"It's Senior Brother Baoshu, and the fellow brothers of Prajna Temple!"

Seeing the person on the flying boat clearly, Jingchen immediately smiled happily.

Jingyuan, Jing listened to each other looking at each other, and both showed joy on their faces, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

The twelve people joined forces and two demon-eating dogs helped, but now the three of them were left. The battle was full of casualties. If the monks of Prajna Temple had not arrived at this time, the three of them would have to escape from the battlefield.

Although the demon clan is strong, the three of them are most afraid of are Liu Changsheng and Gongsun Yong, who are hiding in the dark. Without these two people digging all the way and bringing the monks of Jingyun Temple to the near the camp of the central army of the demon clan, there would be no such great casualties. Liu Changsheng's powerful magical powers made the three of them even more afraid.

Before Jingyuan and Jingting arrived in Beijuluzhou, the eight disciples of Jindeng Temple arrived in Beijuluzhou, among the three major temples, Prajna Temple was the strongest. This is why we can stand firm in Wuzhou, where the situation is most complicated.

At present, the seven monks of Prajna Temple came together, and the leader was the treasure tree that had already stepped into the Vajra Arhat realm with half his foot. With the treasure tree, Liu Changsheng could not be arrogant, and the powerful demon clan hiding in the formation was not afraid.

In the past century, Baoshu has been known as the first person under the Arhat realm of the entire Western Buddhist world. Jingyuan has borrowed the 30% true energy power sealed in the body of King Wei Lan, and can tie the demon immortal clone with powerful magical powers. Baoshu does not need to borrow external objects, and is probably enough to tie the demon immortal clone, and even kill it.

"Why don't you put away the corpses of your fellow brothers first?"

Jingting asked, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Jingyuan, Jingchen and the others nodded, and sadness surged in their hearts.

The three of them acted separately and headed for the place where the fierce battle had just begun. However, Jingting gave the order and rushed towards the high-level monsters that had not escaped from the surrounding area, slaughtering them. For a moment, the beasts roared one after another.

One corpse after another, one magic weapon after another was put away, and even the corpses of three demon emperors.

"Hey, Senior Brother Jinghai is still alive?"

Jingchen suddenly screamed, then raised his hand and grabbed a mountain that had collapsed halfway. A figure flew out of the gravel. It was Jinghai, dressed in rags, covered in bruises, with mottled blood stains between his mouth and nose, and his eyes were closed, as if they were dead, but there was still a heartbeat and breathing.

"Fortunately, the qi and blood were reversed and I fainted!"

Jingchen flew to the top of a mountain, placed Jinghai flat on the ground, raised his hand to shoot out several magic tricks, Jinghai's body trembled, and then squirted a mouthful of blood, but his eyes slowly opened.

"This... may all the junior brothers... kill all the demon clan!"

Jinghai struggled to stand up, looking around, looking confused, and as he spoke, blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth again.

Seeing Jingyuan, Jingting was collecting corpses everywhere. This scene was indeed like cleaning the battlefield after the victory of the Great War.

"There are still several demon emperors who have not been killed and are now hiding in the formation!"

Jingchen sighed softly and said, feeling mixed feelings, with sadness and a little proud. He thought it was a crushing defeat, but when he heard Jinghai's words and thought about the current situation, he suddenly realized that in fact, the one who defeated the demon clan was the one who defeated.

"Shame, I can't even stop a single move!"

Jingting also sighed, looked embarrassed, looked left and right, and asked again: "Why are there only three junior brothers left, the other junior brothers..."

Half of the words were said, and I didn't continue.

"That demon immortal clone is too hateful and he will eventually kill him!"

Jingchen said in a hatred.

"That's right, you must kill this demon to avenge your senior brothers!"

Jingting flew from one side, gritting his teeth.

In the battle just now, three people were first injured by the golden armored giant and then killed, and Jingji was directly killed by him.

Jinghai is also from the Golden Dent Temple and is also a disciple of the Venerable Wei Lanwang. Although he is old, he is not as qualified as Jingyuan, Jingchen and others, and was sent to the Beiju Continent early. He lacks resources and guidance, but his current realm is not as good as everyone. Because of this, he was smashed into the mountain by a golden armored giant. Everyone thought he had died tragically, but unexpectedly he saved his life.

