The little black tea's face turned red with anger. Yang Zonghui and Qu Nanyin were both angry at the young man holding a whip in the green armor. Seeing him flying out of the Seven Gods Linglong Tower, he must be a disciple of Xianlin Valley. He never thought that he would be so arrogant that he looked at the world's scattered cultivators to nothing.

Zhao Daolin shrugged. He was doubtful about running to meet with the disciples of the three sects. The tone of the young man holding the whip was not beyond his imagination.

"The disciples of the three sects may be very confident in taking over this demon army, but they are afraid that we casual cultivators will come over and get a share, right?" Tianyin's wife Nangong Xun said in a heart-wrenching manner.

Chen Xun has been practicing for a hundred years, and has always fought against the big with the small and the weak with the strong, so he attaches great importance to uniting all forces that can unite.

Don’t talk about small profits, as long as he can trust enough, he can share all the huge benefits with others - what is the share of the pie?

He knew very well that only in this way could the weak become stronger and struggle to survive in this bloody jungle without being eaten and not even left with bones.

The powerful sects such as Xianlin Valley have stood in the vast mountains and ridges of Tianjun since ancient times, looking down at all living beings, enjoying the supply of all living beings. They have not encountered any threats that can shake their sects for hundreds of thousands of years. They will inevitably have the illusion of being arrogant and permanent.

Yes, the disciples of Xianlin Valley have the support of the Brahma Realm immortals behind them. Why should they give them the little cultivators a good look?

Killing the demon clan can not only obtain magic weapons and magic weapons and a large amount of refining materials, but also increase the luck of the sect.

Behind the Immortal Forest Valley, Brahma Palace, and the South China Sea Immortal Palace are all in Brahma Realm immortals. They should have a deeper understanding of the theory of luck and qi numbers.

Although Chen Xun was angry, he piled up all the harsh words there. He would no longer use his hot face to stick his cold butt, look at Wang Qingchang, and said at the same time: "Let's go..."

The powerful demon clans had no intention of bringing more human cultivators into the battlefield. Chen Xun and others easily broke off contact with the demon clan army and flew towards a broken mountain in the southwest.

The huge black peak flew from the sky, disturbing the void storm. Such a huge movement had already alarmed all the monks within tens of thousands of miles.

The mountain where Chen Xun and his friends fell was about two thousand miles away from the battlefield. The mountain ridge that was more than a hundred miles long broke into seventeen or eighteen sections. A dozen casual cultivators stood on a stone cliff and watched the disciples of the three sects fight with the army of demons.

These casual cultivators did not come over like Chen Xun and others to find it unpleasant, but they still have to watch the fun. Perhaps they really wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters after the disciples of the three sects defeated the demon army.

"So Song Li, the one who drove away Wang Zhenjun, was Wang."

Among these dozens of scattered cultivators, there was a white-browed Taoist who knew Wang Qingchang, but was blocked by Duanshan just now, and he didn't see Chen Xun and the others fighting from the Tianli Valley. At this time, he laughed at this side.

"This Song Li has been practicing in the Immortal Forest Valley for a hundred years and has been promoted to the list of the top ten true disciples of the Immortal Forest Valley. He is also a figure on the Tianjun Suan Tianlist. The God-Slaying Whip he holds is a third-level Taoist weapon. Although it is not as good as a cave artifact like the Seven Gods Linglong Tower, it also has the power to destroy the gods and kill the immortals. Song Li is usually more eyed than the top, and Wang Zhenjun just took some anger, so it would be better."

There was a bit of gloating in the words of Taoist Baimei. Chen Xun thought that his relationship with Wang Qingchang must be a disagreement. Seeing Wang Qingchang's gloomy face, he really ignored the person's intention.

Pure Yang Taoist tools are divided into several categories, such as the Killing Whip, the Bronze Ancient Mirror, the Liangyi Xuantian Plate, etc., which are all small magic weapons, Taoist tools, which are easy to sacrifice and refine and control the envoys, and are also the most common Pure Yang Taoist tools.

The cave artifacts such as Zhuxian Palace, the Great Burning Light Treasure Ship, the Seven Gods Linglong Tower are usually relatively huge. The internal real space, the spiritual energy produced by the artifact itself can not only store goods, but also hide people. The power is more powerful than the magic weapons of the same level. It is also a treasure for disciples of various sects to cross the star domain and resist strong enemies.

