Xing Ling, who heard the transmission, put down the matter in his hand, and his figure appeared beside Cheng Qian in a flash, he frowned slightly and said with some suspicion: "You caused the tremor of the earth just now?"

Cheng Qian's complexion was not good, and Xing Ling could see at a glance that the other party had just fought. Hearing Xing Ling's question, the corners of his mouth curled and he sneered: "You witch clan is really hidden, you dare to collude with demon cultivators, and you can be punished for hiding misfortunes!"

It is no accident that the Soul Snatcher Daoist can hide in the Wu tribe, and now that Cheng Qian, as a cultivator of the Transformation Stage, his thoughts are naturally not simple, and he looked at Xing Ling with a slight narrowing of his eyes.

Xing Ling was silent for a while when he heard this, touched the pen knife in his hand and said: "Cheng Daoyou can't say that, that witch envoy doesn't know what means he used to hide in our tribe, if you hadn't gone out just now, the scouts of my clan wouldn't have found such a demon cultivator." ”

"So, are you also victims?" Cheng Qian was a little unhappy when he heard this, the other party's words were obviously perfunctory, and he didn't want to tell the truth at all, Cheng Qian frowned and spoke again: "What do you have to do with that demon cultivator, Cheng doesn't care, but if it threatens the Xuandong Immortal Cultivation Realm, Cheng will not let you go!"

Xing Ling's heart sank when he heard this, he saw an extremely condensed killing intent in the other party's eyes, which made his deep pupils tremble a little, and he spoke after a few breaths: "Cheng Daoyou is too worried, although the Wu clan is ambitious for the Xuandong Continent, but now the demon clan is eyeing the tiger, so that the Wu clan has no time to take care of the human race, not to mention these for the time being, the Wu clan and the human race have long had an alliance friendship, no matter how big our ambition is, we will not be cocooned!"

Xing Ling did not shy away from it in the slightest, and bluntly said the ambition of the Wu clan, which was much stronger than the immortal cultivator and the snake, Cheng Qian listened to the other party's words. After thinking about it, if the Wu Clan colluded with the Demon Cultivators, this would undoubtedly be a cocoon, and no force would do so, unless it was to defect to the Demon Clan.

However, with Cheng Gan's understanding of the Wu Clan, this race will not bow to other races, so Cheng Qian nodded and diverted the topic: "Your Wu clan army is ready to go, could it be that there is a demon army?"

Xing Ling sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Just now the Terran side sent news that hundreds of thousands of demon armies have surrounded Qingzhou. The old man just let the psychic master do a divination. It also confirmed the news, the direction of the demon army is our Wu tribe!"

"What!" Cheng Qian was taken aback when he heard this, combined with the fact that he had just seen the six Demon Venerables, he immediately had a bad premonition. He thought that the six Demon Venerables just came for the Demon Blade, but he didn't expect that there would be hundreds of thousands of demon armies behind him. This is all about trying to encircle and annihilate the Wu Clan.

Seeing Cheng Qian so surprised, Xing Ling stretched out his left hand and flicked his palm away. revealed a mini golden sword inside and handed it to Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian glanced at the little sword and recognized at a glance that this was a flying sword handbook that an immortal cultivator had turned into with supernatural powers. Immediately took the small sword, and the huge divine thought rushed into it, and immediately obtained the news in the golden sword.

After being silent for half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed and said, "If you don't want Qingzhou to fall, use the fastest speed to unlock the seal of the Muyue Wolf Clan!"

As soon as Cheng Qian's voice fell, his whole body momentum skyrocketed. Without warning, the whole person rose into the sky and galloped away in one direction.

Looking at the direction in which the Terran monks were leaving, Xing Ling shook his head, and then ordered the Wu army behind him: "The warriors of the Wu Clan." Fight for the future! Fight for the peace of your tribe with your blood and lives!"

"Kill!"

The continuous army of the witch clan raised the witch battle in their hands one after another, shook it at the sky, and shouted a bloody murderous sound.

Immediately after that, in the dense army of the Wu Clan, a white sedan chair was raised, surrounded by a layer of white gauze curtains, through which a hazy and wonderful figure could be seen, exuding a holy aura.

"Welcome to the Holy Maiden!"

The warriors of the witch clan saw the white sedan chair rise into the air, shook the witch in their hands violently, and shouted.

"Warriors of the Wu Clan, Ulan will lead you to face the Demon Army, and let them know that the Wu Clan is not such a bullying race!

"Wu Zu bless! Long live Wu Zu!"

With the shouts of the Wu army, more than ten masked women in white clothes suddenly appeared around the white sedan chair, they were suspended on both sides of the sedan chair, and their hands performed mysterious witchcraft, and suddenly the white sedan chair trembled and floated in one direction.

The huge army of the Wu clan on the ground rushed out of the tribe with the holy maiden, and rushed murderously towards the position of the demonic spirit.