"Senior Brother Jinghai will recover from his injuries first. After the senior brothers of Prajna Temple arrive, we will fight to the death with this demon immortal!"

Jingyuan approached the three of them.

As they spoke, the flying boats that the monks of Prajna Temple were riding were getting closer and closer. The flying boats were all green like shuttles, but only ten feet long, but their speed was much faster than ordinary Lingbao flying boats.

The battle just now had already scared the demon army to flee in scattered and noticed the powerful spiritual power emitted from the monks in the boat, and the monsters even more avoided and did not dare to get close.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the flying boat had already joined the four monks.

And in the camp of the demon clan’s army, the killing formation is in the center of a tightly restricted hall.

Five demon kings and more than ten transformed demon kings all looked at several crystal balls that fell on the wooden table. The slowly rotating crystal balls flashed and jumped one by one. The monsters all looked ugly, and all the five demon kings were injured. However, the two Buddhist temples gathered again eleven strong men and a ferocious and violent demon-eating dog.

The army of millions of demon clans could not defeat this group of monks at this moment. The demons were extremely depressed, but they were somewhat lucky. Fortunately, the monks of Prajna Temple came a moment later. Otherwise, they would have been attacked by the powerful men of the two major temples, and the situation would be even worse.

The man in golden armor sat upright on the main seat of the hall, with an ugly expression. On the jade table in front of him, there were several magic plates for the transmission.

Just as the short time had just fought fiercely with the monks of Jingyun Temple, a war broke out between Chiba, Jin Guang and Inan.

When he was preparing to fight the human race to the death in Tianlu City, the other five demon clan army launched an attack at the same time, captured six cities in one fell swoop, destroyed the Divine Soldier Sect, the Snow Mountain Sect, and the Tianfu Sect cultivators gathered in the territory of Da Chu, and cut off the most powerful root of the immortal cultivation world in the Beiju Continent. However, he did not expect that the human race would take action in advance and have the ability to attack the four demon clan army at the same time.

At this moment, the demon army outside Tianxin City had already launched an attack on its own initiative, but the demon army outside Xili City had not taken action yet and was stopped in time by him.

"Send an order, the army retreats and frees up the battlefield!"

"Defend the center of the formation well and do not make any mistakes!"

"No matter how they attack, no one is allowed to take the initiative to fight without the instructions of the Lord!"

After thinking for a while, the man in golden armor issued an order to the demons.

When the demons left the hall one after another, the golden-armored man glanced at the messenger plate on the case and grabbed one of them.

Soon, in the demon clan camp far away in Wuzhou, a powerful demon emperor walked out of the cave and headed to the Teleportation Hall.

Outside Xili City, in the camp of the demon clan's central army, a temporary teleportation array was quickly set up by Bai Yinshuang. Four demon emperors followed behind Hushanjun and stepped into the teleportation array.

Fortunately, the war has not started in Xili City, and the demon emperors can just withdraw and rush back to Tianlu City to reinforce.

Seeing that the Hushan Jun and the other five people were teleporting away successfully, Bai Yinshuang put away the formation and issued a series of instructions to the group of transformed demon kings guarding around.

Soon, this demon army actually left Xili City in an orderly manner.

The worried monks suddenly breathed a sigh of relief on the top of the city, and each one became excited. Zhong Wuyan, who was sitting in the top of the city, also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the entire Xili City, she was the only one of the god-transforming monks. The other five cities had already started fighting. She was already instructing a group of Nascent Soul monks to lead their disciples to evacuate Xili City when the situation was not good. Unexpectedly, the demon army retreated at this time.

Golden light, Qianye, and Inan, the three cities of killing sounds shook the sky, blood flowed into a river, magic weapons roared, beasts roared one after another!

Outside Tianxin City, groups of monsters attacked the city one after another. The city moat formation trembled violently and would break at any time. The teleportation hall location was already evacuating neatly...

Outside Tianlu City, high-level monsters and transformed demon kings gathered near the Central Army Camp fled in scattered. Further away, middle- and low-level monsters evacuated behind the high-level monsters, leaving large open spaces around the Central Army Camp.

The eleven monks did not chase and kill the monsters that fled everywhere, nor did they bother to find Liu Changsheng. Instead, under the leadership of the monk Baoshu, they carefully displayed their magical powers and launched an attack on the army camp of the demon clan...
Chapter completed!