Shout!

Shout!

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The sound of breaking the air resounded, and one figure after another descended on the palace square.

Looking at it, all of these monks are not weak in cultivation, and most of them are quasi-saints.

At the moment when this group of people arrived, there were already anxious people who took action and directly killed dozens of Da Luo Jin Immortal-level demons, and the entire palace square was filled with the breath of blood.

However, after landing, those monks did not unite, but looked at each other in a separate formation, with a tense posture, and the atmosphere was condensed.

At the same time, the demon guards who reacted were immediately furious, and surrounded the group under the leadership of the leader, and asked, "Damn, who are you?"

To this, those who are powerful have no intention of answering in the slightest.

I saw that Zhenlin and others were impressively present in it, and after landing on the ground, their eyes were fixed on the Monkey King who was tied to the pillar.

In the next second, a low cheer rang out: "Damn Sun Monkey, today is your death date." ”

At the moment when he finished speaking, a group of people led by Zhenlin rushed out, and the quasi-holy momentum around them was released, and they went straight towards Sun Wukong.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's face on the pillar also changed greatly at this moment.

Looking at Zhenlin and the others who attacked, anger and panic flashed in those golden eyes.

After all, he has now been imprisoned by the ancient demon text on the altar to cultivate, if Zhenlin and the others kill him, then his fate can be imagined.

However, before Zhenlin and the others could approach the altar, a hurried female voice rang out: "Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw a woman with a good appearance and a delicate figure looking at more than a dozen women and blocking Zhenlin and the others.

For a while, the two sides were tense, and the atmosphere in the venue fell into absolute dead silence.

On the city wall, Zhu Tiancang looked at the many monks gathered below, and couldn't help but have a trace of horror in his eyes.

Among these people, he could see that there were people from the dragon clan, who were obviously here to save Ao Lie.

Zhenlin and the others killed Sun Wukong, but those women actually wanted to protect Sun Wukong, which shows that they were under Nuwa's command.

What surprised Zhu Tiancang the most was that the people who came from the West were none other than the Buddha in the past.

I saw that Ran Deng was standing in a robe at this moment, and the nameless fluctuations around him spread, although it was only one person standing there, it was more powerful than a dozen quasi-saints.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "Damn, has this lamp broken through the pseudo-saint?"

In Zhu Tiancang's opinion, the momentum on Randeng's body had changed drastically from when they met before, and he really couldn't think of any other means to make the latter improve so quickly except for reaching the pseudo-saint.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang's heart became even more solemn.

Burning the lamp reached the False Saint, which meant that it was more difficult for him to kill the latter and seize the Twenty-Four Heavens.

Zhu Tiancang's expression reflected how could Yu Qian not see it?

I saw her beautiful eyes turn a few times, and her eyes looked at the lamp for a moment and said, "Oh, you had a holiday with that bald donkey?"

"Do you want me to help you get rid of him?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang moved for a while.

If he kills Randen, then even if he owes a little favor, it is nothing.

But soon, such a thought was suppressed by Zhu Tiancang, and it was still the same as before, without understanding the latter's purpose, Zhu Tiancang would not rashly ask this mysterious Yuqian to make a move.

The most important thing is that if he has a good memory, at least a few hundred years later, this lamp will be robbed, and it is likely that the person who killed him is Emperor Wutian, as long as he can seize the opportunity, there is no need to owe Yu Qian favors.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang shook his head, and then looked at the rest of the forces.

On the palace square, in addition to the Western Sect, Zhenlin and others, Dragon Clan monks, and Interception Sect monks, there was also a group of monks who were dressed very strangely.

These monks have long hair tied up with Taoist temples on their heads, their strong upper bodies exposed, and they wear animal skin shorts and a pair of monk shoes on their feet.

The most important thing is that these guys have never said a word from beginning to end since they appeared, and they are standing there like sculptures, and even their breathing is incomparably unified.

After looking at it a few times, Zhu Tiancang secretly said in his heart: "Are these guys the subordinates of the people behind the golden cicada?"

At the same time, Yu Qian, who was standing beside Zhu Tiancang, also noticed this group of nondescript guys, only to see their beautiful eyes shrink, and said in a lost voice: "The people of the Shadow Palace, how could they be here!"

"The Shadow Temple?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Qian.

I wonder if the people of the Shadow Hall in the latter's mouth refer to the group of nondescript monks.

It's a pity that Yu Qian quickly adjusted her thoughts after the initial gaffe, didn't say anything, and chose to ignore Zhu Tiancang's inquiring gaze.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's brows furrowed even deeper.

He can now conclude that this Yuqian is definitely not simple, at least the latter can see the origin of the person behind the golden cicada at a glance, which shows that her identity is definitely not high, or that the forces of the two sides have contact or festivals.

However, Yu Qian didn't say anything, so he naturally didn't want to ask much, his eyes were fixed on the group of nondescript monks, and he said secretly: "Shadow Palace, what kind of force is that?"

"Back then, Jin Chanzi said that the person behind him could not even be afraid of the two saints of the Western Sect, which means that there must be one or more saints in this shadow hall. ”

"But with such a big force, and there is more than one saint in it, why has Zhu Tiancang never heard of it himself?

Just when Zhu Tiancang's thoughts were full of thoughts, the changes in the square happened again.

I saw that the luster of the altar was blooming, and the ancient demon text was brilliant, directly forming a powerful forbidden enchantment, and it was impossible for Rao to collapse it in a moment even if it was a false saint, and a quasi-holy demon whose name was hidden in the altar poured out, and soon the monks of the major forces in the future besieged it.

The situation changed suddenly, and before the people of the major forces came back to their senses, one of the demons laughed and said: "My emperor is really clever, you guys who think they have come to the door one by one, and today this is the place where you are buried." ”

After finishing speaking, the thirty quasi-saint-level demons scattered, leading the demon guards on the surrounding squares, directly including the appetite of the monks of the major forces who came here, and the atmosphere in the venue fell into absolute dead silence at this moment.

On the contrary, at this moment, Zhu Tiancanopy on the city wall was shining brightly, looking at the altar that was unguarded except for the prohibition, and his body was slightly excited: "The opportunity has come." ”

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