Chapter 1193

Lin Fengmian did not expect that the most fierce old man kneeling was the fastest, and he laughed.

"You want to be beautiful, so I don't want your disciples, I would like to gamble to lose.

Zhuang Mengqiu looked at the lines and nodded: "I would like to gamble! Several Taoist friends just take it!"

The Soul Sheng later thought that if they could go out, would it be valuable?

Thinking about this, they were so distressed.

I just thought of being able to go out, they couldn't care about these things outside of them.

Although it is the closest time they have left Ao Cang and others to urge the reincarnation.

Zhan Peng said excitedly: "The big priest, now the map has been repaired, what are we waiting for, let's start repairing the cycle!"

Others couldn't wait, but Lin Fengmian asked curiously: "How long does it take to repair this reincarnation?"

Zhuang Mengqiu groaned slightly, and said, "It only takes about three years!"

Lin Fengmian didn't expect to have three years, and frowned: "Why does it take for so long?"

Zhuang Mengqiu explained: "The reincarnation plate is too huge, and it is difficult to move, let alone complement the gap above and portray the inscription."

"There are only 28 people in total, and there are still those who will not portray the lines. I still have a few Taoist friends!"

Ao Cang, Wu Yan and others do not matter. They are monsters. They have a long -lasting longevity. They are not long for them for three years.

Lin Fengmian was anxious to go back to save the wall, and he didn't want Luo Xue to be trapped in this dark three years.

The corner of his mouth rose slightly: "I am in a hurry, Daoyou is interested in recruiting hands with me?"

Zhuang Mengqiu suddenly thought, haha ​​said with a smile: "That's it! Round the soul bell, prepare for the village war!"

After a while, the nine soul clocks rang, and even the soul saint who was retreat was shocked.

Zhuang Mengqiu left five souls and left behind, took the remaining soul saint to take Qi guy, and flew to the Demon Saint Village.

Counting on Lin Fengmian and others, there were thirty people, whistling in the sky, and the momentum was mighty.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but stunned secretly. Isn't this the most spectacular village battle in history?

Which village dry frame is all saints?

Although the flying power was small, Ao Cang was still too slow to take out the chariot and let everyone take it.

He was in a hurry to go to the group of demon saints. When did he be chased with the bereavement dog?

Black murmur moved with bones and bones, grinning: "After chasing the old cow, I was half a month, this account was counted!"

Ming Yan is also full of war. She is also resentful to that group of demon saints, and she can't wait to cut her skin to dismantle her bones.

Although the wound had healed, Lin Fengmian also wanted to find Long Ye to calculate the account, and by the way robbed the demon village.

Being a person must not be thick, you must be covered with rain, and you cannot leave the soul souls of the demon.

Thinking of this, Lin Fengmian suddenly remembered.

At the time, Qionghua Supreme came here, but did not take away anything.

Is there any cause and effect in the things here?

Or, these are the dowry prepared by Candle Dragon for Sister Yu, so Qionghua Supreme has didn't get it?

Thinking of this, Lin Fengmian was so peaceful.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengqiu came to Lin Fengmian.

"Ye Daoyou can never be merciful for a while, you can kill chickens and monkeys when necessary."

Lin Fengmian nodded, and said, "Do you want to tell me what Daoyou wants to tell me?"

Zhuang Mengqiu glanced at Xu Lianyu and laughed: "Is that fairy the descendants of the Dragon God?"

"Daoyou rest assured that I will not tell others about this. Those who know the matter have already been named."

Lin Fengmian looked at him coldly, and said faintly: "I can't believe you, vow!"

Although Zhuang Mengqiu has been doing a degree since meeting, I don't know if it was affected by the words of Long Yan.

Lin Fengmian was still very wary of him, and always felt that this guy was not as friendly as superficial.

"Why are Taoists so alert to me?"

Zhuang Mengqiu sighed helplessly, and he vowed at the Dragon God.

But Lin Fengmian was unreasonable, and made him vowed, and he did it according to his words.

"Daoyou, it's almost, I really just want to go out!"

Lin Fengmian said coldly: "I hope it is true, otherwise the poor and the poor will fall off Huangquan, I can't spare you!"

He said directly to leave, and walked towards Ao Cang and others.

Zhuang Mengqiu just smiled, and it didn't seem to be angry, but there was a touch of cold in the bottom of his eyes.

He turned his eyes and slowly swept over Ao Cang and others, as if he was looking for something.

