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The more breath is emitted, the less breathed, the middle-level demon rats who had just stepped into the ravine and had not entered much, and had not had time to approach the cave, struggled to get up from the ground at a loss, and fled desperately with weak legs and feet.

The only thing that these monsters gathered in the deep valley of this double-sided cliff. If it were placed in a flat place, the "soul-attacking Demon Sound" technique of disciples from Wuwei Gate Academy would definitely not have such a great attack effect.

Although the "Soul-Seating Demon Sound" is powerful, it will consume a lot of magic power when exerted with all its strength. In just this cup of tea, half of the magic power of the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy has been consumed.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate School walked out of the cave slowly. They spread their spiritual sense and swept across the entire valley. After pondering for a moment, they summoned the Silver-necked Ape and the Black Tiger. They said coldly: "Don't keep a living person, kill them all!"

The silver-necked ape roared, jumped excitedly and rushed into the distance, and the black tiger followed closely behind.

Put away the black bricks and turn around and walk towards the cave.

With the rich spiritual energy in the mountain belly and the spring of spiritual eyes, I am afraid I won’t even use the whole day to recover my damaged mana.

Under Zhuge Chenfeng's command, a group of monks from the nine major sects sent out their dividends to kill and drive away all the monsters surrounding Likong Mountain. Then, they worked together with more than ten Jindan-stage disciples who were left in Likong Mountain in the Divine Sect and headed towards the Shenwu Mountain with great momentum.

In the Rikong Mountain, only two Nascent Soul Elders and a group of Qi training disciples remained behind.

After receiving a message from the disciples of Wuwei Gate, after the disciples of Liander Wuwei Gate, Xuan Yuan and Liu Tai, had a close consultation, Xuan Yuan and Ming Hao quietly left the Qingyun Boat and headed towards the canyon where the disciples of Wuwei Gate killed the monsters.

Not to mention the demon pills of thousands of intermediate-level silver-light rats in the ravine, the information, the spiritual eye spring and spirit stone mine in the cave, is also a considerable asset for Shenzhou, which lacks resources for cultivating immortals.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy gave a deadline. Zhuge Chenfeng naturally did not dare to be slow and led the monks of the Nine Sects to gallop straight to the Shenwu Mountains, along the way. Except for the large group of beasts that would stay for a short time, he ignored the scattered monsters.

Finally, at the moment when the disciples of Wuwei Gate School made an appointment, they arrived at the foot of Shenwu Mountain.

He looked up at the towering peaks in front of him. Zhuge Chenfeng sighed lightly, and a chaotic look appeared in his eyes. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Divine Soldier Sect has encountered countless crises. For example, this time he threw away the mountain gate and fled, but it was once.

Wang Ying'er, Qi Mozi, Xu Ruolin and other Yuanying elders were all confused in their expressions and had mixed feelings.

Strangely, the closer it is to the mountain gate, the fewer the number of monsters, and even no monsters block the way. Seeing that it is only a hundred miles away from the mountain gate, Zhuge Chenfeng waved his hand and hinted, stopping the flying boat.

The flying boat behind me slowly stopped.

Zhuge Chenfeng turned his head and looked at Liu Tai who was standing at the head of Qingyun Boat. He was about to ask him to contact the disciples of Wuwei Gate to see where the disciples of Wuwei Gate were, but a vague noise came from the distance, as if thousands of monsters were roaring and galloping together.

Zhuge Chenfeng's expression suddenly changed, he spread all his spiritual senses and swept towards the mountain gate. Soon, the expression on his face had become colorful.

Groups of monsters of various zodiac flew out from the foot of the huge peak that was thousands of feet high, and they ran around in the spring after the rain. It seemed that they were not here to "welcome" us, but they seemed to have encountered a peerless evil demon and were defeated.

Wang Ying'er also realized that the momentum was wrong, turned her head and looked at Zhuge Chenfeng, and asked, "Senior Brother, what should I do?"

The spiritual sense swept over and among the monsters that fled, there were not only middle-level, low-level monsters, but also high-level monsters.

"Everyone, two level 8 monsters have been killed by me. I don't start at this moment, when will I wait?"

Before Zhuge Chenfeng could speak, the sound of disciples from Wuwei Gate came from a distance. The sound was not loud, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Hearing this, on the flying boat, whether it is a Nascent Soul monk or a Jindan stage monk, they all like their appearance and colors.

Without Zhuge Chenfeng's words, the flying boats dispersed on their own and headed in one direction.

After several days of fighting, the cooperation between the monks has reached an appropriately high level of tacit understanding, especially among the fellow disciples, who have a similar mind. Moreover, there are more than one name on each flying boat. Not to mention resisting the middle and low-level monsters, even if they encounter a level seven monster, they may kill them.

