In a game of chess, it is impossible to just look at the chess pieces in your hand at the moment.

In the mountain gate of the Shizun Sect, Dream Awakening floated coldly in the air, and the masters of the Divine Dream Hall returned to the Dream Awakening behind him one by one, silent.

Meng Ru led a group of people back into the air, handed over more than ten rings to Meng Xing, and said happily: "Hall Master, all the treasures of the World Venerable Sect for hundreds of years have been seized. ”

Mengxing stretched out his hand, gently put away the ring, glanced at the collection in the ring, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly calmed down and said softly: "No sect formation can protect those who do not resist, the World Venerable Sect is too confident." ”

Meng Ru's eyes flashed with excitement, and he stood with his hands tied, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the Yemen Lord's formation and secret support, this operation was so smooth. ”

Meng Xing nodded slightly, looking down at the burning fire of the Shizun Sect, the once infinite scenery, proud of the East Holy Sea, will be from this night, become the past.

Reconstruction?

Hehe, dead pride, it won't be so easy to come back to life.

The fire burned more and more, the black smoke rolled into the sky, and the smell of burnt corpses could be smelled from afar, and the people stood not far away, no one left, and after half an hour, several figures flew out of the crowd cautiously, greeted by a flying sword!

His head fell, and his body fell into flames.

Mengchu, Mengzhou and others slowly walked out of the sea of fire and flew to the front, Mengchu bowed to Mengxing and said, "Master, there is no living person." ”

Meng Xing nodded, turned around slowly, looked in the direction of Shuntian Mansion, and said coldly: "Let the fire burn a little bigger, so that Zun Mo can recognize the way home." ”

Immeasurables.

Emperor Yun's white clothes have already been stained with red blood, and the road to recovery will definitely be a bloody road, and what is shed is the blood of the enemy!

Emperor Yun is benevolent, and Wan Li can be regarded as a personable Confucian general, but the benevolence and elegance here are for their own people, and they treat their enemies more ruthlessly than anyone else, and they are more ruthless than anyone else.

Since it is an enemy, there is no creed!

beheaded three thousand,

Laugh and build a view of Beijing!

Bloodstained White,

Compete with the sky!

Ye Li is a violent maniac, but not a killing maniac, after dying the out-of-body monk with a hammer, he can no longer find an opponent, so he can only be used as a door god, controlling the main gate of the Shizun Sect.

Yunhuang and Wanli refused the help of Ye Li and other strange insects, and personally led the Yuntong monks, with 300 people, to kill more than 3,000 monks, this battle, the blood rain was in the air, the limbs were flying, and the red blood flowed from the high to the low, dyed the Hubo, the rivers, the mountains, rivers, grass, trees and trees of the Infinite League.

This battle completely made Ye Li see the domineering spirit of the Cloud Emperor, the pride of thousands of miles, a guy who can control the country for a hundred years, how weak can he be?

Maybe only such a hero is worthy of the boss's help.

The treasures of the Infinite Alliance were all emptied by the strange insects.

The boss said that the battle must be fought, and the treasures must be taken, whether Yuntong needs spirit stones to restore the country, whether it is needed

Lingcao, that's the matter of the Cloud Emperor, and the interests of Tianmen can't be less.

Ye Li thought so, looked at the ring sent to him, and laughed proudly, following the boss is cool!

It's just, Liang Xiu, you have to come over early, I'll wait for you, see if you can take my hammer!

The fate of the Brahma Society is not much better, Maple Shazi is a madman, a guy who seems to be out of tune, a terrifying warrior who kills people without blinking, weird as wind and sand, he is everywhere.

As soon as the field is opened, it will be killed into slag!

It's maple sand.

It's the maple god and the clouds, it seems that the relationship is a little warmed up, one advances and one retreats, left and right, you are in front of me and behind, and the cooperation is a mess, handsome and chic, beautiful and tender, not like a war.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shazi's actions were even more full of anger, and he shouted from time to time: "It's all you who took away my little junior sister......"

provoked Feng Shen to glare, and stepped on the cloud and threw the needle.

