The devil is so strong, the murderous aura is so strong!

The performance of the monks in the Waste Man Lane after entering the battlefield of the Demon Realm was beyond everyone's expectations. When they first saw them enter this battlefield, everyone thought they were just a burden. After all, they were already banished from the Waste Mansion. Even if they had some skills left, how could they be compared with those geniuses of the Zun Mansion who were on the rankings? After going to the battlefield, most of them would be killed or injured in one encounter?

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations. When the battle was together, they fought hard, and there were several of them. They obviously looked like they were useless people, but they won simply and neatly. The geniuses of the Lord's Mansion did not last for a few rounds under their hands.

Of course, not every monk in the Waste Man Lane was so amazing. In fact, most people were still very struggling under the strong attacks of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses of the geniuses, which was enough to make the people who despise them before shut up and their faces were full of surprise.

"Are these monks in the Waste Man Lane usually hiding their weaknesses?"

"Just judging from their performance at this time, I'm afraid most of the golden armor is not as good as them..."

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I was shocked and confused. I wondered how many people were whispering and whispering.

"Haha, have you seen it?"

At this time, Bai Tian Daosheng was also standing with his sleeves in his arms, with Qingyun Lingyu, Xuanya Gu Yue and others standing beside him. Bai Tian Daosheng looked at the battle in the battlefield of the Demon Realm coldly, especially when he saw the amazing performances of the monks in the Waste Mansion, his face was extremely hard to see. He sneered: "These people clearly have the capital to serve the Zun Mansion, but they pretended to be pitiful and wag their tails and begged for mercy. They just wanted to get a chance to leave Zun Mansion. After leaving Zun Mansion, what would they do with this ability?"

"Their skills were learned from Zunfu, but they did not have the same intention as Zunfu. Instead, they had evil intentions and had bad intentions. They just wanted to borrow the good intentions of Zunfu to plan their own little Jiujiu. How could such a person besides them?"

When Qingyun Lingyu and others heard this, they were silent, with murderous intent floating in their eyes.

Xuanya Gu Yue looked at it for a while and suddenly said, "Since that's the case, why bother them to make trouble? I'll kill them!"

As he said that, he had already tightened the spear in his hand.

"No hurry!"

Bai Tiandaosheng shook his head and said lightly: "That little ghost was deliberately provoking me just now and asked me to challenge him, just to maintain their ridiculous face. I have a lot of cultivation and a lot of age. If I win, it is natural that I will end up with the name of bullying the weak. If he holds on for a few more moves, they can boast about the genius of the Northern Region at such a young age, and they will have the ability to fight back and forth with the genius of the Zun Mansion. Even if I take a little more action, I will inevitably be suspected of suppressing the monks of the Northern Region..."

"This battle is a battle between the Zun Mansion and the Northern Region, so we not only have to win, but also win thoroughly. If I, or any of you three, can win, even if I can win, it will give the Northern Region monks the impression that the Zun Mansion is stronger than theirs, but not much different. It is in line with their intentions, so you must not take action unless you have to!"

The others were silent. Qingyun Lingyu looked at the battlefield in the Demon Realm and said, "Those people are not easy to deal with!"

Bai Tiandaosheng smiled faintly and said, "Even if those monks in Waste Man Lane still have some insights, their foundation has been completely destroyed. But the battle cannot last long. When the battle is together, once it is prosperous and sad, it will soon be impossible to hold on..."

Having said this, he paused slightly and said, "Besides, there are still many of us, aren't we?"

This made the others hesitate slightly. The youngest Cang Ribu suddenly said: "Brother Bai Tian, ​​our bloodline in the Mansion is different from the monks in the Northern Region. If we still need to rely on the number of people to surpass them, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

"In terms of the number of people, the monks in the Northern Territory are more than a hundred times that of ours..."

Bai Tiandaosheng spoke lightly, his eyes seemed intentional or unintentional, and swept across the people up and down the mountain, and said lightly: "But they dare not take action, who can you blame? If someone really can't stand it and is willing to take action, it's just our wish. There are not many opportunities, and it just happens that the unrealistic thoughts of these Northern Region monks can be strangled to death in the cradle..."

"Even said..."

He suddenly smiled and said, "You can also take this opportunity to see who is the monks in the Northern Region who are really loyal to serve the Lord's Mansion!"

When I heard this, I looked at each other and respectfully claimed "yes"!

