The teams of the Five Desolation Continent are composed of the Flood Wilderness, the Northern Wilderness, the Yu Wilderness, the Eastern Wilderness and the Desert Wilderness, and the other three teams are led by the Young Emperor of the Yu Wilderness, the Young Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness and the Young Emperor of the Desert Wilderness.

At this time, in Da Wuregret's view, these eight teams were centered on the teams of the Flood Desolate Continent, and the other teams were walking towards them step by step as the left and right wings.

When Dongfang Shen Wai saw the scattered cultivation team of the Northern Desolate Continent, Shui Lingling's big eyes burst with anger, and she stared at those people and said to Da Wuregret: "Brother Wuregret, it was they who attacked the immortal cultivators of our Tear Desolate Continent, so that we were injured and unable to resist the monster tide, and in the end, all of them were killed by the monster tide, and I was the only one left." ”

Da Wuregret nodded expressionlessly, although he was a little concerned about this newly received sister paper Dongfang Shenwee, but his friendship with her was really not deep. Now that he is employing people again, if he can win over these nearly 100 immortal cultivators, he still has to fight for it, after all, the more immortal cultivators the better.

Moreover, those immortal cultivators in the Northern Desolate Continent did not really kill their immortal cultivators in the Tear Desolate Continent, and the young emperor of the Tear Desolate Continent had also plotted against Da Wuregret, and Da Wuregret's impression of the immortal cultivators in the Tear Desolate Continent was not very good.

In reaching the bottom line of no regrets, as long as it is not unfavorable to Dongfang Shenwai, he feels that he can still accept these eight teams for the current time.

Dongfang Shen wept and looked at the silent Da Wuregret, she said again: "However, Brother Wuregret, it seems that they are united, and there are twenty people in the ninth order of the immortals inside, and it is very difficult to deal with the Northern Wilderness Continent." ”

Da Wuregret turned his head, stared at Dongfang Shenwee, and said slowly: "Dongfang Shenwai! You have to understand one thing, what we have to do is to get out of the barbarian divine vein, not an internal battle, and if we consume a little more strength, the difficulty of our desire to get out will increase by one point." ”

Dongfang Shen was slightly stunned, she was smart and quickly thought of what she said just now, it was extremely like picking out the battle between Da Wuregret and the Northern Wilderness Continent, as for whether she really thought so? Only she knew.

"Brother without regrets, I obey your arrangement. Dongfang Shen wept and said solemnly.

Da Wu nodded without regret and didn't say anything more. He looked at the team composed of the Five Desolation Continent Scattered Cultivators and the Three Desolation Continent Young Emperors, according to Dongfang Shen Wai, the composition of these eight teams actually had twenty Immortal Ninth Order, which was a strength that could not be underestimated.

Although these Immortal Ninth Order cannot be compared with the Ninth Order of the Immortals, the Great Commander of the Heavenly Realm Law Enforcers, they are indeed Immortal Ninth Order, not an existence that is pinched to death.

A leading immortal cultivator in the Far Flood Desolate Continent, this person maintained the face of a middle-aged man, with a kind face, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Da Wuregret, and the Desert Young Emperor next to him was muttering something.

Da Wuregret saw the middle-aged man's slightly narrowed eyes flashing a hint of a vulture, and he looked at the desert young emperor again, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

"Brother Qiang, the nine of you come to my left, Emperor Jia Shaodi brings your team to my right, the wind, rain, thunder, and nine of you come to the middle, Qiqi and Yunyan, you stand behind me, and Dongfang Shenwai and I come to the front. Da Wuregret made arrangements for the team in an instant.

His intention in this arrangement is obvious. Let the wind, rain, thunder, and ninety-four people in the middle is to protect the guardians of the Three Qingguan on the one hand, and on the other hand, to prevent the people on Jia Xibei's side from taking the opportunity to attack them at this time.

Qiqi and Le Yunyan came behind him, that is, Da Wuregret In order to protect them, Dongfang Shenwai stood with him, because Dongfang Shenwai's strength is indeed very strong, and he is already an immortal ninth-order without summoning the general, and after summoning the general, the combination of the two immortals of the ninth order must be a terrifying existence.

It's just that it's hard to say whether this Eastern God Cry will betray at this time.

Da Wu regretted looking at Feng Zai who was still lying in the arms of Dongfang Shen Wai, his heart was a lot more stable, although he couldn't fully believe in Dongfang Shen Cry now, but Feng Zai he absolutely believed it.

Soon.

The eight teams were led by the middle-aged immortal cultivator of the Flood Desolate Continent to reach the front of Wu Regret, he looked at Da Wu Regret and said in a very gentle tone: "I heard that you have a magic weapon that can restore immortal power? After all, we all know that if we don't work together, it will be difficult to get out of this barbaric divine vein." ”

Da Wuregret looked at him for a long time, and finally said: "If you want to use my magic weapon, it's very simple, just join my team and give my command." ”

The middle-aged immortal cultivator laughed and said, "Okay! The young man is very courageous, but do you think we will listen to you? Do you have the strength to lead us?"