Feng Jue didn't need to do anything, and even the eight elders didn't do it, and Chun Xuan regarded this action as an experience of blood and fire.

If you haven't seen blood, you haven't killed anyone, how can you survive on the battlefield?

No matter how high the cultivation is, you must also know the cruelty of war, know that people will die, and know that your life is fragile.

On the battlefield, you can't be soft, even if the other party has begged for mercy, even if the other party is crying, how distressing the pleading gaze is, you can't be soft!

If the enemy does not die, you will die!

War, there is no fluke!

Especially the war in the cultivation realm!

It is not uncommon for you to let go of one person today, and he will destroy you one day a day!

Who knows how much potential the other person has? Who knows how strong the other person's resentment is?

In order to prevent future troubles, no mercy!

Kill the head! Kill the baby!

There is no maple forest in the Immeasurable League, but now, it is red all over the landscape, like maple leaves, like flames.

Some monks are pale, some are sallow, some are excited, and some are afraid, but they also know that this is just an appetizer, and if they can't even pass this level, then don't think about taking the next step!

For the sake of the sect, for the sake of the future, for the sake of survival, what about the slaughter?

Carrying the head of a dead man,

Kill the real heroes!

Overturned the Immeasurable League,

Immortal in this life!

Kill!

Feng Jueshang looked at the blood rain in front of him silently, fluctuating without emotion, as if everything that happened in front of him was just a bland shadow puppet show, as if it was dead, not human.

Turn around and look at the night sky in the distance, there, someone will definitely come, I don't know who the person who is coming, Sanskrit believes?

Hehe, he's not his opponent yet.

......

Zun Mo galloped away with three hundred masters, the speed and urgency of the mood were definitely rare in hundreds of years. No one paid attention to Kangwang Mountain under him, no one wanted to take a look, and the thick black smoke in the distance made Zun Mo and the others anxious!

That's the direction of the sect!

The sect has really fallen?!

The sixth-level mountain protection array is enough to resist the Divine Dream Temple for several hours!Why was it broken in such a short period of time?

Unwilling, unbelieving,

Nonrecognition!

However, in the end, it will not be able to live up to reality!

The closer the distance, the colder Zun Mo's heart became.

When he arrived above the sect, Zun Mo's eyes were even darker, and his body suddenly fell from a high place, fortunately, Zun couldn't catch it, otherwise, this generation of masters in the integration period would also fall to death.

The sect is gone!

People are gone!

Hundreds of years of treasures, countless treasures and heritage, gone!

Zun Mo felt the pressure in his chest, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted loudly: "Luo Nu! I will kill you!"

The sound is so loud that it shakes the heavens and the earth!

Suddenly, an arrow flew from the northeast, and the arrow went from a bean light, to a foot of light, and then to a long sword, and it only took half a breath!

"Enemy attack!"

Zun Mo shouted violently, pushed Zun Mo behind him, and the long sword in his hand came out in an instant!

"Don't!" Zun Mo's face changed greatly, and his figure stepped forward suddenly, it was too late!

"Ding!

The sword in his hand turned into several sections, and the huge arrow passed directly through the heart of the honorable, the arrow was sharp and wide at the back, and the arrow flew out of the body of the honorable, castration was unabated, and the statue shouted, across a pitch-black shield, the arrow bombarded the shield violently, and the statue was instantly knocked away, and more than 30 monks flew with it!

Zun Mo's face changed greatly, looking at Zun Mo who fell down, he was extremely distressed, and shouted: "Third child!"

Unable to shake his head, he tried to reach out his hands and try to pick himself up, looking at the body together, but unfortunately, the arrow had split his body.

"Big brother, you must live. I'm going to accompany the second brother and the fourth brother. ”

Zun couldn't say softly, his eyes closed slightly, and the figure fell from the sky.

"No!"

Zun Mo shouted loudly, just wanted to pick up Zun, but he couldn't, another arrow flew out, and the momentum was so loud!

