.

In front of the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm, Song Qingshan, who was holy on the surface, smiled evilly and said, "Want to escape? Have you asked this Immortal Venerable? ”

Song Qingshan gave an order, and thousands of formation masters laid out the Epic Formation to block the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm.

The pale golden light film shrouded the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm, and no matter how the little white tigers attacked, they couldn't break through.

"Song Qingshan wants our lives." The little white tiger is wild, and the wild little white tiger is bloodthirsty, "If you can't go, then fight back, it's a big deal." ”

The other demon beasts opened their mouths and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, countless demon beasts went straight to the human monk alliance.

Song Qingshan said lightly, "Kill, eliminate harm for the common people in the world." ”

The battle between the demon beasts and the human monks began.

The number of human monks is almost the same as the number of demon beasts, but the overall strength of human monks is several times that of demon beasts, and in just a quarter of an hour, half of the weak demon beasts are wiped out.

The little white tiger's eyes were red in a hurry, and his eyes were red, revealing the true body of the Spirit Devouring White Tiger, and he swallowed hundreds of human monks with one mouth.

The three human monks of the Mahayana period surrounded the little white tiger, turned their hands overturned, and played one after another mysterious and infinite magic decisions, setting up a great array of heaven and earth, and firmly trapping the little white tiger.

"Spirit Devouring White Tiger, you have killed countless evils, the cause of the past, the present effect, today you will die."

The white-haired Mahayana human monk had his mouth gushing.

The words landed, and within the great array of heaven and earth, raging flames broke out of the ground.

The Flame is the Flame of Hell, the Bitter Cold, and the Soul Buster.

The little white tiger struggled to block it, but his limbs were still entangled in the flames of hell.

Cold, painful, and desperate, the little white tiger's eyes were red, and he waited viciously for the three Mahayana human monks.

"Want to refine me? Daydreaming. ”

Rather than for the broken jade, not for the whole tile, the little white tiger did not hesitate to choose to self-detonate the Mahayana Yuan Spirit.

The Mahayana Yuan Spirit is the source of the power of the Mahayana monks and demon beasts, and the self-explosion of the Mahayana Yuan Spirit is equivalent to a desperate blow to the Mahayana period powerhouse.

(End of chapter)

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