Da Wuregret said calmly: "From the moment you open your mouth, I understand that you will not hide your thoughts, your first sentence will state your position, if I don't agree to take out the magic weapon, you will snatch it, right?"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator laughed again and said: "Our immortal cultivators in the Flood Desolate Continent, snatching is snatching, never hiding it, in our place it is the survival of the fittest, and the weak can only be spurned, and they are not qualified to be reasonable." So, you say rob, we just rob, do you think you can face my team?"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator waved his hand, and eight teams surrounded Da Wuregret and them, and all of them picked up the magic weapon and rioted their own cultivation.

Da Wuregret still said calmly: "If you can, I really want you to cooperate with me to break this barbarian divine vein." ”

The middle-aged immortal cultivator said with victory in his hand: "As long as you hand over the magic weapon to restore immortal power, everything can be discussed." ”

Da Wuregret stared at him, and after staring at him for a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, how can there be so much nonsense, the divine soldier is coming!"

Da has no regrets and does not make a move, and once he makes a move, he is ruthless, this time he wants to deter these eight teams by thunder means and become an existence that he can control.

After the divine soldiers descended on the possession, the guardians of the Three Qingguan also summoned the armor of the Heavenly Realm, and at this time, their team was almost equivalent to one more Immortal Eighth Order who was in harmony with their own minds, and now their strength was enough to compete with the Immortal Ninth Order.

As for Feng Hao, Yu Ran, Lei Zheng and Nine Steps Fang Shen did not summon the power of various gods at all, and now their ontological cultivation plus the divine weapon advent power and the divine nature of the divine weapon are not the slightest problem in dealing with the ordinary Immortal Ninth Order of these eight teams.

Da Wuregret and Le Yunyan fought among the hundreds of immortals of the ninth order and the eighth order of immortals, it was a little difficult, their own cultivation was too low, and although they had reached the eighth order of immortals by relying on the advent of divine weapons, it was not enough to compete head-on with the ninth order of immortals.

Dongfang Shenwai unreservedly summoned the power of the gods, and the peak aura of the ninth order of the immortals exploded, and it was even more powerful than the middle-aged immortal cultivators of the Flood Desolate Continent.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator's face changed and he shouted: "Come and fight against this female doll of the ninth order of the Immortal with me, and the others will be led by one of the ninth order of the Immortal to form a team of five Immortal Eighth Order, and deal with one of them separately!"

After the middle-aged immortal cultivator finished speaking, he first summoned a round magic weapon and shot at the Eastern God Cry. Dongfang Shen's little face froze, and he stretched out one hand and said, "The spear of the gods!"

A mysterious aura erupted from Dongfang Shenwai's body, and a golden spear appeared from her hand, revealing the aura and coercion of divinity.

Dongfang Shen Wai raised his hand to a little of the round magic weapon of the middle-aged immortal cultivator, and the roar startled, and the magic weapon of the middle-aged immortal cultivator was directly retreated. At this time, the other three immortals of the ninth order sub-station shot their magic weapons from different directions, and there were even more words in the air, and one spell after another appeared.

Dongfang God snorted coldly and said, "The wrath of the gods!"

The spear in her hand suddenly erupted with a violent aura, and the spear seemed to uncontrollably leave her palm, but flew to her head, and the spear flashed and appeared as four spears.

Each spear looked for the four Immortal Ninth Orders who surrounded the Eastern God Cry, and the spears connected the dots, and the spears turned into spears in the sky and shot at the four Immortal Ninth Orders.

Roar and fight!

Da Wuregret relied on the power of the eighth-order divine weapon of the immortal, and he was able to avoid the interception and pursuit of one immortal ninth-order and five eighth-order immortals.

One battle five, even if it is as strong as the guardian of Sanqingguan, it is very embarrassing, Da Wuregret didn't want Lei Zheng and the four of them to break out of the final territory, but after contact, he found that things were far from being as simple as he thought.

"Wind and rain thunder nine, the four of you immediately use the strongest strength, otherwise we will not be able to withstand this attack. Da Wu Wu shouted.

"We understand! Da Shao!" The four of them responded at the same time, and all kinds of god possessions began to appear, and after the powerful immortal ninth-order peak aura was emanated, the middle-aged immortal cultivators of the Flood Desolate Continent were secretly taken aback.

He reacted instantly, and he kept Feng Hao, Yu Ran, Lei Zheng, and Nine Steps Fang Shen shouting: "Draw out the Immortal Ninth Order of the eight teams, and use the three Immortal Ninth Orders and five Immortal Eighth Orders against one of the four of them! ”

Although the five Immortal Eighth Order had some difficulty targeting the Three Qingguan Guardians, they would not be gnawed down by the Three Qingguan Guardians for a while, and the Immortal Ninth Order among them had already been transferred out, and they were very helpless for them.

The four of Lei Zheng were a little dangerous, they had just gained their strength and had not yet used it, and they were attacked by three Immortal Ninth Order and five Immortal Eighth Order at the same time, and they were a little hurried for a while.

The situation is not optimistic for Da Wuregret, after all, these eight teams are part of the elite existence of the Seven Desolations Continent, plus the advantage of numbers, Da Wuregret's team actually revealed the weakness of being defeated.

At the same time, Da Wuregret felt that it was really helpless to fight here, the venue was not as big as imagined, it was difficult for them to be squeezed together to exert a large area of anti-heaven spells, and they were helpless to be restricted everywhere.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator of the Flood Desolate Continent also saw Da Wu's embarrassment, and he shouted loudly and said, "Quick! Quickly solve everyone here!"