Jimo Fang had just walked to the fork in the road where there were two statues, and he heard chaos, weapons handing over, noisy voices, and constant roars.

Jimo ran the secret of concealment, carried the halberd of inquiry, and rushed towards the ancestral king cave. It seems that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not lying.

It's just that he doesn't know what the battle situation is now, Jimo is uneasy in his heart, worried that Yanran will be injured.

Jimo rushed to the ancestral king cave and saw that the cave was in a mess, those sacrifices were scattered everywhere, the lamps and candles fell to the ground and were dying, the ground was splashed with blood, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered and scattered.

There are a large number of corpses of the demon clan in the cave, in addition to humans, there are disciples of the Banshan Sect, disciples of the Forget Dust Sect, disciples of the Pure Water Sect, and disciples of the more than a dozen gangs, but the Fangcun Temple is missing.

There are also many humans and demons fighting fiercely, the Dao law is flying, the weapons are swaying, and the shouts are continuous.

From time to time, a bright light erupted in the Ancestral King Cave, which instantly illuminated the Ancestral King Cave and quickly disappeared.

Jimo's eyes swept around, but he didn't see Yanran, and he was anxious. Suddenly the wind whistled behind him, Jimo didn't think about it, so he lifted the halberd and slapped it on the demon soldier who rushed behind him, and the demon soldier was directly slapped by Jimo A few feet away, banged on the stone wall, blood gushed in his mouth, and he fell to the ground dying.

Jimo turned his head slightly, and saw a gang disciple actually walked up to the dying demon soldier who was photographed, cut off the demon's head with a knife, and held it in his hand.

The disciple seemed to sense that Jimo was watching him, looked up at Jimo and smiled, holding the head in both hands, and handed it to Jimo.

Jimo frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his heart halberd and stabbed at the disciple, the cold light flashed, and the disciple screamed. The cold in his ears was piercing, tearing through his trembling heart.

"Click......

Blood flowed down the blood groove between the halberds of the heart to the disciple's shoulder, and the stimulation of the warm blood completely woke up the disciple, and he looked at Jimo and hurriedly bowed, "Thank you Brother Tai for saving your life." ”

Jimo withdrew his question halberd and waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

The disciple carried the corpse of the demon soldier who was constantly gushing blood on his back, trembling slightly, and happily wiped the cold sweat on his head.

"Where is Yan Ran?" Jimo asked with a frown, looking at the disciple.

"Yanran, that white-clothed and white-haired, fairy-like disciple of the Forgetful Dust Sect?"

"Well, tell me, where is she?" Jimo suppressed the tension in his heart, his eyes staring straight at the disciple.

"That white-clothed fairy fought against the two elders of the demon clan and many demon clan powerhouses, and he didn't know where to fight. ”

"She's so powerful, she's so beautiful, she's so strong, she's ...... alone"

"Eh, brother, don't you want your own merits?"

The disciple opened his mouth to look at Jimo, who had already entered the demon group and killed outside the ancestral king's cave, and shouted loudly.

"I gave it to you, and it was paid for you. ”

How can Jimo still have the leisure to care about the so-called merits, he is anxious now. Yan Ran fought against the two elders of the demon clan alone and many big demons, how could he not worry.

A thought crossed my mind, those two elders were the deities of the two stone statues carved at the fork in the road.

The crow statue can make Jimo fall into an illusion and can't extricate himself, how strong will his deity be? The giant wolf will certainly not be much weaker than the crow.

Although Yanran is a heavenly beggar, she suppresses the realm in the small secret realm, fighting two big demons alone, and there are so many demon powerhouses, there are many crises, how can Jimo rest assured.

In addition to Lao Mo, Yanran is the heaven of Jimo.

"Damn!

Jimo roared angrily, and a halberd flew to the demon soldier in front of him.

"The end of the world is just around the corner!"

Jimo just wants to find Yan Ran now, even if he is not strong enough and can't help at all, he has to stand by Yan Ran's side.

Even if it was just to block the fatal blow for her, Jimo was very satisfied.

Jimo swept all the way, he was already the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven, these demon soldiers were just some little demons who were different from the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven or even mortal immortals, which was Jimo's one-in-one general.

Jimo was anxious, what happened to Yanran now, Jimo didn't know at all, Jimo just hoped that he could jump to Yanran's side at this moment and fight with her.

"Die!"

Jimo let out a deep sigh, and a halberd flew a demon soldier who pounced on his side, but the Questioning Halberd was suddenly blocked.

Jimo raised his blood-spattered face, looked at the demon general who blocked the halberd of inquiry, and smiled.

The demon general angrily rebuked Jimo, "Human boy, how many elites of my demon clan have you killed, and now when you meet this general, you won't die!"

This demon general has the strength of the four heavens of Qixuan, holding a mountain opening knife, which is extremely powerful, and the mountain opening knife hangs on the heart of the heart, and directly traps the heart of the heart.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, my master is in a bad mood now! Get out ......"

Jimo clenched the Inquiry Halberd, and the strength of the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven all exploded, and before the demon general could react, he was picked up by Jimo with the Inquiry Halberd, crashed into the top of the Ancestral King Cave, and then fell to the ground with blood and was killed by a human.

