Shangguan Xiaoyao waved his hands in unison, and in the humming sound of the Xiaoyao Divine Sword and the fire in the furnace, he chopped up the frog-faced Tianlong people who pounced in front of him one after another.

Then he saw darkness looming behind him, and he turned back to see a bear's head with a huge iron helmet on its head opening its mouth wide and hideous at him.

"Xiong Da! No, it's me!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice was urgent, but it was too late, and the air flow gradually blowing out of the bear's mouth meant that a wave of air was about to form.

"Divine Bloodline, Roaring Path, Might!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the front paws of the two giant bears suddenly rise to the ground and clench fiercely on the ground, and the rubble on the spot began to tremble like an earthquake.

When the trembling was about to end, the qi wave had already swept out in Shangguan's carefree face, and he was almost deaf in both ears when he couldn't react, and his body was about to start shaking.

At this time, whether it was a friend or an enemy on the battlefield, there were gold stars in their eyes, and they staggered under their feet and couldn't stand firmly.

At this time, Yin Zhiyao flew towards the sky in a gaze of anticipation and gratitude, and her two eyes looked at the Bear Brothers who kept roaring, and her lips opened slightly: "The way of sound? ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao rubbed his ears, which had finally calmed down, and couldn't help but pat the giant bear's knee with a wry smile, signaling the two giant bears to stop their roar.

But it was obvious that Shangguan Xiaoyao's hint did not affect Xiong Da Xiong Er, and the two of them still maintained their posture and let out a roar that no one could hear.

"These frog-faced people have been deprived of their combat capabilities, let's go quickly, the plan remains the same and enter the building!" Shangguan Xiaoyao threw out the Elephantless Iron at the moment, forming a white front line in the air, and the road ahead to the lonely building was instantly unimpeded.

Shan Lei also flew on the back of the giant bear, and knocked the back of Xiong Er's head with his bow tail: "Stop your roar and follow the Joyful Divine Venerable!"

Then he raised his head, his gaze was on the same line as Li Xiaosheng, and after the two looked at each other and smiled, the two giant bears under him were ready to charge.

The warriors of the warband also aroused their fighting spirit again, blocking the Celestial Dragons on the left and right who had begun to stir up with the weak laws of the small world.

"Xiaoba, put away the vision, we need plenty of light for this last stretch of the road!" Shangguan Xiaoyao churned under his feet, his body turned sideways in the air like a spinning top, and the sharp sword qi of the Xiaoyao Divine Sword cut the rushing Tianlong people in half.

The scorching light shone on the divine realm again, and the sun, which could never be seen clearly, poured a sword-like light on the battlefield as if announcing its own rage.

A burst of light blades flew in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the Elephantless Iron cut through the obstacles in front of him with a supreme sharp posture under the high concentration of his mind.

"Resonance!" Yin Zhiyao rushed to the ground, stirring up bursts of sand and dust, and behind Shangguan Yao, he sparked sound waves that attached to the blade of the Elephantless Iron. "Xiaoyao, Xiong Da Xiong Er is about to get out of touch, slow down!"

The Elephantless Iron that began to tremble at high speed was a little sharper, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could even feel the air vibrations coming from the sharp blade.

He slowed down until two giant bears followed him, one left and one right. There are also two extremely strong archers on the bear's back who are constantly pulling the bowstring, and the black and white arrows are constantly cleaning and covering Shangguan Yao's left and right wings.

"Bang!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao kicked open the already dilapidated prohibition and gate of the lonely building, but he didn't go in with the bloody qi on his body, but turned around again and rushed towards the battlefield: "You go in, I'll break the back here!"

The first to enter the lonely building were the exhausted warband, these guys continued to release attack magic on the bear's back, even though the body was not damaged again, but the spirit, soul and godhead were almost exhausted.

At this time, they almost gritted their teeth and forced themselves to complete this part of the road.

Followed by Li Xiaosheng, who was wielding a bow and arrow, he unleashed the power of the law to firmly envelop the soldiers of this warband, and his mental state was extremely exhausted.

But he still gritted his teeth and went up to the second floor, opening the window under the gaze of the ancient gods who were defending in the building, and the fierce rain of arrows poured out again.

Yin Zhiyao was forcibly sent into the room by Shangguan Xiaoyao, and at this time she was helping everyone recover their mental strength with the guzheng in her hand.

The Bear Brothers finally took back the giant bear body and entered the building with blood stains all over his body, and the dense small wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

"Come back!" Shan Lei was behind the door panel, and white light was pouring out from the bowstring in his hand, also cleaning up the enemies in front of Shangguan Yao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao crashed into the house again with blood all over his body, and followed Xiaoba and Shan Lei calmly behind him.