The sound of their speech was not deliberately lowered, and they had been heard by the blood of the Zun Mansion around them, so naturally there was no need for them to give them instructions. The people around them naturally conveyed their meaning layer by layer, and the surroundings caused storm waves for a while!

Countless people were talking in a low voice, thinking about the profound meaning of the words of Daosheng in Bai Tian, ​​and gradually became interested in some thoughts.

"Hohohahahahahaha"

At the same time, the situation in the battlefield of the Demon Realm is also changing.

There were only a dozen monks in Yiren Lane, and they were originally less blood than Zun Mansion. After experiencing the initial battle, the situation became more and more stalemate, and it was difficult to feel as amazing as it was at the beginning. Fang Gui in the crowd felt the most clearly about this change.

At first, he only had to raise his hands and act as a master in the crowd. Whenever someone attacked him, someone would definitely take him over. The purpose was to let him rest well so that he would not consume too much mana in advance. However, it didn't last long, and an unstoppable person began to attack him. After a moment, Fang Gui found that someone was in danger frequently and needed to rescue him. After a while, Fang Gui had to take several opponents to share the pressure for others!

"These monks in Waste Lane have the same problems as their senior sister..."

While dealing with three or four opponents at the same time, Fang Gui thought to himself: "That is, no matter whether they practice the mysterious method or not, their magic power and spiritual energy are not pure, but their physical state and spiritual energy are really far different from the bloodline of the Zun Mansion..."

"This is inevitable, because the conditions of practice between the two sides are too different. These monks in the Waste Man Lane may be extremely talented and have unparalleled understanding. Therefore, even if they are disabled, they can still cultivate another unique skill and still live up to the name of genius. However, they do not have the resources to practice cultivation, so their entry is slow to improve, lack of magic power, and their physical body cannot be nourished, and they become weaker. They have loved seriously injured people, which is especially obvious at this point. Therefore, when they fight fiercely with others, they will first come up and be very amazing, and they will almost be invincible, but if they hold on for a while, they will lack strength and gradually lose their sharpness..."

"Before, Daosheng bullied his senior sister, and he relied on this point. He just decided that his senior sister's cultivation resources were too poor and his magic power was insufficient, so he used the first two palms to exhaust his senior sister's magic power. Then when he was in the third palm, he sent his senior sister to the guillotine. It seemed that his senior sister could not even take up his three palms. In fact, he was simply using his strengths to attack the weakest enemy..."

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When I was thinking about it, the surrounding battle situation began to change again.

"You want to provoke the majesty of the Zun Mansion. Although we are not the genius of the Zun Mansion, we cannot tolerate you being presumptuous..."

Some people rushed into the battlefield one after another.

"Bitch, you insult me ​​in front of everyone, today I will kill you..."

There was a noble young man from the Zun Mansion who brought three men in gray robes and cloaks and rushed into the battlefield of the Demon Realm.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the number of opponents on the Yiren Lane was always quite large. However, although they were equally high in fighting spirit, they gradually lost their ambitions and could no longer show their initial stunning performance. They even became more or less tired, but they were still dealing with the enemy. However, most of them had no chance of winning and were just struggling to delay time.

"Why doesn't that guy still refuse to come in?"

At this time, Fang Gui was also anxious. He actually wanted to retain his strength and wait for a big battle with Bai Tian Daosheng, but he didn't expect that Bai Tian Daosheng could really be so calm and always observe the movements on the immortal platform.

Now the opponents around him are not under enough pressure. I don’t know if it is because of this reason, so his understanding of that kind of power is not thorough enough. The more important thing is that Fang Gui knows that many ants can kill the elephant. If he can really let go of his hands to deal with the bloodlines of the Lord’s Mansion, even if he can defeat them all, how much strength can he still be left in the end?

At that time, what should I use to grab Qingtianbai... No, what should I use to win Baitian Daosheng?

So, he could only temporarily suppress his mind and just deal with the opponent in front of him. At least the current situation is not good, Senior Sister Guo Qing, Qixi Badao Jin Sanqi, Divine Gun Qu Shenxing and others can still support the situation, so that they will not be defeated. Especially Yan Ling and Canggou Jian Luo Yanzhi, they have become a combination at this time. One of them guided and the other fought, and they have defeated several opponents in a very short time, and the number is still increasing!

"You can still win this battle. After winning this battle, should you take action by the time Bai Tiandaosheng takes action?"

