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Chapter 1336 Lan Chonghe Arrives

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Groups of demon kings charged into the sky, each one of them like a ten thousand-foot mountain, shaking the void.

After a while, warships flew out one after another.

"Fire."

The leader of the human team gave an order, and the nine-color light condensed and took shape.

call out!

One after another, the Nine Refining Mysterious Gang tore through the void and crashed into the Demon King.

The huge demonic body was torn open by the Nine-Colored Mysterious Gang, revealing its dense white bones.

"Use Taoist talismans to resist. We must kill these human brats today."

The tiger-headed demon king roared sharply.

hold head high!

The sound of beasts resounded in the void, and demon kings rushed towards the sky without fear of death. With their powerful bodies, as well as the elixirs and armor given by Youkong Palace, even if thirty or forty Nine Refining Mysterious Gangs were around them An explosion cannot damage the roots.

"Stop them."

The priest of the divine religion deep in the void looked at him with a stern look.

It has been a full year since these demon kings came to Dingyin Mountain. At the beginning, although the demon kings were powerful, they were not familiar with the human race's methods and suffered a lot.

As the number of fights increased, they gradually gained the upper hand.

As of today, half of the world has been swept away.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The demon king successfully tore open the barrier of the red veil and rushed into the depths of the void.

At this moment, hundreds of divine priests rushed out from the depths of the base, each holding a weapon, and their surroundings were filled with strong mysterious fluctuations.

There are more than three hundred masters of the Miao Dynasty.

"So many?" The Red Scale Demon Lord in the water flow space looked surprised. "How did they hide? They can even avoid the Lord's induction."

"The Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has many methods, and that Taoist who cherishes his life is not an ordinary person. Just watch!"

The corners of Venerable Li Kong's lips curled up slightly, and he whispered in his heart, "The more people come, the better. I want to see how many disciples there are in the divine sect. When they all fall, that's when I will take action."

Thinking of the golden bug, Lord Li Kong secretly looked forward to it.

He had been waiting for so many years just to devour the golden bug and replace the Eight-Eyed True Master.

With the strength of Lord Li Kong, it is not difficult to forcefully break into the main altar of the divine religion, but if you do so, the Eight-Eyed True Lord will wake up immediately.

He could only figure it out slowly.

Now that he has received the promise from Patriarch Tianji, this matter will be much easier to handle. As long as he kills Gu Xiuyun and then solves the ninth-grade Patriarch in the divine sect, there will be no more problems.

"This old ghost Tianji, Ming

I obviously have the means to control the Heavenly Secret Disk, but I didn't take action earlier, making me wait in vain for ten thousand years. "Venerable Li Kong cursed secretly in his heart.

Little did he know that the Patriarch of Tianji had been watched by the rules of heaven and earth before. Not to mention controlling the Tianji Disk from a distance, he didn't even dare to detect his soul thoughts.

Until now, Gu Xiuyun's strength has become stronger and stronger, making the rules of heaven and earth feel threatened, and the constraints have been relieved.

As soon as the three hundred divine priests appeared, they fought with the demon king.

The two sides refused to give in to each other. The demon king was physically strong and proficient in channel magic and secret arts. Each one's strength was no less than the best.

The priests of the divine religion have all practiced martial arts, and with the help of Taoist secrets, their strength is not weak at all.

These priests, already the most elite disciples of the Eight-Eyed Sect, can only be sent out to fight the Demon King to the death.

After a long time.

The small space was completely deserted, and the human superpowers, together with the three hundred priests of the divine religion, all fell into the depths of the space.

"Master, the last group of priests of the divine religion... have also died."

Ji Wenting stood outside the palace gate, looking at the Lan Chong River from a distance.

There were more than a dozen figures sitting in the hall. In addition to Lan Chonghe, there were also Yan Su Shi, Gu Yue and the holders of the major thrones.

"It's time to go!"

Yan Sushi looked around, "The war will become more and more urgent. I'm afraid you all have to take action. Make preparations as soon as possible."

"Priest Yan, we can definitely stick to the divine religion. There is no need to fight with the four sects of Changli and Youkong Palace."

"The secret world is so hidden, who can find it?"

The faces of those in charge of the throne in the temple were pale and pale. They were not afraid of death. In fact, they would not die in this battle.

Because all the priests of Yaoritai have already entered the world of Tianjipan, and only their second clones remain outside.

But no one was willing to lose a clone for nothing.

"We can survive, but what about the high priest? Scientific and technological civilization is extremely important to the high priest's practice. Once he dies, who will open up the world of Tianjipan and protect us?"

Yan Sushi looked around, her pretty face looking slightly cold.

Everyone lowered their heads.

Almost all the Yaoritai priests of the Eight-Eyed Sect were taught by Yan Su Shi. In their hearts, Taoist Xi Ming was just a legend. They only heard of his name but never saw him. Yan Su Shi was the real high priest.

Gu Yue sat on one side and said nothing.

She is the only one in the Temple of Sacrifice who knows the truth, and the only one who knows what this battle is for.

After a long time, everyone

The priests walked out of the main altar of the divine religion one after another and entered the world of Tianji Pan.

Dingyin Mountain.

Buse Arhat lay on his side, half leaning on the top of the mountain.

Two young novice monks sat cross-legged and moved their hands in a flower-like shape, as if they were practicing some kind of skill.

Suddenly, a void passage appeared on the side of the mountain.

More than a dozen divine priests stepped out, all of whom had reached the eighth level of cultivation. The leader was Lan Chonghe.

"It seems it's the turn of the true artistic conception."

Buse Arhat's face darkened slightly.

Ever since he came to Dingyin Mountain, he knew that he would take action sooner or later, but he never thought that this day would come so quickly.

call out!

As soon as the priest of the Divine Religion appeared, he flew to the island.

In the island, Ji Wenshan paced back and forth, and several priests of the Divine Religion stood on both sides with a worried look on their faces.

Three hundred priests of the Divine Religion who were comparable to the top masters fell, and the strength of the human race had dropped to the bottom, while those demon kings only lost a small part, and waited for the other side to rest and then attacked again.

The small Jiekong would become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Island Master, the adults in the church have already known about this matter. I believe it won't be long before they come to support." A priest of the Divine Religion bowed and said.

"What's the use of support?"

Ji Wenshan shook his head slightly, "This is a war in the Douxiao Realm. Once the True Meaning Realm intervenes, the four sects of Changli and the Youkong Palace will have an excuse. When the Venerable comes in person, who can resist?"

He remembered the instructions of his senior brother and tried to delay time as much as possible.

How to delay?

Thousands of top-notch demons emerged from the Nether Sky Palace, and they were all tough and powerful demon kings. The human race had not yet risen, and being able to fight the demon kings for a year was already the limit.

"Don't worry, brother. I came here today to help you solve this crisis." A voice came from a distance.

"Brother Lan?"

Ji Wenshan hurriedly looked into the distance.

Above the island, Lan Chonghe and a dozen priests of the Sun Platform stood in the air, looking at the meeting hall from afar.

The island protection formation was activated, and everyone flew into the island.

"Brother, are you here to prepare to take action?" Ji Wenshan's face was full of worry and joy.

The joy was that Lan Chonghe and others took action, and the crisis in front of them was immediately resolved.

No matter how powerful those top-notch demon kings were, they were still ants in the face of the real realm of power.

The worry was that the Divine Religion broke the rules first, and the four Changli sects and the Nether Sky Palace would definitely take advantage of the situation to force them. The next person to attack would probably be the ninth-grade ancestor.

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