Dervishes, monks unique to the Western continent.

These monks are powerful, and they can be said to be the strongest in the Western Continent with bitterness as their basic cultivation method.

The arrival of the ascetics tore a hole in the combined army almost instantly, and the killing was endless.

"Hehe, these monks are full of compassion and righteousness, and when it comes to this time, they won't talk nonsense with anyone, and they will be ruthless. ”

The three elders of the Netherworld Sect sneered, "Ruthless than us." ”

Yin Jiuwu pursed his lips, secretly thinking in his heart, you have been killed at the door of people's homes, and people still don't resist?

A young man next to him stepped forward and said with a smile: "Third Elder, the disciple is a little itchy. ”

The Third Elder of the Netherworld Sect smiled, "Then let's go and have fun." ”

The young man shook his head, and suddenly turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards the dervishe.

Yin Jiuwu was suddenly shocked in his heart, this person was the last generation of the Holy Son of the Yin Netherworld Sect, his name was Dark You, even the name of Xiu Yu was according to his name, and his strength was definitely much stronger than that of Xiu You.

The dark aura is clear, and he has the most ferocious heart - the heart of a demon.

"Boom!"

Darkness fell in front of the ascetic, and his right hand fell fiercely into a claw, and at that moment it seemed that the power of demonic energy and mental power fused appeared, instantly crushing an ascetic on the head, and his brain burst.

Darkly laughed wildly, and in an instant rushed into the ascetics, and went on a killing spree.

Song Linxi said indifferently: "Kuang Yi, you can't hold it back." This dark strength is much more powerful than it was back then. ”

Kuang Yi, the third elder of the Yin Netherworld Sect, laughed: "Song Linxi, you are laughing, there are many capable people in your imperial palace." If it weren't for something wrong with this generation, I think there would be Emperor Mad and Luo Xian'er who would be able to reach their level in the end, right?"

"In that case, you'll have one more than us. ”

Kuang Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Xian'er had that kind of thing, they were extremely happy, otherwise, there would be two emperors and Luo Xian'er, who would completely crush the younger generation of saints and saints.

There were four young people next to it, namely Ling Feng of the Imperial Palace, Yueying of the Moon Tower, Yunzhongtian of the Yunxiao Pavilion, and the White Rose of the Immortal Lake.

Some are names, some are titles.

Among them, the moon and the white rose are both women.

Their strength is extraordinary, it took hundreds of years for the Five Great Holy Lands to cultivate, and before the Emperor Mad them, all the resources were used for them.

Song Linxi smiled disdainfully, even if the Five Holy Lands were here, they still had a lot of pertinence.

Which is stronger or weaker has always been a topic that they want to prove.

Although there was an agreement before, the strong people above the Xuan God were not allowed to attack each other at will, but they were all secretly competing, and the root of this competition was the young disciples below.

Young disciples are the fresh blood of a sect, and they are the pillars of the future, and they should not be underestimated.

Song Linxi and those people in the dark have been staggered for hundreds of years, and they are the same age as the Yin Yin Sect Master. Of their generation, the Netherworld Sect Master was the most powerful.

The powerhouses of Moon Tower, Immortal Lake, and Yunxiao Pavilion were all silent, and their thoughts were actually the same.

They didn't even pay attention to this battle. It has been several years since the fighting, but the top powerhouses of the Western Continent have not yet appeared, and similarly, the powerhouses of the Five Holy Lands have not directly appeared.

As long as there is a need, the strong people in the rear will directly reach here through the teleportation array.

This is the benefit that the powerful array mage brings to them, and, right here, there is also a treasure disciple that the Heavenly Pavilion Lord values the most, and that is Cao Xuan.

This battle will not let them worry about anything at all.

The strength of the Central Land has always been the strongest.

The elder of the Moon Tower, whose name is Shangguan Li, said indifferently: "At this point, we have also sacrificed more than 1,000 people, and the monks of the Western Continent have killed more than 10,000 people so far. If the old man did not make a mistake, the arrival of the ascetics would be the first wave, and then there would be more powerful ascetics, and then it would be the Arhats. ”

Luohan, which is a name unique to the Western continent, represents a powerful force.

The third elder of the Cloud Pavilion was an old woman, but her name was very masculine, her name was Wu Po, and when she heard this, she said, "At that time, it should be time for them to make a move. ”

They are only referring to all the people of the dark generation.

The others nodded, if it was a strong 'Buddha', that would be the time when they needed to make a move, and if there was a stronger one in the Western Continent, then it would be necessary for the Yin Netherworld Sect Master, the Moon Tower Master and others to come in person.

Yin Jiuwu was beside him, and he heard it very clearly, these people did not avoid him when they spoke, but those words made Yin Jiuwu creepy.

He suddenly understood a little, except for those important disciples, everyone else was just here to foil, and if they could go back alive, it would naturally not be necessary. If you die here, there is nothing to feel sorry for.

"They're training...... No, it's constantly grinding the emperor crazy them!"