This time, the disciples of Xianlin Valley, in addition to riding the Seven Gods Linglong Tower to enter the Taiyuan Secret Realm, many true disciples such as Song Li must carry many Taoist weapons and magic weapons to protect themselves. Their strength is definitely not something that is beyond the reach of casual cultivators.

They are arrogant and have the qualifications to be arrogant.

"What is the candidate list? This Song Li seems to be very powerful?" Black Cha turned around and asked Chen Xun.

Chen Xun had also heard of Tianjun Tian List in Danzhou, Xuelong Mountain. The appointee Tian List said: "The Heaven List is the combat power ranking of the True Lord of the Nirvana Realm in the Tianjun World, and the appointee Tian List is the ranking of Tianjun cultivators with cultivation below the Nirvana Realm. Tianjun is extremely vast, and all the cultivators who can be on the Tianlisten List and the Appointee Tianlisten List are famous all over the world. Song Li can be on the Appointee Tianlisten List, so he is naturally an extremely powerful character. The True Lord of the Living Cultivator who has just entered the Nirvana Realm may not be his opponent."

"That's why the young master has not entered the list of candidates, so they have become famous." Black Cha said disapprovingly.

The casual cultivator standing on the cliff, after hearing the words of the black tea, swept his pupils towards Chen Xun, and almost wrote the "sneer" on his face, obviously because he couldn't afford to see Chen Xun.

Seeing that the black tea was not very good at cultivation and was petite and beautiful, Taoist Baimei couldn't help but tease and said, "This little girl, under the Nirvana Realm, only 3,000 cultivators in Tianjun can be included in the list of candidates; if there are 30 million people, your young master might have the chance to enter the list."

Black Tea snorted coldly and ignored this person.

Seeing that these dozens of scattered cultivators were not weak, Chen Xun must have entered the Taiyuan Secret Realm together.

There are a lot of casual cultivators entering the Taiyuan Secret Realm this time, but there are mixed together. There are no fewer characters like the Green-robed Young Master. Besides, they have a bad relationship with Wang Qingchang, so Chen Xun ignored them.

"Song Li's God-Slaying Whip is so strong!" A man suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted softly.

Song Li came out of the Seven Gods Longling Tower to stop Chen Xun and others from approaching, but did not return to the Seven Gods Lingling Tower. Instead, he crossed the disciple array of the three sects and flew to the area bordering the demon army and directly participated in the melee.

Song Li changed into a six-meter-long golden body, holding a God-Slaying Whip that had become more than three meters long, and one whip drove a demon-level demon-level strong man out of the air; a demon-level demon general was even shattered by a whip, turning into a fishy black blood rain and drifting down from the air.

Such strength is indeed qualified to be on the list of candidates. Yang Zonghui and Qu Nanyin were secretly shocked when they saw it, thinking that they might not be able to hold on for a round under Song Li!

At this time, several true disciples from the three sects flew out, holding extremely powerful Taoist weapons and magic weapons. The spiritual light and divine flames shot out were nearly two thousand miles apart, which still gave people a glaring feeling.

The people guarding the cliff suddenly looked excited, knowing that the disciples of the three sects had tested the demon army until now and were ready to attack with all their might.

Chen Xun shook his head slightly and whispered to Wang Qingchang, Mrs. Tianyin and the others, "It is not a good thing for the disciples of the three sects to be too arrogant."

"You can't say that, you have the right to be self-conceited." The white-bearded Taoist interjected and said, full of disdain.

Chen Xun was confused. What resentment did Wang Qingchang have with this person? It made the white-bearded Taoist look like a resentful woman. He tried every means to come up to find their unhappiness?

The Zhuxian Palace, which had no movement before, was at this time a dragon roar resounded through the clouds. The void storm covering the sky was actually shaken by the dragon roar, and the nearby cliffs even collapsed.

A black figure rose into the air from the Zhuxian Palace.

"A black-scale demon dragon, so powerful!" Yang Zonghui sighed in confusion.

"I don't even know the dragon. Wang Zhenjun, the help you are looking for this time is so strong!" said Taoist Baimei sneering.

Yang Zonghui's face was so embarrassed that his face turned red, but the white-browed Taoist's cultivation was far higher than him, so what words could he say to him?

