The creatures of the Little Spirit Realm don't know what happened today, but it feels like the whole world is shaking anyway.

There is a feeling that the world is about to be destroyed and that everything is going to die.

Some of the children were crying but suddenly passed out.

One unbearable breath after another struck from afar, and in the end, the creatures who could not cultivate, as well as those with lower cultivation, also passed out.

The advanced cultivator probably knew the source of this aura, but he didn't dare to look at it, the heavenly tribulation there had long been beyond the scope of bearing, and even a trace of it would turn into ashes.

Some old guys who are in a mess and are about to return to heaven and earth have been stimulated by this and have simply woken up.

After feeling the aura outside, these monks chose to move at the same time, rushing to the place of the incident as fast as possible.

Some want to use their last lives to help the little spirit world survive this catastrophe, while others feel the breath that makes them go further and want to get a piece of the pie.

At this time, the circular valley collapsed hundreds of feet downward, and everything around it was reduced to ashes, except for the statue.

Although the four elders in the statue were not injured, they still couldn't bear to pass out.

The thunderstorm slowly dissipated, and the greatsword had reverted back to four, but each one was broken, lying quietly in the dust.

In a short time, the first monk arrived, followed by six more.

"Oh, you're not dead yet?"

"Hahaha, why can't I live if you're alive, do you want to compare with me."

Although they were all impulsive, in fact, none of these monks did anything, and they finally came to their senses, and they needed to spend their time in important places.

"What happened here, to attract such a powerful thunderstorm?"

"Before the thunderstorm came, I felt a very terrifying aura, presumably caused by that thing."

Just as a few people were chatting, the void in front of them suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen monks fell out from within.

The last one to come out was a white-haired man, the mask on the white rock wolf's face had been shattered, and as soon as it came out, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Sure enough, it's you, the sect master was kind to you back then, why do you want to~"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked out by the white rock wolf.

"The rules of space, there are monks who have mastered the rules of space, who are you, why has the old man never heard of you?"

Bai Yanwolf glanced at those people, "I haven't heard of you either, but I've all come, and I'll leave it to you next, I can't stand it." ”

With that, the white rock wolf lay on the ground in the form of big characters.

"What to leave to us?"

"What the hell is this!"

I saw the ground in front of me suddenly tumble outward, and a huge creature came out.

"This breath, you are the eight-armed evil dragon, the little guy who claims to be the ancestor of the demon beast."

"No, how did you become like this?"

At this time, the ancestor of the demon beast completely revealed its main body, a dragon head, two huge fleshy wings, six claws between the ribs, and a tail covered with black scales.

The ancestor of the demon beast was also scarred, several translucent holes penetrated, and blood continued to gush out, although he was struggling to repair it, but thunder and lightning jumped on the wound, constantly eroding.

Seeing the surrounding monks, the Demon Beast Ancestor also saw hope, and stretched out his hand to grab those people.

"He has the breath of an immortal on him!"

"There is hope, I have the hope of continuing to live and ascending to the immortal realm."

Wish? The white rock wolf lay on the ground and gave these old guys a roll of the eyes, and it made you cry when the fight really started for a while.

It's impossible to cry, but all kinds of angry scolding still come and go, this group of old guys were indiscriminately attacked by the ancestor of the demon beast, some still have the strength to fight, and a few of their bodies have long been in deficit, and one was caught by the ancestor of the demon beast and swallowed in his mouth.

But because of this, the Demon Beast Ancestor didn't add much, and even chewed a few mouthfuls and spit out the man.

Dry and dry, and still toothy.

When the new battle began, no one noticed that on the shoulder of the statue stood a monk.

Tian Xuanzi's injury was not serious, because Bai Yi stood in front of him at the critical moment.

"Tianxuanzi, you can't have anything, and it depends on you next."

Tian Xuanzi placed the weaving dream and Bai Yi, who only had a ball of divine soul left, took a deep breath, and adjusted the spirit to the best state.

Originally, he only wanted to use the resurrection of the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maidens as bait to attract the monks who participated in the encirclement and suppression operation back then, and then seal them.

I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest now, not only the ancestor of the demon beast is here, but some old monsters who have not been born are actually there, just take this opportunity to catch them all.

Patting the statue's face, a scroll appeared.

Tian Xuanzi stretched the scroll open, and the aura in his body poured into the scroll without reservation.

After a while, the woman's eyes on the scroll moved, and she finally jumped off the swing.

The Nine Xuan Heavenly Maiden poked her head out and looked around, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Ergou, what's going on?"

One sentence made Tianxuanzi unable to hold back tears like rain, he hadn't heard this voice for many years.

Although Weaving Dream was still unconscious, a smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, why is there only this group left in Bai Xixi."

The Nine Xuantian Maiden beckoned, and Bai Yi's spirit flew into the painting.

"Zong, Zongmaster, you, you." Bai Yi's soul almost spread unsteadily, but fortunately, the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maiden patted it and stabilized it.

"Don't be too excited, in fact, I'm not the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maiden, it's just a wisp of remnant soul she left back then, I don't remember much."

But this is enough for Bai Yi, it is enough to be able to see the sect master again before he dies.

"Ergou, what's the situation now, this scroll is for you to save your lives, did you go on a Jedi expedition again?"

Tian Xuanzi wiped away her tears, but the tears kept falling.

"Why are you still like a child, stop crying, tell your sister what the situation is now."

"Hey, this breath outside is a little familiar, turn around and let me see."

Tian Xuanzi pointed the scroll directly at the area where the melee was taking place.

"I see, I understand, he really dared, he actually ate that half of the corpse, and he can only be said to be lucky to survive."

"So it's what we're going to do, right?" As she spoke, the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maiden rolled up her sleeves.

Tianxuanzi has a lot of things to say now, but there are already monks who have woken up, and if it drags on, someone will definitely run away.

"Sect Master, there is that set of formations arranged around here, please open it."

"Peerless Immortal Array? But we're in the middle of the battle now, and once it's opened, won't we all be killed? ”

Tian Xuanzi nodded, "That's right, we just want to die together, Sect Master, I'm tired and want to go to you, I, I really miss my sister." ”

Jiuxuan Heavenly Maiden was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and finally revealed a bright face, "I understand, but you are so old, you don't let the old lady worry, cry what are you crying, it's true." ”

The Nine Xuantian Girl sealed her hands as she spoke, "It's still the same sentence, if you mess with your sister, whoever bullies you, your sister will teach them a good lesson for you." ”

"Peerless Immortal Great Array, up!"

"Touch your head, don't be afraid."

(End of chapter)