Just as Fang Gui was thinking this, he suddenly heard a noise outside the battlefield of the Demon Realm. Then he saw that there were suddenly a black cultivator rushing over outside the battlefield, at least forty or fifty. And just looking at the momentum they rushed into the battlefield, you can feel that their cultivation is not weak, especially most of them were covered in brilliant golden light.

It is clearly a manifestation of the foundation-building of the Divine Way, and it has already activated the potential of the foundation-building of the Divine Way to the extreme.

"These people are..."

Even a group of monks in the Waste Man Lane were shocked and looked happy. They had already seen the robes and costumes of the visitors. They were all looking like monks in the Northern Region. When they were in a difficult battle, they could be said to have strong support. On the contrary, the bloodline of the Zun Mansion was changed drastically. The situation in front of them was difficult to win. How could so many monks in the Northern Region come again?

However, before these thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, they could hear the monks from the Northern Territory who rushed into the battlefield shouting: "You are the one who is loyal to the emperor, and you are disrespectful to the mansion and have two hearts. As the God Guards of the Mansion, how can we tolerate you?"

"You are not inferior to the bloodline of the monks in the Northern Territory, but how did we ask you to prove it?"

"The Northern Region Zunfu was originally a peaceful coexistence, but you people were just causing trouble for no reason, which was very abominable..."

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These loud shouts immediately made everyone's face change.

Then, without waiting for them to react, these people rushed into the battlefield without hesitation. Therefore, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically. Qu Shenxing was already fighting fiercely with a genius of the Zun Mansion. He was suddenly hit by a mysterious light by a monk from the Northern Territory who had just joined the battlefield. He couldn't dodge and was knocked away. When he landed on the ground, he was already bleeding and could not get up.

The Jin Sanchi Badao is invincible, but he is entangled by three Northern Territory monks at once, and one sword and one sword, forcing him to show no mercy...

Yan Ling and Luo Yanzhi were originally cooperating with each other, but suddenly three people came, one sword and one sword, and greeted Yan Ling. Luo Yanzhi was shocked and protected each other with a sword, but there were too many people on the other side and they were poisonous. The two of them were already clumsy...

Especially Fairy Wu Yan, at this time, she was entangled by three old cultivators in gray robe, and she was about to die on the spot!

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"How could this be?"

"These bunch of food that is crawling inside and outside actually chose to take action at this time?"

The appearance of this scene also made countless monks of the Northern Region outside the battlefield of the Demon Realm feel angry. Now, most monks of the Northern Region still dare not reveal the support of Fang Gui and others on the surface, and even dared to cheer for them loudly, but they couldn't help but stand on their side. Although they didn't expect them to win, at least... don't lose too badly...

But who would have thought that at this time, so many Northern Region monks suddenly rushed into the battlefield?

How dare they choose to take action in such a battle?

"Ha, as expected..."

In the crowd, a man who was shaking his fan sighed: "What can they do if they don't take action? If the so-called challenge to the genius of the Zun Mansion and prove that the monks in the Northern Territory are not worse than the Zun Mansion, it is a farce. Instead of letting the bloodline of the Zun Mansion be raised, it is better to let your own people end this farce. Fortunately, in the future, it will not be said to be a joke..."

"Even if this is the case, then it shouldn't be... I, a monk from the Northern Territory, is he so uncohesive?"

There are few people who refute the words of the fan-shaking person, but now, there are people around him who can't listen anymore and say angrily: "The little genius from the Western Temple, and his senior sister, they... are originally trying to compete for the monks of the Northern Territory..."

"What's the use of fighting for this tone?"

The person who shook the fan sneered: "Can we give more resources to practice? Can we give each of us more magic weapons?"

"Ha, this is useless to do nothing, so why not end it quickly..."

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Even Bai Tiandaosheng on the immortal platform showed a faint smile on his face at this time. He looked at the Northern Region monks who rushed into the battlefield of the Demon Realm and surrounded the monks in the Waste Man Lane. His eyes seemed to be a little amazed, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is better to say that it is more disdainful than praise, and said lightly: "Only such Northern Region people are the Northern Region people we need, and only such Northern Region people can always be used for us and will not cause so many troubles..."

Qingyun Lingyu and others nodded and admired.

The youngest Cang Ribu couldn't help but hesitate and said, "It's so strange that there is such a person..."

Xuanya Gu Yue sneered: "There is a reason why the bloodline of the Northern Region monks is low!"

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"I'll go to your uncle..."
To be continued...