"Spring and Autumn Divine Sect Sealing Divine Technique?Heart of Nine Mountains!"

Hachi's palm was attached to the reclosed door panel, and a series of stone slabs that looked extremely light and thin rose from the ground, directly sealing the already small entrance and exit porch.

The group kept exhaling the smell of blood in their mouths, and sat on the planks and rooms to recover their strength.

There was a creaking movement upstairs, Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head and looked up, and the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand was ready to swing again.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of black boots, and from the faintly turned plush, Shangguan Xiaoyao could vaguely see the original plain white of the boots.

Then there were the brown, muddy tunics, and the dirty-looking but still neat lining, and the mere haggard face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the war to progress to this point, and I actually wanted to show people like this......" The middle-aged haggard face of the god with a knife cut face walked towards him, and Shangguan looked even a little familiar.

The middle-aged god walked up to Shangguan Xiaoyao's body, smiled and stretched out his hand: "I am also the inheritance god of the Zhenwu Continent, I am the god of spring grass, my name is Wang Teng, and I have been in office for thirty thousand years. ”

"I've seen you. Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward to shake his hand, and on the morning before the assassination, Shangguan Xiaoyao caught a glimpse of him, and the expression that became panicked at that moment left a deep impression on him.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "Tantric Inheritor, my lord, we have been waiting for your arrival for a long time. ”

"Spring and Autumn...... Huh?"

At the moment when Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to recite the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect, Wang Teng's face began to change sharply, as if Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to spit out a spell that opened the gate of hell.

"My lord, Tantra is a secret, and any confession will trigger the erosion and pursuit of the master! Please don't pronounce your real name so casually!" Wang Teng eagerly interrupted Shangguan Yaoyao's transmission, and said with a frightened face.

Shangguan Xiaoyao remembered the position of Xiao Ba and Feng Ba on the spot and the almost non-stop magic since the two of them had fought before, and looked at Xiao Ba with a gloomy face on the spot.

"My lord, is there anything there?" To Shangguan Xiaoyao's surprise, Wang Teng couldn't see Xiao Ba's figure, and Xiao Ba kept a mysterious smile and looked back at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Xiao Ba flew around Shangguan Xiaoyao and Wang Teng a few times, and finally landed in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao and said: "The situation between me and Lord Feng Bamian is not completely transparent to everyone, and in most cases, guys who don't have a deep relationship with Lord Xiaoyao can't see me and the two of us. ”

"What about the Great Dao Master, that guy's relationship with us is not ordinarily deep. The frowning Shangguan Xiaoyao hadn't appeared for a long time, which was enough to prove how serious this casual conversation was in his eyes.

"The Great Dao Master is now incomplete, my lord, his current ability to explore the Divine Realm is far less than his ability to explore the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. Xiao Ba was also smiling, his hands were swinging back and forth in front of Wang Teng's eyes, while the other party's eyes were still in a confused state and looked at Shangguan Yao.

Then Xiao Ba's body disappeared suddenly, saying that half of it was left and half of it was left for Shangguan Xiaoyao to figure out the meaning of the Great Dao Domination.

"My lord, my lord, what are you looking at?" Wang Teng took a few steps forward, called out to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that he had left Wang Tenghang here in the cold, and looked at him a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, something distracted me just now, the god of spring grass." ”

"On behalf of the gods and believers of the Tantra and the Heavens and Eternal Creation Sects, I would like to express my respect and gratitude to you for giving us hope in the dark times. Wang Teng was about to kneel down as soon as his knees were weak, but Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward to help him up.

At this time, a puff of smoke and dust shook down and covered everyone's heads, and Shangguan Xiaoyao vaguely heard that the Tianlong people outside were restless again.

"It seems that the invasion of the Draconians has begun again. Shangguan Xiaoyao subconsciously clenched the Xiaoyao Divine Sword, his eyes staring at the constant vibrations above his head. "What's going on up there, and how many of you have left to fight?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Wang Teng's eyes as if a fire was burning in his eyes, and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao eagerly and said: "Most of our soldiers were killed by the reinforcements of the Tianlong people when the situation of the riot reversed, and what is left is these people on a few buildings, and there are still many people who can be scattered outside, but their situation is unknown. ”

"Most of them have died, either with the blessings of the gods, and some have fled from Pantian City. The soldier of the Gao Zhan Regiment, who was sitting on the ground and cultivating, said, in just a few words, his injuries had recovered most of his injuries, and he stood up with a serious face and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao and Wang Teng. "These fighters of our warband are still alive, and that's all that's left. ”

His fingers swept over the group of god-warriors sitting in the hallway against the wall.