Xing Ling stood aside and did not follow, but glanced at the departing Wu clan army lightly, and the person shook, and a large piece of gray light gushed out from his body, turning into a strange whirlpool, and swept towards the demon wolf stone statue in the central square.

"Heavenly Witch Spell!"

Xing Ling's figure shook a few times in the void, and he came to the top of the demon wolf's head, and the frequent witch battles in his hands burst out with bursts of white light at this moment, and an extremely soft halo was scattered, shrouding Wu Zhu's body sitting around the stone statue, almost at the same time, hundreds of Wu Zhu Heavenly Spirit Gai, and suddenly countless gray runes surged out.

"Boom!"

A violent roar came from the demon wolf's body, and cracks appeared on the stone statue's body, but in a few breaths, countless rubble splashed down, as if it would not be long before the demon wolf would break away from the stone statue and turn into a winged white wolf.

As the more and more debris fell, an extremely large aura diffused from the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf's body, and this aura was climbing sharply.

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At the same time, on the desert tens of thousands of miles away from the Wu tribe, ripples rippled in the sky, revealing Cheng Qian's figure.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes narrowed to the front of the demonic energy, and the sky was shrouded in demonic energy, and a large black shadow could be seen appearing at the end of the desert, and a trace of golden light was shining out from the black shadow.

Cheng Qian saw this robe shaken, the golden ring on his wrist flashed, and suddenly there was a loud buzz, and pieces of black clouds were swayed out by him, turning into an overwhelming black insect cloud.

These black demon insects are naturally the devouring insects that Cheng Qian has cultivated for a hundred years, Cheng Qian almost does not use this insect every time he fights, after a hundred years of breeding, the number of devouring insects has reached millions, even though there are many of them, but the combat effectiveness is extremely low, and the highest is only the strength of the Dan stage.

But fortunately, the devouring insects have an invulnerable shell, even if their strength is low, but a group of high-level demons can also consume them to death.

Unleashed the devouring insects, Cheng Qian used his divine thoughts to issue an order, and millions of devouring insects turned into three huge insect clouds, and slowly flew towards the demon army with a piercing buzz, and occasionally some extraordinary devouring insects rushed in front at once, and flew away from the insect clouds.

"I almost forgot about you!"

Cheng Qian looked at the army of devouring insects in the distance, a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, and he shook the golden ring again, and a mini attic immediately appeared in front of him.

The mini attic dripped, and the wind rose, turning into a normal attic suspended in the air, this thing was the Tianji Mansion that he got in Phantom Heaven back then, and Cheng Qian had never taken it out and used it.

He glanced at the Tianji Mansion suspended above his head, and his divine sense turned into a silk thread and shot into it, and suddenly there was a scream from the Tianji Mansion, and a huge white figure flew out of the attic, and the white shadow was so fast that it came to the top of Cheng Qian's head in the blink of an eye, and after the aura was gone, a hideous monster of seven or eight zhang size appeared.

As soon as it came out, its compound eyes glared at Cheng Qian with bad intentions, and after it saw Cheng Gan's appearance clearly, its whole body suddenly trembled, and it became extremely respectful.

This hideous monster is none other than the Silver Winged Insect King that Cheng Qian subdued in the Illusory Realm!

Looking at the huge body of the Silver Winged Insect King, Cheng Qian was extremely satisfied, after a hundred years of cultivation, the wounds received by the Silver Winged Insect King back then had also recovered, and his cultivation had also reached a higher level, but he had not reached the stage of transforming into a god.

"If you don't see you for a hundred years, you will be fine, this time I let you out to let you kill the demons, if you do your best to assist Xuandong in cultivating the immortal realm, as long as the demon army is defeated and driven out of the human realm, Cheng can return your freedom!" Cheng Qian looked at the Silver Wing Insect King calmly, and said some words simply.

Although the Silver Wing Insect King is a spirit worm, he is extremely spiritual, although he can't immediately understand Cheng Gan's words, but after carefully digesting Cheng Gan's words, he gradually understands.

As the king of the race, it naturally has a great desire for freedom, and after understanding it, it suddenly let out a piercing scream.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian stretched out his right hand and pointed to the place in front of him, and did not speak. The Silverwing Insect King glanced in the direction of his finger, his sharp nose trembling slightly, and he immediately went berserk, letting out a strange scream again.

Listening to this scream, Cheng Qian seemed to be a little puzzled, but then there was a shocking insect sound in his ears, and he saw a large white insect cloud flying out of the Tianji Mansion like a spring, and it covered the sky and the sun in a few breaths.

"Hiss!" Cheng Qian couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, he was surprised by the amazing reproduction speed of the silver-winged insects, when he subdued the silver-winged insect king, he also collected more than a thousand silver-winged insects by the way, and he couldn't imagine that in just a hundred years, such a huge swarm of insects had bred in the Tianji Mansion, which made him amazed.

"I didn't expect you to hide a hand!" A faint hint of murderous intent flashed in Cheng Qian's eyes, and from these insect clouds, he immediately guessed that the Silver Wing Insect King was definitely still wild! (To be continued......)