Demon?

Plane 8 descended on Earth's enchanting master?

Unlike the Purple Imperial World, the mortals of Plane 38 did not mean that they were lurking, but that they were descending.

Because over the years, there is no such thing as these immortals and ghosts lurking at all.

On the earth, they are rampant, domineering, doing all kinds of evil, and even more blatant, where is the use of lurking?

Mortals, including the early native monks, couldn't do anything about them.

This is how the local monks have grown up little by little in recent years, and this can barely stalemate.

There are also awakened beasts and demon beasts on the earth, accounting for more than half of the earth, and the ocean is their paradise.

For many years, mortals have been fighting alone, and no one has ever helped them.

But today, it turned out to be Wei Mei who came to save herself!

Hundreds of local monks with painted colors and serious injuries stood on the cliff, looking at this scene in front of them with a sense of unreality.

"...... Glamorous?"

"Elder Mu, this ...... What's going on?" a disciple of the Huashan Sect asked in confusion as he looked at Wudang Elder Mu Qingfeng, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"I ...... I don't know. Mu Qingfeng, who was the leader, was also confused, "Hurry up, hurry!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Mu Qingfeng knew that now was not the time to pay so much attention, so he would talk about it first!

It's fake, it's all fake! That damn loose people have already succeeded in the catastrophe!

And not only were the Xiaoyaosan people ambushed here, but there were at least seven hundred immortals ambushed around!

It's too miserable, this battle is too miserable! The six local rising immortal sects have suffered heavy losses, and the scattered cultivators have also suffered countless casualties!

Fortunately, the Huaxia Sect left some of its strength before coming, and it didn't come all of them, otherwise it would be too terrible.

Being supported by others, Mu Qingfeng had unwillingness on his face, and of course shock.

Because at this moment, those dozens of enchanting masters protected their own group of local monks, killing all the way, escorting all the way!

"Who are you!" Similarly, the immortals who thought that they were about to wipe out the native monks were also shocked.

The two groups of people were fighting, and the immortals on the other side asked even more loudly.

The remaining hundreds of local monks are the elite of the elite, and they were almost wiped out. As a result, a wave of mysterious masters suddenly appeared!

This makes this group of immortals how can they not be angry.

Boom, not far away, the attack of this group of ghosts caused an avalanche on the top of the mountain to crash down, as if to drown everything.

And stepping on the snow waves, nine of the Shadan masters rushed up, and they had already become a group of people who were free to disperse.

"Who are you! How dare you spoil the good deeds of the old man!" roared in the snow waves, but it was difficult to break free from the siege.

"You are the ghost! What do you have to do with the death of these mortal monks, why do you want to go against the old man!"

This Xiaoyao Sanren had been waiting in ambush in Kunlun Mountain, and the mortal communication in the area was almost cut off after the revival of the aura, so he didn't know what had happened recently.

"Ask what you're doing!Old horseman, let's die!" It's just that the magic weapon in the shape of the dragon's claw that is the leader of the ghost directly blasted over.

At the same time, not far away, other immortals died tragically, and were punched through by a ghost, and the fist pierced the back.

There were also battles in other directions, and there were even sounds of fighting and magic weapons fighting under the mountain.

The whole mountain range was littered with avalanches, stumps and severed arms.

Although the other party is an immortal, these ghosts are also from the same level of the immortal realm. Therefore, their combat experience is not comparable to that of mortal monks at this stage.

And most of the gods and souls are extremely strong, and the dozens of ghosts and charms seen in front of me are all existences above the late stage of cultivating gods, and there are many strong people in the temple.

So, the situation changed in an instant.

However, there were too many of those immortals who had been ambushed before.

Gradually, there was a little bit of charm and began to fall behind.

And the other immortals are still besieging them in a steady stream.

"Don't worry about me, you can still fight and help them!" Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng was anxious, and hurriedly said.

"Yes!" Although they were injured before, but they were not too heavy, more than two hundred local monks rushed forward with the spirit sword magic weapon!

At the same time, Mu Qingfeng finally thought of something.

No. 8 Charm Realm?

Number 8?

On Earth, mortals can't tell which plane the Ghost Realm comes from, let alone the number.

But Mu Qingfeng knew that there was a mortal plane that not only numbered the Demon Realm, but even all the Immortal Planes!

And not long ago, that powerful mortal Purple Imperial Plane also thwarted a large-scale invasion of the Demon Realm!

Moreover, he directly subdued this ghost realm, and forced the other party to take the initiative to make peace, and the two sides became plane partners!

And that Ghost Realm is said to be the Charm Realm that they marked as Plane 8!

"It's the Purple Royal World!It's them!" Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he was even more excited!

"No. 8 Charm Realm? I know! It's the Purple Imperial World, an ally of the Purple Imperial World where our fellow country is located, the Charm of the Eighth Plane!" Similarly, other local monks reacted.

A disciple of the Kongtong Sect said even more excitedly.

"It's them!It's the reinforcements of the Purple Royal Mortal Plane!" Another Emei Sect disciple also said excitedly.

"That's right! Our earth has not divided the higher planes at all, it's them! I heard that not long ago, the Purple Imperial World signed a strategic cooperation agreement with this No. 8 Charm Plane and became a strategic partner!" As he spoke, he felt that his goosebumps were rising and his eyes were glowing.

"Yes, is it someone from the Purple Royal Mortal Plane who has come to help us!" said a Huashan disciple who was opening the way while protecting the seriously injured monk.

Although they belong to different time and space, not to mention the mortal people on the earth, it is their sect disciples and scattered cultivators who are full of admiration for the mortal plane called the Purple Imperial World.

A mortal plane can actually gain a firm foothold on the earth where the immortals and ghosts descended, but kill those high-ranking immortals and ghosts hiding in Tibet, this is too strong!

Moreover, the mortal plane of the people also subdued all the demon beasts on the earth, and also established its own native immortal realm!

What's even more awesome is that a few months ago, they actually wiped out more than 3,000 invading ghosts masters! The other party had to bow their heads, and even the prince came to the peace talks!

It is even said that it has forced another immortal plane called the seventy-odd plane to be in a dilemma! The immortal plane that had originally sworn to be killed in a few months did not dare to come down!

This is awesome!

It is simply the light of mortals, and in the mortal world, it is a god-like existence, a worshiped existence!

And what made everyone even more excited was that I heard that Zhang Jiangang, who single-handedly created the mortal native immortal realm, was actually his own earth that had crossed over!

Just ask, and see who in the whole world doesn't know this fellow named Zhang Jiangang now!

The local monks who were not seriously injured were killed, and the rest were covered by a dozen other ghosts to cover the seriously wounded down the mountain.

After fighting and retreating, the charm also began to have casualties, because there were too many people on the other side, and from time to time, local monks and ghosts and masters rolled down the mountain, not knowing life and death.

However, with the nine demon masters above dragging the ambushed immortals, especially the Xiaoyao Sanren in the infancy of the Yuan, the remaining hundreds of local monks finally managed to kill a bloody path and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain in embarrassment.

They didn't dare to turn back, let alone stop a little, because if they stopped a little, the immortals behind would be able to chase and kill.

Even so, everyone can still hear the sound of fighting behind, and the distance is not far.

"Finally escaped!" and after hearing the voice a little farther away, Mu Qingfeng, who was seriously injured and was being supported, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look back.

And when he saw it, Mu Qingfeng trembled, because this road was paved by someone else's charm with his life!

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