Chapter 192: The Gate of the Upper Realm is wide open
Sang Li went out, and Hong Qingqing and the others just happened to be about to come to her, their eyes were anxious: "Sang Sang, there are demon soldiers attacking, let's run quickly." ”
"Let's go!" Sang Li first wanted to send them to a safe place, and the safest place belonged to the first major sect, and Qianji changed.
"Grandmaster Sang, let's go." The middle-aged man's face also became solemn.
"Mr. Liu, are you going with you?" Sang Li asked, "I'm going to go back to the Thousand Machines to change." ”
"No, the Doctor's Certificate Office needs our people to guard it." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
"Okay, goodbye." Sang Li nodded.
The middle-aged man was surprised by her neatness, but he didn't say anything, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Sang Li: "This is proof, Grandmaster Sang take it." ”
Sang Li was slightly stunned and took it.
"Grandmaster Ran has already ordered, just wait for Grandmaster Sang to come out and give it to you." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
Sang Li had a complicated heart, and she thanked her.
She hooked up the three demons with her sword, glanced back at a certain place, and continued on her way.
Along the way, Sang Li could see burning, killing and looting, these were all land demons, and at any time you could see that ordinary people had no backhand power, and blood stained the city all of a sudden.
The earth demons are equivalent to the phantom gods of the Gods and Demons Continent, and their strength is not at all something that the people in the cultivation realm can resist, this is simply dimensional reduction and suppression.
At this time, the powerful monks of the hidden world appeared one after another, and before Sang Li left, he saw an old man in the tribulation period who began to fight against the earth demons, and behind him were thousands of people.
Wood is above the Qingbai City on the Continent.
"Old Zhu, you're here too." The man was dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was unkempt, like a person who had come out of that narrow place, and at this time he was carrying a sword on his back, looking at this group of invading demon soldiers, protecting the people while saying to the old man on the other side.
"You're still sloppy." The old man, dressed in a brown dress, glanced at him with disgust.
"I said that I made up the gaps in the Earth Continent well, why didn't the Demon Realm make any noise at all, it turned out that I came to the Wood Continent." The sloppy man slashed with a sword, slashing tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
"It's really weird, there are gaps in the Wood Continent, and it's a mistake." The old man said slowly, and the long vine in his hand instantly covered the entire Qingbai City, blocking the invasion of the demon soldiers.
………
At this time, all continents received the news, and the demon soldiers invaded Qingbai City on the Wood Continent in a big way.
The monks of the cultivation realm are not their opponents at all, only the power of the hermit can have the ability to resist, because the cultivation of the earth demon is equivalent to the great period of the human monks, and now there are only many earth demons, and above the earth demons are the law demons, the yuan demons, which is equivalent to the tribulation of the human monks, the Mahayana period.
The older generations and ancestors of various sects have been dispatched.
The power of the hidden world has appeared in the world.
Sang Li Edgeworth met the earth demon on the way, Sang Li's Mahayana period is a level higher than the earth demon, she sealed the seal in her hand, directly pushed it with a palm, directly hit the earth demon, and after knocking the person directly away, she continued to move forward.
Sang Li brought the three demons back to the sect, and she met the sect master at the door, and she saluted: "Sect master." ”
She looked at the old man next to the sect master, and the old man was a master of the Tribulation Period.
"You just came back from Qingbai City?" The Sect Master asked.
"Yes." Sang Li replied.
"It's good to be back." Sect Master Qingcang nodded, "Sang Xiaoyou, if you can help the cultivation realm, I would be grateful." ”
The old man glanced at her.
The old man of the Tribulation Period left first, and the Qingcang Sect Master also left, and behind him were several old men of the Great Convergence Period, who did have a strength to compete with the Earth Demons.
Sang Li paused and watched the Qingcang Sect Master leave.
She brought the three demons back to Qianjichang, and she looked at them: "This is my identity token, you can go to the old man in the medical department." ”
"Sangsang, where are you going?" Hong Qingqing worried.
Yinchuan and Lan Yi also looked at her.
"I'm a god." Sang Li smiled slightly.
Hong Qingqing looked at her and said slowly: "Sangsang, pay attention to safety." ”
"Don't die." Yinchuan paused.
"Stay safe." Blue Wing's water-blue eyes looked at her.
"Hmm." Sang Li smiled.
She was gone, and Edgeworth quickly vanished.
She didn't want to die, but she could help.
And in Qingbai City, the appearance of the hermit's power gradually controlled the speed of the demon soldiers' invasion.
The demon soldiers withdrew from the towns and began to invade the countryside.
And there is also a steady stream of demon soldiers coming down from the sky of the wood continent.
The entire wood continent was extremely gloomy, and the smell of blood spread and was extremely depressing.
The flames were blazing into the sky, and the smoke was everywhere.
It was this scene that Sang Li saw in the distance, and suddenly felt that the war was really cruel.
"Lao Yang, hurry up and take someone to seal this gap." A woman in the tribulation period said quietly, "If it goes on like this, when the gap is bigger, we won't be able to win the battle when the Yuan Demon comes down, and the entire cultivation realm will become a slave land for the demon realm." ”
"What about the villagers of the village?" The scruffy man frowned at the demon soldiers who rushed towards the village.
The woman in the Tribulation Period watched the demon soldiers begin to attack the surrounding villages, and her brows furrowed fiercely: "Don't worry about those people for now, now it's mainly about sealing the gap." ”
"Those old horsemen are coming soon, too." The old man said slowly, "Old Yang, let's go and control the cracks in the sky first." ”
The man also found that the demon soldiers in the air came down one by one, and at this time, there were no demon soldiers coming down, so it was an opportunity to mend it.
"Let's go!"
Several people jumped up.
The cracks in the clouds in the sky continued to leak demonic energy, and several people began to seal, and a huge rune array rose into the sky, and the gap became a little smaller.
"This crack is fucking poisonous!"
"That's how it was tinkered."
"Change formation!"
The huge formation rose again, and the gap began to stir, and several people knew that the demon soldiers were coming down again.
A few people gritted their teeth.
"Up!"
A huge array of golden runes soared into the sky.
But before they could get close to the gap, a black Xuan Qi rushed towards them, and in order to stabilize the rune array, several people took it fiercely, and spit out blood violently, even though they still pushed up the rune array strongly.
The black Xuan Qi directly wrapped around the golden rune array, and with a bang, the golden light shattered, the rune array shattered, and several people were swallowed up by the huge strong pressure, and smashed directly from the air, smashing out a big pit, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Who is it?
The powers of the three Tribulation Periods looked vigilantly into the air.
The thin young man in the air had a beautiful face, and he was dressed in a black dress.
The young man's palm was raised, and he actually tore the crack out of thin air, and his body was wrapped with clouds of black mist, and some ghost faces faintly rushed out of the black mist.
The young man in the black mist, the slightly smooth tails of his eyes, the long eyelashes were as long and curled as a feather, and his amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold blood.
"No!" The old man exclaimed.
There was no emotion in the young man's eyes, he glanced at the old man lightly, and then looked away.
The gap widened, and the gate of the upper realm was opened.
The young man's slender palm slowly fell, and black blood flowed down his arm, slid to his fingertips, and then fell into the air, disappearing into the dust.
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