Chapter 631: Rescue the Fellow Disciples

In addition, the colorful poisonous mist of the Tianyu Quartet is constantly coming, there is the sea blue cold toad poisonous fog in the east, the red flame poisonous spider smoke in the west, the colorful poisonous miasma in the south, and the orange-yellow-orange evil smoke in the north ring, and at this moment, the cyan poisonous miasma and orange scorpion venom of the Thousand Illusion Centipede Country in the team are permeating millions of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of feet away, under the dark clouds, the five self-proclaimed emperors of the Five Poisons Country were urging the Boeing Phantom Soul Dafa in all faces, laughing wildly.

In the Xuanling Sect team, powerful fellow disciples like the Seven Immortals of Taicang, the Lord of each peak, the high-level elders of the Six Courtyards of each peak, the worship, and the Fengke are not yet fatally hit under the protective body, and they also have the ability to protect the surrounding disciples and fight back. However, those elite disciples, under the double interference of the two highly poisonous miasma of the Thousand Illusion Centipede and the Evil Smoke Scorpion Country and the Boeing Phantom Soul Dafa at the heights, showed an invincible decline, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Lianlang saw many disciples being devoured by the poisonous miasma, howling and dying miserably.

Liu Lianlang roared, and then rushed into the team with the Cuiqian Divine Dragon roaring, and at the same time, his mind moved, and he instantly urged the Immortal Yuan Sword!

"Buzz, buzz!"

The Immortal Yuan Sword groaned for a while, and then suddenly shot from the head of the willow wave towards Wanzhang Tianyu, and then saw the Dao Dao red light curtain split down from the sky above Tianyu.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Immediately, there were bursts of terrible scorpions and the strange howls of the Thousand Phantom Centipedes in the team, and then countless scorpions and the huge corpses of the Thousand Phantom Centipedes kept falling towards the bottomless ground.

The huge team fought while marching, and soon after, the team had flown to the ocean where the four oceans converged, the ocean wind was howling, the waves were rushing to the sky, and the poisonous miasma smoke of Tianyu was temporarily diluted a lot, especially the addition of Liu Zhilang, which immediately controlled the passive situation of millions of people in Xuanlingmen.

During the battle, millions of Xuanlingmen people saw the silver-clothed and white-haired figure above the emerald dragon in their eyes, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings, and they couldn't imagine that the head of the sect they had just abandoned would come back to save themselves!

Especially the Taicang Seven Immortals, the peak masters and other high-level officials from all walks of life were even more silent, and they could only be secretly grateful. In contrast, that Longyun Mountain Venerable could be said to be the most powerful person in the world, but he only cared about self-preservation and protecting the Blood Condensation Peak Peak Lord around him, and he didn't care about others at all. And he fought and retreated, constantly moving closer to the direction of Longyun Mountain.

Whoever really thinks about the lives of millions of people in Xuanlingmen, everyone is not a fool, and they can naturally see it.

At the time of the battle, Liu Lianlang suddenly took out a white jade gall bottle from his arms, and then quickly opened the mouth of the bottle, and quickly threw the white jade bottle into the air, and then stood on the head of the Cuiqian Shenlong Dragon, standing tall, his face was condensed, and his mouth was full of groans, and then he saw the white jade bottle that was thrown into the air, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and the bubbling seven-colored Qingling mist quickly emerged from it.

These Colorful Clear Spirit Mists quickly scattered out of the bodies of millions of Xuanling Sect Disciples, and a moment later, a layer of mist entangled in Colorful Mist formed outside everyone's bodies. Protect every disciple in it. However, the arrogant anti-overlord and anti-heavenly cold in the crowd deliberately avoided this.

"Thousand Years of Moonlight!" some knowledgeable elders at the top of the Xuanling Sect couldn't help but shout in surprise.