One day later, Lin Fengmian and others approached the Demon Holy Village.

The layout of the Holy Village here is somewhat similar, and it is also a valley surrounded by mountains, which seems to echoes.

Lin Fengmian and others were discovered by the demon saints from a distance, sounding the alarm.

The Monster Holy Village quickly launched the formation method, under the leadership of Long Yan.

Long Yan looked at the mighty Lin Fengmian and others, and said, "What are your guys come here?"

Lin Fengmian walked down the Longyu chariot and took Ao Cang and others to stand in front of the front.

"Come and not be polite. Do you take care of my friends?

Long Yan watched them and the souls of the people who carried the guys, and they were a little bit lingering.

"Boy, this is the Demon Holy Village. Do you think that Zhuang Mengqiu is there, you can do whatever you want?"

"Are you really Zhuang Mengqiu for your good? You and tiger, you don't know how to die!"

Lin Fengmian glanced at Zhuang Mengqiu with a half-smile, which embarrassed him.

As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is often not your friend, but your enemy.

Long Ye and Zhuang Mengqiu have been rivals for many years, so he should know him best.

If he didn't have to rely on Zhuang Mengqiu to repair the Samsara Disk and command the people in the Saint Village, Lin Fengmian would have wanted to kill him.

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "Long Ye, right? You don't have to worry about that, you should worry about yourself!"

"Although you hurt my friend first, I don't want to kill more people. As long as you are willing to apologize, I can forgive you."

"I advise you to be sensible and don't force me to raze your Demon Saint Village to the ground and kill everyone!"

Hearing this, the demon saints thought of the two demon saints who died inexplicably, and they suddenly felt a little weak.

But they couldn't lose face in surrendering before fighting, so they looked at each other in dismay.

Long Ye snorted coldly, "Boy, you're just making bold statements, but wait until you come in!"

The Demon Saint Village has been protected by a formation for many years, and it has a geographical advantage, so it can be resurrected and fight again at any time.

Long Ye really doesn't believe that he can't win, and he can't defend it!

Lin Fengmian sneered, "Very good, I like your kind of hard bones, I'm really afraid that you will agree!"

He took the lead in rushing towards the Demon Saint Village, and smashed down with a sky-breaking blow, his tone was icy.

"I'll do as you wish!"

Xu Tingyu quickly followed, Lin Fengmian told her to follow him all the time.

If there is a chance, kill Long Ye, he doesn't need another Zhuang Mengqiu in the Demon Saint Village!

Ao Cang and others followed closely, and those human soul saints shouted and rushed forward fearlessly.

If you want to say who is the most afraid, it is naturally Zhan Peng.

He has been following Lin Fengmian and others, timid and afraid to leave half a step.

The human race and the demon race have been grudges for a long time. They are old rivals for thousands of years and are very familiar with each other.

Therefore, there was no probing between the two sides. At the beginning, it was a fierce melee, and various attacks fell like rain.

Although the human race had more people like Lin Fengmian, they had the advantage in numbers and people.

But the Demon Saint Village had a formation, and they could resist stubbornly and revive and fight again at any time, occupying the advantage of terrain.

Although Lin Fengmian and others shook the formation, they were unable to attack it.

Wu Niu was angry and could not help but roar, turning into a black bull of a hundred feet, and uttering scriptures.

The Tai Chi Bagua on his forehead lit up, and golden runes flew all over the sky, and then quickly expanded to cover the formation.

The originally impeccable defense formation of the Demon Saint Village suddenly disappeared, shocking both sides of the battle.

Lin Fengmian had expected it, and without saying a word, he used the flying fairy to fly into the Demon Saint Village.

Ao Cang and the others did the same, revealing their true forms and rushing towards the Demon Saint Village.

Long Ye shouted angrily: "Stop them!"

But it was too late. Su Yunqing had been gathering strength for a long time and used her Ice Sealing Thousand Miles to freeze everyone for a moment.

And Xu Tingyu also hummed an ethereal ballad softly, making everyone a little dazed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Fengmian had already broken into the village and forced all the besieging Demon Saints to retreat with a Burial.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and black air rolled around him, turning into a hundred-foot-tall Eight Desolate Evil God and flying towards Long Ye.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and in a flash he came in front of Long Ye and slashed down with a sword.

"Long Ye, I told you to clean your neck and wait for me, are you ready to die?"

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