If the dragon beast becomes a primordial fetus, it can transform into a dragon - the demon dragon transforms into a dragon, which is comparable to the human race's true king's giant.

Although it is said that dragon beasts appear in the depths of the Storm Sea, Chen Xun has never seen a dragon before in the years since he entered the Tianjun World.

The black figure did not look larger than the two demon dragons that Wang Qingchang conquered, but looking at its beard claws, ferocious heads and the golden light shot out of the demon pupils, it was undoubtedly a dragon beast.

Then the dragon flew into the sky and flew into the flowing clouds transformed by the storm in the void. Another dragon roar was heard, and the void storm that had a range of hundreds of miles formed a huge vortex, gathering towards the black dragon.

It turned out to be a dragon with the ability to control the void storm!

This dragon has the ability to control the void storm, no wonder it can enter the Taiyuan Secret Realm silently.

Soon, millions of golden arcs of lightning were seen growing and forming in the whirlpool of void storm...

"What a powerful Thunder Water magical power!"

Chen Xun was also deeply shocked when he saw that the arc lightning was born at a distance of two or three hundred miles.

From the front of the disciple array of the three sects to the black giant peak, it seems that they are within the coverage of the Thunder Waterfall.

Although this dragon has not practiced to the point of releasing the red blood divine thunder, the scope of the thunder waterfall is too amazing, right?

Perhaps this is the combat power that Yuanfei-level monsters possess.

Seeing this scene, the White-bearded Taoist and other scattered people couldn't wait to fly to the battlefield.

In their opinion, once the thunder waterfall hits, the demon army will definitely be defeated and flee in all directions.

Then it will be a good time for them to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation.

No matter how powerful the disciples of the three sects are, they are limited to manpower, so they can only stare at the main force of the demon clan attack in the direction of the Black Giant Peak. The defeated soldiers of the demon clan who fled in other directions are not enough for the disciples of the three sects.

"The demon clan won't just do this!" Chen Xun said decisively, stopping Zhao Daolin, Yang Zonghui and others who were also planning to fly out, "I have been in Yunzhou and have been dealing with the demon clan for so many years, and I still have clear about their methods - how can Tianjun's cultivator underestimate the enemy?"

"It can be found that the demon clan invaded Tianjun four times from the entrance of the sea ruins, but what happened tens of thousands of years ago was easily repelled," said Wang Qingchang. "The monsters in the demon clan are far from comparable to the ancient demon clan after all. The disciples of the three sects may not really take them seriously this time..."

Before Wang Qingchang finished speaking, he saw that the demon army on the battlefield did not show any great chaos in the face of the Thunder Waterfall that was about to be violently struck down.

In an instant, a series of demonic evil spirits scattered out of countless demon soldiers, like wisps of black smoke rising up, gathering into a black demon cloud in the air, covering the sky above the demon army.

At this time, thousands of golden thunders fell from the sky and slashed on the demon cloud. It failed to tear the demon cloud apart, let alone killing the demon soldiers and generals under the demon cloud...

"The Demon Array!" Wang Qingchang said in shock.

Seeing this scene, the Baimei Taoist who flew out first and dozens of casual cultivators realized that they had judged the wrong situation and retreated in a mess.

They were afraid of being laughed at by Chen Xun and others, so they looked over with guilt. Chen Xun had no mood to sarcastically at these people. Seeing that the black demon cloud did not stop changing because it blocked the thunderstorm, it quickly turned into a black armored demon general two or three thousand feet tall, standing between the sky and the earth, reaching out his hand and grabbing the dragon like a little loach.

The dragon was still too weak. It might have just transformed into a dragon and entered the Taiyuan Secret Realm with the disciples of the South China Sea Immortal Palace.

"Ao!" The dragon struggled and roared, shaking its huge tail and whipping the black armored demon general, but could not break free from the black armored demon general's grasp.

Seeing the black-armored demon general pretending to tear the dragon into two pieces, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the array of disciples of the three sects, trying to help the dragon break through.

In the demon army, more than a dozen powerful demon-level men flew out and intercepted the disciples of the three sects in the air.

The disciples of the three sects underestimated the enemy so that the dragon was hanging alone. They were all blocked from the periphery and could only watch the dragon struggled in the grasp of the black-armored demon general not far away...
Chapter completed!