Jimo picked up the dog demon in the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven, and now Jimo's strength has reached the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven, and it can be proudly said that it is invincible to sweep the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven, don't forget, Jimo is the Absolute Holy Fetus, and it is the same physique as the ancient king, the king of the ancient world, and also cultivates the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" of the human king. At this moment, Jimo may have a hint of the prototype of a strong man.

Jimo has no mercy, no mercy. Fucking mercy, but fucking mercy. Compared to Yanran, these are considered birds.

Jimo was covered in blood, but not a drop belonged to him, he didn't know how many demon soldiers he had disabled, how many demon generals he had flown away, and finally rushed out of the Ancestral King Cave. However, there was still chaos outside the Ancestral King Cave.

The cold moonlight splashed on the ground, and I don't know how many demons fought together chaotically, shouting and screaming endlessly, weapons clashing, sparks were everywhere, and the brilliance was overflowing.

Jimo hurriedly glanced around, only to hear the constant roar around him, how could there be any trace of Yanran.

Jimo let out a deep sigh, picked up a demon soldier who pounced on his side, and turned around to grab a human disciple beside him. The disciple's clothes were tattered and stained with blood, and he no longer knew which sect or sect he came from.

"Didn't you see Yanran. ”

"Yanran?" The disciple was fighting fiercely, but he was suddenly grabbed by Jimo, slightly angry, and wanted to pull out the arm that Jimo was holding in his hand. However, Jimo's hand on the disciple's arm was like an iron tong, stuck on the disciple's body.

The disciple's face changed, looking at Jimo, who had a hideous face and almost wanted to go crazy, and his heart was stunned, "I don't know who Yanran is, when I came here, it was chaos here......"

"Damn it!"

Jimo threw away the disciple, swept out all the way with the Halberd of Inquiry, and finally met a disciple of the Forgotten Dust Sect.

Jimo hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the disciple and said, "Senior brother, did you see Senior Sister Yanran?" ”

The disciple of the Forgetful Dust Sect was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jimo who was covered in blood in surprise, and was slightly stunned, he really couldn't think of Jimo......

Jimo kept shaking the disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect who were grabbed by his hands, and roared hoarsely, "Senior brother, don't be stunned, what about Senior Sister Yanran?"

The disciple was almost dispersed by Jimo's shake, and it took a long time to come to his senses and say, "Jimo, Senior Sister Yanran fought with a crow, a giant wolf, and dozens of big demons to the other side of the mountain. ”

The disciple pointed to the Baizhang high mountain on the opposite side, which was a valley with cliffs and strange rocks on both sides. I didn't expect Yanran to fight with those big demons to the other side of the mountain.

"Thank you!" Jimo patted the disciple's shoulder vigorously, almost knocking the disciple away.

The end of the world――

The disciple looked at the afterimage around him, and realized that Jimo had rushed to the bottom of the stone wall and climbed up the mountain.

The disciple swallowed with difficulty, "Is this still the second goods of Jimo?

Jimo was even more anxious in his heart, Yanran fought dozens of big demons alone, how could Jimo not worry. No matter how strong Yan Ran is, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists, "Damn!"

Jimo put away his halberd, grabbed the sharp stone with both hands, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The stones are cold and sharp, and the feet are in the air from time to time, and the wind is howling under the mountain, and the sound of fighting is constant. The howling cold wind tore at Jimo's body, trying to throw him off the cliff.

Jimo didn't know how long he had climbed, his arms were already sore, his hands were also cut by sharp stones, and blood was sprinkled all over the cliff. White bones have been seen between the fingers.

The "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" in his body is running wildly, and Jimo is surrounded by aura, and he is constantly fighting for his fate to turn the world away. Before you know it, your brain is already groggy.

However, for the obsession in my heart, for the shadow in my mind. It's a spell of ink.

I have forgotten the passage of time, I don't know how long it has been, the fierce battle under the cliff has not changed, but the green clothes on the cliff wall have finally rushed to the top of the mountain.

Jimo couldn't take a breath, hurriedly took out the Inquiry Halberd, and stood on the top of the mountain and glanced around.

Suddenly, Jimo's eyes froze, and he saw that Yanran was surrounded by more than a dozen big demons, and the magic weapons in the sky were flying, overflowing with brilliance, and the cold Dao method cut off countless ancient trees.

Yan Ran stood in the air in white clothes, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy who had fallen into the dust, surrounded by demons, but she was not afraid. Dancing and butterflies in the snow.

A black-clothed demon stood suspended in the air, carrying a pair of black wings on his back, and countless sword feathers stood behind him, with a murderous awe.

A wolf-headed giant is nearly a foot tall, holding a huge mace in his hand, and the muscles on his body are like dragons, and his anger is terrifying.

On the ground were more than a dozen other big demons, all manipulating the magic weapons in their hands, and the marks on their hands flew up.

The ground was covered with big pits, paved with gravel, and those ancient trees were cut to pieces by the fierce Dao method, and I don't know where they were all paved.

Jimo's eyes froze, and he looked carefully at the black-clothed demon with a negative feather and the wolf-headed giant man, and his heart trembled slightly, it was the real body of the two statues.

Jimo didn't have time to think, holding the Inquiry Halberd in one hand, he swooped down from the mountain......

Senior Sister Yanran, I'm here, even if it's to cause trouble, I have to stand by your side......

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