Zun Mo clenched his fists violently, his figure shook, and a punch hit the head of the arrow, and a majestic energy spread in the air, and countless mountains and forests whined.

Zun Mo slammed the arrow, and shouted, "Luo Nu, come out for me!"

Luo Nu of the Divine Dream Hall smiled when she woke up, calmly walked out from the northeast direction, looked at the angry Zun Mo, and said softly: "Zun Mo, when I fought with Wu Shuntian, you sneaked up behind and seriously injured me, shouldn't this account also be settled?"

Zun Mo gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists, and shouted: "I, Zun Mo, swear to the sky, if I don't destroy the Divine Dream Palace, I swear not to be human!"

Meng Xing smiled coldly, his left hand trembled, the black bow was in his hand, he stared at Zun Mo with cold eyes, and said lightly: "I swore that I would destroy your World Venerable Sect, ten years, I achieved it! Zun Mo, do you think you still have a few years? No, a few days?"

Zun Mo looked at the five hundred masters surging out around him when he woke up from his dream, his face was cold, Luo Nu was powerful, he had seen it ten years ago!

At that time, although Luo Nu had never entered the merger period, she already had the strength to compete with the merger period! In particular, the black bow in Luo Nu's hand was a legendary low-grade spiritual weapon, and it was so powerful that Dongling was rare!

Luo Nu kills the god monk with one stone

, not a legend!

With just this arrow, you can't kill Zun, and you can't hit Zun hard!

If it is an ordinary god cultivator, I am afraid that it has already fallen!

When I first saw that the sect was destroyed, I was agitated, and I forgot that the enemy was on the side, and under my negligence, the situation changed greatly!

Zun Mo's gaze swept over the people around him who woke up from the dream, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, but if he loses, he still shouted angrily: "God Destroying Dream Palace, it won't take a few years, just today!"

Zun Mo suddenly rose up the golden realm, wanting to take the first step, but when he woke up from the dream, he was already on guard, and when he stepped out, the landscape realm rose suddenly, resisting the golden realm of Zun Mo.

Wake up without any delay, gently raise the bow, gently pull the bowstring with his right hand, and above the bowstring, the three arrows of the water instantly condensed, sharp and dazzling!

The bow was like a full moon, and he stared at Zun Mo from his dream, and said lightly: "Zun Mo, let me see the strength of the mid-stage monk!

The bowstring moved, and the three arrows flew towards Zun Mo, and at the same time, the five hundred masters of the Divine Dream Hall shot at the same time, killing everyone behind Zun Mo!

The Shizun Sect is powerful, but Ye Changtian first beat Zun Bu into an idiot on the Torture Island, and then killed a horse gun in Shuntian Mansion, taking advantage of the fact that Zun Immortal broke through the merger period, and when his mind was agitated, he assassinated Zun Immortal, and now he woke up from a dream and stabbed Zun Bu with an arrow, and severely injured Zun Bubiao, the four elders of the World Zun Sect, only one Zun Bu Biao with a sharp reduction in combat power remained!

Facing the five elders of the Divine Dream Temple, they can't take much advantage at all!

And Zun Mo wants to kill Dream Awakening, where is it so easy!

Zun Mo is a warrior, and close combat is extremely strong, but Luo Nu is a mage who is always out of her mind, attacking with a bow, and not giving Zun Mo a chance to contact at all.

Although the magic weapons of the two of them fought and killed very well, and the cultivation of Zun Mo was three levels apart from Zun Mo when they woke up, and they couldn't win Zun Mo, but it was okay to delay a little time!

I don't care if I wake up from a dream, but Zun Mo cares.

Zun Mo was anxious and wanted to avenge the sect, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't stop him from waking up. The people of the World-Honored Sect also began to fall into a dangerous situation.

There are not as many masters as others, and the number of people is smaller than others.

Under two to one, people's hearts are floating, how much combat power can there be?

How much more fighting mind?

If people do not have the determination and courage to fight, how can they win the victory?

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Peak Immortal Road" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~