The thousand-year-old moonflower, from the mysterious streamer tunnel of the Xuanling Gate, has this moonlight, refining can be invasive, cleanse the spirits and purify the marrow, and get rid of the ordinary. Such a mysterious existence can only be seen in the Xuanling Sect if there is a chance to become the head of the sect, and it is unheard of for ordinary disciples. Unexpectedly, this blessing in disguise was actually blessed by the thousand-year-old moon.

Within a thousand years, everyone instantly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was like a great river flowing, and their strength suddenly increased to a new level. For such a favor, everyone was infinitely grateful in their hearts, and they all looked ashamed at the head they had abandoned.

However, Liu Lianlang didn't give them too much time to feel it, and continued to chant in his mouth, and then pointed his second finger towards the emerald jade bottle in the sky, and shouted: "Big!"

The white jade bottle, which was no more than a foot high, skyrocketed ten million times in the blink of an eye, and the mouth of the bottle was as wide as the mouth of a giant cave, and then the white jade bottle suddenly swooped down, and then the team in the entire space, whether it was millions of Xuanling Sect disciples or countless poisonous scorpions and thousand illusion centipedes, all flew into the huge bottle mouth like a tide.

It's just that the more the Xuanling Sect disciples fly, the more brilliant they become, and those poisonous scorpions and the Xuanqing Thousand Illusion Centipedes were quickly swallowed up by the spiritual aura of the Thousand Years of Moonlight, and they turned into nothingness before they entered the huge white jade bottle.

A moment later, millions of Xuanling Sect disciples, including Longyun Mountain Venerable, were all sucked into the huge white jade bottle.

At this time, Liu Lianlang grabbed his hand towards the sky, and the huge white jade bottle suddenly became smaller again, and then turned into a white streamer and slid into Liu Lianlang's palm. Then Liu Zhilang quickly threw the white jade bottle into his arms.

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be so stupid, people don't want you to be the head anymore, and you even don't want your life to save people. Keeping a thousand years of moonlight and not knowing that he was purifying his essence, but he came to save these ungrateful people, this sect leader really doesn't understand, you don't look bad, why does this sect leader just look at you unpleasantly! Alas! In the previous life, the two of us must have some grudges that we didn't calculate clearly, and we continue to be enemies in this life!"

"Actually, why do you have to save them, if you die in a while, will they still live! If you don't save them, maybe there is this bottle of thousand-year-old moonlight, and you still have a chance to protect the Yuan Shen and escape, but now the only chance is also ruined by you!"

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

The Blood Moon God Sect Leader was not only not angry at Liu Zhilang's way of sacrificing so much to protect his fellow sects, but he was extremely happy. The reason is very simple, compared to dealing with millions of people and dealing with one Liu Zhilang, it is naturally much easier to deal with one, and there is also an old monster in the late Yuan Infant stage among those millions of people.

The leader of the Blood Moon God Sect was laughing, and the Poison Emperor of the Five Poisons Country in the Sky was also laughing wildly, with a ruthless laugh.

Willow Langlang began to roar in the wind, flying sand and stones, the poisonous miasma permeated the sky in all directions quickly wrapped Liu Langlang, countless sea-blue cold toads, red flame spiders, orange poisonous scorpions, colorful poisonous snakes and thousands of fantasy centipedes surrounded the Cuiqian Divine Dragon, layer after layer, only the jumping and swimming poison in the sky was seen from afar, and through their gaps, only the silver-white figure of Willow Traction and the Cuiqian Divine Dragon could only be seen a little emerald green.

The Tianyu Xianyuan Sword was still frantically splitting one light curtain after another, countless poisons died under the Xianyuan Sword, and the Xianyuan Sword was like a red dragon in the four directions of Tianyu, constantly moving and shuttling in the dark clouds and mist, and the red light curtain flashed out from time to time, and then the red light curtain turned into bursts of thunderbolts.

In the thunderbolt and lightning, there was a scene of poisonous stumps flying all over the sky, and at the same time, there was a terrible howl.