The monks of the Divine Soldier Sect were in a turmoil and directly distributed dividends. One was led by Zhuge Chenfeng, the other was led by Wang Yinger, and the other was led by him, and rushed towards the mountain gate from two directions.

In an underground cave with red light shining red flames, Wuwei Gate disciples calmly sacrificed a storage bag and put a red and red python as thick as a bucket into the bag. The giant python's body was cut into pieces more than ten feet long, and the fishy blood scattered all over the ground. This giant python was very different from other python monsters. There was a silver sharp horn about a foot long on the forehead, and the red and red scales as thin as fists and the dragon scales of the Red Fire Dragon were also somewhat imaginative.

In a flat valley not far from the cave, there were as many as ten monsters lying on the ground in a mess, but they were all the corpses of some intermediate monsters.

Among the Shenwu Mountains, the spiritual energy inside the Shenbingmen Mountain Gate is the most intense. More than ten high-level monsters actually occupy the Shenbingmen Mountain Gate, occupying caves, palaces, and secret places. What is depressing is that the level 8 silver light rat and the level 8 giant python are separated.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate had arrived here a day ago. They were originally planning to wait for the monks of the nine major sects to arrive and start together. But they were afraid that there would be too many people to fight back and forth. Shuang Xing stepped into the mountain gate of the Divine Soldier Gate early. After observing the terrain, she thought about it and could not gather all the high-level monsters together no matter what method was used. She had to quietly find the level 8 silver light rat and use her magical powers to freeze it into an ice rat.

Just as he was about to use the same method to resist the silver-horned python at the level 8 peak, he unexpectedly, the giant python was a fire-attributed spirit beast. If he failed to hit, he actually escaped to the earth fire cave where the disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect refining weapons, and alarmed other high-level monsters.

Facing hundreds of silver-light rats rushing over from all sides, the disciples of Wuwei Gate had to fight and use their thunder-sounding techniques to kill most of them in an instant. Even a high-level silver-light rat was killed. At this moment, the other monsters were immediately scared and fled.

Fortunately, the monks of the Nine Sects rushed over in time, otherwise, there would be many monsters running away.

In less than half a minute, there was no sound of monsters within a radius of two hundred miles. Teams of monks began to step into the gate of the Divine Soldier Gate from all directions.

In front of a ten-meter-high hall of dignity, on both sides of the wide square, there are sculptures of portraits of ten-meter-high. Each of these statues made of bronze has a different appearance, including men and women, old and young, each with vivid expression. In the hands of the statues, each of them restrains different magic weapons and weapons, including swords, guns, swords, and shields.











Although these sculptures and weapons are dead objects, they witness the glory of the Divine Soldier Sect, the weapon refining sect!

The disciples of Wuwei Gate School stood in front of this hall and were entertaining with monks who knew or not.

Not only were the disciples of the Divine Soldier Sect full of smiles, but even the disciples of other sects were full of joy. After repeated slaughter, each Jindan-stage cultivator obtained at least hundreds of intermediate-level demon pills in his hands. As for the information on monsters, there were countless, but only a few injured monks needed.

"Owner!"

Seeing the figure of the disciples of Wuwei Gate, the disciples of Wuwei Gate immediately had a smile on their faces. They jumped down from the flying boat through dozens of feet apart. White light flashed and landed lightly beside the disciples of Wuwei Gate.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate nodded and smiled softly. Then, their eyes swept across the faces of the disciples of Yuding Gate. Seeing that no one was injured or killed, they felt relieved.

"Half a month? This...well, the younger generation will definitely try their best to arrive at Longling within half a month!"

The woman held a crystal clear white jade magic plate in her slender hands. She looked at it from time to time. In the magic plate, faint silver lines intertwined with canine teeth outlined a map. In the middle of the map, a light golden light spot flashed, as if guiding the woman.

In the other direction, a flying boat wrapped in dazzling green light also rushed towards the direction of Xuanming Holy Mountain. On the head of the boat were standing a man in a red robe with two feet tall, bare chest, exposed arms, and a woman in a red robe with a petite figure and a round face.

The woman in yellow seemed to be full of curiosity about the nearby volcanoes that were emitting flames. She seemed to have never been to this place before. A pair of black eyes looked back and pointed at the peaks in the distance, asking the man in red robe something.

In a ravine more than a thousand miles away from Xuanming Holy Mountain, at this moment, the earth was shaking and filled with dust. On the ground, there were deep pits and long curved and distorted cracks everywhere. Even the peaks hundreds of feet high around the ravine were sunk to the ground.

Flashes of space shaking spread from afar, and tiny cracks of space appeared and disappeared in the air.

"Boy, let's see where you escape this time?"

Amid the thunderous roar, a fat monk covered in colored glow punched a man in black robe in the distance.
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