Yin Jiuwu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, is this the Great Gate Sect? In this place where the killing is rampant, it is still full of conversation and laughter, providing resources for his disciples to sharpen.

"What do they want to do, what do they want to do?"

Yin Jiuwu felt at a loss again, just to sharpen his disciples and see where the limits of those disciples with extraordinary qualifications were, so there was such a fight?

"It's ......"

Yin Jiuwu laughed at himself, "It's just too ...... What a fucking bastard!"

Suddenly, Yin Jiuwu turned his head to look at Song Linxi, and found that the other party's attention was completely on Emperor Madness, and his eyes kept flickering, as if he was analyzing something.

There was a certain expectation in his eyes......

"They're going to ......"

Yin Jiuwu looked at them one by one, and he suddenly seemed to understand.

If you say who among this young generation has experienced the most hardships? It is definitely Wu Feng!

War, maybe they wanted to go to war a long time ago. But they still lacked a motivation, and Wu Feng gave them this motivation.

Wu Feng, who has grown up through blood and rain, has surpassed countless people in just a few decades!

This is also obvious to all.

"They train for two purposes...... One is for Wu Feng, the future god master, and the other is to be able to make his own power the first in the future, no, the only one!"

Yin Jiuwu trembled, just for this reason, he was going to slaughter the Quartet?

This is still the premise that there is no real attack, and tens of thousands of people have been killed on the Western Continent, once this defense line is broken, what will happen?

Living death!

Yin Jiuwu could only think of these four words, he didn't know what his master Yi Lin wanted, but he knew that it was not right.

That would be boundless slaughter.

"I have to do everything I can to inform Wu Feng......"

Yin Jiuwu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "He has to come quickly, or quickly find a way to solve this matter." Otherwise, once these people completely rushed in, they would definitely use the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Sacrifice to increase their strength and recover quickly. ”

By then, the dead and wounded will not be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands?

It's literally millions, tens of millions of casualties!

"It's here. ”

A few days later, Wu Feng and the others appeared at the entrance of the Demon Realm.

Before, they had only entered under the leadership of the Sword Demon Clan, but this time, they had entered in a grand manner.

No one dares to stop you!

Zhou Yuan, the little sapling, and Derpy were a little uneasy, Zhou Yuan was because he was a demon spirit, and the little sapling and Derpy were regarded as the waste of the Wind Demon clan, there were not many people like them, but there were not many who could be picked up.

Such a group of people, everywhere they passed, it was absolutely silent.

A small town on the edge of the Sword Demon Clan, where the Ink Clan's family is located.

Thinking of Mo Yan, Wu Feng also found it interesting, he didn't cheat the other party back then.

And today, he Wu Feng came again, with a different attitude.

Before the person arrived, Wu Feng found a familiar aura, belonging to the human race, belonging to a person he knew.

The arrival of such a group of people directly alarmed everyone in the Mo family.

The first to appear was Mo Yan's father, Mo Yuxuan, and then Mo Yan appeared at the same time as a human race.

"Xiao Song?"

Wu Feng was quite surprised, Xiao Song was originally a person from Yunxiao Pavilion, but later because of his reasons, he was tossed out of Yunxiao Pavilion by Wu Feng, but because of his low status, Yunxiao Pavilion didn't even notice him.

Later, he devoted himself to the Jade Heart Sect, experienced many changes, and gradually dispersed, and even Wu Feng did not have time to pay attention to his life and death.

Xiao Song couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Wu Feng who took off his mask, and then hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the master." ”

This kind of title is still the name of the Jade Heart Sect.

Wu Feng looked at Xiao Song and couldn't help sighing, "I'm sorry." ”

He needs to apologize and make people rebel, but he doesn't care, it's true that he hasn't done enough.

Xiao Song trembled and bowed, in front of such Wu Feng, he felt trembling, it was from the majesty of the strong, and he couldn't allow him to say something unpleasant. "The head is polite, and I also know all kinds of changes, so you can't take care of me. ”

Mo Yan also hurriedly stepped forward to salute, calculating the time, the two had not seen each other for at least one or two decades. "I've seen it...... Ever seen...... Master. ”

Time always flies.

Master?

Wu Feng smiled dumbly, yes, at that time, he was simply accepting disciples everywhere, and there seemed to be such a thing at that time. However, at that time, he only taught Mo Yan tricks, and he didn't teach anything else.

Wu Feng bowed, "Yes, your strength has improved very quickly." ”

It was already at the level of the Xuan God, and at that time, the realm of Mo Yan was not low.

Wu Feng turned his head to look at Mo Yuxuan, the latter's face was pale, because of the matter of the Demon Spirit Girl, the relationship between the two was not good.

And now...... Anyone who accompanied Wu Feng could destroy their Mo family!

How can Mo Yuxuan not be afraid?!

Wu Feng stretched out his hand and patted Mo Yuxuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look, this face is just outside, isn't it?