While the Immortal Yuan Sword struggled to slaughter the poison, Liu Lianlang's body erupted with a powerful Xuanzhen power, urging the Immortal Yuan Divine Technique, forming a huge body protection spirit with a diameter of 100 zhang around it, and the entire Cui Qian Divine Dragon and himself were firmly protected in it.

Within Linggang, Liu Xianlang frowned, standing on top of the Cuiqian Divine Dragon, his hands continued to pinch, and the sound of groaning in his mouth suddenly became urgent, and he quickly divided the Xianyuan Sword into Xinghua Nine Swords, Xiaohan Nine Swords, Perseverance Nine Swords and the Firmament Demon Divine Sword, a total of twenty-six Demon Divine Swords, and a huge offensive formation of cloud misconduct shuttled together.

The reason why there are twelve or sixteen Demon Divine Swords is because the Clear White Dark Divine Sword was given to Tan Jing, and the Pink Xia Hongmeng Sword was given to Yun Qianmeng.

In an instant, since the laughter of the Five Poison Poison Emperors in the sky stopped, they couldn't help but look gloomy for a while, because they saw that the twenty-six Demon God Swords soared into the sky, twenty-six light curtains, and thunderbolts and lightning bolts, just swept around Liu Zhilang, and instantly split the hundreds of millions of poisons in the Five Poisons Country into clouds of evil smoke.

And Liu Lianlang's white hair was flying, and he was hunting in silver clothes, and his detached and upright figure was immediately revealed.

While the faces of the five Poison Emperors were gloomy, the five Poison Emperors suddenly felt that they had underestimated the silver-clothed and white-haired man in front of them, and they all pinched their hands and said something in their mouths.

Kong Sheng, the emperor of the Han Toad Kingdom, was still dancing with an emerald bamboo pen. The Emperor of the Flame Spider Country wore a flame spider pattern poison robe and blew witch snails in his mouth. The Evil Scorpion Country, wearing an orange scorpion robe, blows an evil flute music from his mouth. The poisonous emperor of the Colored Miasma Snake Country, dressed in a seven-** robe, blows the magic flute. And the Poison Emperor of the Thousand Illusion Centipede Country was knocking on a witch gong in his hand.

The five Poison Emperors, except for Kong Sheng, who was elegant and delicate, the other four were all hideous-looking, and their complexions were the same as the poisons they raised.

With the sound of the five poison emperors, the sound of evil snails, flutes, flutes, and gongs permeated the sky, and the surrounding pitch-black sky suddenly flooded with countless species of poisons in all directions, and they were not afraid of the crazy slaughter of the twenty-six Demon God Swords urged by the willow waves. On the contrary, under the bloody attack, the wind surged, and it became more raging and cruel, and he even attacked frantically while eating the corpses of his companions.

Liu Zhilang's body was soon surrounded by five kinds of poisons again, these later poisonous scorpions and other poisons were obviously much higher in strength than the previous ones, most of them were poisons with more than five demon rings, and under the attack of the twenty-six Demon God Sword, it was often difficult to kill several swords.

After urging the twenty-six Demon God Swords for a long time, the power of Xuanzhen in Liu Lianlang's body was naturally rapidly consumed, and the other party's poisons were countless, so if this continued, Liu Lianlang slowly showed a disadvantage.

Two hours later, Dongtian Tianyu gradually shone brightly, and at this time, the huge Linggang light ball outside Liu Zhilang's body suddenly collapsed under the gnawing and scratching of countless poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, poisonous snakes, cold ice toads, and thousand phantom centipedes.

In an instant, countless poisonous tides rushed towards Liu Zhilang and Cuiqian Divine Dragon!

"Whew!" Cuiqian Shenlong roared wildly: "Don't scratch my dragon face!" Then the hundred-zhang body shook suddenly, and the nine dragon claws scratched wildly, and the body rose to the size of a thousand zhang in an instant, like a huge mountain beam, lying horizontally.