But.

Time is running out.

The rolling thunder has fallen.

No more a bunch.

Rather, it was dense and endless heavenly thunder, each bundle was several meters thick, and each bundle was countless times stronger than the sixth heavenly tribulation of the Transformation God Realm that Qiao Ladan had experienced at the beginning.

Such a catastrophe can't be carried at all.

You can only escape!

But.

The sixth-level teleportation array has only been laid, and the spirit stones have not yet been filled, such a huge teleportation array covering an area of hundreds of zhang square, the spirit stones that need to be inlaid are unknown, how can it be filled so easily.

It's not easy, but it's not easy!

If you want to survive death, you can only count on this teleportation array!

So.

"Quick!"

"Hurry!"

It's never been so fast.

Joradan put the second daughter on the teleportation array, and he began to fill the teleportation array with spirit stones.

It's all top-notch!

It's all processed grumpy spirit stones!

One another, one another, and another......

But just when the filling was less than one percent.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Rolling thunder and slashed down.

For a while, the entire Shenlong Island was like a basin of hot oil poured with cold water, and it exploded, and the sea in the distance also boiled.

But.

Oddly enough.

Only near this teleportation array, there is nothing wrong.

"This ......"

Joraldan, looking up at the sky suspiciously, was stunned at this look.

It's Ye Tian!

I don't know when, Ye Tian flew to the top of everyone's heads, and was brandishing a broken spear, intercepting and cutting off one after another beams of wild thunder falling from the Nine Heavens.

"Boy, don't be stunned, hurry up!"

Ye Tian's scolding sound from the rolling thunder made Qiao Ladan couldn't help but wet the corners of his eyes.

Hurry up!

Faster!

Inside the gluttonous ding, the flames are blazing, refining the Five Dragon Pills, providing a steady stream of aura for Qiao Ladan.

With the help of these aura, Joladan did not stop casting a void flash, placing one after another top-grade irritable spirit stones on the sixth-level teleportation array.

Twenty percent.

Forty percent.

Sixty percent.

A rain of blood drips from mid-air.

A broken shot fell from mid-air.

A broken arm, falling from mid-air.

"Kill !!"

In mid-air, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the voice was unyielding, unyielding, unsatisfied, unwilling, and unwilling......

It is a cry from the soul.

Ye Tian, who had guarded the human race for tens of thousands of years, still chose to continue to protect it in the end.

In the midst of this shout, Joradan inserted a locator into the teleportation array.

This is a long time ago, and the coordinates of the positioning are the first-level teleportation array in the back mountain of Xuantian Sect.

Other teleportation arrays may be closed and unable to teleport, but this one will not, this first-level teleportation array hidden by the illusion formation uses all high-grade spirit stones, even if it is always open, it can last for several years.

This is a way out that has been thought out for a long time.

With tears in his eyes, Joradan pinched his hands and pressed them to the ground.

"Farewell, Ye Tian!"

A white light suddenly exploded, brighter than the thunder light of the Heavenly Tribulation!

There was a roar, and it suddenly exploded, louder than the nine days of thunder!

Everything in front of me began to become ethereal.

Teleportation began.

But.

Rumble!

It felt like riding in a sports car that was speeding at 200 miles and suddenly crashed into a telephone pole.

"Not good!"

The power of the furious void swept in.

Subconsciously, Qiao Ladan mobilized the aura of his whole body, one left and one right, turning into two aura covers, covering Qiao Ling'er and the ugly nun.

And the next moment.

Bang bang bang......

On his body, it was like being slashed by countless blades, and it was like being hit by countless hammers.

Eyes rolled.

Joraldan, unconscious.

......

"Have you heard, Taizong Academy was destroyed by the demon clan!"

"What? Are you kidding?"

"Where did you hear this gossip, Taizong Academy has always been secretive, that is, our human race doesn't know where it is, how can the demon clan know!"

"In other words, what did the Taizong Academy do to the Demon Clan, why did the Demon Clan want to destroy the Taizong Academy?"

"Demon Clan, that was the old yellow calendar tens of thousands of years ago, how can there be a demon clan now!"

"Yes, there is one in southern Xinjiang! And this spirit beast you contracted with is also a demon clan, understand!"

“......”

Alas.

Lamentable.

The Taizong Academy has guarded the luck of the human race for tens of thousands of years, and in the end, few people even know what this Taizong Academy does.

As for the battle between Taizong Academy and the Demon Clan, under word of mouth, it was gradually mistaken for a rumor, and no one believed it.

But in the midst of this rumor.

", Yan Xiaoyi has appeared again!"

"What?Yan Xiaoyi?The Yan Xiaoyi from three thousand years ago?"

"Yes! That's him!"

", isn't it, it's been three thousand years, and he's not dead yet?"

"It's not dead, it's alive and well, you don't know, this guy is even more fierce than before, one person and one sword, breaking into southern Xinjiang, slaughtering endless demon beasts, destroying dozens of sects, and in the end he was not caught by demon beasts!"

"I'll go, what kind of enmity does this guy have with the demon beast?

"Who knows!"

Those who know, will not speak.

Those who don't know can only speculate.

But.

This rumor was soon drowned out by the battle between the two realms.

A big battle in Tiandang Mountain, the two sides of the righteous and the demon were killed and injured countless times, some people took the opportunity to get rich, some people were wiped out, so, the eyes were blinded by money, those who were blinded by hatred, the war, intensified, not long after, it spread from Tiandang Mountain to the entire Northern Wilderness, for a time, in order to protect themselves, the various sects of the Northern Wilderness joined the army of the two ways of righteousness and demons, so that the war situation spread ruthlessly.

To the east, the Qinglu Mountains, the war between the two realms of the Righteous and the Devil is also in full swing, with the help of the Holy Demon Order, the Absolute Heaven is one step ahead of the righteous path, the Demon Gate is condensed together, and the central region is swept away, the Yimen is invincible, and the Great Compassion Temple is burned by a fire, and the sword mound of the Tibetan Sword Villa sinks into ruins.

The west side did not stop, and the demon gate gathered by the ancestor of the earth was pressed and beaten by the righteous monks at first, and there were heavy casualties, but since the demon gate escaped into the desert and began to ambush everywhere, the righteous monks were not complacent, and they had no choice but to station heavy troops on the desert frontier to prevent the sneak attack of the demon gate.

After all, it seems that there is only the Zhongzhou Continent, which is relatively calm.

Thereupon.

Countless monks fled to Zhongzhou, hoping to escape the fighting.

But.

The two ways of righteousness and demons have been fought like this, how can Zhongzhou stay out of the matter, today this city of cultivation is occupied by demon cultivation, and the famous mountains and rivers of Ming'er are snatched away by the righteous way, although they are not in full swing like the other three places, but they are also in turmoil.

The Northern Wilderness, the Western Regions, the Qinglu Mountains, and Zhongzhou are all in turmoil.

But it's not over yet.

Southern Xinjiang has always been the place where the demon clan gathers, among the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, there are not many demon beasts hidden, and the demon emperor who destroyed the Taizong Academy, is full of spirit, and under an order, countless demon beasts began to assemble, wanting to take advantage of the civil strife of the human race to seize the world and reproduce the grand occasion of the demon clan in the ancient barbarian period.

A catastrophe struck.